Chapter 170: Ma Yuan
"Xiaoni, what do you want, tell Dad, Dad will buy it for you."
Zhou Daqiang stood in front of the shelves with Zhou Xiaoni in his arms, eager to buy everything for his daughter.
Xiao Ni shook her head, just hugged Zhou Daqiang's neck tightly.
Zhou Daqiang didn't continue to ask, but took a few snacks from the shelf and felt that children should like to eat.
"When the police uncle completes the formalities, Dad will take our Xiaoni home." Zhou Daqiang put things in the cart and gently stroked Xiaoni's back.
"This time, Dad will never let you leave me again, Dad guards Xiaoni to live a good life and makes food for Xiaoni......"
Zhou Daqiang pushed the trolley forward, and muttered in Xiao Ni's ear, and he didn't know if she could understand it.
Zhou Daqiang came out of the supermarket, hugged Xiaoni, and went to a nearby bank.
"Officer Hou said that Officer Song helped a lot this time, and he helped his father find Ling first, so I want to thank the people......"
Xiao Ni, who was held in her arms, shouted a lollipop in her mouth and held a chocolate in her hand, she still didn't speak, but she looked at Zhou Daqiang with a pair of bright eyes, but her eyes were full of joy.
Zhou Daqiang withdrew 50,000 yuan from the bank, which was almost all his savings.
Although he was a little reluctant, he smiled with relief when he saw Xiaoni in his arms.
"Earn it when the money is gone."
He hugged Xiao Ni and went to the place he had agreed with Song Ci.
Originally, Mr. Song said that he would call him before leaving, but because of the formalities, it would take several days, so after asking Officer Hou's intentions, he called Mr. Song in advance, so there was a scene in front of him.
The agreed location is the park near the hotel, not very far, Zhou Daqiang hugged Xiaoni and walked directly over.
When he arrived, Song Ci was already waiting for him, and there were still two bags beside him.
"Mr. Song......" Seeing Song Ci, Zhou Daqiang took a few steps forward to meet him.
Song Ci nodded to him, and before he could speak, Zhou Daqiang handed a black plastic bag to Song Ci.
"Here's for you."
"For me?"
Song Ci was a little surprised, didn't think much about it, and took it over.
"What is it?" He asked, somewhat curious.
"Fifty thousand yuan, not a lot, I hope you don't have too little." Zhou Daqiang said.
"Money?"
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then handed the bag back to Zhou Daqiang and said, "I can't ask for this." ”
"You still take it, I know you're not a policeman, you don't make a mistake by holding it, I thought about it before, if anyone can provide clues about Xiaoni, I will give the other party 50,000 yuan as a reward, not to mention that you also directly helped me find Xiaoni." Zhou Daqiang insisted.
Then he said to Xiao Ni, who was eating a lollipop in his arms: "Nier, call uncle." ”
Xiao Ni didn't open her mouth to call people, she was a little recognized, looking at Song Ci timidly, wanting to scream and being a little scared.
Seeing that Zhou Daqiang still wanted Xiao Ni to call someone, Song Ci stopped him.
"Don't embarrass her, don't scream, don't scream, she recognizes life now, everything has to be done slowly, you can't force her, you know?" Song Ci's tone was a little serious.
"Well, thank you, Mr. Song, or you are thoughtful." Zhou Daqiang humbly accepted the suggestion and scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"I also have a daughter, a little younger than Xiaoni, and I know very well that many times don't force the child, guide it slowly and be patient."
"Also, I don't think you have a lot of money, not to mention that you still have a child with you, you can get the money back for me."
Song Ci said and stuffed the bag back to Zhou Daqiang.
Zhou Daqiang still wanted to resign, but he heard Song Ci say: "You wait for me to finish talking before making a decision, okay?" ”
When Zhou Daqiang heard this, he looked at Song Ci a little blankly, not understanding what his words meant.
"Officer Hou should have told you that I'm not a policeman, right?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
From Zhou Daqiang taking money to thank him, he knew that Zhou Daqiang should have known that he was not a police officer, otherwise he would not have done it.
Sure enough, Zhou Daqiang nodded when he heard this.
