"I didn't cry!" Although I endured it, tears still flowed, "I just got separated from my mother, and now it's very windy, and I'm blind." ”

People are small and big, obviously they are lost and scared, but they are still strong.

"As stupid as you are, you're so old and lost." Xi Ze whispered in Yimo's ear.

Yimo gave him a roll of the eye and asked the little boy, "What's your name?" ”

The little boy paused, and finally replied to Yi Mo's words: "Gu Jincheng." ”

"Jincheng, don't worry. Trust my sister, my sister will help you find your mother. Yimo said and handed him the teddy bear: "Give this to you, don't cry anymore!" ”

"Li Yimo, you really think you are a people's policeman, and you have to take care of everything."

"Yang Xize, do you want to be so cold-blooded? Don't you think Xiao Jincheng is pitiful? Besides, he's so cute, how can you bear not to help him. ”

"The more you feel sorry for a child at this age, the more he feels pitiful. You promise that he will definitely help him find his mother, so is there anything you can do? ”

"Of course I ...... I, don't I still have you, you have so many ways. Speaking of which, Yimo herself had no confidence.

Sure enough, he made a promise again.

Xi Ze pushed Jincheng's head: "Okay, don't cry like a little girl, like a gentleman." If you always pity yourself, you can't do anything. When I was your age, I couldn't cry anymore. Let's go, come with us to your mother. ”

Listening to Xi Ze's words, Yi Mo's heart hurt slightly.

Everyone has seen his royal temperament, but few people know how strict he has been since he was a child, forcing himself to become mature and perfect.

At that time, Yang Xize should have received very strict training every day, right? Otherwise, how could there be such an achievement today.

His character of being unapproachable is completely acquired, right?

He is not indifferent, but he is used to helping others in his own way. He will not spoil Jincheng, do not give him comfort, but only give him encouragement, give him companionship, arouse his courage, and expel fear for him.

This man, it seems, the longer he has been in contact with him, the more he can discover the good in him.

This person seems to deliberately hide his tenderness to deter others, in fact, sometimes categorical refusal is also a way to protect other people's feelings!

Yi Mo never seemed to be able to guess Yang Xize, but she began to like the feeling of being with him more and more.

Sure enough, Jincheng wiped away his tears, his voice was a little choked, but he said firmly: "I'm not like a girl, I will definitely find my mother." ”

It seems that his personality is really a little similar to Xi Ze.

Jincheng walked over and grabbed Yimo's hand: "Sister Yimo, let's go." ”

"Hey, you kid, you know how to get to a woman at such a young age." Xi Ze watched him walk towards Yi Mo and said with some dissatisfaction.

Yi Mo touched Jincheng's head, smiled and said to Xi Ze, "Who called you so fierce?" Our Jincheng is born to like girls, you can be jealous! ”

Yimo pulled Jincheng to turn around and leave, Jincheng turned around and grimaced at Xize.

"Oh, really." Xi Ze shouted to stop Yi Mo: "Do you want me to be a human trafficker with you?" Where are you going to take him? ”

"Uh, yes. Where should we look? Otherwise, let's call the police! Yimo suddenly realized and said helplessly.

"Stupid, such a trivial matter has to trouble the people's police. You don't want him to grow up with a record of missing people in the police station, do you? ”

"What then?" Yi Mo's face was full of sadness.

"If his mother can't find him, she will definitely go to the radio room to make a broadcast, so let's just take him to the radio room."

"Coo-......" At this moment, Jincheng's stomach grumbled hungrily, and Jincheng blushed.

Yimo squatted down, "Jincheng, are you hungry, let's go eat something." When you're full, you have the strength to find your mother, right? ”

"You're going to take him to dinner?" Isn't it, when the two of them were together, a small light bulb appeared? Yimo was enough for him to have a headache, and now there is a troublesome little guy again.

"We can't leave a hungry kid in the radio room, can we?"

"I'm scared of you, let's go!"

Yimo asked Jincheng's opinion: "Then what does Jincheng want to eat?" Chinese? Cake? Steak? Cuisine? Or ......"

Xi Ze interrupted her: "Why are you giving him so many choices, children are very greedy, what if he wants to eat?" ”

Unexpectedly, the little Jincheng said calmly: "Sister Yimo, I want to eat pizza, is it okay?" I'll pay when I find my mother. ”

Yimo nodded, "Of course it's okay, my sister invites you to eat, no money!" Then he turned to Xi Ze and said, "Look, how well-behaved Jincheng is, it's not what you say!" ”

Xi Ze was also a little surprised, this child seemed to be different from other children, and the tutor was not bad.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but now looking at his famous brand, it should be expensive. It seems that he is also a child of a rich family.

But since he is a child of a rich family, why is there no nanny around to take care of him, and he is left by his mother on the side of the road? Anyway, these are none of their business, and when they find his mother, Xi Ze will take Yimo away.

