Xiaobao is too young, has been abused for a long time, is malnourished, and suffers from severe losses. He can't bear the powerful power of the healing medicine. He can only use this kind of ointment for external application.

When applying the medicine, song Yue looks at his skinny little body and the injury on his body, especially distressed.

Her movements were as gentle as possible, but she asked uneasily, "does it hurt? Let me know if it hurts. "

"It doesn't hurt at all." Xiaobao gives song Yue a sweet smile, "sister, you are so good."

Song Yue looked at his smile, more soft hearted: "you hide behind the window today to see me, is to ask for help with me?"

If so, the child is too smart.

Who knows——

Xiaobao nodded, then shook his head: "I heard Wang Jiabao say that rich people from the city came to the village, a little curious. But when I see you, I think you look like my sister. "

Song Yue is surprised: "your elder sister?" Do you mean

Xiaobao nodded again: "it really seems that my sister is also very good-looking."

Then he stares at Song Yue.

Song Yue realized that Xiaobao was likely to have an impression of his family, so he asked, "what do you remember? Where do you live at home? Do you remember the names of mom and dad? "

Xiaobao frowned in distress: "there is a beautiful big house at home. My mother is very beautiful and my sister is very beautiful, but I don't remember their names."

Beautiful big house?

That is to say, Xiaobao's family should be very good.

In such a family, losing a child is bound to be very anxious.

If we have a good look, we should be able to find it.

Song Yue touched his head and comforted him with a smile: "don't worry, my sister will help you find your relatives."

It's a big deal. She'll try sending Xiaobao's photos to the Internet after she goes back.

If someone came to recognize her, she would secretly do a paternity test.

Song Yue's words aroused Xiaobao's sadness. He cried wrongly: "sister, I miss my mother so much."

"Don't be afraid. You'll see her soon."

"Really?"

"What am I lying to you for?"

"Thank you, sister. It's very kind of you."

Finally, I coaxed the child to sleep.

Song Yue covers the quilt for him, and sighs when he sees his thin and small ball in the quilt.

This child is so pitiful. How worried his parents would be if they saw him now.

She shook her head and decided to help Xiaobao find her parents when she went back.

Then she took a bath and put on the bathrobe she had brought home.

After drying his hair, song Yue can't sleep. He can't help but take out his mobile phone and hesitates to call he Chenyuan.

She is a little miss he Chenyuan, but he Chenyuan may be doing a task at the moment, even if he calls, no one will answer.

While hesitating, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

Song Yue is afraid of making a noise to Xiaobao, so he mutes it.

Look at the caller ID, it's he Chenyuan.

Song Yue suddenly feel strange, she is trying to give he Chenyuan hit, he Chenyuan hit over.

What is this?

Is there a soul in the heart?

After thinking about it, she went out of the room and closed the door before she got through: "why do you call me at this time? Do you miss me? "

He Chenyuan's business is a bit hoarse: "yes, I miss you very much."

Song Yue smell speech a Leng, he Chenyuan today how so direct?

She asked deliberately, "where does it matter?"

He Chenyuan

Thaksin coughed and said, "Song Yue, be honest with me!"

Song Yue: "I'm very honest. I just opened a room with xiaomeinan."

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