Xu Changhe and Er Mei eventually tore each other apart, and Wen Ran didn’t care in the slightest.

She just felt a bit sorry for that child...

Sigh, even in later times, with cameras everywhere, there are still children who are kidnapped and never found.

How much more so now?

However, none of this has anything to do with Wen Nuan anymore.

She had done what needed to be done and tried her best.

Holding the award and handwritten letter, Wen Ran and the others took the train, enduring three days and nights of torment, to reach their destination.

The final stop—Capital City.

At the moment they touched down, despite carrying bags and having a bawling child hanging in front of her, she felt like she had come back to life.

Damn it, this is where a free person should live.

Taking a deep breath, she intended to sigh about the fresh air in Capital City.

But then, some damn creature let out a fart nearby, nearly choking her to death.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Songzhu covering his mouth with his two fat paws, laughing slyly.

Wen Ran: "..."

She instantly identified the culprit.

Wen Ran was so angry her vision went dark, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, her hands were full, and she couldn’t find the time to deal with Songzhu.

She could only drop a harsh line in frustration, "You just wait!"

When I have the time, I’ll definitely turn you into a pancake!

Stepping into a completely new place was a challenge for Wen Ran and the Xiao Family.

However panicked they felt, they weren’t terrified.

If they didn’t have a single cent on them and came to a completely unfamiliar place as a family, they would be really afraid that they would eat shit and not even be able to catch up to the hot stuff.

But with the money they had, no boasting, even if they did nothing, they could scrape by until the kids grew up!

With this strength, what’s there to be scared of?

Just do it, at worst, they’ll spend some unnecessary money.

While Wen Ran and the others were sensing the hustle and bustle of the Capital City, back home, Red Army and Hetao finally sensed something was off.

They had come to an unfamiliar place, eating and drinking.

The food quality had dropped, and none of them had come back.

This made Red Army a bit anxious.

However, as a dog selected strictly by their ancestors, it still had some patience.

On the other hand, Hetao, raised by Wen Ran from a young age, was spoiled because Wen Ran wasn’t a hot-tempered person who would kick and hit at every turn.

This caused chaos in the house.

She was emotionally stable (when no one provoked her), always cheerful.

This resulted in Hetao having a bit of a lawless nature.

When it came to this kind of food, Red Army could accept it, but Hetao couldn’t; it was a prestigious wolf!

So, it decisively ran away.

In doing so, it even bit through Red Army’s dog leash.

Go~

Hetao led the way, howling at Red Army.

Red Army hesitated.

Very quickly, it responded with a low growl.

The meaning was clear.

It wasn’t leaving; it wanted to wait here for their owner to come back.

Hetao sneered at it.

Leaving doesn’t mean not coming back, and besides, who told you that changing places means you can’t wait for anyone anymore?

A howl of a wolf completely opened up Red Army’s mind.

Hetao continued with its frantic temptation.

Jeez! Stop dithering.

What are you waiting for?

Let’s go!

This leftover food here, which even a dog wouldn’t eat...

Halfway through howling, the wolf froze.

Uh, just wolves don’t eat it, but dogs do.

As long as it’s not starving, Red Army is fine with eating anything.

But what Hetao said next completely convinced Red Army.

On the mountain, there’s unlimited chicken.

It only hesitated for a second, then resolutely stepped forward and went up the mountain with Hetao.

Well, it wasn’t about craving chicken; it just thought Hetao was right.

Waiting is waiting regardless of the place.

Why not wait on the mountain instead?

In here, there’s no freedom at all, better to go to the mountain.

Train themselves for better hunting skills, to better guard the house for their owner in the future.

One dog and one wolf escaped.

When the team leader came early in the morning, planning to give the two dogs a treat, and saw the empty kennel and the chewed-off leash.

He almost blacked out and passed out.

He let out a sharp cry.

Where’s the dog?

Where’s the wolf?

Where did they go?

Wen Ran was still unaware that the team leader had collapsed.

At this moment, they were also facing a challenge.

Finding a place to rest.

After trying two guesthouses in a row, either they were full or there was only one room.

Wen Ran, who felt alive when she got off the train: "..."

Tsk!

Came alive too early, kind of want to die a little now.

Luckily, damn it, the old saying couldn’t be more accurate.

"A blessing in disguise, disaster lurks beneath good fortune."

Just when the family, holding their luggage and with a child in their arms, stood on the street, confused and helpless, a gray-haired old lady suddenly beckoned, asking, "Are you looking for a place to stay?"

"Yes."

Shen Yueyue, excited and enthusiastic, her face full of smiles, ingratiatingly asked, "Do you know where there’s a guesthouse?"

The old lady honestly replied, "No, I don’t."

The expression on Shen Yueyue’s face instantly disappeared without a trace.

Expressionless jpg.

The old lady: "..."

She said slowly, "But I know where you can take a break."

Shen Yueyue: "...?"

Facing the old lady’s seemingly smiling eyes, Shen Yueyue calmly put her smile back on.

Hah!

No big deal.

She, Shen Yueyue, the second inheritor of Sichuan opera’s face-changing art.

Of course, the first has to be Wen Ran.

Honestly, when Wen Ran goes crazy, she’s even more of a lunatic than her.

Flip a face like flipping a book, one second she’s smiling with you, the next she’s smacking your butt with a crisp slapping sound.

Tsk!

A hard-to-handle woman!

The old lady watched Shen Yueyue change faces in an instant, even speaking in a sweet, girlish voice, "Granny~ Where’s a place to rest~"

The old lady: "..."

Facing this group’s calm expressions, she suddenly wondered if what she just saw from Shen Yueyue was an illusion.

Probably mistaken.

Forget it.

Thinking of that difficult situation, the old lady felt bitter inside, but still decided to take them back first and give it a shot.

Hopefully, it works.

"Come on," the old lady looked around and pointed to a place, "let’s find a quiet spot and talk, have a chat."

Wen Ran only took three seconds to think about the old lady’s words before decisively agreeing.

Hehe, not really afraid of being scammed.

If this little old lady had bad intentions, that would be even better~

Maybe, they can turn the tables and rob her~

Reaching an empty alley, the old lady cut to the chase, "Thing is, the place I have in mind isn’t a guesthouse, it’s my home. Just depends on whether you dare to follow."

How funny, and whether we dare to follow.

Given Wen Ran’s current level of exhaustion, push her to the limit, and she’d sleep right on the street.

Going to her house?

That couldn’t be better.