Return to the small mountain village in 1986

Chapter 284 The Precocious Child

Fan Licheng was indeed quite obedient, he was a little shy at first, but after getting in the car, he became more at ease, which was also related to Gao Mingcheng deliberately getting closer to him.

Children are still easy to get close to, especially on the road, where there are unfamiliar environments everywhere. At this time, the only person he is familiar with becomes his reliance.

Gao Mingcheng knew that Fan Licheng didn't really want to go to Yangcheng when they were chatting with each other.

"That is the home of my father, new mother and younger sister, not mine," Fan Licheng said.

Gao Mingcheng understood as soon as he heard it, this is still a remarried family, but he doesn't know whether Fan Licheng's mother is gone or divorced.

Gao Mingcheng was afraid of hurting the child's sensitive heart, so he didn't ask, but Fan Licheng took the initiative to say: "My mother also has a family, in Xiangjiang, and she gave birth to a younger brother for me. Last time she came to me and said she wanted to Take me to Xiangjiang, but my grandparents won't let me."

"My grandparents also have a family, but I don't have one." Fan Licheng sighed precociously, then looked out the window in a daze.

Gao Mingcheng glanced at him, this little kid has great wisdom!
He said: "It's okay, you grow up quickly, in another ten years, you will be able to marry a wife and have children, and then you will have a family!"

If it was another child, he might be shy, but Fan Licheng thought about it carefully, then became happy, and said with a smile: "Yes, I really want to grow up and marry a wife soon!"

Gao Mingcheng smiled and asked Fan Licheng what kind of wife he wanted to find.

Fan Licheng really thought about it, and then said: "I don't know what kind of one to look for, but I know what kind of one I can't find. My mother and new mothers can't find it."

Gao Mingcheng was silent for a few seconds, and finally he couldn't help gossiping curiously, and asked, "Why?"

It's okay to not like new mothers, but why don't you even like your own mother?

Fan Licheng said: "My new mother is a vixen, but my mother is an even bigger vixen."

Fan Licheng looked at Gao Mingcheng and said, "Uncle Gao, do you know vixens? They are the kind of very beautiful women, but they are also very bad."

Hearing this, Gao Mingcheng couldn't help but take a closer look at Fan Licheng's facial features. Although he didn't know what his parents looked like, Fan Licheng was indeed a handsome guy. Nodding, I haven't seen it clearly yet.

Now Fan Licheng is looking up at Gao Mingcheng, Gao Mingcheng can just see his face completely, his facial features are delicate and soft, his skin is fair, and his temperament is very gentle and indifferent.

Although he is young, his thinking is quite precocious.

The children of later generations are mostly precocious because they are exposed to too much and complicated information, but today's children live in a relatively monotonous environment, so they are all silly and happy, and they will not become sensible and mature until very late.

Gao Mingcheng looked away and continued to drive, but said in his mouth: "Vixen is sometimes a curse word, and sometimes it is a compliment. Not every woman is qualified to be a vixen. If you say they are bad, are you being bad? ?”

Fan Licheng shook his head and said: "No, my mother is reluctant to be mean to me, and my new mother dare not be mean to me. But I know they are all bad, er, my mother is worse, my new mother is not arrogant in front of her Dare to breathe, she accidentally said me once, but quickly begged me not to tell my mother."

He tilted his head, looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and continued: "I didn't tell my mother, because I can accept her making a little mistake."

The gossip became more and more violent the more I heard it, and Gao Mingcheng's heart was full of - is this something I can listen to without paying?
Originally, he thought about asking Fan Licheng about the situation of their porcelain kilns, such as what kind of porcelain they produce, and which is the best.

I want to find out whether those antique porcelains are real or fake.

But now seeing Fan Licheng so precocious, Gao Mingcheng stopped thinking.

Forget it, no matter what he does, he just drives the car!

But the mood is still different. He has shipped goods to Yangcheng many times before, but he thought they were ordinary high-quality porcelain, but he never thought that there are actually a batch of suspected antique porcelain hidden in it.

He thought of Fan Licheng's father opening a shop in Yangcheng, and Fan Licheng's mother in Xiangjiang, and felt that the relationship between their families was too complicated.

Gao Mingcheng drove in silence, Fan Licheng stopped talking, and looked out the window with great interest. Suddenly, he shouted: "Stop!"

Gao Mingcheng knew that he was precocious and would not be naughty on purpose, so he stopped the car slowly, and then asked why.

Fan Licheng pointed to a place and said, "Uncle Gao, there is a person lying in the woods over there! Is he dead?"

Gao Mingcheng looked in the direction Fan Licheng was pointing at, and sure enough, he saw a man lying there with his back upside down in the woods by the roadside.

When Gao Mingcheng was driving, he focused all his attention on the road ahead, but he didn't realize that there was a person lying down on the side of the road.

Looking at his lying position and his motionless posture, Gao Mingcheng felt that this person was not touching porcelain, but that he was really in trouble.

"Go, get out of the car and have a look!" Gao Mingcheng opened the car door and jumped out first.

Fan Licheng also wanted to jump, but the truck was a little too high for him.

"Let me hug you!" Gao Mingcheng easily carried Fan Licheng out of the car.

One big and one small walked towards the person on the side of the road, before getting close, Gao Mingcheng said: "Hey, brother, what's wrong with you?"

It's just that the man remained motionless, as if he didn't hear it.

When Gao Mingcheng saw this, he was in a bad mood, so he stepped forward and turned the man over, but he felt something was wrong when he touched it. The man's body was stiff, and when he looked at his face again, there was a wound on his face, but it was no longer there. Bleeding, pale skin, obviously not breathing.

"Uncle Gao, how did he die?" Fan Licheng asked curiously, but he didn't change his face when he suddenly met the dead man.

Gao Mingcheng was still looking at the state of the corpse, and then said his guess: "I met a robber."

Since he was already dead, he couldn't care too much, he straightened up, looked around, confirmed the location, and said, "Let's go, we have to take a detour, first go to the local police station and tell us about the discovery of the body. Let them send people over to investigate the case and collect the body."

"Oh." Fan Licheng responded, not averse to detours.

He looked at the corpse without any fear. Before leaving, he suddenly said: "My mother said that no matter how precious something is, it doesn't have the weight of your own life. If someone wants to steal my things, let me throw them away." .”

"Did he not give up his own things, so he was killed? But after he was killed, the things he kept desperately were still taken away."

Gao Mingcheng couldn't hold back and gave Fan Licheng a headache. What are you doing so precociously at such a young age?
"Don't worry about it, the police will find out."

Gao Mingcheng got into the car, drove the car from the national highway to the town, then found the nearest police station, told about the body found on the roadside, and asked them to investigate the cause of death and contact the family of the deceased.

Because it was night, Gao Mingcheng simply took Fan Licheng to stay here for one night, and then set off tomorrow morning.

Although Fan Licheng matured precociously, he was still young after all, so Gao Mingcheng only wanted a room, but Fan Licheng said, "Uncle Gao, the goods in the car are very expensive, shouldn't we stay in the car at night?"

Gao Mingcheng glanced at him and said intentionally: "They are all porcelain, not suitable for wearing or eating. Besides, no matter how expensive things are, as long as they are not sold, they are worthless."

(End of this chapter)