- The morning glow and evening dew, stepping on the setting sun, looking forward to returning home.
- An Lingrong, who was crawling on Ambihuai's back, used his consciousness to detect the red kit, and found that the kit contained several pieces of silver and a note with words written on it. The lower right corner of the note was covered with a red private seal.
- An Lingrong knew that he could not read, so he could only give the note to Ambihuai.
- "Dad, that uncle is gone. I haven't returned this to my uncle yet."
- An Lingrong's small hand hooked the red tip and said.
- Hearing this, Ambihuai stopped.
- "What did Rong'er take that uncle for?"
- "This is it. It fell when my uncle was knocked down by another uncle. I picked it up and wanted to return it to him."
- An Lingrong explained sincerely.
- Ambihuai took the kit and found the note. He was shocked, closed the kit like a thief, and lowered his voice to his daughter:
- "Don't tell anyone about Rong'er's tip, do you know? This is Dad and Rong'er's secret."
- "Well, Daddy pulled the hook."
- An Lingrong nodded and responded, amusing An Bihuai with the look of pulling the hook first to keep it a secret.
- "Pull the hook and hang yourself for a hundred years and don't change, whoever changes is a *."
- The big hand and the little finger hook the little finger, which is very warm in the dim yellow sunshine.
- Settle down.
- Mu Wanniang was paralyzed in the yard with heartache.
- Her memory was full of her daughter's life from birth to the present. When she gave birth to her daughter, she accidentally gave birth prematurely, which caused her daughter to be weak at foundation. Fortunately, her daughter gave birth to a good appearance. Who knew that it was her appearance that killed her daughter...
- Tears fell one after another on the cheeks, wetting the pure white ground.
- "Squeak"
- It was the sound of the door opening, but Muwan Niang was devastated. She dared not look at her husband, and her heart was as uncomfortable as a needle.
- "Mother!"
- An Lingrong got off Ambihuai's back and trotted towards Muwan Niang pretending to be cheerful.
- "Mother!"
- A clear spring into the ear and then into the nose and throat, it is all sweet.
- "Rong'er, you're back. Mother will never leave you again."
- Mu Wanniang picked up Anlingrong in her eyes, and the feeling of being lost and found was too fulfilling.
- "Mother, don't cry, Rong'er and father met, and father brought Rong'er back."
- An Lingrong picked up her feet and wiped her tears for Mu Wanniang, but she had a short hand and could wipe it to the corner of her mouth.
- "Mother Wan, don't cry, I'm here, and Rong'er is also here. I will protect Rong'er and you in the future, and I will never let my wife and daughter be wronged again."
- Ambihuai comforted softly and firmly, with ambition looming in his eyes.
- "Husband... I'm not optimistic about Rong'er..."
- Muwan Niang blamed herself, almost, almost, if her husband didn't pass by, the daughter, Muwan Niang didn't dare to think about it or not.
- "Miss Wan, it's not your fault, it's that the human trafficker is too hateful. Now that our family of three is fine, you should be happy."
- Ambihuai gently wiped her tears for Mu Wanniang and comforted her.
- "Mother, I'm hungry~"
- An Lingrong covered his growling stomach.
- "Rong'er is hungry, mother is going to make egg soup for Rong'er."
- Hearing that her daughter was hungry, Muwan Niang stopped her tears and said with a smile.
- Ambihuai was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that his status at home had declined, Na Na said:
- "Madam Wan, I'm hungry too!"
- "Hee hee!"
- An Lingrong snickered, her mother still cared about her the most.
- Ambihuai glanced at his daughter depressingly. When was his comfort better than Rong'er's sentence Hungry?