"The night breeze is cold, don't let the child catch a cold, let's put on it first!"

He spoke, and when she nodded her head with tears and laughter, he said to the guards, "They're all tied up and brought back!" ”

"Boss, you and Ah Yuan will deal with the rest of the matter, as well as those children, see if you can ask them about their origin and family, and try to help them find their relatives, so that they can return to their families." The old man explained to his son beside him.

"Yes, don't worry, father, I know." The middle-aged man, the boss of the Song family, answered, and nodded to the middle-aged man on the side, Lin Zhiyuan.

The two of them are world friends, and the two sides are familiar with each other, especially Lin Zhiyuan, who lived in their house for a period of time when he was a child.

"Uncle Song, don't worry, I will definitely find their relatives for them, even if I can't find them, I will settle them down and take care of them first." Lin Zhiyuan opened his mouth to speak, glanced at Song Jingyi, who was holding the child next to him, and said to the old man: "Uncle Song, you and Jingyi will take Xiaoyou back first!" My father is already waiting for you at home. ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you here." The old man answered, and then motioned for his daughter to follow him.

After watching them leave, the boss of the Song family patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't look at it, everyone is gone, let's deal with this place first!" ”

Lin Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for you guys, I wouldn't have known that Jingyi was here." ”

After the two talked for a while, they began to deal with the end of the hand......

On the other hand, because the old man of the Lin family sent a message and asked them to go to the Lin family to stay, the inn did not go again. They went directly to the Lin family, and as soon as the old man Lin, who was already waiting at the Lin family, saw them coming, he first asked the woman and the child to settle down.

The Lin family also cares about them, and the old lady of the Lin family sent a few sets of children's clothes, and asked people to prepare food and the like, and wait for the children to rest and rest first, and everything will be said tomorrow.

In the room, the little boy followed the little beast, vigilantly and defensively looking at the woman in front of him, because he was always beaten, he always had no food, he was always bullied, and he had to learn to steal things, learn to look at his face, so he understood what they said.

However, he did not believe it.

He obviously doesn't have a mother, how can he suddenly have a mother?

"Xiaoyou, I'm my mother's mother, is it okay to let my mother hug you?" Song Jingyi looked at her child like a wounded little beast, and her heart ached.

Seeing the child shrinking back, the cloak on his body falling off, revealing a scar all over his body, she stretched out her hand to touch his face in distress: "Do they often beat you?" Does the wound still hurt? There was a choked sobbing in her voice, and tears flowed silently.

"They said I picked it up, and I don't have a mother." The little boy opened his mouth to speak, and when he saw that she was crying again, the tears kept falling, and he couldn't help biting his lip and said, "Don't cry, this was beaten a few days ago, and it doesn't hurt anymore." As he spoke, he clumsily reached out to wipe her tears.

Actually, he really wanted to have a mother, but he always thought that he didn't have a mother, and he didn't know what his mother looked like.

Suddenly, he was hugged tightly again, and all he could do was hear her crying, tears dripping down his back......

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou...... My son, my mother's good son......" Song Jingyi cried while hugging him tightly, and after three years of searching, she finally found her son.