Qin Jing was helpless and asked, "Do you have the contact information of that aunt? She must be very anxious to find you."

The boy pursed his lips and didn't want to answer. Seeing Qin Jing's unwilling expression, he reluctantly said, "I have her mobile phone number."

She handed the phone to the boy, but he pursed his lips and turned his head aside. Qin Jing had no choice but to ask the boy to report the number, and she dialed for him.

The phone was connected, and the woman on the phone was extremely impatient. When she heard Qin Jing's words, the woman reacted extremely strongly and asked where they were.

Qin Jing reported the name of Xinghui Plaza and told the woman on the phone that if she arrived, he would call her at this number.[

After hanging up the phone, she saw the little boy's indifferent expression from beginning to end. She shook her head. She didn't know what kind of growing environment a six or seven-year-old boy could be so indifferent.

The hand holding the little boy changed its position and said, "Your hand is around my neck. If it hangs down like this, it will be difficult for me to hold him!"

The little boy was very nervous when he was hugged by Qin Jing. She completely believed that if he didn't have any shoes to wear, he would not let her hug her like this.

Although he was squirming, the little boy's little hand was very close to Qin Jing's neck. His fair face was slightly red, and his face was unnaturally tilted to one side.

Qin Jing hugged the little boy and sighed. No matter how indifferent he was, he was still a child.

The two of them walked towards the entrance of Xinghui Plaza. Behind them, the place that was originally filled with bottles became quiet again, like many nights in the past, calm and windless.

The little boy lay on Qin Jing's shoulder, looking at the trash can that was getting further away behind him. His face, which had always been cold and frosty, showed a strange expression. He looked sideways at the woman's calm face, his eyes a little long.

"Little one, tell me, what is that aunt looking for?"

------She is looking for hope.

"I don't even have hope. How can someone like her have hope? It's just a dream!"

This woman, using the experience of the aunt who picked up garbage, told her that it doesn’t matter if there is no hope, hope can also be found...

Qin Jing finished buying shoes for the little boy and waited for a while at the main entrance of Xinghui Plaza. Finally, he saw the anxious woman walking over.

Seeing the little boy, she hurriedly knelt down and wanted to touch the little boy, but the little boy avoided him in disgust. She looked around the little boy, and when she found that he was safe, she raised her head and thanked Qin Jing.

After a while, Qin Jing was about to turn his head as he looked at the tall and short figures walking away, when the little boy walking in front suddenly turned back, stared at Qin Jing, and said indifferently with a paralyzed face.

"Ugly woman, colorful cat!"

"..." Qin Jing was furious. By the time she came to her senses, the little boy had already walked away. He only looked at his back, looking like a little noble man, walking in front of him tremblingly, while the woman behind her had a look on her face.

Follow nervously.

Qin Jing looked away and curled his lips. Children nowadays are really not cute. I think back then, her family, Mo Bai, was so caring and considerate to her!

Taking a taxi back to Blue Lake Villa, Qin Jing paid the fare, opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the bright lights inside, Qin Jing stared at her toes and sat in what she called a small park attached to the villa.[

The strange little boy just left a deep impression on her.

Back then, she and Mo Bai had no father or mother and were bullied.

This little boy comes from a very well-off family, but due to family problems, at such a young age, while other children are immersed in the bravery of Aunt Man and playing with building blocks or plastic toys, he knows what hope is, and he even says words that are not as gloomy as hope.
Chapter completed!