Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

Aware of the eyes of the seventh day of the summer, the boy was more afraid, hiding behind the man who led him, more afraid to look up.

"Mrs. Feng, I brought the equipment here today. If you don't mind, I'd like to shoot for a while and post it on the Internet at that time. Netizens who pay close attention to this don't have to worry about the disappearance of little Noah any more..."

Jun Yufeng refers to the equipment on his hands and asks the meaning of the seventh day of the summer with a smile.

"Don't shoot the video for the moment, bring the child to me to have a look!" On the seventh day of the summer, looking at the child's evasive behavior, the doubt in his heart became more and more enlarged.

Even if little Noah disappeared during this period, no matter how many difficulties she experienced, she would not subconsciously be afraid of herself. She has this confidence!

Jun Yufeng was stunned, so he could only put down his photographic equipment for a while and said with a smile to the middle-aged man, "bring the child here quickly and let Mrs. Feng have a look..."

The middle-aged man said with a quick smile and pulled out the child behind him. Seeing that he didn't dare to come out, he dragged him impatiently and said in a low voice, "come on, I'm going to see your relatives soon. Aren't you happy?"

Seeing the rude behavior of the middle-aged man and the shrinking appearance of the little boy, the frown of the seventh day of summer became tighter, and he asked in a deep voice, "where did you find little Noah?"

"I'm a truck driver. Once when I was delivering goods in the countryside, I saw the child squatting in the grass with dirty face and body, so I took him in..."

The middle-aged man touched the little boy's head and said with a smile: "later, I happened to see the notice on the Internet, and I realized that the child was what you were looking for, so I quickly drove him to look for relatives!"

At the beginning of the summer, he felt that his statement was full of flaws, but he didn't continue to ask. When the little boy came to his bed, he said in a low voice, "look up and let aunt Tang have a look."

The little boy still refused to look up. On the seventh day of the summer, he simply touched his head and took a look at his little hand. Suddenly, his face changed.

She knew little Noah's hands very well, and they didn't look like little Noah's!

Seeing that Xia had already grasped the boy's hand on the seventh day of the lunar new year, the man said cautiously, "Madam Feng, I saw the notice you sent in that video saying that there is a bonus for finding the child. I don't know..."

"Don't worry, since Mrs. Feng has promised a bonus, she won't break her promise!" One side of Jun Yufeng said with a smile.

The man just put down his heart and waited for the seventh day of the summer when he would talk about the bonus.

On the seventh day of the summer, he turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the man and Jun Yufeng. He fixed his eyes on the little boy in front of him and said coldly, "look up!"

Xu's voice became a little dignified on the seventh day of the summer. The boy's body trembled slightly, and then he raised his head tremblingly.

At first glance are light brown, with a bit of blue eyes, and dark brown hair, but not little Noah!

At the beginning of the summer, he said to the middle-aged man who sent the boy to recognize him: "he's not the little Noah I'm looking for!"

"What?" The middle-aged man couldn't believe his big eyes. He just rubbed his hands: "why not? As like as two peas, you can see the same color as this one. "

"Little Noah is my nephew. I know what he looks like best in my heart." The seventh day of the summer, with a cold face, said in a deep voice: "I'm anxious to find our children, and I'm willing to offer a heavy reward, but it doesn't mean that you can easily find a child to fool me!"

"How can this be a trick? If you look carefully, this is the child you are looking for!" The middle-aged man was in a hurry. He came up to the little boy, pushed him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "you say, are you little Noah, and is the lady in front of you your aunt?"

The little boy took a timid look at the seventh day of summer, but he was afraid to answer directly. He just lowered his head and answered.

"Talk to me, you little boy!" The man patted the little boy on the head again and motioned him to open his mouth.

Jun Yufeng, the video blogger who had been waiting for Xiao Noah to be found on the seventh day of the summer, also felt that the situation was not right. He came over and advised the middle-aged man, "don't threaten the child so much. Does he know it himself..."

"No, he told me that he was the child Mrs. Feng was looking for, so I brought him here, and now he changed his mind..." the middle-aged man stamped his feet in a hurry. He didn't dare to get angry in front of Xia Chu Qi and Jun Yufeng. He could only say to Xia Chu Qi, "you may be dazzled, don't want to have a look any more?"

"I don't have eyes. He's not little Noah!" Early summer seven cold hum a, if even small Noah himself can't recognize, then she this aunt to avoid when too failure!

Jun Yufeng also lowered his head and asked the little boy in a low voice, "tell me, are you little Noah?"

The little boy didn't say anything, but he bowed his head and didn't dare to answer. He squeezed his clothes tightly.

Although the seventh day of the summer was very disappointed that the little boy was not Noah, he felt that the situation in front of him was really strange. He didn't ask the little boy any more. Instead, he looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked coldly, "you said you were a truck driver and found him on the roadside in the suburbs?"

"Yes..." the middle-aged man quickly nodded and replied.

"Very good, Jun Yufeng, you take this section!" In the seventh day of the summer, Jun Yufeng gave an order to her. Although Jun Yufeng didn't understand why she agreed to shoot, she also knew that it was strange. She quickly nodded, turned on the instrument and started shooting.

The middle-aged man was a little uneasy. He couldn't help asking the seventh day of the summer: "Madam Feng, I've found this child, too. Bonus..."

"What's the hurry!" At the beginning of summer, seven cold hums, grabs the little boy's hand, pulls up his sleeve, and finds that there are several red scars on his arm, which seem to have been beaten. He frowns and asks, "what's the matter with this injury?"

The little boy's body trembled slightly, and the middle-aged man was stunned. He hesitated and replied, "maybe he fell down?"

"This is the mark of being beaten!" On the seventh day of the summer, he glanced at him coldly, took the water cup on the head cupboard, poured part of it directly into his palm, and touched the little boy's hair with his wet palm.

The little boy stepped back in fright, but after his hair was stained with water, it began to show its original golden color.

On the seventh day of the summer, she spread out her palm and saw that she had touched the palm of the little boy's hair, which was full of brown marks.