Chapter 679 674. Kidnapping a little girl
"I remember there was a forest here, with a hillside behind it and jujube trees on the hillside. Every autumn, we filled our pockets with jujubes..."

"I remember that besides being a friend, I was also your uncle. You always liked to follow me around, just for a few copper coins..."

In late spring and early summer, the fields are green and the sky is clear.

Driving his own car, driving through the fertile fields, singing leisurely folk songs, with a girl sitting in the car.

What a wonderful thing.

If the girl wasn't a little girl in kindergarten and still had to sit in a baby chair.

"Brother Hang, you are a brother, not an uncle. I don't want any coins either. I have money." The little girl in the baby chair in the back seat spoke directly and seriously, interrupting Luo Yihang's self-entertainment.

She heard the lyrics quite clearly.

"Then you admit that you are a follower~~" Luo Yihang glanced at the rearview mirror jokingly.

The little girl is pouting.

Quickly interrupt, "Little girl, wake up."

The little girl Luo Qi rubbed her eyes in a daze.

Putting down her little hands, she pointed out Luo Yihang's mistakes seriously, "I'm not a little girl, I'm Luo Qi, and also Qiqi."

"Okay, okay, you are Qiqi." Luo Yihang said with a smile.

Then he couldn't help but complain, "Your parents are really generous. They just trusted you to me."

"Brother Hang, are you unhappy?" the little girl asked back.

"Happy, happy." What else could Luo Yihang say? "It's only half an hour away. Qiqi, do you want to go to the toilet or drink some water..."
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Why did Luo Yihang kidnap Luo Qi?
Let me start from yesterday.

Yesterday was the weekend.

Uncle San and his family came back with Luo Yihang's grandparents.

Little Luo Qi became Luo Yihang's little follower and let him play with her for the whole day.

On the way, Luo Yihang received a call from Wang Shaopeng, who said that the Tangdundun sweet potatoes in Deyang were ready to be harvested.

Then you have to go and see it.

Luo Yihang went home to pack his luggage.

The little girl refused to do it and insisted on going with you.

"No, you still have to go to kindergarten."

Luo Yihang just said something and the little girl pouted.

Third Aunt Lin Jia immediately took over the conversation, "It's okay to miss a few days in kindergarten. Go out with Brother Hang to broaden your horizons."

"What the hell?" Luo Yihang turned his head in amazement.

But he saw Lin Jia pulling Luo Xiang and walking away.

It’s like, no need to say “like”, it’s like I’ve finally gotten rid of the burden.

The two of them hurried out of the house, said goodbye to Luo's father and mother in a hurry, asked for leave halfway, and ran to Jiuzhaigou to spend some time alone.

Even the baby chair was left behind.

Fortunately, he had some conscience halfway through and sent a text message saying that if it was inconvenient to take care of Luo Qi, he could let his grandparents look after him first.

At most, he would cry, make a fuss, shed tears, and eat without eating any vegetables out of spite.

It's okay, it's really okay.

Well, a little conscience, but not much.

What else can I do? Just take it with me.

Fortunately, the little girl was well-behaved and fell asleep as soon as she got in the car.

I slept all the way to my destination, the outskirts of Deyang.

We stopped at a rest stop, took Luo Qi to the toilet, bought her milk tea, a hair ornament, and some fried chicken wings.

After receiving a lot of “Brother Hang is so nice”.

Luo Yihang stepped on the accelerator and arrived at Wang Shaopeng's planting base more than ten minutes later.
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Seeing Luo Yihang's car, Wang Shaopeng came out to greet him from afar.

"Brother Luo, long time no see. No, I should say that Mr. Luo is here to give us guidance. Our shop is very proud of you."

"Go, you have a big shop, and it's so prosperous."

Luo Yihang smiled, pushed Wang Shaopeng's hand away, and hugged him.

Then he pulled little Luo Qi over and said, "My sister Luo Qi." "Come, call Brother Wang." Little Luo Qi called out sweetly, "Uncle Wang."

"No, it's my brother. Brother Wang and I are of the same generation." Luo Yihang thought Luo Qi had heard it wrong.

Wang Shaopeng reacted quickly and immediately said, "Yes, that's right, it's uncle."

This is a great bargain, I feel so happy.

Little Luo Qi shook her head and said, "Mom said that if you see an older person, you should call him uncle, and if you see someone with gray hair, you should call him grandpa."

"Old..." Wang Shaopeng suffered 100,000 points of damage.

He touched his face and hesitated, "I just have some dark spots and rough skin. I am obviously masculine and youthful."

Luo Yihang was satisfied and patted him on the shoulder. "Don't make excuses for yourself. It's useless to lie to yourself."

The two of them were making fun of each other here.

Little Luo Qi took out a small mirror from her bunny bag, looked at herself narcissistically, and pouted her lips again.

Pulling Luo Yihang's trouser legs, she said aggrievedly, "Brother Hang, comb your hair."

Luo Yihang looked down.

When she came out in the morning, the braids that Luo's mother had tied for her were already messy after the little girl had slept all the way.

The conceited little girl doesn't want to.

Luo Yihang was at a loss.

How does this little girl braid her hair?

"Hey, don't you have a daughter? Come braid her hair."

Luo Yihang decisively shifted the blame to Wang Shaopeng.

Wang Shaopeng was also at a loss, "My daughter is not even two years old, and she already has a bump on her head."

"Just think of it as early exercise."

Luo Yihang is forcing something to happen.

Wang Shaopeng is that duck.

He undid little Luo Qi's braids with trembling hands. The grown man was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew how to undo it but not how to braid it.

Wang Shaopeng was helpless and flustered, and he was unable to completely step out of his comfort zone.

Little Luo Qi had two buns of hair tied on her head, one on each side, and they were quite even.

After looking in the mirror, the conceited little crybaby started crying.

Luo Yihang and Wang Shaopeng stared at each other, at a loss as to what to do.

"Your daughter and you will suffer from now on. Hurry up, is there anyone here who understands?"

Luo Yihang decisively distanced himself from the matter again.

This also reminded Wang Shaopeng, and he quickly took Luo Yihang and little Luo Qi and hurried back to the office and living area of ​​his farm.

After entering, Wang Shaopeng shouted at the door of a row of houses on the left, "Sister Xu, Sister Xu, come out and help me."

Soon, a middle-aged woman in her forties wearing an apron, disposable hat and gloves came out.

"Boss, what's going on~~"

A strong Sichuan accent.

Wang Shaopeng said to her in Mandarin: "Sister Xu, can you braid a little girl's hair?"

As he spoke, Luo Yihang came over holding the tearful little Luo Qi.

When Sister Xu saw Luo Qi's hairstyle, she laughed out loud and also switched to Mandarin, "Pretty girl, who combed your hair? Come and follow your auntie, let's do a nice hairstyle."

Luo Qi's tears stopped immediately and she responded softly with "OK".

Ouch.

Soft, Wang Shaopeng softened all of a sudden and thought of his own daughter.

"How about making a round ball~~How about making lots of small braids and making a circle~~" Sister Xu's voice unconsciously became louder. She took off her gloves, and walked towards the next room with little Luo Qi.

However, Luo Yihang was curious about why Sister Xu came out of the room, "This is the cafeteria, right?"

(End of this chapter)