Wen Yeyao and an Xiaochi look at each other and understand that the child is lost.

"Don't be afraid. Tell your uncle where your mother was just now, and let him take you to find it?" Warm night remote soft voice said, at the same time reached out to hold up one by one.

One by one, red eyes, looking at the same will cry immediately, just forced to bear. "Thank you, uncle. I can go by myself. My mother was there just now, with my uncle Mike

"Shall we go and look for it?"

Anxiaochi and wenyeyao are both parents. They know how anxious their family members will be when their children are lost. Therefore, one of them is holding fruit and the other is leading one by one to the direction he points to.

The place where he and his mother just stood was not far from wenyeyao and an Xiaochi, otherwise Guoguo could not see his little brother.

However, an Xiaochi and wenyeyao walked the whole street from beginning to end twice, and every shop went in to have a look, but they didn't find any trace of their mother.

And in principle, if you lose your child, you should be able to detect it very quickly. It's not so big that you can't even find your child lost?

Wen Yeyao and an Xiaochi look at each other and think that this possibility is really quite large now.

One by one, the small face full of hope is now all disappointed. He rubbed his eyes and asked wenyeyao in a small voice, "uncle, my mother doesn't want me anymore."

Wenyeyao's heart numb for a moment. Since he had a son, teacher Wen, who has become more and more soft hearted, squats down and touches the head of one of the children. Wensheng says, "how can mom not want you? She must be looking for them now

One by one suction nose, eyes were rubbed red, but also forced not to cry, see wenyeyao and an Xiaochi are distressed.

"Do you remember mom's or dad's phone number?" Wen Yeyao asked, at the same time took out the phone and put it in his hand, "or grandparents or grandparents, who can, remember?"

Holding on to the phone one by one, the voice was very low: "only remember Dad's..."

"Call dad, will you? Or does uncle help you

Wen Yeyao thought he was recalling his phone number. Later, he found that there were more and more water stains on the ground. He raised the child's face and found that he was crying.

Anxiaochi and wenyeyao are both confused. I don't know how the child who could hold back tears just now let him call and cry instead. Wen Yeyao frowns and feels that the child's mood seems a little wrong.

From the beginning of knowing that his mother was missing, the child has been trying to keep calm, as if not willing to give them trouble.

But how old is this kid? How could he think so much and worry so much? Isn't it time to make a fuss about your mother?

When a child shows mature and mature too early, it is likely to be related to his growing environment.

An Xiaochi put down the fruit, and then took out the paper towel from the bag to wipe tears one by one. While wiping, he quietly coaxed: "one by one, one by one, don't cry. If you don't want to call your father, tell your uncle the number and ask him to call you, OK?"

Guoguo holds an Xiaochi's knee firmly, and may also feel his brother's pain. He learns an Xiaochi's movements and rubs them on his face with his small hands.

One by one, sobbing in a low voice, this said: "can't call dad, dad is very busy, will disturb dad."

Anxiaochi thought that the child was usually naughty and had been trained to call his father. He quickly said, "no, the situation is not the same now. You lost your mother with you. Maybe now the father is in a hurry, isn't he?"

One by one, still crying, and crying more and more fierce, out of breath.

"Dad, Dad won't worry. Dad didn't want me. He didn't want me

One of the words let an Xiaochi and wenyeyao were surprised, I don't know what happened in one's family to let him say such words.

Wen Yeyao hugged one by one and said in a warm voice, "how could dad not want one? Dad was just too busy to go home to see them. If you don't believe it, can you call dad one by one? Ask him, will you

It seems to be moved by wenyeyao's words, or perhaps because of the expectation in his heart, he gradually stopped sobbing and sniffed wenyeyao: "really, really?"

"It's true, of course." Wenyeyao's eyes are very gentle, holding one-to-one embrace is also very warm, "uncle is also a father, I know what the father's heart is thinking. If the fruit is gone, my uncle will be very anxious, sad and worried. I think your father must be in the same mood now. "

One by one, I rubbed against the shoulder of wenyeyao, then I opened my mobile phone with red eyes, and slowly pressed the number already familiar with my heart.

The phone was quickly connected, and the man's calm, low voice rang out on the other side of the phone. "Hello, who is it?"

An Xiaochi inexplicably felt that the voice seemed to be a little familiar, and one by one could not wait to say: "Daddy, I, I am Antonio, I...""Antonio?" The man on the other side sighed, "whose phone are you taking? Mary? Ben? Or Jack? I told you that daddy is usually very busy. Don't call casually if you're ok? "

The phone is open to the public, so the impatient tone of the man and can be called cold words let Wen Yeyao and an Xiaochi listen to a positive.

One by one, his face was white, almost crying and said to the man, "Daddy, yes, I'm sorry, I just want to say..."

"Antonio, do you call me just to cry?" Man's patience seems to have come to an end, tone has been quite impatient, as if the next second will hang up the same.

"Also, I remember I told you many times, you are a boy, don't cry casually..."

Ann Xiaochi finally couldn't listen. She grabbed the phone directly from one by one. She scolded like a gun: "this gentleman, I think you have made a mistake? Don't you think it's strange that your son suddenly calls you? Didn't you notice that his voice was wrong? Why did he cry? Don't you ask why? Did you know that your son is now separated from his mother in a foreign country? Do you know how scared he is now? Do you know he remembers your phone call alone? You don't know anything. You just blame him, and tell him that you don't call when you're OK. How do you become a father? "

Anxiaochi's words were completed in a single breath, even without a pause. She didn't give the other party a chance to interrupt. The best thing is that after she finished, Guo Guo also yelled at the phone: "call! Bad! Fight

One by one was stunned by a series of questions from an Xiaochi to his father. He forgot to cry and looked at an Xiaochi with a big mouth.

The other side seemed to be shocked, and after a while, he said, "sorry, are you..."

An small pool gas sink, just want to put his name on the newspaper, was Wenye Yao stopped.

"Baby, I'll tell him." He took the phone, touched one one's head, and then walked away with the phone.

"Hello, my name is Wen. Are you eleven's father

“Wen?” There was a subtle pause when the other party heard the surname, which was obviously pronounced in Chinese.

"Yes," Wen Yeyao raised eyebrows, and the other side's reaction made him care a little bit, "are you eleven's father?"

"Yes, if you're talking about Antonio, I'm his father indeed." The other side said, "I heard the lady say that my son and his mother were separated in a foreign country. Could you please tell me what happened? Where are you now? "

"You don't even know where your son has gone?" Wen Yeyao asked sharply, "he is far from the age when he can be separated from adult guardianship."

"Yes, you're right. It's my negligence. I thought my ex-wife could take care of him."

The other party's words let Wen Yeyao pause for a moment, and finally understand why he hesitated to call his father just now.

But if you live with your mother one by one, why don't you remember your mother's phone, but remember your father's?

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