Speaking of sleep, Zhang Xiaobao really did go to sleep. To the side though, w.a.n.g Juan was not in the mood as she thought of her home, thought of her parents and her family. She suddenly felt a little lonely as if the entire world had left her, leaving only her by herself. Only when she vividly felt that there was a person beside her did she feel as if there was still just a little bit of warmth left.
âIf I was given another chance to choose, would I choose to go with him to trade for that hostage? No, I must take responsibility for my personal honor. Even if I had to choose again, Iâd still have no regret, no complaints. Itâs just as well that itâs not just me here. Thereâs still a swindler with me. d.a.m.ned swindler, didnât dig even one single cent out.â
w.a.n.g Juan slowly thought as she gazed at the little gray canopy hanging as it swayed in the gentle breeze.
âAre you still thinking about the matter of the money?â At this time, Zhang Xiaobao who was supposed to be asleep suddenly turned his head to quietly ask.
âHow did you know?â w.a.n.g Juan was surprised.
âYour type of people Iâve seen a lot ofâif the mission isnât completed, youâd feel there was something missing. Relax. When I returned back to China, I already thought it through. On my person, I carried an item. Inside, thereâs an account number. In it is 10 million U.S. dollars that I left for you guys as a fee. Your commissioner is not bad as a person. His only shortcoming is that he has little money and his equipment is a lot worse than others. Heâs like this and he still wants to break cases?
Donât worry that the explosion will blast the thing apart. I think that even if it was blasted into smithereens, there still would be a related department that can extract what was inside. As for the rest of the money, itâll be invested into the homeland later, too. Donât think about all of that. Itâs no use. Since weâre living another life, then let us live a little better.â
Zhang Xiaobao continued in his persuasion as well as explained the matter of the money. w.a.n.g Juan naturally wouldnât be so silly as to not understand these words. Displaying her little arms on the outside of the blanket, she slowly nodded her head as she asked: âCould it be that you have nothing that you regret?â
âI do. That in the end, I wasnât able to eat that bowl of liangfen.â Zhang Xiaobaoâs mouth split into a grin.
âDonât say that to me. You know what Iâm asking.â w.a.n.g Juan put on a frosty look. Only, no matter what facial expression she made, her childish face made it cute.
Zhang Xiaobao smiled again: âDonât use that look for criminal interrogations with me. Here, Iâm a good citizen. In the past, if someone asked me in this manner, I definitely would not show them a good att.i.tude. Today, Iâll make an exception and I will never mention it ever again.
Actually, my biggest regret is that Iâve never seen my parents. After that flood, I left that place of sad trauma, stealing on the road while I rummaged through the trash for food that others didnât want to eat. I generally came out at night and found a corner to nestle in during the day. It wasnât that the night was good, it was that I was scared of the daylight.
Before, I still had Grandpa Director. But after Grandpa Director died, I was alone. I only then realized that I was an orphan. During the day, I would always see a few adults holding the hands of children as they went to play and to eat. My only feeling would be envy. When those children that were just as old as me made a fuss with their parents, I would want to hit them. If it were me, I would definitely obediently listen to them.
But I knew if I did actually run over to hit them, their parents would beat me to death and yet I had no parents to come and protect me. Later, I saw them go to school and I wanted to go, too. You should know, that basically was impossible. Not unless I returned once again to that icy cold orphanage.â
âThen?â w.a.n.g Juan asked immediately after. She really didnât know that the most vulnerable spot in Zhang Xiaobaoâs heart was this. As she listened, she couldnât help feeling a bit sad.
âThen? Then, you all know about it. To learn stuff, I entered prison, stole, trained, and went in again. Here, Iâd like to thank our police system. As long as youâre willing to spend money, you can create ident.i.ty cards and records just like the real deal. So I donât have a criminal record and could even buy a gun. Too bad I only ever used it once. It was a robbery where I robbed an official of his money.
Itâs funny speaking of it. That official just got 300,000Â from another person and hadnât even gotten it warmed up before I robbed it. It shouldnât be on your records. I already knew he wouldnât dare call the police. Later on, I went back to his house and stole quite a bit of money. He still didnât report it to the police. Because I saw in his notebook that he killed someone before. By the time we came here, he should have arrived at the main headquarters.
If the one we encountered being held hostage before we arrived was him, I think you wouldnât need to get dragged into this. I would provoke that bandit into releasing his grip.â
âYou, that is breaking the law. Your thinking itself is wrong.â Hearing that Zhang Xiaobao actually had this type of criminal tendency, w.a.n.g Juan immediately corrected him.
âGive me a break. Breaking the law? You donât think these words are hypocritical or not? Weâre all not little children anymore. Are you not clear on what the world is like? Could it be that you studied command until you went silly?â Zhang Xiaobao stared at w.a.n.g Juan with a look in his eyes that made her very uncomfortable.
âAll right, letâs not talk about this. I want to know why you know so many details about me.â w.a.n.g Juan didnât refute him and only asked the question she had in her mind.
âYou came over to capture me. Of course, Iâd want to know you a bit better. This has nothing to do with me. If you need to ask, ask your own people. A fly canât attack an uncracked egg.â1
âAll right, letâs not talk about this, either. I find that you have a kind of radical rebellious feeling against our nationâs society.â w.a.n.g Juan felt that she had no way of gaining the upper hand in this debate so she wanted to change the topic.
Zhang Xiaobao didnât agree though and continued speaking: âI have never rebelled. Iâm just complaining. Iâve never hated. Even when I found out in my later investigations that my biological parents were crushed under a coal mine and because I was only an infant, the compensation money was embezzled. I didnât hate then, either. Because I had Grandpa Director. He also held my hand to go eat liangfen. He even left behind for me the hope to keep on living. From then on, I knew that this world didnât just have darkness and hatred but also warmth and love.â
âYou, what kind of person are you?â w.a.n.g Juan had no way of reasonably pinpointing Zhang Xiaobao at this time.
