"It’s good to be back. Hao Ren is back. Come on in." Mrs. Deng came over smiling and shook Zhang Ting’s hand with Hao Ren.
Walking into the living room, Zhang Ting took one look and never said anything. Princess Hong came to her side. "Mom, we are back."
Princess Hong gently snorted, "I dare not tell you where you are going. How dare I?"
"Mom, I’m sorry I lied to you. It’s my fault. It’s my fault. Don’t be angry with me, okay?" Zhang Ting walked up to Princess Hong and held her hand to please and looked at her.
Zhang Ting finished and glanced at it without saying anything. When Princess Hong was in a hurry, Zhang Ting suddenly saw a flash of light in her belly horse Zhang Ting’s eyes. "Mom, you look at your grandson and forgive me for doing stupid things this time, okay?"
Princess Hong bowed their heads and glanced at Zhang Ting’s big belly and took a deep breath. "I’ll get even with you later on this matter. Now it’s not for my unborn grandson."
Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief with a flattering smile on his face. "Thank you, Mom. Thank you for not remembering the villain."
"Mom, I’m back." Hao Ren saw that his mother and wife were finally okay here and immediately came out and shouted at Princess Hong.
Look down this sound and Princess Hong’s eyes will be straight immediately. "You can come back, son."
Princess Hong came over and hugged Hao Ren tightly.
The others in Zhang Ting saw that the horse had given this place to their mother to reunite.
"Girl, I have something to go back to the city first. I won’t come back to sleep tonight." Master Jia hurriedly turned around and walked outside Hao’s courtyard. He turned back and told Zhang Ting since then.
"You go, old man. You stay at home for a few more days. Say hello to my sister-in-law and my unborn nephew." Zhang Ting waved at Master Jia.
"Jia’s daughter-in-law is pregnant?" Mrs Deng looked at Zhang Ting with a face of surprise and asked.
Zhang Ting gently nodded. "It seems that it’s been more than a month since my tenth dad knew about it. He has been thinking about going back to see it. If it weren’t for me, he would have taken care of his unborn grandson in the city."
Mrs. Deng’s face is for Master Jia. She is about to hug her grandson and smile.
Laughing for a while, Mrs. Deng’s heart was full of Zhang Ting’s belly
"How is the child now? Are you okay? You are also going to find Hao Renxiao. Why don’t you tell us clearly? I’m worried sick with your mother."
Zhang Ting listened. Mrs. Deng blamed her for smiling. Listen.
After talking for a while, Mrs. Deng stopped talking. "It’s always good to come back safely this time. After that, it can’t be like this again, scaring us both to death."
"I know I won’t see Xiaobao in the future. Why haven’t I seen him?" Zhang Ting found himself back for a while and didn’t see Xiaobao.
Wherever she goes, the little guy will run out from around the house to pick her up.
When Zhang Ting this sentence down Mrs Deng face a slight change.
"What’s the matter, old lady? It’s not Xiaobao’s fault, is it?" Zhang Ting turned white at the sight of her expression.
Mrs. Deng shook her head at Zhang Ting. "Without Xiaobao, what happened to him? He was picked up by the Korean family."
"Did you pick it up and take it to Beijing?" Zhang Ting looked at Mrs Deng nervously and asked.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,no." Mrs. Deng gave Zhang Ting a wry smile.
"The Han family came to our side. Where is Xiaobao now, old lady? You didn’t throw Xiaobao there, did you?" Zhang Ting worried and asked.
If that’s the case, the little guy will cry, and it won’t feel good to think of this Zhang Ting.
If she hadn’t gone out to find Hao Ren Xiaobao, how could she have been picked up by the Koreans there?
"No, I didn’t let Xiaobao go there alone. I sent Qingxia to accompany him." Mrs. Deng looked a little depressed
She also loathe to give up this little grandson, but Xiao Bao has Korean blood flowing in his body, and even if she stops it, she doesn’t have the benefit.
"How many days has the old lady Xiaobao been there?" Zhang Ting, what else would you like to say? You can see Mrs. Deng’s painful face. Zhang Ting took a deep breath and swallowed the unfinished words in her mouth.
"It’s been half a month," Mrs. Deng said with tears.
Zhang Ting shook his fist and stretched out his hand to hold the trembling hand of Mrs. Deng. "Don’t worry, old lady, I’ll go to town with Hao Ren this afternoon. We’ll help you to see Xiaobao and see if you can get Xiaobao back from the Korean family."
"Really? Can my little treasure really come back? " Mrs. Deng holds Zhang Ting’s hands with tears in her eyes.
"Of course, I will help you to get Xiaobao back from the Korean family." Zhang Ting held her hand back and lost this guarantee.
After a nap, Hao Ren drove the carriage and Zhang Ting sat in the carriage. The couple went to the current residence of the Han family.
"You wait here for a while and I’ll knock at the door." Hao Ren carefully helped the carriage to Zhang Ting.
From Zhang Ting to the carriage, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Tingshen.
Zhang Ting gently nodded. "I’m waiting for you here."
Hao Ren went to the door of this brand house that says Han Fu and knocked on the door here.