The fake daughter is so crazy! After going to the countryside, she is spoiled by a rough man every d

Seeing both daughters-in-law say this, Shi Chunlan finally felt a little better.

But I was still a little sad and couldn't help but look back.

After this separation, Shi Chunlan thought that there would never be a chance for them to meet again.

I don’t know what Fangfang’s life will be like in the future.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with her anymore.

"Let's go back." Shi Chunlan said after exhaling.

"Let's go."

"I've wanted to go back for a long time."

"The smell of smoke in that restaurant is quite strong."

"It smells so good to me."

The family talked and laughed as they walked back.

-

He Jing and Zhou Qian'an went to the supply store to buy vegetables, but because it was noon, there were not many vegetables left, and most of them were not fresh.

Haunted.

Zhou Qian'an looked at it and frowned.

After coming out of the supply store, I looked at the street and saw people coming and going.

He rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "I'll go check it out."

"Looking for a trader?" He Jing reacted immediately and asked in a low voice.

"Can we find it here?" He Jing said and then shook her head, "Forget it."

"If my brother and the others knew about this, they would definitely be worried again." He Jing rejected Zhou Qian'an's suggestion.

"Let's go. Let's soak the shriveled vegetables for a while. They will become juicy again." He Jing raised her chin at him.

"And we have a few eggs at home." He Jing thought for a moment, "I can make some egg drop soup."

"At worst, scrambled eggs will do."

Zhou Qi'an had never heard of it before, and his curiosity was aroused. "What is boiled egg?"

“Can you fry it?”

"I haven't eaten it before. Then I'll show you how good it is at noon." He Jing answered confidently.

The two of them talked as they walked, not noticing someone approaching them cautiously.

Then He Jing was hit.

The vegetables in my hand fell to the ground.

Zhou Qian quickly helped the man up and picked up the vegetables. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He Jing shook her head and checked her pockets. "My wallet is gone."

"I'll go after him." Zhou Qian'an immediately chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

He Jing stood there, biting her lower lip.

They were robbed in broad daylight.

When did the security in Yunluo City become like this?

There were still many people on the street, and when they saw them being robbed, a kind person told her, "It's been like this lately."

"Yes, there were also people who had watches on their wrists that were snatched away directly."

"The same goes for women's earrings."

"Last time, a woman's ears were torn off."

He Jing was frightened after hearing this, "Weren't those people caught?"

"We caught one, and there are others."

"I don't know what's going on recently, there are so many petty thefts."

"You, you better be careful before you go out."

"Don't bring too much money and tickets with you."

Kind people kept reminding her.

He Jing wrote it down, and then suddenly thought of it, and asked casually, "Where's the child?"

“I’ve never heard of human traffickers.”

He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The kind man waved and left.

He Jing glanced at the direction where Zhou Qian'an disappeared, not knowing whether to wait here or go back first.

After thinking for a while, He Jing decided to wait a while.

If Zhou Qianan fails to catch up with her, he should come back.

He Jing stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, attracting the attention of passers-by, but most of them just glanced and walked away.

He Jing looked over and then looked at the direction Zhou Qian'an was going.

The watch was not worn.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

He Jing stood on tiptoe, looked for a while, turned around and saw Zhao Fuqiang.

She was so scared that her heart skipped a beat.

"Uncle Zhao." He Jing remained calm and spoke respectfully.

Treat the other person as a respectable elder.

Zhao Fuqiang hummed, and seeing that she was alone, "Today is Fangfang's wedding, why don't you go?"

Zhao Fuqiang went, but was late.

When he arrived, the He family had already left.

There was no chance to see He Jing's biological parents.

"I went, but we parted on bad terms." He Jing replied.

"Are you waiting for someone?" Zhao Fuqiang asked.

He Jing nodded, "Wait for my fiancé to come back."

"Why did he leave you here alone?" Zhao Fuqiang took a look and was a little curious.

He Jing did not answer this question, but instead asked, "Uncle Zhao, didn't you go to the wedding banquet?"

"I just came out from inside." Zhao Fuqiang asked, his brows slightly frowned.

"Your father..." Zhao Fuqiang paused and changed his words, "Your Uncle He and your Uncle Jiang had a quarrel."

"Jiang Jiayuan left his bride behind and left."

"The scene was chaotic for a while." Zhao Fuqiang frowned and shook his head, "Although I don't know what happened."

"But with such a scene at the youngster's wedding banquet, it's unlikely that things will get better for the two families in the future."

He Jing listened silently without saying anything.

Zhao Fuqiang glanced at her, then looked from top to bottom, then moved his gaze upwards and stopped at He Jing's heart.

Round and full.

It's just a pity.

Another engagement.

"Your fiancé is from the countryside?" Zhao Fuqiang asked, pinching his thumb, "Is he good to you?"

"If there's anything that your uncle He can't help with, you can always come to me."

Zhao Fuqiang said, "At least I watched you grow up."

"Even if you are not He Jianhua's daughter, you are still half a daughter to me."

He Jing sneered in her heart when she heard this.

If it weren’t for my previous life, the naive and ignorant me would have been so moved that I wouldn’t know what to say.

In fact, Zhao Fuqiang likes to have exciting things.

The more impossible the relationship is, the more I like it.

He Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly, "Qi An is indeed from Hekou Village, but he is very kind to me."

“He’s very gentle and caring.”

“My family loves him.”

The more He Jing praised Zhou Qian'an, the uglier Zhao Fuqiang's expression became.

He wanted to say something when He Jing heard familiar footsteps. She glanced sideways and a loving look and smile appeared on her face, belonging to a young girl.

"Are you back?" He Jing asked.

Zhou Qian nodded, "Sorry, I kept you waiting for a long time."

After saying this, Zhou Qian'an saw Zhao Fuqiang and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Then, Zhou Qi'an explained to He Jing, "We caught the thief. He happened to be next to the police station, so I took him in."

"The wallet has been found and the money inside is still there." Zhou Qian'an handed over the wallet.

He Jing didn't look at it, but held it in her hand.

"Uncle Zhao, let's go back first."

"Yeah." Zhao Fuqiang smiled and nodded. After watching her turn around, he called her again, "He Jing."

"If you have any problem, come to me."

"I can help you."

Zhou Qian'an frowned as he listened, and his eyes seemed to be asking He Jing what was going on.

When Zhao Fuqiang saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Young man, you are still too young."