Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

When he went out the next day, Fang Honghua didn't rush to inspect the environment of other restaurants as usual, but went to knock on the door of that room first.

Sister Zhang opened the door very quickly, seeing that it was her, she quickly lowered her head in disappointment.Fang Honghua noticed that her eyes were still swollen, and she obviously cried a lot last night. She described it as haggard, which was so different from the vigorous look in Fang Honghua's memory, and it also made the originally prepared belly draft completely forgotten.

However, even if she didn't say anything, Sister Zhang understood her intentions and stepped aside in sorrow: "Come in and sit."

Fang Honghua went in and sat down and took the water glass, but she didn't know what to say.

She suffocated and suffocated, then said: "You...Don't be too sad, be careful to cry your body badly."

"I have no other choice but to cry." As soon as she said, Zhang Jie's tears fell again: "The police have looked for it, and the surveillance has also looked at it. After so many days, my Congcong still looks for it. No, what should I do without Cong Cong."

"The child is gone, life is still to be passed."

"How can I live these days?" Sister Zhang wiped her tears: "I work so hard every day, isn't it just for Congcong to live a good life? I want him to go to a good school, good school tuition. I want to make Cong Cong get a good amount of tuition, miscellaneous fees and supplementary tuition fees. He is also proud and has always studied very well. Everyone says that he can be admitted to a good university. I work overtime for that little bit. Fei, I lost my Cong Cong!"

She couldn't help regretting it. If she didn't work overtime that day, it would be nice to go with her, so that her son would not be lost.But she can't blame her own mother, who lost her grandson, let alone how sad she was. Can she blame her mother?Can only blame those nasty traffickers!

"I'm just such a precious son. Why do you think those traffickers are so hateful? Why do they want to rob my son? My Congcong doesn't know where he is now or what he has suffered. He can't see his mother. How anxious do you think he should be? I also heard that after some children were abducted, they would be interrupted and turned into beggars to beg for food..." Sister Zhang choked and couldn't speak anymore. , Crying loudly: "Why are their hearts so cruel? Why do they want to take my son away!"

Fang Honghua comforted: "It's not so miserable, maybe it was bought by someone else, and it won't be interrupted..."

Before she could finish her words, Sister Zhang cried even louder: "They can't give birth to children on their own, why should they take my son? I am just such a son. They have children, but I am gone! That is The child I gave birth to in October, I have suffered so much for Congcong, why should I give it to others!"

Fang Honghua's heart was blocked and her mouth opened, but she couldn't say a word.

Sister Zhang's accusation was directed at the traffickers who abducted her children, but it also hit her heart like a heavy hammer, smashing her psychological defenses.

She did not give birth to a child, and her husband died. In order not to be alone, and to be able to be accompanied by someone in the future, she found someone to buy a child back.After all, it is also taking the child from someone else's hands.

When Fang's family came to the door, Fang's mother looked at her with hatred in her eyes, but she was guilty, so she didn't dare to resist at all. She just struggled a bit and handed Fang Yan back.Thanks to the kindness of the Fang family, she also had the opportunity to walk out of that remote mountain village to this capital, and she also learned so much knowledge. Before switching to work, she couldn't even think about the life in the middle.

But Fang Mu didn't say that, she should still hate her in her heart, but she hid her hatred without revealing it, and even barely showed kindness to her.

Goodwill belongs to goodwill, but the most innocent person is Fang Mu.

Fang Honghua looked at Sister Zhang in front of her, and the woman in front of her hysterically shouted her hatred for the traffickers, which made her more difficult and difficult to speak.

She can see how much Sister Zhang loves her son, and she can also understand how sad she is.But when the inkstone was first lost, Fang's mother was so sad and desperate, right?

Fang Honghua only felt his cheeks flushed and couldn't lift her head.

She comforted Sister Zhang a few words in embarrassment, and found an excuse to hurriedly leave here.Sister Zhang didn't care about her rush, she was still immersed in her own sadness.

Fang Honghua walked a long way, still feeling heavy.

She got on the bus, but didn't go to the restaurant that she was optimistic about as originally planned. Instead, she changed the station and got off directly at the library.

There are enough materials in the library to enable her to understand the reality. During this time, she is also used to looking for solutions to problems in the library.

Abandoning the area she usually visits, Fang Honghua dived into current social affairs. She and the staff inquired about it and quickly found the information she was looking for.

She already knows a lot of words, so she can read the book on her own without asking others to help.

Fang Honghua just watched this all afternoon, and her heart became more serious. It was not until Fang Yan called again that she finally recovered from the book.

"Mother Hua, where are you?"

"I'm in the library, what can the inkstone find me?" Fang Honghua looked for a remote corner and said in a low voice.

The child on the phone also lowered his voice and asked her in a low voice, "Mom is going to take me to eat out. You are watching other restaurants recently, so I'm here to ask you if you want to go with us."

Fang Honghua paused, thinking of the reports he had seen before, her voice lowered: "Your mother wanted you to ask me?"

"No, I wanted to come and ask you."

Fang Honghua's mood is more complicated.

She quickly regained her energy, refused the invitation of her adopted son, and hung up the phone without even saying a few words as usual.Fang Honghua stood alone in this corner holding the phone for a long time before sighing deeply.

She wiped her face, returned to the original position, and continued to read the newspapers that she hadn't finished reading.