A word that Mrs. Niu said unintentionally reached Ermiao's ears, but it was like a steel hammer hitting her heart, shaking her whole body. Ermiao grinned miserably: This is retribution, this is retribution.

Ermiao felt that her whole head was confused, and it was full of messy pictures. One moment, Shi Ke looked at her resentfully, and the next moment, a woman was running in front of Fu Bao, and Fu Bao opened his fat little hands and called her mother.

Help, for a moment it was the man who had lost the child, glaring at her with dead eyes.

"Ah -" Ermiao held her head and howled in pain. As she howled, the only thing left in her mind was the woman holding Fu Bao. The woman smiled triumphantly, "You stole someone else's child.

God sent me to steal your child, this is retribution, God gives you retribution! Hahaha... I will sell him to Licheng so that you will never see him again in your life!"

"Fu Bao——" Ermiao stood up suddenly and walked out in a hurry, "Mother is here, mother is here."

Unfortunately, Ermiao fell ill. Aunt Niu shouted, "Ermiao!" and started chasing after Ermiao.

"Mother--" Zaohua also hurriedly followed.

Mrs. Niu grabbed her daughter's arm and said angrily, "Er Miao, you forgot, Fugui took Fubao out to play, and he will be back in a while. Be obedient, we will go home and wait."

"I didn't go to play. Fubao was stolen by others. She wants to sell him to Licheng. I'm going to Licheng to find Fubao. Go to Licheng..." Ermiao twisted her body and kept trying to get out of the hospital.

, Aunt Niu was not as strong as Er Miao, and it was almost impossible to catch her. She hurriedly called to her granddaughter, "Zaohua, help me catch your mother."

"Hey!" Zaohua stepped forward, grabbed Er Miao's other arm, and the grandfather and grandson dragged Er Miao back together.

I don’t know what happened, but Ermiao was very stubborn today. Usually, as long as she coaxed him nicely, Ermiao could calm down, but not today. No matter what Aunt Niu said, Ermiao just couldn’t listen. Her anxious face showed

There was fear on his face, "Fubao, I want to go to Fubao. If I don't go to Fubao, I will be sold..."

"My seedlings." Mrs. Niu was so anxious that her voice was filled with tears. "You listen to my mother and wait for Fugui to come back. Fugui will take you there."

Ermiao was unmoved. The two people in her mind were getting farther and farther away from her, and they were almost invisible. "Fubao--" Ermiao screamed anxiously, but she couldn't move. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move.

Unable to take a step forward, Ermiao was eager to untie her hands. She looked down and saw that there were two ropes binding her hands. She wanted to untie them, but her hands were tied up.

I can't move even one hand, yes, I can bite the rope open. Ermiao thought of this, opened his big mouth and bit into one of the ropes.

"Ouch!" Aunt Niu's arm was bitten tightly by Ermiao. Aunt Niu was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat, but she did not dare to let go.

"Mom, don't bite my grandma. Mom, open your mouth quickly." Zaohua hurriedly opened Ermiao's mouth.

Why does the rope still move on its own? Ermiao let go of Aunt Niu and touched Zaohua's hand.

"Ah--" Zaohua shrank in fear, narrowly avoiding Ermiao's big white teeth.

"Grandma, why is my mother still biting today?"

Aunt Niu didn't even bother to answer Zaohua. She took advantage of Er Miao's distraction and held her daughter in her arms. She ran her right hand down her back and kept comforting her, "Miao,

Listen to mother, Fugui will definitely get Fu Bao back, Miao..."

The mother's embrace and voice held a kind of magic power. Ermiao's impatient heart finally calmed down. She lay in Aunt Niu's arms and cried, "Mom, what should I do? That woman wants to sell Fubao."

"No, no." Mrs. Niu patted Er Miao gently, "Fugui said that after lighting the stick, he would go out to look for Fu Bao and he would definitely bring our Fu Bao back."

Fugui and Mr. Niu worked hard for two days before planting more than ten acres of land owned by the two families. There was nothing else to do for the time being, so he planned to go to Licheng to find his son.

With Shi Dayong as a demonstration, Fugui also went to retake the photos, but he not only retaken the small photos, but also took two five-inch photos. Fugui was uncultured, so the job of writing the missing person notice was left to Zaohua.

Fugui found two wooden boards, pasted the notice and the big photo on the sign, then connected the two signs with a rope, hung it around his neck, and carried it wherever he went.

The first stop was the station police station. Chen Yabo still remembered Fugui, and looking at his clothes, he knew that the child had not been found yet.

Fugui asked with hope: "Comrade, do you have any letter from your child?"

Chen Yabo pursed his lips and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, not yet."

Fugui took out the missing person notice from his bag and handed a few to Chen Yabo, "These are the missing person notices I made. Do you see if they are correct?"

The little fat man in the photo is grinning sweetly with his pearly white teeth. Looking at Dan Cong's photo, Fubao is still very attractive, with a chubby little face, big black eyes, and a smile

It looks like this child looks really happy.

