On the rough road came a black limousine, which made people on the road look at it one after another.

It just rained yesterday, and the dirt road is full of puddles. The wheels of the car have been pressed on it. The car shell, which had been polished to reflect light, soon splashed with gray mud spots, but no one cared about them.

A man and a woman sitting in the car were nervous, their hands clasped together, and their eyes were uneasy at the road ahead. The front is bare, and there is nothing but earth and green leaves.

"Sir, Madame, it will be here soon." The housekeeper sitting on the copilot looked back and said, "the young master is in front."

The man nodded, his always dignified face tightened.

It has been ten years since their little son was abducted by human traffickers. In the past ten years, they have been looking for the whereabouts of their little son. They have paid off their efforts. Some time ago, they finally found the information of the original trafficker and tossed and turned to find this place.

It's half a territory away from their capital. It's very backward, not to mention basic education. It's a poor mountain area they've only seen on TV before. The car passed by on the road, and the people I saw along the way were very simple, and their eyes on this car also took surprise and admiration.

At the thought that their little son had grown up in such a place, both husband and wife could not help but feel sad. Before they came, they checked countless information about this place, and only two words were revealed in the thick stack of information.

Poverty.

Half of the children have to get up before dawn and go to the fields for several miles to drive cattle and sheep. They not only undertake all the housework, but also can't eat enough food, clothes and even can't read books.

I think their Fang family is a respectable family in the capital city. Although they are not top-notch, each Fang family is born with a golden spoon and has no worries about food and clothing. They have never suffered much from childhood. If If his little son had not been abducted, he would not have been in this situation!

Father Fang was shaking his wife's hands.

The car drove forward, passed the mountain road, and finally saw the house.

But those houses are also very low and dilapidated. Fang's father looked at them and turned his head over. His wife's eyes were red and she sobbed in a low voice.

The housekeeper in front comforted him: "master and madam, when the young master returns home, he will not have to suffer this kind of hardship any more. When he returns to the capital, are you worried that there will be no good life?"

The driver also followed Yinghe: "yes, when the young master goes back, there will be no need to live such a hard life."

Fang's father patted his wife comfortingly. He also secretly decided that after he took the youngest son back, he would carry the best things to his little son.

The car finally stopped in front of a low house.

Fang's father helped his wife out of the car. The housekeeper had already knocked at the door.

There was a knock on the door several times, and soon a voice with a strong accent came out: "coming! Who is it? "

The door opened slowly.

A middle-aged woman came out, saw a few people, immediately stupefied. Fang's parents were not ordinary people at first sight, and they were not at odds with the small mountain village. She quickly became vigilant, slightly closed the door, and revealed only her body size. She asked, "who are you? What's the matter here? "

The housekeeper said, "are you Fang Honghua?"

Hearing her name, the middle-aged woman's face became more alert: "I am, who are you?"

"Well, you bought a baby from a peddler ten years ago, named Fang Xiaobao. Our father and wife are Fang Xiaobao's biological parents. Over the past few years, they have been looking for the young master. After several investigations, they finally found the trafficker and the whereabouts of the young master. We are here to take the young master back. "

In a few words, the two sides of the wide gap between the family background pull open.

Fang Honghua was silent.

The arrival of a few people is undoubtedly to expose her most worrying things in these years.

She subconsciously wanted to close the door heavily and shut all these people outside, but soon, reason stopped her. Her eyes swept over people's bodies and saw the high-end suits worn by several people, as well as the exquisite necklace on the woman's neck, and then fell on the luxury car behind them.

She thought about it, but she stepped back, opened the door and let them in.

Obviously, it means to negotiate.

The housekeeper said, "Ms. Fang, don't worry. If you bring up the young master in recent years, we will give you a generous maintenance fee."

……

It was getting dark, and an orange sunset had appeared in the sky. Fang Xiaobao was carrying the rag knapsack that his mother had sewn for him, and ran in a hurry to the direction of home.

He is now in the third grade of primary school. As soon as he gets older, his mother sends him to school, saying that he should study hard so that he can have a promising future. He won't even let him do the work at home. He can only rush back early after school every day, so as to help Hua's mother do more things.Today, when school was over, the village head's strong man stopped him from leaving. In order to get rid of him, he also spent a little more time than usual. It was estimated that Hua's mother was already in a hurry.

The school was so far away from home that when Fang Xiaobao ran home, the sun was half set.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the black limousine parked at the door of his house, and stopped hesitantly.

Fang Xiaobao looked around and saw that it was still the environment around his home or the door of his own home. Then he hesitated and continued to walk in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw four people sitting at his desk. They were wearing clothes that were very valuable at a glance. The necklace on the middle woman's neck was shining, and she immediately compared the flower mother beside them. Fang Xiaobao suddenly shrunk back and hid behind the gate, looking at them timidly.

At the sight of him, Fang's mother's tears burst out.

"Mom, mom..." He looked helplessly at the flower mother.

Fang Honghua did not respond, Fang's mother took the lead in responding: "ah And then she shed more tears.

Fang Xiaobao grabbed his schoolbag bag with a face of muddle. He didn't understand why this man should come down. He didn't know why other people looked at him with surprise and joy. He didn't understand why Hua's mother had a face and didn't look very happy.

He did not know that from this day on, his life would have earth shaking changes.

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