Lin Xiaomi was really distressed, he was still so young, it hurt his body to cry so hard.
Lin Xiaomi looked around, and at the same time, she was a little angry at Junlin's parents. They didn't take such a young child out to watch carefully. This is her encounter. What should I do if I meet a trafficker!
Thinking of the possibility of Junlin encountering human traffickers, Lin Xiaomi found herself indescribably angry.
It's just that she is angry, she is not his guardian after all.
Although she couldn't bear it, she coaxed her softly: "Junlin, we won't cry, didn't you just promise Auntie? Little man, you can't cry casually."
Leng Junlin corrected her by grabbing her clothes: "It's not aunt, it's mother."
After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "I only listen to my mother."
It means, if you want me not to cry, then you have to be my mother, otherwise I will continue to cry for you.
Yes, it is such a direct threat.
Ann on the side burst out laughing, and couldn't help rubbing Leng Junlin's head: "You kid is too cute, whose treasure is it?"
Leng Junlin immediately frowned, raised his hand and wanted to slam the opponent's hand away, but met Lin Xiaomi's eyes, and his movements froze in mid-air again.
Mom doesn't seem to be planning to recognize him yet, he has to behave better and not let mom see his violent side.
Leng Junlin endured the disgust in his heart, shook his head, and just shook off the opponent's hand.
Don't mothers like good babies? Then he will be a good baby.
Ann looked at the disgust in the little cute thing's eyes, and almost thought it was her own eyesight. It's really sad to be hated by such a cute little cute thing.
She rubbed the little cute creature's head again with some bad intentions, and then laughed out loud when she saw that he was about to explode: "Alice, it seems that this little guy has recognized you, and won't let anyone else touch him except you." .”
Lin Xiaomi also noticed it, looked at the little guy who kept getting into her arms, thought for a while, and asked him softly: "Jun Lin, let me ask you, do you know your mother's name?"
"Of course I know, my mother's name is Lin Xiaomi, the same millet I ate, so my father said, I also have a nickname called Ganfan."
Millet and cooked rice
What a loving family.
Presumably, a family that can give birth to such a cute baby should also be harmonious and beautiful.
There was some envy in Lin Xiaomi's eyes.
He took his handbag and turned out the passport from inside: "King's Landing, can you write your mother's name?"
Leng Junlin thought that Lin Xiaomi was testing him, and his little chin immediately raised: "Of course I will. I can write a lot of characters. The first three characters I learned were Lin Xiaomi."
Unexpectedly, he was so sensible, and Lin Xiaomi liked him even more. She opened the passport and showed it to him: "Then tell me, are these three characters your mother's name?"
"… no."
"That's right, so you should believe that auntie is really not your mother right now? Your mother's name is Lin Xiaomi, and auntie's name is Wang Mingzhu. That pearl in the palm of your hand, baby, you really misidentified the person."
Leng Junlin stared at her blankly, then looked at the photo and name on the passport, and couldn't react for a long time.
Could it be that she really wasn't his mother
But she really looks like his mother.
After a while, Leng Junlin seemed to finally realize that she was really not his mother, and tears filled his eyes immediately, his big black grape-like eyes widened, looking at her disappointed and wronged.
Lin Xiaomi's heart tightened. She didn't know why, but when she looked into the eyes of this little guy, she felt very distressed.
"Junlin, Auntie is not your mother. Your mother lost you. You must be in a hurry now. Auntie will take you to find your mother, okay?" Lin Xiaomi stood up and said to Ann, "Give me the address of the apartment. You go back first."
Ann repeatedly said no, she can be with her.
But Lin Xiaomi is used to being alone, and she has to help the little guy find his mother. She doesn't know how long she will have to go, so she insists on letting Ann go back first.
After Ann left, Lin Xiaomi led Leng Junlin to the police at the train station.
Leng Junlin quickly shook off her hand, turned around and ran outside.
The traffic at the exit of the train station was particularly heavy, and Lin Xiaomi was startled when he broke free suddenly, and quickly chased after him with his luggage.
"Junlin, don't be afraid, be careful!!"
Lin Xiaomi ran outside the train station and was relieved to see Leng Junlin squatting at the roadside crossing.
It's just that he was a small ball, and when he squatted on the ground and curled up, he looked even thinner.
With such a lonely appearance, her heart felt sore again.
She didn't understand either, it was just a lovely child who was separated from her mother, why did she always feel sad
Lin Xiaomi walked over quickly, squatted down beside him, and subconsciously rubbed his head with his big hand. As soon as he put his hand on it, he remembered that he didn't seem to like others touching his head, and just wanted to take it off , Leng Junlin threw himself into her arms with his mouth puckered.
Lin Xiaoxin's head looks like it is stuffed with cotton wool, it feels soft and swollen.
"Junlin, why did you escape? Don't you want to find your mother? If you get lost, you may never find your mother again."
Leng Junlin sobbed and began to cry: "Mom doesn't want me anymore, I have never been able to find her."
"Why doesn't your mother want you? Junlin is so cute, she must be very anxious now, maybe she's already crying."
"Why is mom crying? Does she miss me but can't come back? Grandma Tai said, Mom went to a far, far, far away place to save me. Did she not know how to get back? Why didn't she tell me?" Well, I will ask Dad to fly the plane to pick her up."
Listening to the innocent words of the little guy, Lin Xiaomi froze in place, unable to regain the ability to speak for a long time.
If she understood correctly, King's Landing's mother should be dead.
"Junlin, who did you go out with today?"
Leng Junlin nestled in her arms, pursed his mouth and said nothing.
"Tell auntie, who is taking you on the train today?"
"It's me. I came to find my mother. I heard from my grandma that my mother grew up in Liancheng and met my father in Liancheng. I think she went to a far, far away place, on the way back to Kyoto. I may have forgotten how to get there, but I will never forget the way to Liancheng, I want to come here to take my mother home."
Leng Junlin said in a childish voice, seeing Lin Xiaomi suddenly burst into tears, a little helpless: "Why are you crying?"
Only then did Lin Xiaomi realize that she was crying. She raised her hand to wipe it away, and her face was indeed full of tears.
"...No, Auntie just thinks that King's Landing is so powerful and strong."