"Then do you know, how did I know that Xiaoni is your daughter?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
Zhou Daqiang shook his head, in fact, he also had a lot of speculations in his heart, of course, the biggest possibility was that he had seen his missing person notice, but even so, Zhou Daqiang felt that it was unlikely.
On the one hand, because Xiao Ni has grown up a lot, and her appearance has changed slightly from the past, it is difficult to recognize her unless someone close to her.
On the other hand, because the photos on the missing person notice were drawn by him, in fact, there are still some discrepancies with real people.
"That's because the child's mother has been guarding behind her, and she told me, so I just knew, you are Xiaoni's father, is your previous mobile phone number XXX?"
With Song Ci's words, Zhou Daqiang's eyes widened, he was different from others, he did not have the slightest doubt about Song Ci's words, he believed that what Song Ci said was true.
The reason why this is the case, on the one hand, is that he himself is not highly educated, just an ordinary peasant, and on the other hand, in their place, there are many special goddesses, and almost everyone in the countryside believes in the existence of strange gods.
"Is Xiulan still there? Is she still there? ”
He looked excitedly to the side, naturally seeing nothing.
But he didn't give up.
"Shirley ......"
"Shirley ......"
……
He shouted anxiously, drawing attention from the people around the park.
Song Ci felt a little embarrassed, and Xiao Ni, who was held in his arms, was even more frightened, and hurriedly hugged his neck tightly.
"Okay, stop shouting, you're scared kids." Song Ci stopped loudly.
At this time, he was really a little worried about Xiao Ni's future life with him, he was like this, and he could really take care of Xiao Ni.
Of course, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, and he doesn't force Zhou Daqiang to be the same as him, but no matter what he does, he must take care of the child first.
Fortunately, Zhou Daqiang is a very persuasive person, and when he heard this, he hurriedly patted Xiaoni's back gently and comforted him softly.
Then he said to Song Ci apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm just too excited. ”
Song Ci shook his head, and then said to the side: "It's better for you to tell him personally, there are some things that you really have to explain to him clearly." ”
Then under Zhou Daqiang's surprised face, Song Ci untied a string of talismans in his hand and put them into the void next to him, and then beside him, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared out of thin air.
Familiar because this person is his wife who gets along day and night, and strange because she has been gone for many years, and her memory is already a little blurry.
He knew that Song Ci could see his wife, it was because the other party could communicate with the trick, but now a big living person appeared in front of him out of thin air, this is still a goddess, isn't it, a god?
Remove the last word, it's almost God.
"Give you one night's time, until eight o'clock tomorrow morning, there are some things you have to explain to him one by one, I don't feel that he is a person who can raise children."
Song Ci glanced at the time, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Ge Xiulan was thanking Song Ci on her lips, but her eyes kept looking at Zhou Daqiang's father and daughter next to her, especially Xiaoni, she couldn't suppress her excitement and eagerly wanted to hug her.
"Gone."
Song Ci didn't want to disturb them anymore, leaving the rest of the time to them, and as he spoke, he picked up the plastic bag next to him and left directly.
"Xiulan~"
Zhou Daqiang screamed, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of being too loud and scared Ge Xiulan away, it felt like a dream, so he was afraid that he would be too loud and wake up from a dream.
"Zhou Daqiang."
At this moment, Song Ci, who had already walked a few steps, suddenly turned around and shouted.
"Mr. Song."
Zhou Daqiang's heart sank when he heard this, and he hurriedly responded.
"Change your phone." Song Ci raised the mobile phone in his hand and gestured.
Under Zhou Daqiang's puzzled gaze, Song Ci looked at Xiao Ni in his arms.
"Leave a message for your child."
"Ah......h
Zhou Daqiang reacted, changed his mobile phone, and went later, he happened to have money on him, and the money was ......
"Mr. Song, Qian ......," he shouted after a few quick steps.
But Song Ci didn't wait for him, just waved his hand behind him.
"Thank you......"
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"Why are you here again?"
The security guard of the welfare home was a little surprised to see Song Ci appear at the door again.
"Excuse me." Song Ci said with a smile.
"You're alone?" He looked behind Song Ci.
