Chapter 168
Little Grasshopper
Chapter 168 Little Grasshopper
"I've already called. I think your husband is on his way here now."
Song Ci put away his phone and said to the woman in front of him.
This woman was the first woman who knelt down to Song Ci outside the orphanage yesterday.
Song Ci promised to help her, but the number she provided did not get through to his husband's mobile phone, so Song Ci asked Yun Wanli. After getting the news this morning, Song Ci did not delay and called directly. This time, he got through directly.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Song..." Ge Xiulan said, and was about to kneel down to Song Ci again.
"No need." Song Ci hurriedly stopped her.
"Go back and look after the child first, I will find someone to help bring the child out so that she can meet her father." Song Ci comforted.
The children in the orphanage can't be taken out casually. There are still many procedures to go through. It is best to go through the police, and then compare the DNA. After confirmation, they can be taken away.
This requires Yun Wanli to come forward. Although he is a criminal policeman, these things are not under his control, but he has a wide network, and he can find the police in the area, and this matter can be handled, and it is also a good thing. No one will refute it because of such a small matter. Yun Wanli's face.
Of course, Song Ci can also use "an inch of time" to take the child out of the orphanage unknowingly, but Zhou Xiaoni still has to live in the future, and she has to go back to her hometown to re-register, and various procedures and documents are still needed.
When Ge Xiulan left, Song Ci looked at the man who had been standing aside.
"Introduce yourself?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
This man was the one Song Ci waved to him outside the orphanage yesterday.
"Hi Mr. Song, my name is Ma Jiayuan."
The situations of Ma Jiayuan and Zhou Daqiang are a bit similar, but a little different.
Ma Jiayuan is from Yingcheng City, Yuzhou Province. His family lives in the countryside. Apart from his lost son, he also has an eldest daughter.
It is not uncommon for the couple to work outside the home, and the children are left to the care of the elderly at home. This is the current situation in many rural areas.
Rural children are almost free-range, and no one cares about them at all. They wander around the village by themselves during the day, playing everywhere, and only go home when it’s time to eat.
"That spring, a mountain harvester came to the village. After he left, the village lost three children, all of whom were treasures of the family. Which one didn't care, which one didn't feel distressed. I, my wife, and the other two families lived together. Searching around the world, in the first two years, whenever we hear a clue, we will make a trip full of hope..."
"But the disappointment again and again wiped out all our hopes. The other two families gave up. After all, life is still going on. In fact, I also thought about giving up, but as long as I close my eyes, I can hear my baby crying. Calling Dad, asking me why I didn’t go to him and take him home..."
"But life is still going on. I still have a baby girl in my family, so I can't ignore it, so I asked my wife to go home and take care of the old man. I searched outside by myself. I want to see people when I am born, and I want to see corpses when I die. ..."
Ma Jiayuan gritted his teeth, looked ahead, and spoke firmly.
"Then what's going on now?" Song Ci asked.
Song Ci asked how he died and became a ghost.
"God never pity the poor." Ma Jiayuan said suddenly.
There was resentment in the eyes looking at the sky, but also relief.
"That day, I got a clue from another family seeker, who was very similar to my son. I couldn't hide my excitement. I rode a motorcycle to the destination overnight, but the journey was too long, and I didn't have a good rest. , I lost my mind on the highway, got into a car accident, and became what I am today..."
Ma Jiayuan reached out to touch the trees in the flower bed next to him, and the trees passed through his palm.
"That boy yesterday is your lost son?" Song Ci asked.
Just now he said that the child was abducted by human traffickers, but now he is in the orphanage, which must have gone through many twists and turns.
Ma Jiayuan nodded, and when he talked about his son, his brows that had been depressed all the time finally relaxed, showing a happy expression.
"My son is very smart. He can learn what the teacher teaches."
Speaking of his son, Ma Jiayuan began to talk endlessly.
Song Ci interrupted his words: "If your son is brought back, your wife will take care of the daughter alone, and also take care of the son, and the old man will take care of him. Will the burden be heavy?"
