Upon hearing this, there was a "boom~~" sound, and the people watching were in an uproar.
Ding Hao sneered and looked at the woman, whose face was already sallow.
She has abducted many children, and although there are times when she makes mistakes, most of them are discovered by relatives in time. She has never fallen into the hands of such a man. How many men know how to deal with children who can speak clearly?
No matter what kind of family they are, what matters is a strict father and a loving mother. The father must act like a father. Even if he loves his children, he will not hug his children twice as much as a woman does, let alone tease them all day long.
Speaking, which man knows how to use such a coaxing method of communication to make a nursing baby who does not have enough expressive ability tell the answer he wants?
The woman was startled and frightened, and suddenly screamed "Ah!", threw the child in her hand at Ding Hao, and ran away. The two stood very close to each other, and Ding Hao had been wary of her, so how could he let her go?
She succeeded? The child threw it with all her strength, but before the force could be used, Ding Hao picked the child up into his arms and kicked her up at the same time. As soon as the woman ran out for two steps, she was kicked by Ding Hao.
It slipped a long way on the smooth snow.
She is a woman, but in Ding Hao's eyes, this kind of woman is just a beast in human skin. He is merciless under his feet. This kick has knocked the woman out of her lungs. She is lying on the ground in pain and cannot crawl.
stand up.
Ding Hao has no parents and has never been a parent, but he can understand the pain and heartache of those parents whose flesh and blood were trafficked and tortured by others. How many fathers have been tortured by this kind of pain and turned gray overnight; how many mothers have been tortured like this.
The pain and stimulation turned them into madmen; in order to find their lost flesh and blood, how many families gave up their jobs and everything, frantically searching for their flesh and blood everywhere. All this pain was caused by the beast in front of them.
"damned!"
"Kill this human trafficker!"
The people who were watching angrily surrounded the woman. Taoist Xianghuo was frightened and frightened. He wanted to run away, but couldn't bear to leave the woman. While hesitating, Ding Hao just said: "That Taoist must be this woman."
Everyone is an accomplice!" He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Countless pairs of fists had been punched at him, and everyone was venting their anger and fear on him, a kind of fear and anger that only parents can have.
Ding Hao looked coldly at the two traffickers who were being beaten by the crowd, took the child to the side of the road, took out the food money and gave it to Old Man Guan, then fed the child a few mouthfuls of fragrant wonton soup, making faces at him from time to time.
, and then pretended to throw him up and catch him again. After some teasing, the child's unfamiliarity with him disappeared and he made him giggle.
When Ding Hao saw that the fake Taoist and the woman had been taught a lesson by the angry people, he held the little baby in his arms and walked over. The child was still shaking its butt vigorously in his arms and motioned for Ding Hao to continue.
Play with him.
"Okay, folks, don't fight!" Ding Hao walked over and stopped everyone with his child in his arms. The little guy sucked a finger and looked at them with a pair of innocent eyes. He still didn't understand what these adults were doing. That
The Taoist man and the woman got up from the ground with disheveled hair, bruised noses and swollen faces, and stared at Ding Hao with great hatred.
"Fellow fellow villagers, I am a foreigner. I saw this woman acting secretly and did not look like the child's mother, so I stopped her. The child was lost, and her parents must be very worried. I want to try to get rid of the child and these two people.
The dealer sent it to the government office, and I had to bother a few villagers to go and bear witness for me. I wonder what the villagers think?"
"I didn't say anything, little brother, I will go with you!"
Although the weather was cold, these common people had no excuses, and they all agreed and volunteered to escort the two traffickers to the government. Ding Hao was surrounded by the common people, holding the little baby in his arms, teasing him with some little tricks along the way.
The little guy kept giggling, but he didn't cry anymore.
The northwest region was basically still under the control of vassal towns and powerful clans at this time. The Song Dynasty was founded less than ten years ago, and at this time it could not completely digest the surrounding local forces that had nominally tamed it. The Northwest Zhe clan was just a listener.
In order to control the power of the vassal town that did not listen to the announcement, local taxes did not need to be handed over to the court. The Zhe family paid symbolic tribute to the court every year, but the rewards from the court were much more valuable than the tribute.
The Chen family in southern Fujian is the same as the Zhe family in the northwest. Because there is a Tang Dynasty Li Yu between the Chen family in southern Fujian and the Song Dynasty, so although the Chen family also expressed surrender to the Song Dynasty, it has more autonomy than the Zhe family. He is nominally
He was a minister of the Song Dynasty, but the government orders and officials in southern Fujian all came from the Chen family's private family.
In the northwest region, there are at least some floating officials stationed by the imperial court. Just because of this special political environment, the symbolic significance of many floating officials stationed by the imperial court in the northwest is greater than their actual power. Taking Guangyuan as an example, as an important military town in the northwest,
It was an important pass to resist the invasion of the Northerners from the south, and it was also an important stronghold of the Zhe clan. The prefect stationed here by the imperial court was under the jurisdiction of General Guangyuan.
The name of the prefect of Guangyuan is Xu Fengqing. His yamen is not far from the General's Mansion in Guangyuan, and its size is much smaller than that of the General's Mansion. Ding Hao and the common people escorted two traffickers to see the prefect's yamen, and they could clearly see the yamen entrance from a distance.
Two big stone lions appeared, and at this moment, groups of yamen officials ran out of the yamen as if their buttocks were on fire and dispersed to various roads.
A group of more than ten people rushed toward them at a very fast speed. The people subconsciously avoided the roadside. The group of government officials glanced at them in a hurry and swept past them like a gust of wind. But the government official running at the end
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a baby in Ding Hao's arms, and suddenly screamed: "There is a child here!"
The dozen or so government officials in front heard the sound and hurriedly stopped and turned around. The snowy road was slippery and they were unsteady for a moment. Two officials fell to the ground with an "ouch!" and immediately tripped their other companions who were unsteady to the ground.
They were rolling and crawling, very embarrassed, and the little baby in Ding Hao's arms could not stop laughing with its little hands.
Those yamen officers holding sticks and holding hats ran back in a panic and surrounded them. The chief of the police, Yang Jincheng, held up a single sword in his hand and shouted in a murderous voice: "Who is this child?"