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It was at the entrance of the train station. A young woman was hugging a boy who was only four or five years old. The mother and child were very worn and dirty. They dirty not only clothes but also their bodies. Like a mother and son wandering for a long time.
People who pass by will pinch their noses and pass by the two, and there are even people who run away all the way, but without exception, as long as there is a person passing by, the woman will inevitably hold the child in her arms towards The coming person kowtowed on his knees.
"Pray for kind people to help me, save my children, and I ask you to save my children..."
The woman's pleading was accompanied by a hoarse voice, hoarse, harsh, and the child in her arms was lying in her arms with her eyes closed as if she were dead, emaciated, and her hands were lying on her mother's hands weakly. Bend your arms.
There are no exceptions. Everyone passing by has a quick glance. After dropping two coins, they leave. No one stops and asks how to help them.
"Child, child, you wake up, mother please don't sleep, okay?" The woman reached down to pick up the coins on the ground, while lowering her head to touch the child's face in her arms.
It seemed that the mother's tears awakened the child, and the child's eyelid shuddered slightly, and then slowly and weakly opened.
The little boy opened his eyes and saw the tears of his mother. He lifted his thin bamboo-like hands and gently wiped the tears away from his mother. "Mom, don't cry, I don't sleep."
After talking, the little boy coughed again, "Mom, I'm so uncomfortable, I really hurt..."
The little boy's cry made the woman collapse and cried with her child, "The baby is my mother, I'm sorry for you, my mother is useless, my mother made you suffer so much, but my mother begs you, is it good? In this world, only mother is left to you. Just be your mother and beg you. If it hurts again, will it last? Okay? Mom will soon need money to take you to the hospital for treatment. Baby, mother begs you."
After that, the woman slammed her head in the direction of every passing person even more, but the banging noise made those passing by frightened and ran away. She didn’t have any extra money in front of her. Not even coins.
The four- to five-year-old boy was extremely sensible, but instead placated his mother, "Mom, I don't hurt. You tap your head, I feel bad."
He didn't hurt, but he clenched his teeth clearly, and his face was still covered with cold sweat. This situation was clearly telling others that he really hurts.
Jiang Yao had never seen such a sensible child, just because he distressed his mother, he swallowed all his pain into his stomach, and he didn't even dare to scream because of the pain, fearing that his mother would kowtow even more.
Jiang Yao twitched Lu Xingzhi, pointed to the entrance, "Look at it."
As long as Lu Xing noticed, there seemed to be something wrong with the entrance. People who came and went there were afraid of being frightened all the way, and some people looked back.
Jiang Yao pulled Lu Xingzhi to the front, but there was no mother or child near the door. Lu Xingzhi had good eyesight, and someone who could see the door clearly when standing.
"Do you think the mother holding her child looks like Ding's missing daughter for many years?" Jiang Yao was surprised by the woman's face. "Is she like Ding?"
Lu Xingzhi's eyes nodded only a few seconds later, "like."