Chapter 425: The Wise Little Cub in a Hurry

Little Curly Fur locked the bathroom door, didn't go to the toilet to pout, and sat directly on the ground.

Bend your knee to see where you had just fallen and where you had been bruised, there was a layer of skin on it, and blood was oozing from this moment, and the surroundings had turned blue.

It looks particularly serious on the white and tender little chubby legs.

The little curly couldn't help but snap a tear, and quickly wiped the back of the little hand again.

Pouting and leaning over to give himself a snort.

While whirring and blowing, tears were shed, and I was trying to figure out how to let my mother know that she had lost it.

But he doesn't have a phone!

The little hand rubbed his eyes, looked around with his little head up, and saw a telephone extension hanging up next to the sink.

I thought about it and stood on tiptoe to reach it, but I still couldn't reach it.

Scratched his head anxiously, and twisted his chubby body to look around.

There is a trash can next to the toilet.

Little Curly thought about it for a while, took the trash can, turned it over, and buckled it on the ground with the bottom up, and it became a small stool!

Then push it to the side of the sink, press the sink, and stand up with difficulty.

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door: "Little guy, have you finished peeing?"

The little curly hair shook in fright and almost fell off the trash can.

Ignoring the knock on the door, the little hand grabbed the phone but found that he was afraid that he had forgotten his mother's phone!

When he was about to cry, he was in a hurry and pressed one to zero.

The opposite side was quickly connected, and it was a very nice voice: "Hello, the 110 alarm center ......"

The little curly hair whispered: "Auntie, help...... The cub has been kidnapped!"

The voice was loud, and even Luo Ya outside the door heard it clearly, and said to the old grandmother with a smile: "This little guy even knows how to call the police, it is really smart." ”

The old grandmother rubbed the crutch in her hand: "He is a smart child, and he is not easy to deceive." ”

It's just that I'm still a kid in the end, and I'm a little simple.

If they really wanted to take him away, how could they give him a chance to call the police?

After answering the phone, the police patiently asked for the address of the little curly, but the little guy didn't know what to do, he was looking for his mother, saying that he had been kidnapped by a bad grandmother.

Fortunately, it is a hotel landline, and the command center quickly locks the hotel location according to the positioning.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, if a child is asked to call the police, they must be the first to call the police so as not to miss the opportunity.

When the police car roared in, Aunt Du had not found the little curly hair, and her steps were getting heavier and heavier.

Don't forget to hold Mu Shaoheng's wrist tightly, and can't let this one be lost.

I didn't find the little curly hair, but I met Mu Chengduo who came from Beijing.

As soon as she saw Mu Chengduo, Aunt Du couldn't hold back her tears: "Little Mr. Mu, it's not good, the cub is gone!"

"What?"

Mu Chengduo was stunned as soon as he arrived: "Are you looking for hotel management?"

"Ah, I forgot about it. Aunt Du was so bent on finding it herself, and she forgot to ask for help.

Mu Chengduo picked up Mu Shaoheng and strode to the hotel staff, asking them to be responsible for finding children within the hotel.

When I was about to call the police, the police car was already roaring.

After negotiating with the hotel, I rushed upstairs, and after a while, I went downstairs with a little curly hair.

The moment Mu Chengduo saw the little curly hair, he felt that his real underwear was going to get wet.

Aunt Du cried with joy: "Cub, cub"

Seeing Aunt Du, the little curly hair also opened her little arms and rushed over: "Mother-in-law, hug ......"

Luo Ya came down with the police, looking at Mu Chengduo and Aunt Du with a smile.