"Yes, I bought something for the kids." Song Ci gestured to the bag in his hand.
"According to the rules, I shouldn't have let you in."
Although the security guard said this, he still opened the door for Song Ci.
"But seeing that you are so familiar with Officer Hou, you shouldn't be a bad person......
"Thank you."
Song Ci took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him.
"Ouch, and mine?" The security guard was a bit surprised.
The cigarette is not a good cigarette, twenty yuan, and the security guard was not polite, so he reached out and took it directly.
He was just an ordinary security guard at the welfare home, not a government department, and he was worried about accepting bribes.
"Young man, you really know how to behave."
The security guard is about fifty years old, estimated to be about the same age as Song Ci's father, and it is no problem to call him a young man.
"I guess I'll have to trouble you in two days, but I should come with Officer Hou."
"Come with Officer Hou, then dare I not open the door for you?" The security guard made a joke.
Song Ci smiled, didn't talk to him much, carried his things, and walked into the welfare home.
Along the long hallway, I came to a large room, which was very empty, but there were many climbing mats on the floor, and many children were playing in the house.
In the afternoon, Ma Yuan slipped out of this house.
"Teacher Ding......"
Song Ci stood at the door and called a staff member inside, in the afternoon, it was this staff member who found that Ma Yuan was missing, and it was also in the morning that he had been paying attention to Ma Yuan.
Mr. Ding is not very old, with a round face, wearing round-framed glasses and a ponytail, although his appearance is ordinary, his skin is particularly fair, and at a glance, he can't help but think of the word Yurunzhuyuan.
"Mr. Song......"
In the afternoon, she chatted with Song Ci for a few words and had a good impression of Song Ci.
"I bought something for the kids." Song Ci handed her the bag.
"Broke the bank."
Teacher Ding was not polite, and took it directly behind him, and then found that Song Ci still had a bag in his hand.
"This is for Ma Yuan."
Song Ci opened the bag, and inside was a colorful racket ball.
The leather ball that Ma Yuan had been holding was dirty and broken, and I don't know when it was donated to the welfare home.
"If you have a heart, Mayuan must be very happy." Teacher Ding glanced at Song Ci with some surprise.
Then he turned around and shouted into the house: "Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan......"
But Ma Yuan sat in the corner, holding the ball, as if he hadn't heard.
Teacher Ding sighed helplessly and walked over to pull her over.
"Mayuan." Song Ci saw her coming over and shouted.
Ma Yuan heard the sound, raised his head, and saw that it was Song Ci, and immediately lifted the ball in his hand again.
Song Ci now understands what she means, and wants to let herself play with her.
"Mayuan likes you very much." Teacher Ding touched Ma Yuan's little head and said.
"Here's for you." Song Ci handed over the colored racket ball in his hand.
Seeing the colorful leather ball, Song Ci clearly felt a trace of joy flashing in Ma Yuan's eyes.
She directly let go of the ball in her hand, rolled it down, and then took the colored racket ball in Song Ci's hand.
"Say thank you, uncle." Teacher Ding said.
But in fact, Mr. Ding also knows that this is almost impossible.
Sure enough, Ma Yuan still didn't speak, but raised the ball towards Song Ci again.
Song Ci took it with a smile, squatted down, patted it on the ground a few times, and then handed it to Ma Yuan and asked her to try it too.
Mayuan took it and tried it awkwardly.
And Song Ci looked up and said to Teacher Ding next to him, "Teacher, do you have a pen?" Can you lend me a pen? ”
"Pen?"
Although Mr. Ding didn't know what Song Ci wanted to write, he still found one from the side, a black pen.
Song Ci took the pen, picked up the colorful racket ball that rolled down, and wrote two words on it, "Ma Yuan".
"This is Ma Yuan, this is your ball, don't be snatched by other children."
Song Ci handed the ball to Ma Yuan, this sentence was for Ma Yuan, and it was also for Teacher Ding next to him.
I don't know if I understood Song Ci's words, Ma Yuan tilted his head, a pair of clean and clear big eyes, and looked at Song Ci blankly.
"Teacher Ding, Ma Yuan, she ......"
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(End of chapter)