: Eight hundred and seventy-eight smuggling

: Eight hundred and seventy-eight smuggling

Shen Jiaxing soaked in the bathroom for more than an hour, until Shen Jiao cooked dinner, then he raised his eyebrows and sniffed at his neck from time to time with a look of disgust.

Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang has long been sitting upright, waiting for Shen Jiao to divide the meat for them. In the day, only the evening meal is the happiest, because you can eat two more pieces of meat!

"You two little rascals, you harmed Taigong's scarf, Taigong is angry!"

Shen Jiaxing frightened the little guy with a stern face. The scarf that he loved the most was already lying in the sparrow's nest. Shen Jiao wanted to wash it, but the old man disliked it and threw it away without saying a word.

Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang is not afraid of the old man at all. They are all little ghosts and spirits. They have already figured out the temperament of the adults in the family. Parents are the most fierce, uncles and uncles are the funniest, and grandparents are the best. They have a lot of flesh.

"Grandpa, eat meat!"

Zhuangzhuang smiled and forked a piece of meat and put it into Shen Jiaxing's mouth. No matter how angry the old man was, he would let the piece of meat out, not to mention that he was not angry at all, but it was just a scarf, even if it was gold. Yes, it doesn't matter if there is no baby and grandchildren!

Satisfied, she swallowed the meat fed by the two little babies. Chrysanthemums bloomed again on Shen Jiaxing's face. Shen Jiao pouted, and she knew that the old man's anger would not last for three seconds.

He clearly said just now that he was going to spank the little guys' ass!

Everyone was given a bowl of mutton soup. In the cold weather, drink some mutton soup to invigorate the Qi. Han Qixiu specially added a few more radishes to the bowl. This guy is just as unconscious as his son. vegetable.

Han Qixiuchong made a face with his sons. The father and three looked at the radishes in the bowl, sighed in sync, and ate the radishes honestly. The expressions of the father and son were the same. With a bitter face, it's like taking medicine.

Shen Jiao tensed her face intentionally, but she couldn't break the power in front of these three masters, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to stand up in front of her sons in the future!

"Bell"

The phone rang very quickly. One after another, Shen Han ran to answer the phone and shouted to Shen Jiao, "Second sister, it's Mrs. Qian."

What is Lu Ping doing on the phone at this time?

Shen Jiao was puzzled. Qian Wenliang and his wife were living a busy and fulfilling life now. Qian Wenliang was in charge of the laboratory again. .

In Lu Ping's words, Qian Wenliang didn't have the energy to do his Ph.D. in Y country back then. He wished that one day could be used as two days!

Lu Ping takes care of Tian Tian and Qian Wenliang at home. Tian Tian is four years old, and she is not as worried as she was when she was a child. Lu Ping will use her spare time to translate. She only translates fairy tales, saying that Chinese fairy tales are too scarce to make Tian Tian round. Yuan Zhuangzhuang and their group of children live in a world without fairy tales.

Both husband and wife have resumed their old jobs, and they are accompanied by their well-behaved granddaughter. They lived a very nourishing life, and they were very energetic every time they called.

"Jiaojiao, something happened to Shumeng!" Lu Ping said anxiously.

Shen Jiao frowned, what the **** is this Qian Shumeng doing?

"Master, don't worry, you can slowly explain things clearly, what happened to Shumeng?" Shen Jiao comforted her softly.

Qian Wenliang grabbed the microphone and asked his wife to calm down first. He briefly explained the matter. In fact, it was very simple. Qian Shumeng disappeared, and he abandoned his youngest son and left the mountain village. The son came to the door with his younger son to make trouble, saying that Qian Wenliang and his wife hid Qian Shumeng and asked them to hand over the person.

"How long has Shumeng been missing?" Shen Jiao asked.

"It's been half a month, alas!"

Qian Wenliang sighed, he really didn't expect this little daughter to be like this, and she couldn't be at peace for a moment. Is it the fault of this era, or did he not teach it well?

"Sir, don't worry, Shumeng may be angry with her husband, maybe she will go back by herself in a few days." Shen Jiao reassured.

Qian Wenliang sighed again: "I won't go back. I guess Shumeng should go to the other side. She said before that the worst thing in her life is to come back. She must return to Y country in the future."

Shen Jiao said in shock: "Go back to country Y? Is Shumeng crazy? She is from China, how can she go to country Y? How can there be her own hometown there?"

Qian Wenliang smiled bitterly. He couldn't understand the thoughts of his daughter. They were descendants of Yan and Huang, and their roots were in China. Although Liangyuan was good, it was not my hometown. Back then, he and his wife tried their best to return to the motherland. But he and his wife never complained that the motherland is the mother, and they are the sons.

How could a son resent his mother?

As long as he is in the motherland, even if he eats coarse grains and wears coarse cloth every day, his heart is still at ease. Unlike in country Y, although he drinks milk, eats bread and wears dresses, he is like duckweed. The contempt of the people of country Y, even if the Chinese people are rich and capable, the Westerners in the slums will despise you!

There have been several times when my wife went out to buy groceries, and the purse was robbed by local thieves. I went to the police station to report the case. Those police officers didn’t care at all, they just played color words with them But if the locals were robbed, these police officers would All of them are transformed into Sherlock Holmes, and they can solve the case in less than half a day.

There are countless similar discriminatory treatment, which is why he and his wife made up their minds to come back. Even if they suffer at home, it is better than being stared at outside.

He really doesn't understand his daughter's thoughts. Huaxia is now full of vitality and the environment is getting better and better. He has discussed it with his wife. If his daughter is really unwilling to live with that family, he will find a way to help her get a divorce. , the child will naturally be brought back, that family obviously will not raise the child, and cannot let them harm the child.

Originally, he planned to notify his daughter after the relationship was settled, but before they could settle down, Qian Shumeng made such a scene, alas!

Qian Wenliang sighed: "Tian Tian's father said that Shumeng had said that he wanted to go to the other side before, and he said it several times. This time they had a fight before leaving home, and Shumeng said again, I guess she should go to H city."

Shen Jiao hurriedly said: "Is Shumeng dying? There are strict investigations over there. Once the border guards find out, they will be shot, and there is a lot of chaos over there. No, she has to hide like a mouse, Shumeng's brain is flooded!"

Lu Ping was very anxious. Although she was very disappointed with her daughter, once Qian Shumeng had an accident, she was the one who was most worried. She grabbed the microphone and shouted, "Jiaojiao, we can't get in touch with Shuya and Siya, please let me know. Xiao Han speaks to them and calls us back."

"Don't worry, Mistress, I'll let Dad Yuanyuan contact Sister Si Ya, and we'll have people look for them in Nanping too. Maybe Shumeng is still in Nanping!"

Shen Jiao comforted her softly, and Lu Ping thanked her with choked sobbing, grief-stricken.