With a guilty face, Tiger Head took out two red apples from his pocket: "Grandma said yesterday that she wanted to eat apples, so I went to the market today to buy them for her, but I didn't have enough money, so I could only buy two." ”

From here to the bazaar, it took an hour and a half by horse-drawn carriage and three hours on foot.

Song Yiqing squatted down movingly and told him this truth: "Auntie knows that you are a good and filial child, but you ran to the market without telling grandma, grandma couldn't find you, and she was about to die." ”

Tiger Head realized his mistake and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry. ”

In his dirty little hands, he still held such a big red apple.

Fang Limin was also touched by the little guy's filial piety.

"If you find it, let's take him back to the police station first."

When the tiger saw that they were going to stuff himself into the car, he began to resist a little.

Childishly asked, "You're not human traffickers, are you?" You won't fool me out, will you? ”

Song Yiqing fastened her seat belt: "Do you know now that you are afraid?" If you go to the bazaar alone, how can you not be afraid of human traffickers? ”

Her words made the tiger blush.

"I knew I was wrong, and I didn't dare anymore."

When passing by the commercial building, Song Yiqing asked Fang Limin to pull over and stop the car.

She got out of the car and picked up a bag of big, red apples next to the fruit stand.

Pity their mother and grandson for their lives, Song Yiqing wants to complete the filial piety of the tiger head.

Fang Limin saw that she was holding an apple in her hand, and a smile appeared unconsciously at the end of her eyes.

Inside the police station, the old woman looked at the busy crowd with a dull gaze.

I wanted to ask a few times, but I didn't know who to ask.

I could only wait quietly, and two hours had passed.

The police car stopped in the courtyard, and the tiger head jumped out of the car.

Song Yiqing took him to the eyes of the old grandmother.

When the old woman saw the child, she first cried bitterly, then took off her shoes and beckoned to his ass fiercely.

"Let you run around again! Let you run around again! ”

"Grandma, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

"If you don't have a long memory, I'll discount your legs."

Song Yiqing couldn't stand it anymore and pulled away the grandmother's hand.

"Old woman, don't fight yet. Tiger Head went out for a reason. ”

"Whatever the reason, you can't say goodbye."

The tiger's tears crackled and flowed, and his ass hurt as if it had bloomed.

Even in this case, he clung to the two apples in his arms.

"Always give the child a chance to explain."

"Tiger head, you say it yourself."

The tiger head sobbed and handed the apple in his hand to the old woman's eyes.

"Grandma, I'm going to buy you apples."

The old woman stared at the apple in his hand, stunned for three seconds, and then burst into tears.

"My good grandson, if you lose it because you bought apples for grandma, grandma won't have to live."

"You're so small, how do you find the bazaar when you walk dozens of miles? You say you, you. ”

"It's good that I met a kind person who helped me find you, otherwise how would I go to see your parents."

The old grandmother couldn't stop crying, and Song Yiqing comforted: "Fortunately, the tiger head is not lost, I believe he will not dare next time." ”

Grandma's crying made his ears hurt, and the tiger head hurriedly answered: "Grandma, don't cry, I will definitely not dare in the future." ”

The old grandmother wiped a handful of tears with her sleeve left and right, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Song Yiqing couldn't afford such a big gift from her, and quickly helped her up.

"Old woman, don't get excited, you get up first."

"No, you are my benefactors, I will kowtow to you, thank you."

"Even if we don't look for it, the tiger head will go home by himself."

The old lady shook her head: "Isn't it because you went to look for him that he can go home." If you don't find him, nothing will happen on the road. ”

She knows how to repay her kindness, and she can't think of any other way to repay her financial situation except verbal thanks.

Song Yiqing pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

Fang Limin seemed to have seen such a thing: "Don't thank you anymore, we are police officers, and it is our duty to protect you." That's what we do. ”

The grandmother saw that the two of them were not wearing police uniforms, and thought they were not policemen.

After knowing that they were police officers, she felt much better.

But he still kept saying thanks.

Fang Limin looked at his watch: "It's not early, we still have a task later." I'll send you two back first. ”

"Do you want to send us back?"

"Hmm."

It is more than an hour's walk from Hutong 69 on the outskirts of the city.

The old woman has bad legs and feet, so she has to walk for at least two hours.

Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west.

The old woman seemed to be making a car for the first time, and she was nervously pinching the corners of her clothes in the car.

Looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, I felt infinite emotion in my heart.

There are still a lot of good people these days.

It didn't take long for them to send her back home.

When she got out of the car, Song Yiqing handed the apple she had bought a long time ago into her hand.

The old woman looked at the apple with tears in her eyes, and kept reading, "You are really good people." You guys are such nice people. ”

Song Yiqing was about to leave, but the old grandmother insisted on pulling her and didn't let her go.

"You wait for me."

After a while, the old woman took out a pocket from the house, and the pocket was full of dried wild vegetables.

"We don't have anything else good in our house, it's not valuable, but it's also a little bit of our heart. You must take it. ”

Song Yiqing excused herself twice, but she was so gracious that she could only accept it in the end.

On the way back, she thought a lot, as if she suddenly understood Fang Limin in an instant.

His conscientious work is to protect the people like grandmothers.

His blood is dedicated to this country and its people.

He is a practitioner of serving the people and a person worthy of respect.

Song Yiqing thought of Fang Huai'an again, their father and son are the same kind of people, with ideals and enthusiasm in their hearts, and they are determined to be themselves.

This sincerity is hard to change.

Not long after Fang Limin drove the car out, he was worried about Song Yiqing's hard work and wanted to send her home.

"It's getting late, why don't you go home and have dinner first?"

"No, I'm going to wait for Huai'an."

Not seeing him for a moment, she was never at ease.

Instead of waiting at home, it is better to stay at the police station and receive first-hand information.

The two went back to the police station, and Song Yiqing called Qi Hui and told her that she would not go home for dinner tonight.

Qi Hui complained on the other end of the phone: "There are four people in the family, and the three of you are outside, so I will be left alone at home." ”

"Mother-in-law, I left you at home because you are the most important thing, and no one can live without you without this family."

Song Yiqing's sycophant made her heart flutter.

"You, you will coax me, and you have to pay attention to your body."