"It's very well written." Chen Yabo pointed to the wooden board that Fugui was carrying, "Did you do this too?"

"Well, there's more at the back." Fugui turned around and asked Chen Yabo to look at the back.

Han Lei also walked over and nodded, "This is a good idea, who came up with it?"

"I came up with it myself," Fugui said. "It's easy to attract other people's attention. The more people see it, the more hope they have."

"Poor parents in the world." Han Lei patted Fugui's shoulder twice, "Where are you going?"

Fugui straightened the sign on his body and said, "It's better to go to Licheng. I'm going to search carefully in Licheng."

Han Lei reminded: "We have sent the investigation notice to Licheng, and even the children's photos. After you arrive in Licheng, you can go to the police station to ask about the situation."

"Okay." Fugui hurriedly thanked you, "Thank you. I have to worry about the children."

Han Lei: "Don't worry, if you encounter anything over there, come and tell us in time, and let us work hard together."

Sure enough, wherever Fugui went, other people's eyes were on the boards in front and behind Fugui. They enthusiastically took the initiative to ask Fugui about the cause and effect, and promised to report to the police station if they found traces of the child.

Although Licheng is small, finding a child is like finding a needle in a haystack, not to mention that Fu Bao is not in Licheng at all.

Fugui has become a frequent visitor to the Licheng Station Police Station, and no one at the station does not recognize him.

As time passed, Fugui had visited all the streets and alleys of Licheng, and even the villages and towns in remote areas.

Time flies and two years have passed. In the past two years, Fugui would go around Licheng with a sign on his back whenever he had time. No, there was no news at all. Fugui was a little discouraged.

Ermiao is still confused. When she is awake, she is fine. She can still sit there honestly. When she is unconscious, she always has to run out. When she is not busy with the work in the fields, she is fine. Fugui can stay at home.

She, but when the farming season got busy, Fugui couldn't take care of her anymore. Aunt Niu couldn't care for Ermiao alone, so Fugui had no choice but to lock the door of his house as soon as he went out.

Ermiao is very thin, with a sallow face. She has been feeling a little unwell recently, maybe because she has eaten badly and has diarrhea all the time.

Fu Gui went to the barefoot doctor and gave Er Miao a medicine specifically designed to treat diarrhea, but it had no effect. Later, not only did he suffer from diarrhea, but his stomach also swelled up.

Aunt Niu stared at Ermiao's protruding belly, thinking that her daughter was pregnant. She felt happy for a while, and then recited a Buddhist chant, "Amitabha, God bless, if Ermiao can have another son, by chance, he can forget the blessing."

Baby, your illness is about to be cured."

"No?" Fugui thought it was impossible. He hadn't been with Ermiao for a long time. How could Ermiao be pregnant? However, he couldn't explain this to his mother-in-law clearly, so he had to say: "Mom, I will take care of Ermiao tomorrow."

Miao go to the hospital to have a look."

Ermiao was very obedient today, neither crying nor fussing. She followed Fugui obediently and did whatever Fugui asked her to do.

When registering, Fu Gui did not go to the obstetrics and gynecology department at all. He told the comrade in charge of the registration about the symptoms of Ermiao, and on her suggestion, he went to the internal medicine department.

Guo Shunzhang has been practicing medicine for more than 30 years. Over the past 30 years, he has accumulated a lot of work experience. As long as a patient is in his hands, he can tell what kind of disease she has at a glance.

The skin pigmentation of the woman in front of me is obvious, and her complexion is dull and dark gray, especially around the eye sockets, which has lost its normal luster and elasticity. This kind of skin is an obvious sign of liver disease.

Fugui put his hands on Ermiao's shoulders to prevent her from bursting out at any time, "Doctor, please take a look at the child. Her mother has had diarrhea for several days. It's not good after taking medicine. Not only is it not good, her belly is also bulging.

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"Put your hand up, and I'll listen for your pulse first." The doctor motioned Ermiao to put his hand on the medicine pillow.

Ermiao didn't seem to hear it, Fugui hurriedly raised Ermiao's right hand and put it away.

The doctor looked at Er Miao's face again and understood that this woman's brain was probably abnormal. When he asked the question again, he just looked at Fugui, "How long has she been like this?"

Fugui hurriedly said: "It's been more than a week, and I just recently discovered that she has a big belly."

"Has she ever complained about stomachache?"

Fugui thought for a while. Ermiao was in a daze most of the time and really didn't notice whether she had a stomachache or not. "Doctor, I didn't hear her say that."

It is understandable that a patient with a brain problem may not express his or her pain.

The doctor took back his hand, having already made up his mind, but he still opened the examination list, hoping for further verification, "Comrade, please take her to have a B-ultrasound, and come back to me when the examination results come out."

"Oh." Fugui took the receipt and asked, "Doctor, what disease does the child's mother have?"
Chapter completed!