Feng Wei held Niu Bao in his arms, questioning life a little.
He had never heard of those words.
Was he pushed out of the core mission circle?
Lin Nianhe glanced at them, waved to them, and then murmured to Brother Li in a homely manner: "Old Niutou has no children or grandchildren. He picked up this child. Although it is not as good as his own, he can still be regarded as a child." Kizuna... Well, actually I just brought him here for a try. It’s best if I can get a handle on him. If I can’t, forget about it.”
Brother Li felt that he had heard something remarkable, and he actively analyzed it with his brain: "Having a dog can also be a bit emotional. An old coffin boy like him will definitely miss the one who can give him the end of his life."
"Brother Li, to tell you the truth, I actually feel quite guilty... This child is also unlucky. He has no father or mother, and yet he is involved in this matter."
"Oh, that's not good."
"He was obedient. I told him it was to help the police comrades, and the little guy came without hesitation."
"That's really rare. The bad bamboo has good bamboo shoots."
"It doesn't really count. After all, there is no blood relationship."
"Yep."
Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the remaining melon seeds to Brother Li, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, you are busy, let's take him away first."
"Hey, okay, slow down on the road." Brother Li was enthusiastic and positive, holding a bag of melon seeds.
Lin Nianhe smiled and waved to him, walked up to Feng Wei, took Niu Wa from his arms and held him.
She turned slightly sideways, with her back to Brother Li over there, and whispered in Niu Wa's ear: "Be good, don't ask anything. I'll talk to you slowly when I get out."
Niu Wa nodded slightly, tentatively stretched out his hand and put his arm around Lin Nianhe's neck.
Lin Nianhe sighed in his heart, patted his back and said to Feng Wei: "Brother Feng, let's go back first."
Fatty Feng was feeling sad at the moment. Hearing this, he didn't say much, nodded and walked out with Lin Nianhe.
More than ten meters away from the prison gate, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan were leaning on a bicycle, waiting helplessly.
It's not that they were tired of waiting, they were a little annoyed by Lin Nianhe.
"Let's go, Brother Li, see you next time!"
Lin Nianhe didn't forget to maintain the relationship before leaving.
On the way back, Niu Wa hugged Lin Nianhe's neck and refused to let go.
Lin Nianhe simply hugged him and sat in the back seat, replacing Wang Shumei in the front seat.
There was an extra little one, but Sister Lan seemed not to feel the extra weight and still pedaled the bicycle very fast.
His heroic appearance almost blinded Feng Wei.
The little fat man couldn't help but said: "What, Comrade Wen, why don't you switch to someone else and sit in the back seat of me? Isn't it quite tiring for you like this?"
Wen Lan glanced at him: "Who do you look down on?"
Feng Wei: "I... look down on me."
Wang Shumei burst into laughter.
In the back seat, Lin Nianhe ignored their advances. She hugged the calf and softly explained to him why her grandfather was cold to him.
Lin Nianhe thought that children might not be able to understand the difference. Unexpectedly, she only said it once and Niu Wa grinned.
"Sister Lin, I understand. Grandpa is afraid of being close to me and treating me badly." He blinked his big wet eyes and said seriously, "I understand, when grandpa kicked me just now, he deliberately didn't hit me. "
The little guy spoke seriously about the evidence that his grandfather still loved him.
"Yes." Lin Nianhe nodded and pinched his cheek, "So Niu baby, you stay at home, eat well, go to school well, and wait for grandpa to come home, okay?"
"Yeah!" Niu Wa nodded vigorously, but was disappointed in an instant.
He subconsciously pressed his heart and whispered, "Sister Lin, I don't have money to go to school."
His voice was a little weak, and it was obvious that he couldn't get used to lying.
He is rich.
There was money hidden in the clothes his grandfather gave him, but he didn't dare to spend it. He was afraid that his grandfather would get sick and wanted to keep it for him.
Lin Nianhe saw his guilty conscience, but did not reveal it.
It is normal for children who have experienced so many changes to feel insecure.
She said, "It doesn't matter. The primary school in our brigade has scholarships. As long as you can get the first place in the exam, not only will the tuition be free of charge, but there will also be rewards."
Niu Wa's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"
"Really." Lin Nianhe nodded seriously, "You can make a difference by studying hard, and you can lead your grandpa to live a good life in the future... Do you want to study?"
There are few words that can make Niu Wa more moved than "Take grandpa to live a good life".
The little guy nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes.
Lin Nianhe hugged him tighter, thinking about how to tell Principal Wu that she had picked up another personal matter.
This matter... goes without saying.
I don’t know where Principal Wu heard that there was a child named Niu Wa in Jiuli Brigade. He had no father or mother, and his grandfather was in prison.
She immediately gave up her great job of sewing schoolbags and ran to He Aimin's house to mutter:
"Captain He, look, Niu has no father or mother, and I have no children. Why don't you let me adopt him? From now on, I will take care of his education, food, etc... I can't say how good his life is, but with me It’s just a mouthful of food that won’t make the child hungry.”
He Aimin was very sad.
He opened his mouth several times, and finally interrupted when Principal Wu said he was tired and wanted to drink water: "Principal Wu, of course I believe in your ideological consciousness, but the problem is... Niu Wa ran out earlier. I've been looking for it for two days but can't find it, I don't know where it went."
Principal Wu's hand shook and half the bowl of water spilled onto his clothes.
"What? Did the child escape? Did you report it to the police?"
"I reported it, but this is not..."
"Ring ring ring——"
The bicycle bell rang outside the courtyard.
Accompanying it is a crisp Beijing film: "Is Uncle He at home? I am Lin Nianhe."
Before He Aimin responded, Principal Wu seemed to have found a backbone. He didn't care about being polite or impolite, and stumbled out: "Nianhe, Nianhe! Send me to town quickly, Niuwa is missing. !”
Lin Nianhe: "Thrown...it's not completely lost."
Principal Wu came out and saw Lin Nianhe holding a little boy in his arms, looking a little silly.
"Principal, this is Niu Wa. He heard about Uncle Niu and we happened to meet him when he went to town to find him." Lin Nianhe said, "Don't worry."
"Ouch..." Principal Wu was so frightened that her face turned pale. She walked up to Niu Wa in a few steps, grabbed his little hand and looked back and forth, and then rolled up her sleeves to see if he was injured.
Niu Wa was a little confused. He timidly stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of Principal Wu's eyes.
Principal Wu held his hand, put it against his face, and poked his forehead: "Why don't you tell someone if you want to find grandpa? Who are you trying to scare to death?"
She spoke reproachfully, but her tone was as gentle as the May breeze.
Niu Wa blinked her eyes and whispered, "I was wrong."
Principal Wu wanted to hug him, but he was too weak to do so.
She could only do the next best thing, held his hand, and asked: "Niu Wa, I am Principal Wu of Shili Brigade Primary School. Can you go to Shili Brigade with me and I will teach you how to read?"
Niu Wa looked at Lin Nianhe blankly.
Lin Nianhe looked up at the sky.
She thought about her rhetoric all the way, but it was all in vain.
(End of chapter)
