Jian Qingqing first went to the market to retrieve the stewed meat and barrels that had been deposited with the owner of the pork stall. Then, she drove the two brothers back in the ox-cart.
When they returned to the village, it was already slightly dark. It was time for the farmer to return home.
Jian Qingqing drove the cart along the road. There was no way to avoid it.
Someone saw Xiao Hu lying on the cart with a bruised and swollen face. He asked in surprise, "Xiao Hu, what happened to you?"
Xiao Hu was embarrassed to say it out loud, but Jian Qingqing answered for him, "He was kidnapped by a criminal. Uncle, aunt, you have to take good care of your children. Don't let them talk to strangers."
The villagers were shocked. "How could he be kidnapped! Aiyo, are kidnappers so rampant these days? When I go back, I will definitely remind my kid to watch out for strangers."
