After being taken home, several people started chatting. Uncle Li worked in the transportation team of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and went to another place with the convoy yesterday.

I just got home this morning and heard about this. I didn't even have time to rest before I came with my family to express my gratitude.

Aunt Wang also brought some items, canned food, eggs and 50 yuan. Zhang Minghui couldn't accept it. When he saved the man, he never thought of accepting this gift.

Uncle Li spoke up.

"Minghui, these things are nothing. They are just a token of my gratitude. Saving my son is such a big thing. As a father, I must express my gratitude. Otherwise, I will be laughed at to death."

Zhang Minghui refused for a long time, but only after knowing that Uncle Li's family did not need these things did he leave the items. As for the money, he refused to take it.

After sitting for a while, Aunt Wang and her family said goodbye and went home. Uncle Li had to go out for a trip and had to go home to have a good rest.

Uncle Li was still talking before leaving.

"Welcome Zhang Minghui and his sister to visit their home."

Zhang Minghui agreed with a smile.

Afterwards, the story of Zhang Minghui saving people spread around, and Zhang Minghui gained a lot of praise. The reputation of the hospital was restored a little.

The neighbors in the yard are smiling more and more.

In the following days, the news of the human traffickers' arrest spread throughout the city.

Based on the confessions of the traffickers, the Public Security Bureau arrested the entire gang behind the scenes, rescued dozens of children and women, and arrested a large number of criminals and officials who protected these scum.

This group of people were all sent to the Northwest, and it is unclear how many years they were sentenced to.

As time slowly passed, Doudou ushered in his student life.

Doudou was extremely excited when he knew he was going to school, and he kept asking his brother what school was like.

Zhang Minghui held Doudou in his arms and told her about the school situation. He also asked Aunt Sun next door to help Doudou sew a small flower schoolbag.

Doudou treated it like a treasure and carried it with him every day. He showed off to the other kids in the yard, looking very proud. The other girls in the yard were so angry that they all ran back home and begged their families to make them a school bag for them.

However, the cloth coupons were limited, and the clothes at home were all patched up for three years, so there was no extra cloth to make small flower school bags for them. They all carried old military green school bags.

The piece of floral cloth that Zhang Minghui found at home was left by his mother. Doudou carried her floral schoolbag wherever she went. She always looked up.

He also took pictures of his little schoolbag from time to time and motioned for everyone to see. Zhang Minghui couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, his little baby was so cute.

Doudou has only been in school for a short time, but he is much more knowledgeable than before. After returning home, he never stops talking.

I told my brother everything about school, and when I was happy, I even danced and gestured.

Zhang Minghui was very happy to see Doudou integrated into the school. In this way, Doudou would not be lonely and would find some children of the same age.

But Doudou sometimes makes jokes.

After Doudou came back from school, she raised her little neck, walked proudly to Zhang Minghui, and said coquettishly.

"Brother, I'm in first grade now. You can't fool me with numbers 1 to 10 anymore. Our teacher has taught me that."

Zhang Minghui laughed out loud and asked Doudou to read out the following numbers. Doudou kept his face tense and recited confidently.

"11.12.12..."

Seeing her brother laughing, Doudou threw herself into Zhang Minghui's arms and spoke in a coquettish manner.

"My brother is a bad guy. He just bullies people. He made me laugh so hard that I can't even recite it anymore."

Zhang Minghui held Doudou up high, then thought of a question and asked Doudou.

"Doudou, do you want to change your name? Give it a big name."

Doudou looked at Zhang Minghui with puzzled eyes, not understanding what he meant.

Zhang Minghui explained to Doudou.

"The name on my household registration is now Zhang Doudou. I was so excited that I forgot to change Doudou to a nicer name."

When Doudou heard this, she immediately shook her little head, hugged Zhang Minghui's arm, and spoke in a coquettish manner.

"No, brother, I want to be called Doudou. I don't want to change my name. This is the name my mother gave me. I won't change it."

Seeing Doudou like this, Zhang Minghui patted Doudou's little head lovingly and said with a smile.

"If Doudou doesn't want to change, then we won't change. It doesn't matter. But has Doudou been bullied at school?"

When Doudou heard this, he immediately got out of Zhang Minghui's arms, clapped his hands, and laughed triumphantly.

"Brother, after I stand in the stance, I have great strength. Many boys are not as strong as me. I can push them down with one push. They all hide from me."

After hearing this, Doudou knew that standing still was very beneficial for him, but Zhang Minghui reminded Doudou.

"Others don't bully us, so we can't bully others casually. Do you understand? We have to be good children."

Doudou's soft voice rang out, and Zhang Minghui enjoyed this warm moment while holding Doudou's petite body.

...

After school that day, Zhang Minghui went to the school to pick up Doudou, and took all the little kids in the yard home.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the alley, I saw a dishevelled woman standing at the gate of No. 95 Courtyard, cursing Yan Fugui, attracting crowds of people from far away to watch.

When he got closer, Zhang Minghui couldn't help but cover his nose. The sour smell on the woman's body was so heartbreaking and made anyone who saw it cry!

Then a familiar voice came into my ears.

"Yan Fugui, you bastard, you dare to stop me from entering the yard. You damned bastard, do you want me to die in front of your house?"

Yan Fugui smiled bitterly, took a few steps back and started talking.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, I didn't recognize you when you were just caught off guard. There's no need to get angry at me! Please hurry into the courtyard!"

Zhang Minghui was shocked when he heard this. This was Jia Zhang. She didn't look like her from behind! She was obviously thinner. Zhang Minghui thought she was a beggar.

He was stopped by Yan Fugui.

Jia Zhang turned and went into the yard, still talking relentlessly.

"Bah, you bastard, you still dare to say you didn't recognize me. Maybe you were the one who reported me to the street office and wanted to drive me away."

"I'm back again. You want to chase me away? No way. You bastards just bully us orphans and widows."

As the sound gradually faded away, the crowd outside the yard slowly dispersed. Zhang Minghui came to Yan Fugui and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Third uncle, is that Jia Zhang? How could it be so horrible?"

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