Lin Yixia stepped back and grasped her mother's clothes tightly. At this moment, she understood that the reason why the little boy squatted under the tree and cried just now was because of his pain.
"Why? How can... "Mother Lin shakes her head constantly. She can't accept what she sees now, and tears flow out of her heart.
"Xia Xia, where did you see him? What about his family? " Mother Lin asked Lin Yixia with red eyes.
"Under the big trees in the park." After a pause, Lin Yixia said, "I saw him sitting there alone crying."
The so-called park is an activity center in the county. There are slides, seesaws, and many other sports equipment. In the eyes of children like Lin Yixia, the place to play is the park.
"No one else?" Mother Lin asked.
Lin Yixia thought about it and shook his head.
In fact, few people go out at noon this summer. The sun is hot and the temperature is close to 40 degrees. Most people take a nap at home. Even the playmates who usually play with Lin Yixia are forbidden to go out by their parents.
Lin Yixia can't stay at home. She wants to play the slide, so she sneaks out of the house when Lin's mother doesn't pay attention. Then, she sees Jiang trace crying under the big banyan tree.
Lin mother is about to ask what, the door came a slightly hasty knock.
Lin's mother wiped her eyes and asked Lin Yixia to look at Jiangchen. She went to the door and asked, "who is that?"
A hoarse middle-aged male voice sounded outside the door, "summer mother, it's me."
"Uncle Chang." Mother Lin opened the door as soon as she heard uncle Chang's voice.
Uncle Chang has been buying tofu in the vegetable market for more than ten years. Every time mother Lin goes to buy tofu, he chooses the freshest and tenderest tofu for mother Lin, plus a big bowl of delicious tofu brain. When mother Lin wants to give money, uncle Chang waves, "old neighbor, what money do you give? Besides, this tofu brain is for Xia Xia."
In addition, uncle Chang's family and Lin's family live close to each other, so the relationship between uncle Chang and Lin's family has always been good.
Uncle Chang is surrounded by a strange middle-aged woman, wearing a cheongsam and curling her hair. Although a few wrinkles have climbed up her face, it is undeniable that this woman is a very elegant and temperament woman. She must have been a very beautiful woman when she was young.
At this time, the middle-aged woman's face is hard to hide anxiety and worry.
"Uncle Chang, what's this Mother Lin looked at the strange middle-aged woman and asked.
Uncle Chang said, "this is Zeng Rong, a distant cousin of mine, who moved here two days ago."
"It turned out to be sister Zeng Rong. She often comes to visit when she has time." Mother Lin said hello to the middle-aged woman with a friendly smile.
The middle-aged woman named Zeng Rong probably also wanted to smile at mother Lin, but the smile squeezed out was uglier than crying.
Uncle Chang took a placatory look at her and asked mother Lin, "Hey, mother Xia, let me ask you something. Did you see a little boy?"
Zeng Rong hastily answered the question and said: "the eight year old boy, about one meter two, has very white skin. He is wearing a light yellow T-shirt and a blue jeans." Zeng Rong stretched out her hand as she spoke.
"Is it your child?" As soon as mother Lin heard this, she knew that the woman was looking for the boy Lin Yixia had just carried back. At this time, she looked at the middle-aged woman Zeng Rong with an unfriendly face.
She didn't expect that this middle-aged woman looked kind-hearted and kind-hearted, but she beat her child behind her back. How could she do it for such a small child.