The inner voice was overheard, and the whole court was eating melons together

The man's exclamation attracted many people.

Everyone looked at the child on the ground and guessed what had happened.

The child cried heartbreakingly, his little face flushed red, which was really heartbreaking to watch.

Someone wanted to pick up the child, but was stopped by his companion, who said:

"We don't know what the child's condition is now. We don't know anything. If we rashly pick up the child, the child's parents might be hiding not far away and watching.

If the child has any health problems, be careful that they may blackmail you."

"Can't you?"

"You are still too naive. You will be right if you listen to me!"

"All right!"

Someone nearby also said:

"I think this child either has some defect or is a girl!"

"I think so too. If it was a healthy fat boy, who would be willing to throw it away?"

"This child is crying so hard, is he feeling unwell somewhere?

Will it be okay if I keep crying like this?"

"If it doesn't work, we'll report it to the police."

"Report it to the police. If no one claims it yet, we can only send it to the Shanying Hall in the city."

“I heard that the children there often don’t have enough food to eat!”

"Alas, there is nothing we can do about it."

A pregnant woman looked at her child and said:

“What a sin!

What the hell is this? Are girls not human beings?

If there were no women giving birth to children, where would these men come from?

Now I feel disgusted with it.

I bother!

What ungrateful creatures they are!"

"My lady, don't be angry. No matter what you give birth to, I like it. I won't dislike it."

"If you dare to be ungrateful, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

"Yes, yes, I promise I won't!"

……

There were many people talking about it, but no one went up to hold the child.

An older woman couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and despite her companions' dissuasion, she walked over, picked up the child, and coaxed him softly.

When Song Yaoyao and her group arrived, the child was already in someone's arms.

But the child was still crying. Listening to the child's crying, someone said:

"Open the blanket and have a look. Is the child feeling unwell?"

After hearing this, the woman held the child in one hand and unwrapped the child with the other.

I opened the bag and checked it, but found nothing wrong.

Everyone could see clearly that the child had no physical defects, but it was unknown whether he had any other problems.

At least from the appearance, the child has no defects!

What surprised everyone even more was that it was a boy!

Seeing that it was a boy, everyone's thoughts changed:

"Could it be that someone deliberately stole someone else's child and threw him away in revenge?"

"It's possible. Otherwise, who would be willing to throw away a boy?"

"That's not certain. What if the boy is a fool, or deaf and blind, and can't speak?"

"Blind? I don't think that's possible. The child's eyes are moving around. He can't be blind."

“I also think it was a deliberate act of revenge. The family who lost the child must be terribly worried.

Or should we report it to the police?"

"That's right. If someone's child is missing, there will definitely be a lot of noise. The government will be able to find out the truth once they investigate."

“That’s it.

Let’s go to the government office.”

……

Just like that, Song Yaoyao had just left Jingzhao Prefecture and went to the yamen with everyone.

Gua Gua: [Host, do you need my help to print out the portrait of the woman who lost her child?

I'll take the opportunity to hand it over to the government officials later? 】

Song Yaoyao did not answer, but asked:

[Guagua, was the loss of the child a deliberate act of revenge? ]

Guagua: [Yes, host.]

Song Yaoyao: [Since it is a deliberate revenge, there is no need for you to print the portrait.

I guess the other party won’t be able to find the child and will soon report to the authorities.

Let's just wait. 】

Guagua: [Okay, host.]

After the yamen runners of Jingzhao Prefecture learned what had happened, they took a look at the child and found that it was indeed a boy.

The child had been coaxed to sleep, but was woken up again by the check of the yamen runners.

As soon as the child woke up, he started crying again.

Someone suggested:

"Is the child hungry?

Do you want to feed the child something?"

"Such a young child, who looks to be less than one year old, should be able to eat some porridge in addition to breast milk.

How about making him some porridge? Crying like this is not a solution!"

……

The child kept crying and there was nothing we could do.

With the consent of the prefect of Jingzhao, the yamen runners brought some rice porridge.

The child really stopped crying after he was full!

Soon, the child fell asleep again.

The prefect of Jingzhao also thought that if it was a boy, the family who lost the child would definitely report it to the police.

All they have to do is wait!

It was only at this time that Song Yaoyao learned that the prefect of Jingzhao was surnamed Yang, and everyone called him Lord Yang.

Just like that, more than an hour later, someone finally came to the yamen to report that his grandson was missing.

The woman who said she lost her child looked to be in her early 40s.

She was accompanied by a young woman and a young man.

Song Yaoyao's eyes widened when she saw the young woman.

Isn't this the woman who abandoned the child?

What's going on now?

Lord Yang looked at the three people and asked:

"What are your names? Tell me your names one by one!"

The young man said:

"I'm Zhang Dawang, this older person is my mother.

The person next to me is my wife Liu Cuiying."

"Did your family lose a child?"

"Yes."

"Just in time, a child was sent here an hour ago.

Tell me, what are the characteristics of your lost child? "

“The missing person is my son, named Zhang Rongze.

The child is 10 months old and has a blue crescent-shaped birthmark on his back.

After hearing this, Lord Yang signaled the bailiff to look at the child's back.

Sure enough, a blue crescent-shaped birthmark was seen on the child's back.

"Sir, there is indeed a blue crescent-shaped birthmark on the child's back."

Lord Yang nodded and said:

“It seems that this child is the one that the Zhang family lost.

Return the child to the Zhang family."

"Yes."

The child returned to Zhang's mother, who held the child tightly in her arms.

Zhang Dawang was also very happy and comforted Zhang's mother:

"Mom, Xiaoze is back, everything is fine, everything is fine!"

"Yeah, yeah, Xiaoze is back."

"Mom, don't worry, we will take good care of Xiaoze in the future, and something like today will never happen again."

Mother Zhang said resentfully:

“We must find out who stole our child.

The thief who stole the child must not be let off."

"Mom, don't worry, the adults will definitely make the decision for us."

The moment she heard that the child was found, Liu Cuiying's face became extremely ugly.

When she heard her husband and mother-in-law say that they would not let the thief who stole the child go, she broke out in a cold sweat.