Hearing the words, Ma Jiayuan's face lost the joy in an instant, and after a while he quietly said: "There is land at home, and you will never die of hunger. No matter how hard it is, it is also his home."
"If there are really difficulties at that time, I will consider helping one or two..." Song Ci thought for a while and said.
Song Ci is not a saint, just an ordinary person, but as an ordinary person, he can also do something and not do something, and it is also a pleasure to help him when he can.
And because of your own help, changing a person's fate, isn't it a very interesting thing?
Ma Jiayuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then knelt down to express his thanks to Song Ci.
-
The original purpose of Taoyuan Village was to create a paradise independent of the world.
Since it is a paradise, the scenery is naturally beautiful.
During the daytime, the entire Taoyuan Village is like a sea of pink and red, with a flower at five steps and a scene at ten steps, with winding paths leading to secluded places and thatched huts with deep grass and trees.
At night, the sky is full of stars, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and the Milky Way seems to be within reach. It is so beautiful that it is not like the world. Well, it is indeed not the world, and it is difficult to describe it in words.
Therefore, after many people come to Taoyuan Village, they will basically choose to live until the end of their lives before returning to the sea of souls, because this place is so beautiful.
From a distance, Taoyuan Village looks like a small village with a hundred or so people, but in fact, after entering, it has a huge area.
It is said that no one has reached the end of Taoyuan Village except for the two walkers, because when you walk forward, you will find that there is always a road under your feet.
Yun Chuyao was sitting in front of the door, holding a piece of grass in her hand. Under her gaze, the grass seemed to be given life, with bent stems. This is not an ordinary grass, but a condensed incense. That's why it's controlled by her thoughts.
Soon, the grass turned into a lovely grasshopper.
Yun Chuyao stretched out his fingers to stick the grasshopper's tentacles, and put her in his palm to observe carefully.
The little grasshopper was alive and well, as if it would jump out of her palm at will.
But Yun Chuyao sighed softly, and stretched out his palm to take a picture, making it return to incense.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little walker walking slowly in her direction, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly walked up to her.
She knew this little traveler named Tang Die, she was the one who "extradited" herself to Taoyuan Village.
But even so, Yun Chuyao still called out respectfully: "Master Xingzhe."
"My name is Tang Die, you can call me Xiao Die." Xiao Die whispered.
After knowing that Yun Chuyao is Nuan Nuan's mother, she was still a little embarrassed.
Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and asked expectantly, "Little Butterfly, do you have a letter from me?"
While Yun Chuyao was full of expectations, Little Butterfly took out the letter Song Ci had given her and handed it to Yun Chuyao.
A large piece of letter paper was simply folded in half, and there was no envelope, so Yun Chuyao naturally saw the little girl on the letter with her face upturned and laughing in the sun.
"This is Nuan Nuan." Little Butterfly whispered.
"Thank you."
At this moment, Yun Chuyao felt that his tears were about to come out, he forced down the excitement in his heart, and handed the little grasshopper in his hand to the little butterfly.
"This is for you." Yun Chuyao said with a smile.
Little Butterfly reached out to take it, and looked at the little grasshopper in her hand curiously, then looked up at Yun Chuyao, only to see that she was concentrating on the letter in her hand.
So the little butterfly happily left with the little grasshopper.
Thinking of receiving letters from my parents, I am very happy. If Nuan Nuan receives a gift from my mother, she will be very happy too, right?
-
Zhou Daqiang settled the wages with the foreman, and stuffed some of his clothes into the luggage bag.
After thinking about it, he stuffed an enamel jar on the table into it. This is not only his drinking cup, but also his eating partner.
As for the remaining quilts, basins, water bottles and other messy things, he didn't want them all.
He didn't calm down until he hurried to the high-speed railway station and got on the train to Jiangzhou City.
"What if it's fake?"
"Where do I get off?"
"How to contact the other party after getting off the car?"
"How is Xiaoni now? Did you suffer a lot?"
Thinking of this, my heart felt like a knife stabbed, and holes were stabbed out.
Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address book. The number he called had already been stored in the mobile phone for the first time.
The name of the number is Xiaoni, which is the word he is most familiar with and the word he writes most.
He hesitated for a moment, thought twice, and dialed the other party's phone.
"You... hello, I'm Xiaoni's father." Zhou Daqiang said cautiously.
He was worried that his tone would be a little bad, so he hung up the phone, which would completely cut off the glimmer of hope he had just raised.
"I know, you probably haven't arrived in Jiangzhou yet, right?"
Song Ci asked Yun Wanli to investigate Zhou Daqiang's information, so he naturally knew where he was now, and it was impossible to arrive in Jiangzhou City so soon.
"Yes, I won't arrive until tomorrow. I want to ask you, where can I go to find you when I arrive in Jiangzhou tomorrow?" Zhou Daqiang asked cautiously.
"I think you want to ask about your daughter?"
Song Ci also realized at this time, the real purpose of the other party's call.
"I didn't lie to you, and there is no need to lie to you. What time will you arrive tomorrow? I will pick you up in a car, and then a policeman will be with me to help you complete some formalities." Song Ci said with a smile.
"Tomorrow at nine thirty."
"That's fine, let's say that first."
After Song Ci finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, Zhou Daqiang asked cautiously: "Then are you a police comrade?"
Zhou Daqiang still trusts the police. The reason for asking this question is that if the other party admits that he is a policeman, then he can be [-]% sure that he is not a lie, and he really helped him find his daughter.
Song Ci also figured out the problem in an instant, so he smiled and admitted that he was a policeman to reassure himself.
Sure enough, Song Ci could feel Zhou Daqiang's ecstasy through the phone, and he kept thanking him on the phone, and he choked up a little while talking.
"Hey, pretending to be a policeman is breaking the law."
Song Ci hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
Although it's wrong to pretend to be a policeman, I feel very comfortable.
PS: Wow, I was also tricked, coughing, sore limbs, o(╥﹏╥)o
(End of this chapter)
"I've already called. I think your husband is on his way here now."
Song Ci put away his phone and said to the woman in front of him.
This woman was the first woman who knelt down to Song Ci outside the orphanage yesterday.
Song Ci promised to help her, but the number she provided did not get through to his husband's mobile phone, so Song Ci asked Yun Wanli. After getting the news this morning, Song Ci did not delay and called directly. This time, he got through directly.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Song..." Ge Xiulan said, and was about to kneel down to Song Ci again.
"No need." Song Ci hurriedly stopped her.
"Go back and look after the child first, I will find someone to help bring the child out so that she can meet her father." Song Ci comforted.
The children in the orphanage can't be taken out casually. There are still many procedures to go through. It is best to go through the police, and then compare the DNA. After confirmation, they can be taken away.
This requires Yun Wanli to come forward. Although he is a criminal policeman, these things are not under his control, but he has a wide network, and he can find the police in the area, and this matter can be handled, and it is also a good thing. No one will refute it because of such a small matter. Yun Wanli's face.
Of course, Song Ci can also use "an inch of time" to take the child out of the orphanage unknowingly, but Zhou Xiaoni still has to live in the future, and she has to go back to her hometown to re-register, and various procedures and documents are still needed.
When Ge Xiulan left, Song Ci looked at the man who had been standing aside.
"Introduce yourself?" Song Ci asked with a smile.
This man was the one Song Ci waved to him outside the orphanage yesterday.
"Hi Mr. Song, my name is Ma Jiayuan."
The situations of Ma Jiayuan and Zhou Daqiang are a bit similar, but a little different.
Ma Jiayuan is from Yingcheng City, Yuzhou Province. His family lives in the countryside. Apart from his lost son, he also has an eldest daughter.
It is not uncommon for the couple to work outside the home, and the children are left to the care of the elderly at home. This is the current situation in many rural areas.
Rural children are almost free-range, and no one cares about them at all. They wander around the village by themselves during the day, playing everywhere, and only go home when it’s time to eat.
