Ding Bao grabbed herself expressionlessly, didn't hurry to speak, and helped her wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth.

"Does Grandma want to go with me?"

"Think, where Bao'er goes, where grandma goes."

"That grandma told me that the little boy who went to look for you eight years ago, what kind of person was he taken away?"

The old lady was obviously confused and didn't understand what Ding Bao meant.

Qin Bi was a little anxious, leaning against the tree and smoking, his eyes slanting at the old grandmother and grandson.

Ding Bao spoke in a kind tone and continued to ask patiently.

"That's the boy who holds a bear doll everywhere he goes, about seven years old, wearing a yellow jumpsuit and a mushroom head......"

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't remember...... I don't remember anything! ”

The old lady suddenly became excited again, and turned her face unwilling to look at Ding Bao again.

Ding Bao smiled, his eyes were cold.

"You must remember, grandma, he thought I was with you, he went looking for you, and then, he was taken away by a white car, and a few people walked down from the car, one covered the boy's mouth and carried him into the car, and one walked to your door and knocked on the door, didn't he?"

"No, no, there was no knock, there was no knock, I didn't let him knock!"

Hearing this, Ding Bao didn't even have a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Ah...... I misremember, you were out there, right? ”

Now the old lady was completely silent.

Ding Bao didn't talk nonsense, got up and left.

"Let's go."

Qin Bi looked at the situation around him, and a smile opened up at the corner of his mouth.

"Gone?"

"Hmm."

Just as Ding Bao turned around, a thin hand grabbed her tightly.

"Bao'er, grandma is too old, grandma doesn't want to stay here."

Ding Bao didn't look back.

"What about your son and daughter-in-law?"

At the mention of this, the old lady scolded with tears in her eyes.

"Those two brutes have long since stopped letting me be my mother, Bao'er, you are grandma's god, you can't live without your grandma!"

Truly.

When winter comes, according to the situation of this nursing home, most of the elderly will not be able to survive at all.

Ding Bao turned around and grabbed his grandmother's hand.

"It's not that I don't want to take you, it's just that I'm looking for my brother, and I won't have time to take care of you if I can't find him."

"What brother, you are a child of the Ding family, you are my child!"

Ding Bao looked at her, and his eyes were filled with a chill that made people panic.

"Grandma, let me ask you one last time, do you remember the people who took the stupid away? Remember, you just go with me, I will give you a pension, I don't remember, I can help you contact the next nursing home, but I won't give any more money, you will rely on your son in the future. ”

Ding Bao gave her time.

The old lady was feudal and superstitious, believing that if there were no descendants after death, she would only be a beast in the next life.

So when she saw that Ding Bao really didn't plan to take care of herself, the old lady was scared.

"Grandma can't say it, grandma said it, those people are going to make my son lose his job, so that my grandson can't go to school for the rest of his life, Bao'er, you are also from the Ding family, do you want to watch my younger brothers and sisters can't go to school for the rest of their lives and can't find a job?"

Ding Bao's eyes cooled.

It seems that this old lady still hasn't suffered much.

Also, when she didn't have an accident a few years ago, she paid more than 100,000 yuan a year to the nursing home, and she lived a comfortable life, so she couldn't tell who was good and who was bad.

Of course, Ding Bao is not a saint, on the contrary, she is very bad.

This old lady once raised her to give her a bite to eat, so that she could help her when she had plenty of money.

Can now?

The favor is over, Ding Baocai doesn't care about her life or death.

"Qin Hao, let's go."

This time, Ding Bao didn't hesitate, and pulled Qin Bi to stride forward, regardless of the old lady who stumbled and chased after her, she couldn't stop crying.

Walking through the alley, Ding Bao looked around.

"Stop, I'll find a hotel nearby tonight, and you can go back and do your own work."

Qin Bi glanced at her.

"What? Still thinking about it? ”

Ding Bao didn't speak, just kept inhaling and exhaling.

She felt powerless.

The kind of person who knows that things are far from being as simple as she knows, but no matter how hard she tries, she just can't smash through the thick wall in front of her.

Qin Bi felt her emotions.

"Ding Bao, rest and rest, try to live for yourself for two days."

There was silence for a long time, and she felt a warm, powerful hand gently resting on her shoulder.

"I'll wait with you, anyway, I'm idle these days."

"The company doesn't want it?"

"You haven't slept for more than a year and don't understand, and the things in the company are slowly transferred to others to accept, anyway, I'm going to take a good rest for a while, you can rest or not, whatever you want."

Ding Baohu looked at him suspiciously.

"You've got your brain broken?"

"You're in the wrong mind! Lao Tzu wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, can't you?! ”

Ding Bao ignored him, looking at the slowly dark sky outside, chatting.

"Don't you want to go back to school? Have saved enough money and want to go to school next? ”

Qin Bi sneered.

"I'm almost thirty, what are I still studying?"

"And what do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I guess I'll go to live abroad and enjoy a different life."

Ding Bao leaned against the window and sighed.

"When I find Dumb, I'll live in a different place."

"That old lady doesn't necessarily know anything, maybe she just wants to pick you up, she can still remember a fart from eight years ago."

Ding Bao shook his head.

"She can't fool me."

"How smart you are, you are not likable at all, no wonder the Ding family doesn't want you, pretending to be confused, you have to come back alive or dead."

"Pretending to be confused?"

Ding Bao closed his eyes, and the memory buried deep in his mind had already turned yellow and wrinkled, covering a layer of ash.

From six to ten years old.

It was indeed the most unforgettable experience of her life.

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Inside the orphanage.

A dozen eligible children stood side by side, from left to right, in order of age.

In the end, the old couple picked the youngest one.

"It's this child, young and able to raise a parent."

In this way, the youngest girl in the orphanage was adopted.

When she arrived at home in the car, the little girl looked at the small yard in front of her, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

She has a home.

The old man named her Ding Bao.

He likes the well-behaved and beautiful little girl in front of him very much, like his little daughter who died young.

"You are the baby of our family, your name is Ding Bao, remember? Ding Bao. ”

Ding Bao nodded vigorously, and his big round eyes hid uncontrollable joy.

She has a name.

Don't be called a little girl anymore, she has a name.

It's called Ding Bao.

Ding Bao, Ding Bao......

It's so nice.

The old couple liked her very much, bought her a beautiful dress, took her to kindergarten, and the old man would bring her a lollipop when he picked her up from kindergarten.

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