Xiao Jinbao didn't know what the adults talked about downstairs, and didn't know how long they talked about.

The last scene she remembered was that Yang Zhiyuan quietly leaned against the wall, huddled in the corner, staring blankly, without saying a word,

And he patted Xiao Fubao lightly, comforted him and sang the pinyin song, and then there was nothing...

"Why did you coax yourself to fall asleep?"

A crisp sound came, hoarse but loud, awakening Xiao Jinbao and Xiao Fubao who were leaning against each other and finally fell asleep.

Before Xiao Jinbao's eyes opened, he didn't even understand who the person was talking, so he subconsciously replied: "I didn't! Uh... it's Brother Zhiyuan... you haven't slept all night?"

Seeing that the only place where he and Xiao Fubao were sitting on the bed was wrinkled, the quilts on the bed were still neatly stacked, and the sheets were flat and without traces. At a glance, you could tell that Yang Zhiyuan had not been asleep all night.

"I miss my dad, I can't sleep."

"Brother, I... I miss my dad too... Woo woo... I miss him too!"

Xiao Fubao just woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, but had not yet remembered what happened yesterday, but was brought back to reality by Yang Zhiyuan's words. When he remembered that his father was taken away, he was scared and sad, and he started to cry again with sobs.

"Cry and cry, you will know how to cry all day!"

Yang Zhiyuan accused his younger brother in a hoarse voice. He had always taken care of his aunt at home, so Xiao Fubao would not cry like this. Everyone was very respectful to his father and they were even more respectful to him, even if he was just a child.

He brought gifts to the door to flatter and pleased people, and asked people to come and ask for help. But Yang Zhiyuan knew that his father almost always helped him when he could, but his father would never help with crimes that were unethical, just because he wanted to be worthy of the stars on his shoulders.

Yang Zhiyuan even saw with his own eyes how Yang Guofa scolded those who came to his house to help him do something bad and fled.

Therefore, even if the uncles and uncles in my father's family speak conscientiously, even if they see strangers coming to search the house with their own eyes, and even if the aunts at home leave one after another, Yang Zhiyuan still firmly believes that his father will never violate the law.

"Brother... you are so cruel to me...wow..."

Perhaps out of self-blame, or influenced by Xiao Jinbao and Lin Jiayou, Yang Zhiyuan changed his bad temper and no longer acted as arrogant as before. Instead, he became like his brother and asked him to protect Xiao Fubao everywhere.

But the Yang Zhiyuan in front of him made Xiao Jinbao and Xiao Fubao feel familiar and unfamiliar, and he vaguely felt that his previous appearance was back.

"It's time to be murderous! Dad was captured. If you don't think of a solution, you will know how to cry and it will be annoying!"

After saying that, Yang Zhiyuan walked out of the door, away from Xiao Jinbao and also away from Xiao Fubao's endless crying...

After he went downstairs, he looked for adults everywhere and met the Lin family's mother and son who were discussing in the backyard.

"Are you sure to solve Xiao Yang's matter with the lawyer?"

"It's hard to say, this is quite difficult to deal with."

When Yang Zhiyuan heard the two of them discussing their father, he simply stopped and did not move forward, just listened.

"What did he do to get caught? Have you really figured it out?"

Lin Jianguo walked a few steps in anger, poured himself a cup of hot tea from the small table in the yard, and took a sip.

"Mom, I already said yesterday, it was because his partner ran away with the money."

"I don't believe it!" Old Mrs. Lin whispered, and her silver hair was full of silver, giving her enough experience to distinguish the truth: "If it's really like you said, you'll just make up for the money, and you won't be so worried."

When Lin Jianguo heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "Mom, your eyes are so poisonous, nothing can escape your magic eyes."

"You are my son. I teach you poetry at the age of 3, teach you to read at the age of 5, and take you to learn medicine and pick grass at the age of 6, can you not understand you?" Old Mrs. Lin sighed and continued, "It's a pity that you refused to study medicine back then, so I had to rely on you and waste a lot of money..."

"Mom! Why are you holding the severity again?" Lin Jianguo directly interrupted the old man: "Didn't you say you won't mention it again?"

"Okay, okay... I won't mention it..." Old Mrs. Lin stopped tactfully: "But I will say first before you say anything. If you don't learn from me, I have nothing to say, but if Jiayou is willing, you must not stop it!"

Lin Jianguo felt even more upset when he heard this: "I'll talk about this later."
Chapter completed!