The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

"I'm fine, as long as you can take him away." Tang Jihai said indifferently, "Come on, son, go with your parents."

Tang Jihai made a gesture to stand up, wondering if the child understood their conversation, hugged Tang Jihai again and started screaming.

When the woman heard the child crying, she went to coax her distressedly.

But it didn't matter, once it passed, the child cried more and more urgently, and clung tightly to Tang Jihai's body with hands and feet.

This time, the man couldn't bear it either, and almost shed tears.

Half a year ago, his son was still good and lively. Whenever he and his wife came home, his son always smiled and threw himself into their arms.

The moment he knew his son was lost, he almost went crazy, and finally found it, but he turned into this.

Seeing the child's reaction so violently, the woman backed away slowly, "Mom, don't go, don't go, don't cry, Rarity doesn't cry."

The woman's eyes were swollen, and her one-eyed eyes were uncomfortable, "Otherwise..."

It was inappropriate for him to say what he said, and he wanted to let Comrade Tang Jihai accompany him to the hospital.

But he helped save so many people, he is already a very kind person, and it would be too dishonest for him to use his private time to be responsible for the rescued children.

One-eyed couldn't say this, but as the child's mother, he asked, "Comrade Tang, can you go to the hospital with us?" Fearing that Tang Jihai would disagree, he withdrew the watch from his hand, "If you don't mind this, I will accept it. It came in a hurry, and I didn't bring anything to give the child to be his father."

Tang Jihai glanced at the woman, who smiled cautiously.

"Go, go to the hospital." Tang Jihai stood up, holding the child's buttocks with one hand and shaking, "Don't cry."

Seeing him confiscating the watch, the woman paused to put it away, and followed behind with the man.

Obviously Tang Jihai's voice was very gentle and he didn't reprimand him, but it was very effective for the child. The child stopped crying and twitched. He put his head on Tang Jihai's chest sideways. When he saw men and women from the side, he turned his face and gave them the back of the head.

"Oh, that's right." Tang Jihai stopped at the door, "Your Public Security Bureau has nothing to express?"

"I was just about to tell you." Cyclops sighed, "This is a thank you to Comrade Tang from all the members of our Bincheng Public Security Bureau."

Another envelope, but obviously not as thick as Rarity's father had given him.

"Thank you." Tang Jihai raised the envelope in his hand, "Don't worry, next time the road is rough, I will help you."

One-eyed knew Tang Jihai a little bit, and didn't pay much attention to it. What they learned from the Dongshan Provincial Public Security Bureau, plus his personal experience, was enough to see that Comrade Tang was not greedy for money.

It is understandable to ask for some favors for doing good deeds, and they are the ones who offer monetary rewards on their own initiative.

Comrade Tang is still very happy with the silk banner given by the Dongshan Provincial Public Security Bureau.

"Let's go." Tang Jihai waved his hand, and went to Bincheng Hospital with men and women.

On the way, the man introduced himself. His name is Fang Rong and his wife's name is Milan. Both are from Shanghe City.

Bincheng is still in Dongshan Province, and it takes at least two days by train from Shanghe City.

No wonder the clothes on these two people were wrinkled and smelled sour.

"Fang Ruirui, do you hear that?" Tang Jihai patted the child in his arms, "Your name is Fang Rui."

When a group of people came to the hospital, the doctor gave Fang Rui a general checkup, bruises on his body, malnutrition, and stomach problems caused by irregular diet.

Everything else is fine, and the brain has been checked, "There is nothing abnormal. As for what you said, it may be that the child has been in fear for a long time and caused excessive fright."

"Doctor, then, how should I treat it?" Milan looked nervous, and his voice was dry: "Will it be like this for the rest of my life?"

The doctor sighed, "This...maybe it will heal after a while, or...you can take your child to a big city to see."

Milan couldn't hold it any longer, covered his face and cried bitterly, his shoulders shrugged violently, and the handkerchief was soaked.

Fang Rong's eyes were hot, and the hatred for those traffickers who had no time to vent, at this moment, was like a raging fire, colliding in his chest, making it almost impossible to stand.

Tang Jihai had been covering Fang Rui's ears just now, "Let's go."

Fang Rong and Milan followed Tang Jihai all the way to the State-run Hotel in a daze. Seeing that they were busy all the way, they should not be in the mood to eat.

It was still early, and they ordered a few dishes. Tang Jihai ate to his heart's content, and the taste was better than the cafeteria of the Public Security Bureau.

Taking a bowl for the child alone, Milan kept picking up food for Fang Rui, Milan took some, Fang Rui took some away, Tang Jihai touched the top of the child's head with his big hand.

The child wanted to raise his head, but was held down by Tang Jihai, "Dad."

"Why did you take away the food my mother picked up?" Tang Jihai moved his big hand away, "Eat it."

Fang Rui looked up, his eyes full of grievances, Tang Jihai took away the meat in his bowl, "It's fine if you don't eat it."

Originally, the child has a weak spleen and stomach and cannot eat too much greasy food.

"Father." Fang Rui pushed the whole bowl to Tang Jihai, motioning for his father to eat from his bowl. Tang Jihai sighed, "Dad's good son, you can eat too."

Those who didn't know really thought that this was the father and son. Fang Rong and Milan next to them were hot-eyed and sad.

Rarity is still that well-behaved and sensible boy, but this well-behaved and sensible child is not for them.

Go to the guest house after dinner, these two people will stink if they don't wash up.

On the way, I bought two popsicles, one for each of Tang Jihai and Fang Rui.

The guest house asked for two rooms, "Take a good rest and think about how to arrange it later." When they parted at the door, they comforted, "If you don't have energy, who will take care of the children for you?"

Tang Jihai didn't have such a big psychological burden. He took the child to take a nap, and the child held Tang Jihai's clothes firmly when he fell asleep.

His mouth was pouted, and his small body twitched from time to time, which made Tang Jihai, who thought he was cold-hearted, uncomfortable.

Traffickers don't have children themselves?
He didn't pay attention to the follow-up treatment. Anyway, it is impossible to give a light sentence. If he catches up with the severe crackdown in the past few years, he must be shot.

Gee, what a pity.

In the afternoon, Fang Rong and Milan felt that Tang Jihai and the child were about to rest, so they came to knock on the door.

Tang Jihai knew from the dark circles under their eyes that they must not have slept.

That's right, the child has just been found, and he still has brain problems, so it's strange if he can fall asleep with a big heart.

Tang Jihai turned around and almost knocked the child down, "Little follower."

Tang Jihai sat on the bed, and Fang Rui climbed onto the bed, snuggling beside him.

"What did you think about it afterwards?" Tang Jihai pointed to the end of the bed, signaling Fang Rong to sit there.

There is a bed and a chair in the room. Fang Rong sits on the bed and Milan sits on the chair.

Seeing that his son didn't respond, Fang Rong carefully sat on the end of the bed, "We want you to come back to Shanghe with us, and then go to the hospital there."

on the river?

Tang Jihai's destination this time is Pengcheng, and it's okay to transfer from Shanghe to reverse.

Fang Rong moved to the middle again, "It's just a matter of time to go to the house to identify the door. The next time the child's godfather comes to Shanghe, why not go to the godson's house."