She walked with her short legs and ran to the stall as if she was floating.
She swallowed her saliva and wanted to eat.
But she didnât have any money.
The little girl held the corner of her clothes for a long time. She hugged the little dog in her arms and swallowed her saliva.
Hungry.
She wanted to eat.
In the past, she always followed her father out and never thought about money. Now, she had no money at all.
Ye sang wilted.
She lowered her head.
She rubbed her eyes, rubbed her chin on the little puppy, and muttered, âWhen will we arrive?â
Ye sang wanted to sleep.
The little puppy obediently lay in her little masterâs arms to keep her warm. Judging from the distance, it should not be far. However, it would depend on whom she went to find if she wanted to go to the capital.
The places where her cheap fathers worked were all different.
The nearest one should be Gu Shengâs place.
The Little Puppy raised its head and glanced at the little one who was covered in dirt and looked like it had been picked up from the trash can. Its heart ached terribly.
SOB, SOB, sob.
Their Sangsang was too miserable.
However, it could not help much at this time. All it could do was to think of a way to bring her to Gu Shengâs crew as soon as possible so that their little one would not be deprived of food.
âLittle Boy, Whereâs Your Mother?â
Ye sang had been standing there for quite a while, and her whole body was dirty. She was holding a little puppy in her arms, looking listless. It was not difficult to associate her with a little beggar.
They were in a town, and most of the children from poor families looked like her. The little boy had been standing there for a long time, probably hungry.
Ye sang was a polite baby.
But now, she probably knew that it was not a good thing to run away from home, so she pursed her lips and did not tell him the reason.
The man felt even more pity for her. Seeing her pitiful look, he squatted down and patted ye sangâs head. âItâs okay, itâs okay. Itâs okay if you donât want to tell me.â
âDo you want some noodles? Uncle will pay for you.â
He came from the city and happened to go home to visit his parents. He was going back to the city at this time.
He didnât need a bowl of noodles. Plus, the little girl seemed to be sensible, so he thought it was a good deed.
Ye sang pursed her lips slightly, revealing her dimples. She asked in a cute voice, âCan I?â
The man smiled and said, âOf course.â
âUncle will send you home after eating, okay?â
The little girl put her hands behind her back and shrunk her neck. She was still wearing the pipa jacket and skirt that she had worn at home. After all, the temperature of the two worlds was different. It was almost the new year, and it was freezing outside.
Ye sang sniffled in the cold. She hugged the little puppy tightly and became even more listless.
The silly hair swayed a little, and her curly eyelashes trembled. She pursed her lips and nodded obediently.
She dragged her little voice and said, âThank you, Uncle.â
Her voice was soft and soft, with a hint of milk in it. It overflowed the cuteness of a manâs father. He smiled kindly and reached out to touch the little girlâs head. He sighed in his heart.
What a good child.
No matter how poor the family was, they could not be poor children. Look at her thin clothes and dirty clothes. Those who did not know better would think that she had just come out of a beggarâs nest.
When the boss brought the noodles over, ye sang lowered her head and swallowed her saliva. She slowly blew the noodles cold and ate them little by little. Under the steaming hot noodles, her body was not as cold as before.
The little girl was quiet the whole time. She looked like she had received a good education. The man sat beside her and watched her for a while. Finally, he could not help his curiosity and asked directly, âLittle girl, where is your family?â
âWhere is your father?â
âWhy did I leave you alone here?â
Look at this mess.
She was so dirty.
How irresponsible were the parents.
The little girl was eating, and her tears fell. She was hungry, cold, and scared. Hearing someone ask about her father, ye sang lowered her head, swallowed her tears, and said with red eyes, âDaddy is not here...â
âSangsang wants to find Daddy.â
Not Here?
The man looked at Ye sang with more pity.
She was still a child who stayed behind.
âThen you shouldnât run away.âHe sighed. He understood what the children were thinking now, so he advised her earnestly, âYou stay at home obediently. Your Daddy will definitely come home.â
âBe good. Letâs go home, okay?â
Ye sang shook her little head stubbornly. She lowered her head and tears fell. She sniffed and hugged her little dog tightly. She sobbed,â... But... but I donât have a father at home.â
Children were greedy.
They didnât know what to choose. They only wanted the person they liked to be around.
As expected, Zhang Wenyue was getting a headache from her.
Was she really a naughty child who ran away from home to look for her father?
The other party was quite firm. He wasnât being kind, but he was in trouble.
But since he had met her, he couldnât just leave her alone.
Otherwise, who knew what could happen to such a young child.
âHow about this, little friend?âThe Man took a deep breath and decided to talk to her nicely. âWhere is your mother? Where does your family live? Uncle will send you back, okay? HMM?â
Ye sang hugged her puppy tightly. âDonât go home.â
She bit her little chest seriously and said, âI want to find my father.â
Find my father..
Zhang Wenyue couldnât help but feel itchy in his hands.
Naughty Child! !
He had probably never been beaten before.
In such cold weather, he looked like a five-year-old child who was looking for a father with a hammer.
âYour father is moving bricks at some construction site. Why are you looking for your father? Iâm not looking for him!âHe patted the table and probably threatened her. âYouâd better behave yourself. Otherwise, do you believe that uncle will send you to the police station?â
Zhang Wenyue was usually an elite in society. He wore a suit and leather shoes, and he was very good at bluffing people.
Most children would have been scared out of their wits long ago.
But how could ye sang be an ordinary person?
When her father was angry, she could say a few words without fear of death. But now, instead of being scared, she leaned closer to him and asked obediently, âThen, then can I see my dad at the police station?â
The first time Huo Yao saw her, he was also going to send her to the police station.
Was the police station really that fun?
Zhang Wenyue:â...â
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How dare they ask him! !
âNo.âThe Man took a deep breath and glanced at her, âYour father is moving bricks at an unknown construction site. If your father finds out that you ran away from home because of such a trivial matter, he will come to the police station to pick you up at the risk of having his salary deducted by the boss. Little Friend, do you have a conscience?â
Ye sang did not turn her head around. She hugged her belongings tightly. She blinked and asked in confusion, âWill your fatherâs salary be deducted?â
Zhang Wenyue nodded and said firmly, âOf course!â
He thought to himself.
You are so naughty.
Who will be deducted if not your fatherâs salary?