My dad's life

"Officer Fang, thank you, thank you for your help." Hearing this, the little boy's father held Fang Yuan's hand excitedly.

"You are mistaken, I am not a policeman, I just helped a little." Fang Yuan hurriedly pulled out his hand.

The little boy's father is fat, fair-skinned, and looks like a businessman. He feels very sincere when he speaks.

"If it's not a policeman, I would like to thank you even more. If it weren't for you, this kid in our family would be all over." A big man said, his voice a little choked.

"Brother Huang, don't be sad, didn't you find it back?" The man who had been standing next to the little girl stepped up.

He is white and white, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and looks very cultural.

He first patted Brother Huang on the back, and then Yuan Yuan said, "My name is Chen Qiang, I am Chen Qiangwei’s father, Mr. Fang, thank you for helping to get Qiangwei back, and now I’m still coming to see her, you are interested, I don’t Too good at talking, I don’t know how to thank you. I will bow to you."

After he finished speaking, before Fang Yuan could react, he bowed deeply.

The little boy's father also said, "The same is true for me."

He also bowed to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the two of them, "I have children myself, and I understand your feelings, but I don't need to thank them. I am here to see the two children."

It was through everyone’s introduction that Fang Yuan knew that the little boy’s father was called Huang Yun, who was in the building materials business, and the conditions at home were really good.

The little girl’s father Chen Qiang and his wife Lin Weiwei are both school teachers, one is a university teacher and the other is an elementary school teacher.

"Teacher is good, because it is a teacher, Xiao Qiangwei was taught so kindly by their husband and wife. If it weren't for Xiao Qiangwei, this kid in our family would be dead." Huang Yun still looked scared.

"Oh, what do you say?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"My boy has been spoiled at home since he was young, so he has a very stubborn character. We are usually used to him, but can the traffickers be used to him? Somehow annoyed the traffickers and beat him badly, if not for Xiao Qiangwei's kindness Stopped it, she might be beaten to death by an angry trafficker, but she was slapped by the trafficker herself, which saved the life of this kid in my family, but it's a pity that Xiao Qiangwei...." Huang Yun said guiltily. .

"Brother Huang, this is all over, no more, no more." Chen Qiangwei's father Chen Qiang waved his hand aside.

But his expression is also heartache, after all, a good girl, half of her swollen eyes can't be opened, and her ears are still unclear.

"Teacher Chen, I won't say much to thank you. From now on, Xiao Qiangwei will be my daughter. I will ask the best doctor to help her look after her ears." Huang Yun slapped his chest, which seemed to be a character. A bold person.

"Brother Huang is polite. I am Qiangwei's father. I will find a doctor to help her." Chen Qiang said quickly.

"Teacher Chen, don’t think I’m unpleasant. I’m a straight-headed person. You and Teacher Lin both teach. You get dead wages every month. How much money can I make? I have also made money from doing business these years. It’s a lot. Although it’s not a big rich, but raising a child doesn’t affect me at all, but your husband and wife are different. You can’t affect your future lives just because you look at Xiao Qiangwei’s ears. Besides, I am her for the outside world. Add Huang Hao, these are what I should do."

Although Huang Yun's remarks were relatively straightforward, they were true and sincere, which moved Chen Qiang very much.

"Okay, we'll talk about this later, Mr. Fang is still taking the children to see the dolls, so you two will say a little less." It was Huang Yun's wife Mo Lingchun who spoke.

"Yes, yes, Brother Fang, this is your wife and child. They are so cute. Come to Uncle to ask you to eat oranges." Huang Yun said, hurriedly holding an orange from the bedside and handing it to the little guy.

After the little guy entered the door, his attention was always on the little brother and the little sister. The little brother who was looking at the phone and the little sister who was reading the picture book also stopped and looked at her curiously.

"Take it, thank you Uncle."

"Thank you uncle." Hearing what his mother said, the little guy took the orange in Huang Yun's hand.

"Really sensible, oh, wife, we will have another daughter when we go back." Huang Yun suddenly said to Mo Lingchun who was standing next to him.

"Nong's brain is Watt, say this at this time." Mo Lingchun gave him a light punch on the shoulder.

Huang Yun also expressed feelings. He saw that the two little girls were not only cute, but also well-behaved and sensible. They looked like his silly boys, skinny and worrying, and it was a headache.

"Mom, you can give me a younger sister." Huang Hao, who was lying on the bed, listened to his father and said immediately.

"What? You didn't like your mother giving you a younger brother or younger sister before?" Mo Lingchun asked strangely.

"I want a younger sister like Sister Qiangwei." Huang Hao turned his head to Chen Qiangwei who was on the next bed and said.

"You stupid boy, in the future, Xiao Qiangwei will be your sister, my sister." Mo Lingchun pinched his son's face.

When Chen Qiangwei heard them talking, she turned her head and wanted to show a smile, probably involving the wound, and immediately frowned, making her mother Lin Weiwei feel distressed again.

"Xinxin, give the present we bought to brother and sister." Fang Yuan handed the little guy what was in his hand.

The little guy first picked up the Lego and carried it to Huang Hao's bedside with difficulty, "Brother, this gift is for you."

Although the little guy was talking, his eyes kept falling on Huang Hao's left leg in a cast.

Hearing this, Huang Hao just glanced, as if he wasn't too interested.

Mo Lingchun quickly patted his arm, "Thank you sister yet." He said that he reached out and took Lego from the little guy's hand.

"I don't like Lego again, besides, there are a lot of them at home." Huang Hao muttered softly, but he seemed to be obedient and thanked the little guy.

"Brother, what happened to your leg?" The little guy stretched out his little hand and touched it gently outside the cast.

"I was interrupted by the bad guy." Huang Hao said lightly, like a little man.

"Then it hurts or not." The little guy withdrew his hand quickly, as if he was afraid that he would hurt his little brother's leg.

"Of course it hurts. A broken leg doesn't hurt." Huang Hao looked like you were really stupid.

However, Huang Yun and Mo Lingchun felt distressed again when they heard that their son had never been willing to fight once since they were young. When did they suffer such a serious crime, they thought that here was more resentment towards human traffickers.

"Then are you crying?" Obviously, the little guy's focus is different from that of the adults.

"Of course, I am a man, how can I cry?" Huang Hao said confidently.

But at this time someone took down the platform.

"You lied, and you were crying so sad." Chen Qiangwei who was next to her immediately said loudly, the little girl's voice was crisp and sweet, especially nice.

"Don't you cry too." Huang Hao said in a low voice. After all, he felt that his sister Qiangwei was beaten and cried by the bad guy, so he didn't argue with her, but he still couldn't help but muttered a little.

"It's okay to cry. If you cry, you are a man. If your father's leg is broken, his father will cry." Huang Yun reached out and rubbed his son's hair to comfort him.

Huang Hao's eyes brightened after hearing his father's words, and his depressed mood instantly improved.