"That spring, a mountain harvester came to the village. After he left, the village lost three children, all of whom were treasures of the family. Which one didn't care, which one didn't feel distressed. I, my wife, and the other two families lived together. Searching around the world, in the first two years, whenever we hear a clue, we will make a trip full of hope..."
"But the disappointment again and again wiped out all our hopes. The other two families gave up. After all, life is still going on. In fact, I also thought about giving up, but as long as I close my eyes, I can hear my baby crying. Calling Dad, asking me why I didn’t go to him and take him home..."
"But life is still going on. I still have a baby girl in my family, so I can't ignore it, so I asked my wife to go home and take care of the old man. I searched outside by myself. I want to see people when I am born, and I want to see corpses when I die. ..."
Ma Jiayuan gritted his teeth, looked ahead, and spoke firmly.
"Then what's going on now?" Song Ci asked.
Song Ci asked how he died and became a ghost.
"God never pity the poor." Ma Jiayuan said suddenly.
There was resentment in the eyes looking at the sky, but also relief.
"That day, I got a clue from another family seeker, who was very similar to my son. I couldn't hide my excitement. I rode a motorcycle to the destination overnight, but the journey was too long, and I didn't have a good rest. , I lost my mind on the highway, got into a car accident, and became what I am today..."
Ma Jiayuan reached out to touch the trees in the flower bed next to him, and the trees passed through his palm.
"That boy yesterday is your lost son?" Song Ci asked.
Just now he said that the child was abducted by human traffickers, but now he is in the orphanage, which must have gone through many twists and turns.
Ma Jiayuan nodded, and when he talked about his son, his brows that had been depressed all the time finally relaxed, showing a happy expression.
"My son is very smart. He can learn what the teacher teaches."
Speaking of his son, Ma Jiayuan began to talk endlessly.
Song Ci interrupted his words: "If your son is brought back, your wife will take care of the daughter alone, and also take care of the son, and the old man will take care of him. Will the burden be heavy?"
Hearing the words, Ma Jiayuan's face lost the joy in an instant, and after a while he quietly said: "There is land at home, and you will never die of hunger. No matter how hard it is, it is also his home."
"If there are really difficulties at that time, I will consider helping one or two..." Song Ci thought for a while and said.
Song Ci is not a saint, just an ordinary person, but as an ordinary person, he can also do something and not do something, and it is also a pleasure to help him when he can.
And because of your own help, changing a person's fate, isn't it a very interesting thing?
Ma Jiayuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and then knelt down to express his thanks to Song Ci.
-
The original purpose of Taoyuan Village was to create a paradise independent of the world.
Since it is a paradise, the scenery is naturally beautiful.
During the daytime, the entire Taoyuan Village is like a sea of pink and red, with a flower at five steps and a scene at ten steps, with winding paths leading to secluded places and thatched huts with deep grass and trees.
At night, the sky is full of stars, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and the Milky Way seems to be within reach. It is so beautiful that it is not like the world. Well, it is indeed not the world, and it is difficult to describe it in words.
Therefore, after many people come to Taoyuan Village, they will basically choose to live until the end of their lives before returning to the sea of souls, because this place is so beautiful.
From a distance, Taoyuan Village looks like a small village with a hundred or so people, but in fact, after entering, it has a huge area.
It is said that no one has reached the end of Taoyuan Village except for the two walkers, because when you walk forward, you will find that there is always a road under your feet.
Yun Chuyao was sitting in front of the door, holding a piece of grass in her hand. Under her gaze, the grass seemed to be given life, with bent stems. This is not an ordinary grass, but a condensed incense. That's why it's controlled by her thoughts.
Soon, the grass turned into a lovely grasshopper.
Yun Chuyao stretched out his fingers to stick the grasshopper's tentacles, and put her in his palm to observe carefully.
The little grasshopper was alive and well, as if it would jump out of her palm at will.
But Yun Chuyao sighed softly, and stretched out his palm to take a picture, making it return to incense.
At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little walker walking slowly in her direction, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly walked up to her.