Hawaiian pizzeria.

Yimo looked at the menu and frowned, which one is more delicious? "Jincheng, what do you like to eat?"

"Fruit pizza and Earl Grey tea."

"Little ghost, your mouth is still very picky." Sitzer muttered from the side.

It seems that he always eats these, so sure of his taste. Earl Grey black tea? This kid has tricky tastes.

"What does a lady need?" The waiter asked.

"Then try the fruit pizza, a cup of vanilla milk tea."

"Where's the gentleman?"

"Black coffee."

"The coffee is already bitter enough, and it needs black coffee. I don't know how your hobby is so unique. Yimo whispered.

"Oh, if you love sweetness, you won't allow others to suffer hardship."

"You can eat whatever you like, I don't care, anyway, you're in for a treat, right, Jincheng?"

"Brother Xize, thank you for your lunch." Jincheng laughs harmlessly to humans and animals.

"I said you invited me just now, but now it's me again?"

"Those who can work more, and those who are rich work more!" Yi Mo hugged Jincheng's shoulder, his face was close to him, looked at Xi Ze with his eyes, and said, "Look how polite our Jincheng is." Unlike some people, who have small hearts. ”

"Sister Yimo, are you and Brother Xize a couple?" Jincheng's face was flushed, and he choked on a mouthful of pizza.

Xi Ze smiled evilly: "Being seen as a couple makes you happy like this?" Imp, do you think I'm going to like that stupid woman too? ”

Yimo took a sip of water, went down, and tapped Jincheng's forehead: "People are small and big!" ”

"Sister Yimo is not stupid, my mother said that kind people are the most beautiful, Sister Yimo is very beautiful, I like Sister Yimo very much. If you're not a couple, when I grow up, will I marry Sister Yimo? The immature fairy tale made Yi Mo smile like a flower.

"Look, look, we in Jincheng just have a vision. It's that you're not worthy of me, do you know? Hahaha......"

Xi Ze's face turned dark, but he didn't expect Yi Mo to be confessed by a little kid: "Return us Jincheng, why can't you wait to marry this little ghost now?" Li Yimo, you are a little promising! ”

"Yes, that's all I can do, when we grow up in Xiaojincheng, I'll marry him!" Listening to Xi Ze's sour tone, Yi Mo couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Sister Yimo has to talk about it!" Jincheng said very cooperatively.

"Hey, you've got enough." Xi Ze couldn't stand it anymore, Yi Mo actually showed affection with a little child in front of him, "Little ghost." Whose child are you? ”

Intuition told Yang Xize that Gu Jincheng was definitely a child with a background.

Jincheng sells cuteness: "I'm just an ordinary child!" Being asked by Xi Ze like this, Jincheng became vigilant.

"Would an ordinary child answer someone else's question like that?"

When Xi Ze said this, Yi Mo also felt strange.

Jincheng is not only a small ghost, but he is very smart, he can observe words and feelings, and the tone of his speech is also very popular, and the way he cried just now is not like fear, but more like grievance and resentment.

"Why did Brother Xi Ze ask me that?" Jin Cheng stopped to eat and looked at Yang Xize.

Yi Mo hurriedly played a round: "Jincheng, Brother Xi Ze doesn't mean anything else, he just wants to help you find your mother faster." How did you get separated from your mother? Is it because of this that you cry? ”

"Sister Yimo also wants to know?" Jincheng's tone sounded a little cold.

"I ......" I don't know why, Yi Mo suddenly felt that Jincheng showed an expression that did not belong to his age, and seemed to be a little indifferent and a little sad.

Jincheng laughed, although there was pizza in his eyes and hands, he lightly talked about the cause of the incident: "Since Sister Yimo wants to know, I'll tell you." My dad runs a media company, my mom is an actress, and they're usually very busy and rarely come home. Even my parent-teacher conferences they never attended. A few years ago, on my birthday, my mother agreed to accompany me to the amusement park, but in the end, the housekeeper accompanied me. On my birthday this year, my mother finally came with me, but she kept calling. I was so angry that I ran a long way, and then I met you. ”

Another lonely child.

Parents work hard outside but ignore their children's mood, and they can't spend a good birthday with him every year.

Mom is a star, and time is an incomparably glorious and proud thing in the eyes of others. However, in the heart of the little Jincheng, it is the pain of separation from time to time.

Yimo saw that Jincheng seemed to be holding back tears, and unconsciously felt very sorry for him: "Jincheng, since we are so fateful, let me and Brother Xize accompany you for your birthday, how about it, Xize?" ”

Xi Ze sighed in his heart, it turns out that this is the case, I am afraid that the unfortunate child will spend his whole life to heal his childhood!

Size took a sip of coffee and asked, "Can I refuse?" ”