Su Xingchen let Dongdong's head rest on her thigh, and his hand gently patted his abdomen.

Shen Yan turned his head to look over, Su Xingchen lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, and his eyes were soft.

She does these things with sincerity.

Shen Yan pursed the corners of his lips, collected the complex emotions hidden in his eyes, raised his head and drank the rest of the water, his throat rolling lightly.

Fingers flattened the paper cup in his hand and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Two people suddenly broke in at the door, and the first one was a woman, brightly dressed, but looking a little tired and anxious.

"Hello, I heard that we Dongdong was found, where is he?"

The hurried tone sounded and reached Su Xingchen's ears, and before she could speak, the police officer had already pointed towards them.

"Dongdong...... Dongdong ......"

When the woman looked at it, her eyes were red and her hair was messy, which really didn't match her jeweled dress.

It is estimated that the child was lost, too anxious, and has been looking for a long time to be like this.

Calling the child's name, she rushed towards the two people, and Dongdong had also been woken up, still rubbing his eyes.

The woman held him in her arms, hugged him tightly, wailed and cried, without any image.

"You're scared mom, you're scared mom to death......"

Su Xingchen saw her crying like this, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he found it back.

How many children in the world are separated from their families and never be reunited.

Su Xingchen exhaled and raised his eyes to look at the man standing behind the woman.

He was about thirty years old, with a lofty spirit, a slightly solemn black suit, and a tired face.

Shen Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the man, narrowing his eyes, his eyes fell into contemplation, but he looked away in two seconds, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

What a coincidence, the son of the deputy mayor, Su Xingchen's luck in bumping into a dead mouse is really good.

The woman's emotions settled down, stood on both sides with the man, took Dongdong's hand, thanked Su Xingchen and them again and again, and said that they would give money, but Su Xingchen refused.

They wanted to take Dongdong away, but he stood still and kept looking at Su Xingchen.

Su Xingchen squatted down, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "Dongdong, are you reluctant to give up your sister?" ”

Dongdong nodded, let go of his mother's hand, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Su Xingchen's neck, and didn't speak.

Ever since he met Dongdong, he didn't seem to talk much, was it because he was silent or was there something else?

Su Xingchen patted her on the back and said comfortingly: "Otherwise, my sister will give you my phone number, and you will also give my sister your mother's phone number, when you miss me, just tell me, I will go to play with you." ”

Dongdong nodded.

Su Xingchen stood up, exchanged phone numbers with Dongdong's mother, glanced down at Dongdong, and spoke a little tactfully: "Dongdong doesn't seem to like talking much." ”

Hearing her say this, the smile on the woman's face narrowed a little, her eyes were sad, she sighed, and looked at Dongdong.

"Dongdong has a slight autism, doesn't like to communicate with people, and is not social."

Su Xingchen suddenly realized, it turned out that he was really a slight autism.

She had been suspicious since just now, and besides, Dongdong might ...... It's not just autism, there should be other reasons.

Pursing his lips, Su Xingchen was still pondering, when he heard his mother's words sound again, and he seemed to be a little relieved.