"Lao Hao, Lao Hao......"

Inside a dilapidated wooden house.

Luo Hao sat on the clay kang, leaning back against the cabinet, and in a daze, he heard someone shouting to himself.

When he opened his eyes, he felt like a mess of mush in his head.

"Lao Hao, what's the matter with you?" Duan Ergou frowned and said, "Usually two bottles can't be filled, but today I only drank half a bowl and lay down?" ”

"Two dogs?" Luo Hao rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Why are you alive again?" ”

"Bah, what are you talking about, it's like Lao Tzu is dead!" Duan Ergou didn't have a good airway.

Luo Hao stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh, and the severe pain made him grin and gasp.

However, through the pain, he also judged that he was not dreaming at the moment.

But if it weren't for a dream, how could Duan Ergou, who died in a car accident ten years ago, come back to life and be so young?

Wait a minute!

Young?

Luo Hao suddenly thought of a possibility, he looked around, looking at the old furnishings in the room, feeling strange and familiar.

Don't...... Yourself back thirty years ago?

"Ergou, what year is it?" Luo Hao grabbed Duan Ergou by the collar, and his voice sounded a little trembling, as if he was very nervous.

Duan Ergou was startled, and said in a daze: "Lao Hao, I'm cowardly, don't scare me." ”

"Speak quickly!" Luo Hao was desperate to know the answer, and the strength in his hand increased, and he asked again: "What year is it now?" ”

"One...... 1988, the second day of April. Duan Ergou replied intermittently.

Nineteen eighty-eight?

Luo Hao suddenly laughed, he looked like crazy, and he laughed until he burst into tears.

"Mom!" Duan Ergou screamed in fright, and directly crawled off the earthen kang with a roll, and hurriedly ran out of the door.

And on the earthen kang, Luo Hao was still laughing.

1988 was a year that he did not want to recall in his life, but he could not forget until he died.

In this year, his wife Wang Yao died of overwork, and his four-year-old daughter Luo Jiamin was left by him to her father and mother, and she went out alone.

By the time he had made a career and returned to the small village where he had lived for twenty years, his father and mother had both died of illness, and his daughter had been adopted by a family in the town.

When he went to the town according to the clues given by the village chief, he learned that the family that adopted his daughter had already moved away and did not know where to go.

Since then, his career has become bigger and bigger, and he has made more and more money, but he has never felt what happiness is.

And he has never given up looking for his daughter, with the changes of the times, newspapers, radio, television, the Internet, self-media, square large-screen advertising, etc., but all the means that can be used have been used again, but there has been no result.

It wasn't until Luo Hao ascended to the position of the richest man that he once again publicly solicited clues about his daughter, but he still failed to get his wish.

He finally understood that his daughter might have known that he had been looking for her, but he didn't want to recognize him as an incompetent bastard father.

For this reason, Luo Hao got drunk, and then opened his eyes again, which was on the bed of Duan Ergou's house.

"Wang Yao, Min Min ......"

Luo Hao muttered the names of his wife and daughter, hurriedly climbed off the bed, didn't even bother to put on shoes, ran out of the house directly, and then ran to his house without stopping.

Running on the village road, he had no intention of feeling anything, and his only thought was to see his wife and daughter.

As he approached the door, a girl's cry came into his ears.

Luo Hao followed the sound and saw a group of four or five-year-old children, surrounding a little girl sitting on the ground, pointing and pointing.

"Luo Jiamin, your father is messing around all day long, even if he steals chickens and dogs, you actually steal things!"

"Thief, Luo Jiamin is a thief!"

"Three hands, thief!"

Facing the guidance of a group of children of the same age, the little girl held her head, covered her ears, and her tears fell to the ground, shouting: "I'm not a thief!" ”

"Dare to be hard and beat her!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of children began to push the little girl, some spitting, some kicking, and even some picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the little girl.

"Stop!" Luo Hao roared angrily and ran towards his daughter quickly.

This roar directly suppressed a group of children.

The little girl sitting on the ground, following the voice, looked at the joy, and blurted out: "Baba! ”

But soon, the joy in the little girl's eyes disappeared, and she hurriedly wiped the tears from her face with her dirty sleeves and lowered her head deeply.

Although she was young, she clearly remembered that she was bullied by the neighbor's children again, crying and complaining to her father, but her father took her arm and went directly to the pigsty and told her: "When will you stop crying, when will you come out again!" ”

After that, the little girl didn't dare to cry in front of Luo Hao, she was bullied, and she only dared to tell her mother Wang Yao.

"Minmin, are you alright?" Luo Hao stretched out his hand to hug his daughter.

However, before he could touch his daughter, he saw his daughter holding her head and said in a pleading tone: "Don't hit me, Minmin didn't cry!" ”

Luo Hao's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, looking at his daughter's scared appearance, he wanted to slap himself directly.

He withdrew his hand, looked at the children around him, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Luo Jiamin stole my things!" A boy who looked to be five or six years old, with his hands on his waist, looked right.

Luo Hao watched it for a long time and recognized that the boy who spoke was Liu Hongmei's little grandson next door, who seemed to be named Zhou Yanfeng.

"What did she steal from you?" Luo Hao asked.

He didn't believe that his daughter would steal.

Zhou Yanfeng said arrogantly: "She stole my candy wrapper." ”

At this time, the children around him also started talking.

"I can testify that Luo Jiamin stole Zhou Yanfeng's candy wrapper."

"I saw it too, and she licked it with her tongue!"

"That's right! We can all testify! ”

At this time, Luo Jiamin raised his head boldly and retorted: "I didn't steal it, he threw it on the ground and didn't want it, so I picked it up." ”

Luo Hao felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and tears almost fell.

The daughter actually went to lick the candy wrappers that others threw away......

Zhou Yanfeng said unrelentingly: "I threw the candy paper on the ground, how do you know that I don't want it?" Luo Jiamin, you are a thief, three hands! ”

Luo Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm down the tumbling emotions.

He reached out to pick up his daughter and said coldly, "You shut up for me!" ”

Zhou Yanfeng was startled and took two steps back.

The little girl who was picked up looked at Luo Hao in disbelief.

Baba actually hugged me?

And didn't hit me, is this a dream?

"Isn't it just a piece of sugar?" Luo Hao looked at Zhou Yanfeng and said, "I can buy it to compensate you, but you have to apologize to Minmin!" ”