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390. Leaving the Colts(2/2)

Now everyone regards him as an uncle, and it doesn’t matter if he loses the faint closeness he used to be.

On that day, the convoy left Leizhou and rushed to Shilong County, Huazhou in the near evening.

Although Shilong is not far from Suixi County, the situation in the county is far from comparable to Suixi.

Zhao Dongting’s palace is in charge of Haikang, so it will allow Leizhou to enjoy the best benefits. Huazhou next to it is a little worse.

The county magistrate of Huazhou has just arrived for a short time and has not yet been able to develop such people's livelihood and economy.

However, although there are few people on the street, it is quite clean, and nearly half of the shops open on both sides are open.

Li Goudan looked like a curious baby, lifting the curtain from time to time and looking left and right.

After stopping in front of the inn, Zhao Dongting touched Goudan's head, "Goudan, brother is leaving."

Li Goudan was stunned, "Brother, where are you going?"

Zhao Dongting said: "Brother has something to do."

After saying that, he walked off the carriage.

Li Goudan followed him off the carriage, tears were almost flowing down, and he looked at Zhao Dongting.

Although he had only known each other for less than three days, he was very close to Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting looked at him again. He originally planned to give him some money, but he still gave up after thinking about it. Goudan's parents would definitely not bear it.

"Go to your parents' place!"

Smiling at Goudan, Zhao Dongting said, "Try to be a big shot."

Li Goudan nodded vigorously, "I will become a big shot like Brother Dongting."

Hong Wutian chuckled next to him again.

Zhao Dongting personally went to say goodbye to the wealthy businessman who had just got off the carriage, then waved to Goudan's parents behind the convoy, and took Hong Wutian and Mrs. Xu to the depths of the city.

Everyone in the convoy watched him leave, and Goudan hugged his father's legs, and finally couldn't help crying loudly.

He is afraid that he will never hear the wonderful stories told by Brother Dongting again.

At this moment, a wish took root and sprouted in his little heart.

Hong Wutian followed Zhao Dongting leisurely, "Emperor, if this little boy Goudan knew your identity, he would be scared to death."

Zhao Dongting couldn't help but be happy either.
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