After two years of marriage, the officer husband can’t stand it any longer.

How could a few taros be enough, especially for Lu Zhimo, who couldn't swallow after eating a few mouthfuls? She had been hungry for a long time, and her spleen and stomach were weak and unable to absorb the nutrients in the food.

She slept with her eyes squinted, dreaming of delicious fried noodles, egg tarts made by her mother, a table full of delicious food, and her belly was round.

"Mother……"

Lu Zhimo whispered uneasily, and Dajia thought that waiting like this was not an option, so she asked Awen to take off his fat and ill-fitting T-shirt and change it for him to wear while he went out for a walk.

Awen exchanged clothes with him and put the note into his trouser pocket. There were two phone numbers written on it, which were the contact information of Lu Zhimo's parents.

He didn't know how to dial such a cross-border number, so he took the risk to go to the police station and borrow the phone inside to try.

The weather is unpredictable, the rain comes quickly, the road is slippery...!

Dajia fell, broke his knee, and bruised his arm. Regardless of the wound, he stood up limpingly, enduring the pain and continued on his way.

A young couple from the countryside came over with a hoe and shovel and a tractor: "What's wrong with you, young man? Why did you fall so badly that you're covered in injuries? Go to the hospital."

The young couple got him into the car. Awen looked back at the touched man and thanked him, and then said: "Excuse me, uncle, can you lend me your mobile phone again?"

It is very common for young men in the village to borrow mobile phones. Having seen this kind of thing too many times, the old couple did not suspect anything else and lent him the mobile phone. Awen learned this through hanging out in an Internet cafe. He checked online and then dialed the international number. Number……

Unable to get through!

He made a second call. After the ringing and transfer, the other party answered:

"Are you from Tangtang's family?" Dajia spoke fluent Chinese.

Fan Junze's expression immediately became serious, he turned on the computer to trace the number location, and responded: "Where is she?"

Dajia thought for a while and replied: "I don't know where this place is, she is safe."

Assistant Fan quickly locked the position: "Don't run around. I'll come find you. I'll be there in about half an hour."

Dajia agreed, which was considered a connection!

After hanging up the phone, Fan Junze asked Jiuyanlu and Lu Changqing to rush over first. He took Lu Nanchen's mobile phone into the conference room of the suite.

"Mr. Lu, we have the whereabouts of Miss Tangtang."

Lu Nanchen immediately terminated the video conference and set off immediately.

!!!

Lu Changqing and Jiu Yan arrived near the location and saw no one. After looking around for a while, they saw a young man wearing slippers sitting on a stone.

"??????????"(Hello)

Lu Changqing walked up and said hello. Dajia looked past him and then looked at Jiuyan. When he saw that it was the person at noon, he waved excitedly: "Your name is Jiuyan, right?"

Jiuyan stepped forward: "Where is my child?"

Dajia first looked at their clothes, and then looked at the cars at the intersection. Sure enough, they were the pomp of wealthy people. He smiled and said, "It's a little far over there."

Lu Changqing waved to the driver of the car and motioned to drive over.

It was the first time for him to ride in such a small car, and he was quite excited. He was curious about everything and even enjoyed playing with the raising and lowering of the car windows.

When he took Lu Changqing to a sheltered harbor, she saw her little niece lying on a piece of straw wearing shabby and dirty clothes... and she felt heartbroken.

His little princess was so pitiful. Lu Changqing walked up slowly, squatted down, and said with a sore nose: "Zhimo, Zhimo."

The little girl was shaken awake. When she opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of her third uncle, she was dumbfounded and didn't react. She looked at Jiuyan behind her. They were not fake, were they?

"I'm the third uncle. Why don't you recognize me? Didn't I promise that I would take care of my third uncle and not abandon him when he gets old?" He was worried about the child's mental state and shook him hard.

Lu Zhimo burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances in her heart. It was the third uncle, really the third uncle. Only the third uncle and the third aunt knew about this.

"Uncle..." She cried so sadly.

Lu Changqing held the person in his arms and stroked his back: "Well, it's the third uncle. The third uncle is here to take you home."

The little girl's eyes fell out. Changqing took out a piece of paper and wiped her big face: "Stop crying. Dad is here too. I will take you over to find him."

"Hmm."

Awen and Dajia stared eagerly, as if expecting something. Lu Changqing dropped his words and asked Jiuyan to take them with him.

When they walked to the road, another car stopped on the side. Lu Zhimo saw the person clearly and struggled to get off. Lu Changqing put her on the ground, and the little guy ran towards Lu Nanchen crying.

"Dad~"

"Zhimo."

When "Daddy" was heard, Lu Nanchen's eyes were slightly red and his voice was choked with sobs. He opened his hands and held his daughter tightly in his arms: "My baby, daddy didn't protect you well. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Lu Zhimo shook her head: "No, no, no..., Dad, Zhimo misses you so much. She misses her mother so much."

His daughter's loud crying made Lu Nanchen's heart tremble: "Zhimo, don't cry. Dad is here. Let's go home."

She couldn't stop sobbing: "Then do we still need to buy mangoes for mom?"

Lu Nanchen was stunned: "The smart little princess has become confused. Mom can't eat mangoes."

Lu Zhimo's nose became more and more sore, and she continued to test: "After returning home from the beach vacation, my father finished his work and asked where he wanted to take Zhimo to play?"

He scratched his confused nose and said, "Let's go to the amusement park. Dad won't forget it."

"Dad..." Lu Zhimo looked aggrieved: "There was a man who pretended to be dad to deceive Tangtang. He was that bad guy. He was cold and not like him at all. Then I ran away. It hurt so much when I ran away."

But he was heartbroken. The amount of damage his little baby suffered was all his responsibility as a father. Lu Nanchen picked up his daughter and put her in the back seat of the car. He ordered the driver to drive and asked the doctor to wait in the hotel room in advance.

After checking into a luxury hotel, Awen and Dajia stopped at the restaurant, which looked so delicious.

The doctor conducted a comprehensive examination on Lu Zhimo and found that she was slightly dehydrated but had no major health problems. He gave her a glass of salt water to drink.

"Dad, Zhimo has..." She counted her fingers and muttered: "I haven't eaten rice for a long, long time. I'm so hungry every day. It hurts here."

She pointed to her belly.

Lu Nanchen felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. He would not let go of the woman named Berry.

"Baby, let's take a bath first. Dad asked Uncle San to prepare a lot of delicious food for you."

Lu Zhimo swallowed: "Then take a shower quickly, I want to eat."

She has never suffered like this since she was a child. This time she experienced the days of hunger and cold.

Lu Nanchen carried his little dirty princess into the bathroom. He originally thought about asking the waitress to help, but then he gave up decisively.

Lu Zhimo kept talking about her experiences during this period, which were thrilling and exciting. When she heard that the man named Awen led her to escape from the boat and then jumped into the sea, these scenes, one after another, felt like they were digging into his heart. .