Chapter 1497 Hanging Coffin (38)

After hearing what I said, Samba said nothing, and followed me out of the station.

After leaving the station, we took a walk around the nearby fast food restaurant, but disappointed that we could not find the little girl.

Just when I was about to be disappointed, stuttered suddenly and said, "Brother Jiu, look over there."

I looked along the place where he pointed. There was a long bench thirty meters away from us. The little girl was sitting on it, gnawing on the steamed buns, holding a transparent plastic bag in her hand, which contained steamed buns.

When I saw this, I slapped my head with a palm, and I was also blamed for being careless. The little girl only costs ten yuan. For the long-term consideration, she definitely won’t eat fast food and should buy steamed buns. In this way, she can handle it for many days.

Then he stuttered and wanted to go directly over, I said, let's see if this little girl is worth it first.

There is nothing we can do about this. There are many scammers in this society. What if they are deceived!

At that moment, we walked over as if nothing had happened and found that the little girl seemed to be very alert. When she saw us, she immediately turned her head, hugged her knees with her hands, and continued to chew on the steamed buns.

I don’t know if it was swallowed by steamed buns or what happened. The little girl coughed a few times, stuttered immediately and handed over a bottle of water, and said in a sip of Hengyang dialect: “How many girls are there, let’s just saliva.”

It would be fine if she didn't mention this matter. When she mentioned this matter, she burst into tears. While crying, she said: "Half a year ago, my father said that he came here to find a coffin, and said that the coffin was worth a lot of money. As long as he found the coffin, his father would not go out in the next life and stayed at home with me."

She stared at me, handed her ID card to me, stared at the stutter beside me, then slowly said, "Your name is Chen Jiu, what is his name?"

Stuttered the back of his head and said, "Sun Ming!"

She didn't turn her head and kept walking forward. While walking, she took out the photo and asked passers-by, "Brother, have you seen this person before?"

After saying that, she turned around and left, and I followed again, "Can you tell me what your name is?"

Looking for a coffin?

Is it a hanging coffin?

At that moment, I immediately asked her: "Did your dad say you were looking for a coffin?"

Her face changed and she said angrily: "My father is the best person in the world, and she can't lie to me."

I had no choice but to stop. How could this little girl look so smart like a monkey? She took out her ID card and showed it to her.

The little girl turned her head and glanced at her stutter. She was stunned at first, then immediately stood up, walked forward, picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground, and found another place with fire water. She turned on the faucet, washed the mineral water bottle, and finally filled the mineral water bottle.

At the end of her speech, she sobbed in a low voice, which scared me and asked quickly, "Why are you crying?"

She glanced at me slantedly and said, "My father said that people who call themselves brothers are usually bad people who have bad intentions to me."

"I don't believe it!" I pretended to be disbelief and said, "Then I ask you, have you heard a word? The names of children are entrusting the hopes of their parents. Tell me what name your father married you, and I will know if your father lied to you."

She thought about it and said, "Chen Jiujiu!"

After saying that, she walked forward.

What I didn't expect was that she was very alert and ignored me at all and walked forward.

"Really?" Chen Jiujiu looked at the stutter with longing expression.

I rubbed my face desperately and said, "You can find someone to identify it."

She nodded slightly, stared at us for a while, and slowly spoke, "What are you looking for me?"

"Jiujiu, let's help you find it."

Before I could speak, Chen was angry a lot and said, "You are pitiful, I can't be pitiful at all. I have a father who loves me very much. My father loves me very much. I don't be pitiful at all..."

She stared at the money in my hand, looked at it for a while, and said, "No!"

I thought for a while, nodded, followed me again, and asked Chen Jiujiu, "Where has your dad been?"

I looked at each other and said, "Brother Jiu, how about it? Do you want to help?"

Chen Jiujiu frowned and said, "I'm not asking you for your nickname, but for your real name."

Looking at the little girl's back, I felt very bitter. I probably empathized with the stuttering. Without waiting for me to speak, stuttered immediately and said:

"Auntie, have you seen this person?"

I said no, "Can you tell me where your dad disappeared?"

Seeing this, I smiled bitterly. The little girl probably had a good hand when she grew up, so she walked over and asked her in Hengyang dialect what her name was and what she was doing here.

She wiped her tears and said to herself: "I can't cry. Dad said that if I cry, I'm not a good child. I'm going to find Dad."

While he was talking, I glanced at the photo. The photo was a photo of Chen Jiujiu and her father. He looked about forty, with a face with a Chinese character, and his eyes were quite big, and he looked like he was honest.

She shook her head and said, "Dad didn't say it!"

She took my ID card, glanced at me a few times, looked at me again, and then said, "Is this ID card real?"

"Really?" She seemed to be less alert and said, "I don't believe it unless you show me your ID card."

I was also drunk. Unexpectedly, we were both frightened by this little girl, so I said, "It's okay, I just meet a fellow villager in another country, I think you are pitiful..."

As soon as I said this, I almost wanted to die, and even stuttered and kept laughing with my lips.

Stammer didn't say anything, but looked at me. Chen Jiujiu probably saw something and asked me again: "Really?"

"Uncle, have you ever seen this person?"

I was drunk, what kind of father is this? How could I educate my children like this? I said, "What if your father lied to you?"

When I heard this, I looked at stammer, and happened to stammer at me too.

"Ah!" I exclaimed, "My name is Chen Jiu."

I immediately chased after me, and without talking nonsense, I took out the five hundred yuan given by the woman and said, "Here, this is what the woman you stole, and said it was a reward for your kindness."

"Others... call me... stutter!" Samba said whisperingly.

I sighed in disappointment, but I was basically sure that her father was coming here to look for the hanging coffin. As for how her father knew about the hanging coffin, I didn't know.

"Jiujiu, we are also here to find the coffin. Why don't you follow us? Maybe we have found the coffin and you have found your father." I said to Chen Jiujiu.

When she heard this, she was crying, and a smile immediately appeared, "Can you really find your father?"

I nodded, and I felt unsure. Then I heard Chen Jiujiu say, "By the way, my father gave me this thing before leaving, and told me that he hadn't come back half a year later, so I asked me to go here to find him, but I don't have the money."
Chapter completed!