Although everyone loves to watch the fun, they are still quite reliable when it comes to serious matters.

After hearing the aunt say that the child was lost, the first reaction of the person who brought the child was to hold on to his own child first, and then look around to help search.

Some people even spoke up to comfort the old lady.

"Don't worry, Auntie. I guess the children got squeezed out because there are too many people."

"Yes, let's help look for him together. Your grandson's name is Yaozu, right?"

So many people around her were talking to her, but the old lady didn't listen. Her eyes went dark and her body was about to fall. Fortunately, there was someone supporting her.

After she regained her footing, the first thing she did was to blame others.

She looked at Cong Buxiao who was holding the child, suddenly stretched out her hand and scolded him viciously.

"It's you, you're a human trafficker!"

The people around were stunned, not realizing why this person was suddenly involved.

But what the aunt said was well-reasoned and she even imagined the whole process herself.

"You must have hit me on purpose, and then took advantage of the argument with me to have your accomplice take my grandson away!"

This is the tactic that human traffickers would use.

Before anyone could figure it out, the aunt changed her tone and pointed at the child in his arms.

"This child hasn't spoken yet. You must have abducted her as well!"

Hearing this, the little dumpling, who was afraid of being turned into potato chips, put down the hands that were covering his face, and pointed at himself with his short little fingers in a cute and confused manner.

"I wasn't trafficked here."

She knew what trafficking meant. Her brother at home often taught her not to respond if a stranger talked to her outside.

After a while, she knew it.

Seeing the looks from the people around her, the little girl thought for a moment and decided she needed to explain.

She spoke to the angry aunt in a soft voice.

"Uncle Xiaoxiao is my uncle, he is not a bad person."

The little girl's defense softened the hearts of the people watching around her.

Just now, the child had been covering his face and they didn't see it. Now that his face was revealed, they were really amazed.

"What a cute child."

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"You're so cute, you can even go to film a movie, little darling."

"What kind of parents can give birth to such a cute child? I'm so envious and want to take him home."

"........."

It’s not that no one has ever praised Qingqing before, but maybe this time there were too many people, and everyone’s praises were too frequent and intensive, with no time to rest.

She was a little embarrassed, and a hint of helplessness and shyness flashed in her big round eyes.

After being shy for a while, the little girl spoke in a low and soft voice, "Thank you~"

The voices of praise around became louder.

"Wow, he even says thank you, which makes him even cuter!"

Cong Buxiao lowered his eyes, glanced at her casually, then raised his hand and pressed her head down.

It was quite strange. He had just wanted to beat this unreasonable old lady with a knife, but after the child spoke a few words, he inexplicably gave up the idea.

There's something magical about this kid.

This was not the first time that Cong Buxiao had encountered such a thing. Many times, when he was following the children and was tired and sleepy and wanted to go home to sleep, some dark ideas would pop up in his mind.

For example, secretly picking up a few dead insects and throwing them on the path that children must pass.

When she passed by and saw him, she was startled. Then he appeared from behind her and told her that there were a lot of bugs here and she couldn't play anymore and had to go home quickly.

Then he could take the kids away and go back to play games and sleep.

But every time he picked up the dead bugs and was about to put them away, the child would look up, his big, clear eyes staring at him eagerly, and he would begin to hesitate.

He is a very decisive person and he doesn't know what happened to him.

He actually began to reflect on whether his methods were too dirty and what if he scared the child and caused him some psychological trauma.

So in the end, those dead bugs died in vain.

Cong Bushiao despised himself for being so indecisive.

Whenever he asked himself why, he would tell himself with certainty.

This must be because the child is Xiao Qingdai's daughter, and he is afraid of being discovered by Xiao Qingdai. After all, that woman loves her child as much as her life.

Besides, she was not easy to fool. If the child let out a secret and Xiao Qingdai knew about it, he would be scolded for scaring the child with dead insects.

Yes, that must be the reason!

It's not that he couldn't bear it because the child was cute.

Or maybe this is just another form of mutual consent.

I couldn't bring myself to do it, so I could only endure and run around with her.

The situation is the same now. After stuffing Qingqing's head back, he looked coldly at the aunt in front of him who was unwilling to give in.

He uttered only two words, concise and to the point, "Call the police."

As soon as these words were spoken, most people around him had automatically cleared Cong Buxiao in their hearts.

After all, no one has ever seen a human trafficker take the initiative to call the police. The fact that he can say this shows that he is fearless. In addition, with such a cute child around to testify, his suspicion has been mostly cleared.

So everyone persuaded the aunt as he said.

"Call the police and let them handle it."

"Yeah, if they were just pushed away, it wouldn't be a big deal, but if you really encountered human traffickers, it's better to call the police as soon as possible."

"Auntie's cell phone was just thrown away. Let me take care of it." said a kind-hearted aunt nearby.

After hearing what the aunt said, the old lady suddenly rushed over like crazy and snatched the other person's phone away.

The aunt thought she was just too anxious and wanted to talk to the police in person, so instead of feeling offended, she changed her mind about the old lady.

Judging from what just happened, this aunt is an unreasonable person, who confuses right and wrong and loves to take advantage of others.

But after knowing that this man loved his grandson so much, she felt that he was not that bad.

At least in the eyes of her grandson, she is a good grandmother.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the aunt did something she could not imagine.

She hung up the phone.

There was a beep, and my aunt heard it clearly. The phone was indeed hung up.

She said in disbelief, "What are you doing? Don't waste time. Call the police sooner so the child can be safer."

After she said this, the old lady hid her phone.

"Don't call the police!" She yelled at the people around her with a fierce expression, using her usual commanding tone, "Don't call the police!"

If her son found out after she called the police that she was so busy arguing with others that she neglected her grandson and lost him, he would definitely have a big fight with her.

The aunt has only one son, and she usually acts like a boss at home because her son is a mama's boy and she always takes his side.

But compared with her grandson, she is slightly inferior. After all, her grandson's name is Yaozu.

If she doesn't have a good relationship with her son, there will be no one to support her in her old age.

Her daughter-in-law hates her now, and probably wishes she would be kicked out and wander the streets, let alone take care of her.

So definitely don't call the police.

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