It has now been more than ten days since Yongan escaped from the Tian family.
No one found him and he didn't leave the city. Where would he go?
Hua Xiaogu bit his thumb and thought over and over again in his mind. This kid Yongan didn't know how much money he had with him.
Although he has lived in Tian's mansion for three years, he probably has food and accommodation there, and he should have some money on him, right?
No, he was raised as a girl in Tian Mansion. If he said that he probably wouldn't have any money, he would probably have small toys like the little gold fish that I just took out tomorrow.
And... jewelry headdress?
Hua Xiaogu stretched out his fist and struck his palm - by the way, if Yongan had no cash on him and only had those gadgets, then he would have to go to the pawn shop to pawn these gadgets in exchange for some silver?
However... if we talk about pawnshops, except for the Tian family's pawnshops in Beijing, the remaining pawnshops are not good places...
Hua Xiaogu frowned and thought, finally shook his head and strode toward the outskirts of the city.
No matter what, if Yong'an didn't have any money and didn't leave the city, he would probably have to hide in a place like a ruined temple.
While Hua Xiaogu inquired, he searched for a small ruined temple in a sparsely populated place. Sure enough, before sunset, Hua Xiaogu finally found Yong'an huddled in a corner of a Tuigong ruined temple.
He looked a lot thinner. He was slovenly and wrapped in dirty clothes. He had some hay piled on his body. He was resting on a stone with his eyes closed and frowning. His face was very ugly.
Hua Xiaogu stared at him for a long time before he dared to step forward and recognize him. Seeing Yong'an's desolate appearance, Hua Xiaogu's nose felt sour, and he stepped forward and squatted next to him, stretched out his hand and shook him.
"Yongan? Yongan!"
Yong'an seemed to have had a nightmare. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he was shaken by the small bones, and then he suddenly woke up.
"I'm a man! I'm a man!"
Hua Xiaogu reached out and touched Yong'an's forehead, and immediately concluded that he was suffering from fever.
She sniffed and suppressed the sourness: "Yong'an, I'm Xiaogu. Wake up and I'll carry you to the doctor."
Yong'an slowly opened his eyes, blinked at Hua Xiaogu, and then burst into tears: "God, you said it's not good for me to dream about someone. I want to dream about my brother! Am I going to die!"
"Look clearly, I am Hua Xiaogu! You are not dreaming, come on my back, you are sick!"
After crying for a while, Yongan opened his swollen eyelids hoarsely and said doubtfully: "Xiaogu?"
"it's me."
Hua Xiaogu originally thought that if Yongan wakes up and knows who he is, he can obediently let her take him to see the doctor. Who knows that Yongan has suffered a lot of grievances in the past few days, and now that he sees his relatives, he immediately
He burst into tears again: "Xiaogu, it's really you! You're here, I've been waiting so hard for you... I was almost about to be married back as my wife..."
Hua Xiaogu knew it was because Yongan was suffering from fever, but she couldn't help but couldn't help but see the black line on her forehead. She stopped talking nonsense and quickly helped Yongan sit up, then turned her back and carried him on her back.
Although Hua Xiaogu is a woman, she has been brewing wine for more than three years after all. She works hard every day and is very strong. She carried Yongan, who was half a head shorter than her, and she used her strength to carry him to the nearest airport in one breath.
In a small medical clinic on the outskirts of the city.
After seeing the doctor and taking the medicine, the sky was getting dark.
He had to work tomorrow. Hua Xiaogu looked at Yongan who was still a little confused even though his fever had subsided a little. He gritted his teeth and carried him back to Tianjia's workshop in the dark.