She knew this little traveler named Tang Die, she was the one who "extradited" herself to Taoyuan Village.
But even so, Yun Chuyao still called out respectfully: "Master Xingzhe."
"My name is Tang Die, you can call me Xiao Die." Xiao Die whispered.
After knowing that Yun Chuyao is Nuan Nuan's mother, she was still a little embarrassed.
Yun Chuyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and asked expectantly, "Little Butterfly, do you have a letter from me?"
While Yun Chuyao was full of expectations, Little Butterfly took out the letter Song Ci had given her and handed it to Yun Chuyao.
A large piece of letter paper was simply folded in half, and there was no envelope, so Yun Chuyao naturally saw the little girl on the letter with her face upturned and laughing in the sun.
"This is Nuan Nuan." Little Butterfly whispered.
"Thank you."
At this moment, Yun Chuyao felt that his tears were about to come out, he forced down the excitement in his heart, and handed the little grasshopper in his hand to the little butterfly.
"This is for you." Yun Chuyao said with a smile.
Little Butterfly reached out to take it, and looked at the little grasshopper in her hand curiously, then looked up at Yun Chuyao, only to see that she was concentrating on the letter in her hand.
So the little butterfly happily left with the little grasshopper.
Thinking of receiving letters from my parents, I am very happy. If Nuan Nuan receives a gift from my mother, she will be very happy too, right?
-
Zhou Daqiang settled the wages with the foreman, and stuffed some of his clothes into the luggage bag.
After thinking about it, he stuffed an enamel jar on the table into it. This is not only his drinking cup, but also his eating partner.
As for the remaining quilts, basins, water bottles and other messy things, he didn't want them all.
He didn't calm down until he hurried to the high-speed railway station and got on the train to Jiangzhou City.
"What if it's fake?"
"Where do I get off?"
"How to contact the other party after getting off the car?"
"How is Xiaoni now? Did you suffer a lot?"
Thinking of this, my heart felt like a knife stabbed, and holes were stabbed out.
Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address book. The number he called had already been stored in the mobile phone for the first time.
The name of the number is Xiaoni, which is the word he is most familiar with and the word he writes most.
He hesitated for a moment, thought twice, and dialed the other party's phone.
"You... hello, I'm Xiaoni's father." Zhou Daqiang said cautiously.
He was worried that his tone would be a little bad, so he hung up the phone, which would completely cut off the glimmer of hope he had just raised.
"I know, you probably haven't arrived in Jiangzhou yet, right?"
Song Ci asked Yun Wanli to investigate Zhou Daqiang's information, so he naturally knew where he was now, and it was impossible to arrive in Jiangzhou City so soon.
"Yes, I won't arrive until tomorrow. I want to ask you, where can I go to find you when I arrive in Jiangzhou tomorrow?" Zhou Daqiang asked cautiously.
"I think you want to ask about your daughter?"
Song Ci also realized at this time, the real purpose of the other party's call.
"I didn't lie to you, and there is no need to lie to you. What time will you arrive tomorrow? I will pick you up in a car, and then a policeman will be with me to help you complete some formalities." Song Ci said with a smile.
"Tomorrow at nine thirty."
"That's fine, let's say that first."
After Song Ci finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, Zhou Daqiang asked cautiously: "Then are you a police comrade?"
Zhou Daqiang still trusts the police. The reason for asking this question is that if the other party admits that he is a policeman, then he can be [-]% sure that he is not a lie, and he really helped him find his daughter.
Song Ci also figured out the problem in an instant, so he smiled and admitted that he was a policeman to reassure himself.
Sure enough, Song Ci could feel Zhou Daqiang's ecstasy through the phone, and he kept thanking him on the phone, and he choked up a little while talking.
"Hey, pretending to be a policeman is breaking the law."
Song Ci hung up the phone with a smile on his face.
Although it's wrong to pretend to be a policeman, I feel very comfortable.
PS: Wow, I was also tricked, coughing, sore limbs, o(╥﹏╥)o
(End of this chapter)