Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 15 Night Detective
As night fell, the moon was hazy.

The bright moonlight, through the broken window, shone into the dilapidated temple, adding a touch of softness to the small temple.

"Crench!"

Hearing the sound, Li Xiaodao, Wei Shu and others straightened up abruptly, stared at the door vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "Who, who is there?"

As Li Xiaodao's voice fell, the other party's movement to open the door paused slightly, and then the dilapidated wooden door opened at a wider angle.

Under the moonlight, a familiar figure appeared in Fat Miao'er's eyes.

"father!"

Fat Miao'er rubbed his eyes, let out a cry of surprise, quickly got up from the floor, and ran towards Laosan Zhou.

She threw herself into his arms all of a sudden, raised her head and asked, "Father, it's so late, why are you here?"

Fat Miao'er was a little strange. It was about Haishi at this time, and according to modern time, it was between nine and eleven o'clock in the evening.

There were no leisure activities in ancient times. At this point, Zhou Laosan should have gone to bed early.

"Cough, cough!"

Hearing Fat Miao'er's words, Zhou Laosan twitched the corners of his mouth guiltily and forced a stiff smile.

He didn't have the nerve to say that he sneaked out while Mrs. Zhou was sleeping.

"Father couldn't sleep, so I came to see you." Zhou Laosan casually found a reason.

Raising his right hand, he patted Fat Miao'er's small face pitifully. It turned dark after not seeing anyone for a day, and his hairstyle also changed.

He still remembered that his little chubby cat was not only white and clean, but also loved to be clean.

Now, it's hard for her.

"How are you doing here? Are you still used to it? Has anyone bullied you?"

Zhou Laosan looked at Li Xiaodao, Liu Ye'er, Wei Shu, Luo Pan and others with a straight face.

He did it on purpose!

In order to prevent these people from bullying Fat Miao'er at a young age, they deliberately demonstrated.

"I'm used to it! No one bullies me." Fat Miao'er tugged at Zhou Laosan's sleeve, shook his head and said, "They are very kind to me, very warm and friendly."

Also helped fight.

Fat Miaoer silently added in her heart.

"That's good."

After hearing this, Zhou Laosan heaved a sigh of relief, and let go of his heart that had been hanging all day.

He lowered his head and asked, "Is it cold? Dad brought you clothes and a mattress."

Zhou Laosan's left arm moved, and he was carrying a large package in his hand, which contained all the things that Fat Miao'er usually used.

There are clothes, shoes, socks, obscene trousers, a small comb, water bag, etc., and a thick small mattress is spread under the body.

In addition, there are three large pancakes, which are baked with coarse grains and wild vegetables.

"It's not cold." Fat Miao'er shook her head.

It's midsummer now, the weather is sultry and hot, and I will sweat a layer at night when I sleep, not to mention cold.

"If it's not cold, you need to spread more. It's cold on the ground. You are young, so don't hurt your body."

Zhou Laosan asked where Fat Miao'er lived, walked over, and spread the small mattress on the pile of straw.

I thought in my heart that it would be better to go to the mountain to cut trees after the busy season, and find a way to build a simple bed for Fat Miao'er than to sleep on the ground like this.

"And..." Zhou Laosan turned around, pursed his lips and looked at Fat Miao'er, hesitating to speak.

Fat Miaoer blinked, tilted her head and waited patiently.

After a few breaths, Zhou Laosan finally said: "After a while the caravan comes to town, I'll ask them to deliver a message that your grandma's people will come and pick you up."

Zhou Laosan sighed softly, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Secretly thinking: Let Mei Niang's natal family come to take Fat Miao'er away, it's better than Fat Miao'er being reduced to a beggar's temple alone.

It's just that they don't know whether the father and daughter will have a chance to meet each other in the future.

"My grandma's house?"

Fat Miao'er's dark eyes showed doubts.

She has been here for half a month, and she hasn't heard anyone mention her mother, that is, Mei Niang, the situation at her natal home, so she just took the opportunity to find out.

Having made up his mind, Fat Miao'er pulled Zhou Laosan to sit down on the floor bunk, and asked curiously, "Where is my grandma's house, why haven't I heard daddy mention it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Laosan patted Fat Miao'er's head.

"I mentioned it before, you are still young, maybe you don't remember, your grandma's house is in the mountains."

"The mountain road is rough and difficult to walk, and it will only come out once in a long time, and only when the caravan passes by the mountain when they go to collect the mountain goods, can they bring a letter to me."

Zhou Laosan shook his head. Even though he said that, he didn't know when the caravan would come or when they would enter the mountain.

"Oh~" After hearing these words, Fat Miao'er leaned on her small face, lacking in interest.

She still remembers the saying in modern times, that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads, have fewer children and grow more trees.

Her grandma's family lived in the mountains, and it was inconvenient to get in and out, so life must not be much better.

Fat Miao'er didn't want to go, so he could only laugh and say, "Then let's wait until the caravan arrives."

Who can be sure about the future!

When Fat Miao'er spoke, small drops of water overflowed from his eyes, he breathed heavily, his eyelids drooped, and his watery eyes were full of sleepiness.

Zhou Laosan glanced at it, didn't speak, stood up and dragged Fat Miao'er outside the ruined temple.

Glancing left and right, seeing that a few beggars hadn't followed, he took out a navy blue purse from his bosom.

The top of the purse is a solid color without any patterns, and it makes a rattling sound when picked up.

Zhou Laosan pushed it into Fat Miao'er's hand.

"Here are some copper coins, you take them first, and if you are hungry, go to acquaintances in the village to exchange some steamed buns, don't let people see you, and don't run around."

"After two days, Dad will come to see you again." Zhou Laosan tirelessly reminded him over and over again.

"Father, I don't want it." Fat Miao'er declined.

The Zhou family did not have a separate family, so it was not easy for Zhou Laosan to be able to save private money under the nose of Mrs. Zhou.

"Be obedient." Zhou Laosan emphasized his tone, pretending to be angry.

He sighed again: "It's all my father's inability to keep you by my side, that's all I can do now."

"Hurry up and put it away. Dad will give it to you when the flowers are all over. If you don't accept it, you don't want to recognize me as your father." Zhou Laosan put on a tiger face.

Fat Meow: "..."

Moral kidnapping!

It turns out that the ancients would too!

After several final refusals, Fat Miao'er had no choice but to accept Zhou Laosan's purse, and waved his hands to watch him leave.

After he left, Fat Miao'er emptied the purse, and the copper coins fell into Fat Miao'er's chubby hands, and she counted them by the moonlight.

A total of fifteen cash, plus her remaining 59 cash, and two cash for the spoils, a total of 76 cash.

This is all her belongings.

Fat Miao'er put the copper plate back into her purse, took out the money she earned from her cuff, put it in together, tied it up, put it in her arms, and turned back to the ruined temple.

"That's your father?"

"Yes!"

"People are pretty nice."

"It's really good!" Fat Miao'er nodded in agreement.

After simply talking to Li Xiaodao and Liu Ye'er, they couldn't stop their drowsiness.

He leaned over and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)