"Comrade Lu Yunting is really a good person."

"Yes, the first time I met him, he was really young and promising, and his future was immeasurable!"

"Let's go, we must complete the things he told us."

The two talked as they walked, and when they turned around to find Lu Xiaomei, the little girl disappeared without a trace.

"What about people?"

Mobilized everyone to search all the places they could, but they couldn't find it, and the two staff members were going crazy in a hurry.

"How do you explain to Comrade Lu Yunting?"

"What a ghost, why did people suddenly disappear?"

Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight? Of course, Lu Xiaomei is playing ghosts.

After Lu Yunting left with Meng Xiangyuan, she followed behind the two sadly, her steps weighed a thousand pounds, her mood was extremely bad, complaining that fate was unfair to her, and suddenly heard the two in front of her mention a person's name: Lu Yunting.

Lu Yunting, surnamed Lu, not surnamed Yun.

Damn! Lu Yunting is Song Wenjun's man, and people in the village say every day that Lu Yunting was shot dead, isn't this coming back?

What's going on? Song Wenjun suddenly appeared just now, why did the two of them seem to not know each other? How many more words?

Sniffing out a trace of abnormality, Lu Xiaomei wanted to figure out why the two met and pretended not to know each other.

Song Wenjun is too bad, there must be some bad water in her stomach, calculating Brother Yun, she has to protect Brother Yun.

So she shrunk down, relying on her small and thin person, got into the garbage truck on the side, and got out of the welfare home.

In the vast sea of people, where to find Lu Yunting?

Lu Xiaomei doesn't like to study, and she doesn't know a few big characters, but she has a lot of eyes.

She memorized the name of the inn, picked up a branch and traced it on the ground, then grabbed a passer-by and asked him to help her identify it.

"Oh, the First Military Guest House, hey, it's far from here, little girl, aren't you tired if you walk?"

Far? It's really far away, Lu Yunting drove her to this place!

"What then? Uncle, can you send me there? ”

Far? It's really far away, Lu Yunting drove her to this place!

"What then? Uncle, can you send me there? ”

"Little girl, you are quite bold, aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

"Uncle is a good person at first glance, good people have good rewards, uncle, your family will definitely make a fortune this year."

"This little mouth is really good at talking, but I'm not going over there, so you better ask someone else for help."

"Thank you, uncle, you are a good person, if my father is alive, he must like to help people like you."

"Oh, little girl, is your father dead?"

"I—I don't know, they, they might still be alive......"

"What do you mean?"

The man looked up and suddenly realized, "You're a child in a welfare home?" ”

"No, I have a brother and sister-in-law, and my brother said he lives here, and I want to go to him."

"Y-Are you out of money?"

“…… No. She shook her head pitifully.

"You have this money, and I don't have too much, so it's better than you."

"Thank you, uncle, can you help me write a sign, I can't find the way, it's okay to ask others."

The man was so enthusiastic that he borrowed paper and pen from a family on the side of the road and wrote her a detailed letter asking for help, including the fact that she had been abandoned in an orphanage since she was a child.

The family also took pity on her, gave her two dollars, and packed up a few old clothes and shoes that their daughter did not wear, and gave her one piece.

As concocted, Lu Xiaomei deliberately took a fork in the road, picked people who seemed to have good economic conditions to ask for directions, crying and crying about her misfortune, and two hours later, she already had more than 20 yuan in her pocket.

Lu Yunting hadn't counted the change she gave her, so she found a place where there was no one, she put all the money together and counted it carefully, a total of thirty-two yuan and five corners and eight cents.

(End of chapter)