Chapter 50: Luck

The case is still under investigation, and there is good news and bad news.

The good news is that in one of the other cases, the child was not abducted, but ran away to play on his own, and was later sent home by well-wishers.

The bad news is that the other children have not been heard from so far.

Due to the seriousness of the matter, several other cases were handed over to other public security units for joint investigation.

Xu Bin was finally able to unload some of his burdens and focus on Xiaojunqi's case.

The martyr's child's nickname was Junqi, and in his house, in front of the old lady's bedside, there was a military flag that was well preserved.

It was embroidered by the old lady herself for the soldiers.

She hoped that her grandson would always be by her side like the military flag.

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The days were still going on day by day, and it was another weekend, and Li Fang went home with a large strip of pork he bought.

A few days ago, Zhang Yurong said that there was no oil at home, and he remembered it in his heart.

I picked a large piece of meat suitable for boiling lard, with more fat and less lean.

In these days, fatty meat is more popular than lean meat, and if you don't know the meat seller or go late, you can only buy lean meat.

After all, fatty meat can be boiled in oil, lean meat can only be eaten as meat, and fatty meat tastes more delicious.

In everyone's eyes, fat is a treasure.

As soon as he got home, Qin Xiaohe squatted at the door of his house to paint again.

There was also a boy about his age squatting next to him, his clothes were patched, and his sleeves were frayed, revealing the small amount of cotton he already had.

"Xiaohe, Baosheng, eat sugar." Li Fang gave each of the two children a piece of toffee.

When Qin Xiaohe saw his brother, he jumped up excitedly: "Brother, have you bought me meat to eat?" ”

Li Fang touched his head and didn't say much.

He saw that Lu Baosheng on the side had never taken the candy, lowered his head and didn't speak, so he wondered, "What's wrong Baosheng, why don't you take it." ”

Lu Baosheng looked up at Li Fang, cowering, his eyes were cautious.

Li Fang sighed.

Peel the sugar and stuff it into his mouth.

This child, like him, is not from this Qinjiazhuang, Baosheng was still in infancy, and he was brought to Qinjiazhuang by his remarried mother.

His stepfather is also surnamed Qin, and he is the same generation as Qin Dashun, but the relationship is far away and he has no contact.

The man was lazy, short-tempered, and had a bad reputation in the village, and in his early years he worked as a boy in the city, and had some family business, but he was a gambler, and he was scattered before liberation.

When he was in his forties, he asked a widow to be his wife, and his temperament did not change at all, and he still beat his wife and children after beating him.

Although the brigade often goes to take care of this mother, after all, it is in charge of a while, and it can't be managed for a lifetime, and when it can't be taken care of, the stepfather will do it again.

After Baosheng's mother married into Qinjiazhuang, she gave birth to two daughters one after another, a son, a few months ago, as soon as the son was born, the stepfather looked down on Baosheng.

When Zhang Yurong talked to Li Fang about these things, Li Fang only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He looked at Lu Baosheng who was squatting at the door and playing through the crack in the door, the child was as big as Qin Xiaohe, not as strong as Qin Xiaohe, and his thin clothes were loose.

If Zhang Yurong took him back then, he didn't marry Qin Dashun, a good person.

What will be the end of him?

Yes, he was lucky.

Thinking about it, Li Fang took a freshly steamed Erhe noodle steamed bun from home, with a little lard residue in it.

He walked to the door and broke half of Qin Xiaohe and Lu Baosheng.

"Eat, eat here." Li Fang touched Lu Baosheng's little head.

The child had thinning hair due to malnutrition.

"No, no, I, I'll go back first." A few years old is the age to practice speaking, but this child has a poor living environment for a long time, coupled with low self-esteem, which makes him slurred his speech.

The more he stumbled, the more he felt that he was different from others.

The little face flushed anxiously, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Li Fang squatted down, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile.

Qin Xiaohe gulped down steamed buns.

"Yes, Baosheng, if you speak slowly, I can hear you." Although he was chewing something in his mouth, his loud voice came out loud.

Lu Baosheng looked at Qin Xiaohe with envy.

Although it is just a child, children also have their own thoughts.

Under the persuasion of Li Fang and Qin Xiaohe, Lu Baosheng finally took the steamed bun and took a big bite.

He chewed carefully, bowing his head without saying a word.

Unconsciously, a piece of lard residue was squeezed out of the steamed bun and fell on the dusty ground, staining it.

Before Li Fang could speak, the kid directly picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Li Fang had no choice but to silently take what he wanted to say into his heart.

After eating the half of the steamed bun, Lu Baosheng spoke cautiously, and words popped out of his mouth word by word: "I'm full." Thank you. ”

The last two words he said were clear.

Li Fang touched his little head: "Let's go, I'll send you home." ”

He happened to go to the carpenter's house next door to Lu Baosheng's house for some business, so he sent him back by the way.

Lu Baosheng nodded, and obediently followed Li Fang behind him.

Lu Baosheng's home, it can be seen that it was built very well back then, but it was in disrepair, and Li Fang could see the holes in the house from afar.

Before he arrived at his house, Li Fang saw a woman carrying a basket out of his yard and walking towards him.

Li Fang fixed his eyes and saw that this woman was not Lu Baosheng's mother.

At first glance, it is somewhat familiar.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that the woman was the same woman he accidentally touched that day.

The woman took off her scarf at this point, revealing her face.

At the age of the half-aged, you can still see the beauty of a woman's appearance when she is young, but the corners of her eyes are hanged, which always gives people a mean feeling.

The woman didn't recognize him, but she recognized Lu Baosheng.

She walked towards Lu Baosheng: "Yo, Baosheng, where are you going, your mother is looking for you." ”

Lu Baosheng whispered: "Uncle, uncle, mother." ”

Li Fang looked at the woman, and the woman was also looking at him.

However, the woman didn't recognize him in the end, after all, it was a little dark that day, and coupled with the woman's hurried appearance, I am afraid I didn't see what he looked like.

The woman didn't say much, but walked back to the east.

When Li Fang sent Lu Baosheng to the yard, Lu Baosheng was chopping firewood.

"Auntie, I'm Li Fang, and I've sent Baosheng back to you." Li Fang accosted her.

Lu Baosheng knew Li Fang with his mother and politely thanked him.

When the woman saw the food scraps at the corner of her son's mouth, she knew that Li Fang had given him something to eat, and her expression was both grateful and cramped.

She didn't know how to thank people for their kindness.

Seeing this, Li Fang also left.

He knew that if he stayed here for any more second, it would bring more crampedness and uneasiness to others.

Poor people are always shy about showing their poverty to others.

What embarrassed them, in addition to the misfortune of their own poor life, was the help of others.

Li Fang just walked to the carpenter's house, but saw that Lu Baosheng's aunt was also there.

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