âThe same as you, someone who has resolve in their heart that is also full of contradiction. This is ideals versus life. No more talking. I hear the sound of footsteps outside. I hope that arriving will be my family.â Zhang Xiaobao suddenly turned his head as he spoke to look toward the doorway and at that young maiden who was still nodding off.
âHow come I donât hear it?â w.a.n.g Juan asked with even greater doubt.
âThatâs why you guys couldnât even catch me.â After answering with a sentence, Zhang Xiaobao stared without blinking at the door site.
âYingtao,2Â youâre slacking off again. I see that you have a skin itch.â3After w.a.n.g Juan heard the footsteps, a voice rose in rebuke.
âNo, no, Mistress. I didnât slack off. Little Mister and Little Miss are sleeping.â The maiden fearfully stood up with a lowered head as she explained.
At this time, Zhang Xiaobao and w.a.n.g Juan both saw a woman under the age of 20 wearing a pink-dyed sash and green clothing standing in the doorway. Perhaps this woman really didnât want to punish the maiden or maybe she saw that the two children were looking over with wide eyes but she changed in expression from before. Smiling, she briskly walked over in front of the couch as she fondly gazed at w.a.n.g Juan and Zhang Xiaobao. That smile had no hint of pretense.
âMom?â Zhang Xiaobao reacted first as he tentatively asked.
There was mayhem now. The woman grabbed Zhang Xiaobao into a hug at once, excitedly asking the maiden behind her: âMy Baolang can say Mom. Yingtao, did you hear?â
âI heard, I heard. Congratulations, Mistress. Little Mister can say Mom.â Yingtao busied herself in agreement. She could finally not need to worry about being punished. This one word of Mom from Little Mister could pardon even a capital crime, not to mention the one of dozing off.
âMom!â Seeing that it really was his biological mother he had encountered, Zhang Xiaobao excitedly used his fat little hands to touch the womanâs face before kissing her as he yelled out Mom again.
âAi~! Xiaobao, itâs Mom. My Xiaobao is so thoughtful. Yingtao, go to the accounting room to get your reward.â Seeing her son like this, any anger the woman had completely disappeared. To let others be happy along with her, Yingtao who had just been reprimanded could now be rewarded.
As she spoke, she took out a string of items from inside her sleeve and detached a small wooden piece from it to throw towards Yingtao. Yingtao hastily caught it and upon looking at the wooden piece, was even happier. This wooden piece could be used to exchange for a knife4 of pork meat that was enough for her family to eat well for several days. Carefully hiding it away in her chest, she did not leave but stood to the side, waiting for any other orders.
âMom~!â Zhang Xiaobao energetically kissed the woman again. He originally wanted to say even more words to make his mother happy but he remembered his own age so he could only keep repeating the word Mom.
Seeing such a scene, w.a.n.g Juan didnât know why but the big eyes under those long eyelashes were suddenly br.i.m.m.i.n.g full with tears. And not knowing if it was out of pity for the experience of Zhang Xiaobaoâs previous life or if she had been touched, she couldnât help calling out: âMom [in-law].â5
After speaking the two words with a bit of distortion because of the air whistling through her teeth, w.a.n.g Juan finally came to her senses. How could she let herself be affected? At this moment, her mental defenses were actually not up.
Seeing how cooperative w.a.n.g Juan was being, Zhang Xiaobao wanted to follow up with a âWife~â to amuse his mother. But upon seeing the obvious look of regret on w.a.n.g Juanâs face, he could only keep his own mouth shut. He was afraid that once he finished speaking, w.a.n.g Juan would reply to him with a âScram.â There would be trouble then.
The woman had no presence of mind to see the exchange of looks between the two children at this time. Her son could say Mom and her future daughter-in-law could call Mom [in-law] now, too. Two children who originally couldnât talk and in the blink of an eye were actually so smartâit excited her to the point where she didnât know what was better to do. So taking out another wooden piece on which âsheepâ was written, she readily threw it to Yingtao.
âTake this to trade for a sheep leg. Go to the accounting room yourself to get it. What did you hear just then?â
âIn reply to Mistress, I heard it. Congratulations, Mistress. Felicitations, Mistress. Little Mister can say Mom. The w.a.n.g familyâs Little Miss can even say Mom [in-law]. With Mistressâ arrival, the two children have grown smarter.â Yingtao knew that she was a special attendant to the two children. The more the children pleased the adults, the greater her reward would be. She didnât think that the two babies who had never spoken before would suddenly become so intelligent. Trembling as she took the wooden piece, she thought of using the sheep leg to trade for some cloth that could be used to make new clothing for her parents and younger brother.
âCome. Mom will take you out to play. Let them see our familyâs Baolang and Juan-Juan.6 No familyâs children are as good as my familyâs. Today, that group of mischievous children even sent over some toads. Mom already had them use what was inside to be simmered in a porridge to let you two little guys have a taste. Mom awarded everyone 20 chicken eggs.â
The woman used one hand to hold Zhang Xiaobao and the other to scoop up w.a.n.g Juan, smiling while she spoke as she walked outside.
Seeing how this lifetimeâs mother had consecutively awarded the maid servant twice and even used a large amount of chicken eggs as a reward, Zhang Xiaobao could finally experience the status that a child had in a motherâs heart at this moment. He nestled closely into his motherâs embrace, forgetting about his own mental age as he reached out with his little hand to dab w.a.n.g Juanâs delicate nose. He didnât even feel any pain when he got bitten. There was basically no strength with such few amount of teeth.