Chapter 1831 I Should Have Come Earlier

Let the young men drive away in the BMW business car.

Duan Chenfeng also bought breakfast for Huang Ba's group and shared it with everyone.

Chewing the bread, Huang Ba said to Duan Chenfeng with a bitter face: "Boss, I want to discuss something with you.

Can you please stop calling me Da Huang in the future?

It makes me look like a golden hair!"

Duan Chenfeng glanced at him and cursed: "Is it my fault? Who told you to call me this unlucky name?

If I don't call you Da Huang, do I have to call you Da Ba?"

Huang Ba stared and said: "You can call me by my nickname! You know what my nickname is!"

Duan Chenfeng glanced at him and asked: "Da Bao? But I still think Da Huang sounds nice and easy to pronounce! How about I let everyone call you Bao Bao?"

Huang Ba got goose bumps all over his body, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, call me whatever you want, just ignore what I said, boss, you are happy!"

After eating, they continued on the road. At around eleven o'clock, they finally arrived at Luming Village.

This used to be a Miao tribe, but it was different from Xiangying Village and Motan Village.

The Miao people here have long intermarried with people from outside the mountains, and their bloodline is no longer pure.

Except for the fact that they are still ethnic minorities on their ID cards, their living habits are actually no different from those of the Han people.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the sound of music coming from the big speakers could be heard from afar.

Everyone got off the car and walked over on foot.

There was no need to ask, as we already knew whose family was getting married.

It must be said that Sui Zhanqiang has a good relationship in Luming Village. Many people came to attend the wedding, and all kinds of cars were parked everywhere in the village.

Shi Lan is also from this village, so she should have known Sui Zhanqiang since childhood.

Ma Yanmei looked at Duan Chenfeng running around like a headless fly, grabbed his arm and asked:

"Brother Feng, you and your ex-wife have been married for so many years, and your son is eight years old, but you don't even know where your father-in-law's house is?"

Duan Chenfeng blushed, looked around and said: "I came here once ten years ago, and only that time.

It's changed a lot now!

And they all speak dialect, I can't understand them even if I want to ask for directions!"

Ma Yanmei shook her head helplessly and said to him: "Forget it, let me do it!"

She turned and walked towards the few old people sitting at the gate in front, chatted with them for a few words, and actually used the authentic local dialect.

After a while, Ma Yanmei came back and said to everyone: "It's by the North Bridge, let's go over!"

"Can you speak the local dialect here?" Duan Chenfeng looked at her in shock and asked.

Ma Yanmei pouted and said, "I can speak ancient Miao dialect, which is very similar to the local dialect. Just change the tone a little."

Duan Chenfeng was a little shocked because he had heard Ma Yanmei speak several dialects, all of which were very authentic.

But Chen Xin'an was not surprised.

Language ability is also a basic quality to become a qualified con man.

The crowd walked north and saw a dilapidated stone bridge in the distance.

Duan Chenfeng exclaimed in surprise: "I remember, I have been to this place! Shi Lan's home is over there!"

He ran over quickly, came to a house, and pushed open the half-closed courtyard door.

"Shi Lan! Ning Ning!" Duan Chenfeng shouted while standing in the yard.

The yard was not big and was filled with the stench of animal feces.

The door and windows were all posted with the word "囍".

But there was no one at home.

Duan Chenfeng searched every room and saw no one.

Ma Yanmei said to him, "You should have gone to the groom's house by now, right?"

Duan Chenfeng said in despair, "But where is Ningning? Did she go with him?"

Ma Yanmei pulled his arm and said, "Let's go and have a look first!"

Everyone walked out again and walked towards the place where the music was playing.

Just then, a sheep cried by the stone bridge.

Duan Chenfeng turned his head and looked at it, then walked quickly towards the stone bridge.

Suddenly he stopped, stood at the bridge head, looked at the river bank below, and shouted sadly, "Ningning!"

Everyone followed him, and saw a ragged little boy of eight or nine years old on the grass of the river bank, holding a sheep whip in his right hand and a candy in his left hand.

He licked the plastic packaging outside with his tongue, but did not open it.

When he heard someone calling him, the little boy shivered, as if he subconsciously wanted to hide the candy in his hand. He looked up with a look of horror and was stunned!

"Ningning!" Duan Chenfeng rushed over, but he was tripped and rolled down from the top!

This scene was a bit funny, but no one standing on the bridge laughed.

Duan Chenfeng stood up from the ground in a panic, not even bothering to pat the mud on his body, and rushed to the little boy, crying: "Ningning, it's Dad!"

The little boy finally recognized the man in front of him, burst into tears, threw away the whip in his hand, and rushed to Duan Chenfeng: "Dad!"

The father and son hugged each other tightly and cried loudly!

Duan Chenfeng stroked his son's body and cried, "Son, Dad misses you so much!

Why are you wearing such tattered clothes!

Didn't your mother buy you some clean clothes to wear?"

Chen Xinan came over, pulled Duan Chenfeng's arm and said, "Brother Feng, let the child go first!"

Duan Chenfeng hugged his son tightly and cried, "No! I will never let my son go again!"

Chen Xinan frowned and said, "Brother Feng, the child is injured, you hurt him!"

Duan Chenfeng's body trembled, and then he felt his son's trembling, and quickly let go of him, and asked in panic:

"Son, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt? Tell Dad, who bullied you?"

Chen Xinan pushed him away and held the little guy's hand.

But as soon as he touched him, the little guy shook his arm away as if he was electrocuted, looked at Chen Xinan in horror, and hid behind Duan Chenfeng.

Duan Chenfeng quickly said to him: "Ningning, this is Uncle Chen, he is Dad's good friend!

Don't worry, let him check your body, Dad is by your side, it's okay!"

Duan Ningning was not so alert and no longer resisted Chen Xin'an's approach.

Chen Xin'an gently stroked Duan Ningning's body from head to toe, and then took off his clothes.

As he turned around, everyone exclaimed.

Duan Ningning's chest and back were covered with purple and black bruises.

There were also countless scars from cigarette burns, and scars from unknown things.

Some had already formed blood scabs, and some were still bleeding!

No one dared to imagine what kind of abuse this little boy, who was only eight or nine years old, had experienced!

What great pain he endured all the time!

"Damn beast! Bastard! I'll kill your whole family!" Duan Chenfeng's heart was broken when he saw his son's miserable condition!

He clenched his fists and shouted loudly in the direction of the village, tears flowing uncontrollably!

Chen Xinan said to him with a gloomy face: "The child's skull and arms were broken, and it should be that they were not completely treated.

So the healing was a little deformed and needed to be corrected.

In addition..."

Chen Xinan did not speak, but pointed to a red mark in the middle of the child's pants.

Duan Chenfeng's face changed drastically, and he carefully pulled off his son's pants.

The front of the little guy's underwear was already stained red with blood!

The child is peeing blood!

"Ah!" Duan Chenfeng knelt on the ground like crazy, banged his head on the ground, then raised his hands and slapped himself hard!

"Why didn't I come earlier! What kind of suffering did I let my son suffer here!"

Duan Ningning gently hugged Duan Chenfeng's head, covered his face with her hands and comforted him: "Dad, I don't hurt anymore!"

Duan Chenfeng hugged him and cried loudly: "I hurt!"