There is a rockery pool in the center of the commercial plaza. The water is crystal clear, and the pebbles of various colors are laid on the bottom of the pool, reflecting the colorful water of the pool.

An old man sat on the curved edge of the pool, stretching out his legs, his right hand kneading at the knee of his right leg.

There was a mahogany cane beside the old man, and he sat down to rest when he was tired of walking, looking at the noisy chuckle not far ahead.

"Today's young people are really full of energy, and that little thief is now overturned in the gutter." The old man smiled kindly, glanced down at his right leg, and patted it, "It's really unforgiving." ”

Beside the old man walked a mother and son, the mother looked to be in her thirties, wearing a slim floral dress, and carrying a chubby little boy on her right hand.

The little boy looked to be about four or five years old, and he was held by his mother in his left hand and a lollipop in his mouth in his right hand.

When he saw the old man, the little boy smiled innocently, and the old man instantly felt that his leg didn't hurt anymore.

A few cries of a bald man were heard in the distance, and more and more people watched the excitement gather over.

The young woman's mother was not yet old enough to resist gossip, so she happily took out her mobile phone and rushed over.

The little boy stayed where he was, looking at his mother's back running away, not crying or making trouble, just standing in place, eating lollipops and waiting for his mother.

The old man shook his head, thinking that this mother's heart was too big.

The little boy finished eating the lollipop in his mouth, looked at the bare lollipop, and the two were depressed. He chirped and chirped, and after a while, he still wanted to eat!

At this moment, a rough and fat hand holding a lollipop reached out to the little boy, and the little boy was elated, took the lollipop and took it in one gulp, and jumped up happily.

The temptation of the food was so great that the little boy didn't even look up to see if the person was his mother, and he was naturally led by the little hand.

The owner of the rough and chubby hand is an old woman who looks like a dwarf winter melon.

The dwarf winter melon led the little boy and walked out of the square as if no one was around.

Just as she was about to leave the square with the little boy, there was a sudden loud shout in the distance.

"Stop!" Wang Chen's arrow attacked.

The dwarf winter melon was startled, but she didn't turn her head at all, and continued to walk forward like no one.

However, the little boy finally reacted, the temperature of his palms was different from his mother's, he looked up and found that he was led by a strange aunt he didn't know.

The little boy stopped and called out to his mother in fear.

The dwarf winter melon pulled the little boy hard, trying to make a last stand.

However, before she could exert herself, a sharp pain came from her arm.

A mahogany cane was slammed into the arm of the dwarf melon, and the latter was in pain and let go of the little boy.

Although the dwarf winter melon is unwilling, it also knows that there is no chance, and now there is only a way to run.

However, she still miscalculated, and the owner of the crutches didn't seem to want to give her a chance to run away.

The old man stiffened his right leg, holding the root of the crutch, the tip of the hammer-shaped crutch, and slammed it towards the head of the dwarf winter melon.

The old man had a lot of strength, and the dwarf winter melon's head buzzed and fell to the ground.

The old man dragged his swollen and aching right leg, took a few steps forward, raised the cane in his hand high, and smashed it fiercely on the face and body of the dwarf winter melon again and again.

"Ah!!h The dwarf winter melon screamed, covered his bloody face, curled up, and endured the stormy beating of the old man.

Beads of sweat broke out on the old man's forehead, he took a deep breath and raised his cane again, but this time, he aimed at the head of the trafficker.

The old man's face was fierce, and he swung his arm down hard, but was blocked by a young hand.

Wang Chen hugged the boy with one arm and held the old man's thick wrist with the other hand: "Old man, if you fight again, you will die." ”

The old man said coldly, shook off Wang Chen's hand, stood with a cane, and when he looked at the little boy in Wang Chen's arms, he immediately changed to an amiable face: "Doll, you can't be greedy in the future." ”

The little boy hugged Wang Chen's neck, looked up at the old man, didn't know if he really understood, and nodded innocently.

"Child, my child!" At this time, the mother of the young woman in the floral dress finally remembered that she still had a child, and rushed back in a hurry.

"Mom!" When the little boy saw his mother, he immediately stretched out a pair of baby-fat little hands and arched forward.

Wang Chen took advantage of the situation to send the little boy into the arms of the young woman's mother.

"Scared mommy, my darling! Mom is wrong, Mom shouldn't have left you behind! The young woman's mother hugged the child tightly, blaming herself and afraid.

At this time, people who like hot spots immediately gathered from the bald man's side, and one by one they criticized themselves, claiming that they would send the traffickers to the law enforcement bureau to be shot.

The young woman's mother thanked Wang Chen and the old man in turn.

"Thank you, thank you so much! I... All in all, thank you so much! The mother was incoherent, and tears of excitement rolled in her eyes.

"Girl, don't think I'm relying on the old and selling the old, I really want to say a few words about you. As a mother, you must always keep your child in mind, otherwise... It's too late to regret it! The old man struck his crutches a few times, spoke too quickly, was a little short of breath, coughed a few times, and sat back on the edge of the pool.

"I see, thank you, thank you!" The child's mother kept bowing 90 degrees.

"Alright, let's go home!" The old man was a little impatient, and the knee of his right leg began to swell again.

The young woman's mother bowed deeply again and went home with the child in her arms.

People representing justice set up traffickers and held up mobile phones to go to the law enforcement bureau in a rage.

Wang Chen glanced at the old man who was rubbing his legs again, and was about to leave, when Huang Ruoqin walked over, squatted in front of the old man, and said, "Old man, let me help you look at your legs." ”

Huang Ruoqin rolled up the old man's pants, revealing his knees, which were red and swollen into small hills.

"You've been sick for years!" Huang Ruoqin said as she took out a scroll from her bag, and when she spread it out, there were fine silver needles inside.

"You still have these with you when you go out?" Wang Chen asked.

Huang Ruoqin picked a very suitable length, pierced the old man's knee sideways, and gently moved.

"I got used to it when I was in school, and I often broke my feet when I wore high heels." Huang Ruoqin stared at the old man's knee and replied.

The old man quietly admired Huang Ruoqin's craftsmanship and carefully looked at the two young people.

"That's it!" Huang Ruoqin put away the silver needle, "Old man, is it still painful for you to move?" ”

The old man bent his knees and straightened again, and said with a smile: "It really doesn't hurt!" Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so skilled in medicine, thank you so much! ”

Huang Ruoqin squinted and smiled: "Don't praise me, my three-legged cat thing is not worth mentioning." Although it doesn't hurt anymore, it's still a little red and swollen, so you need to rest more. ”

The old man rolled down his trouser leg and nodded in response.

"Let's go." Huang Ruoqin was in a good mood, got up and said to Wang Chen.

The two were about to leave, but they were stopped by the old man.

The old man handed over a photo: "Two little friends, I see that you are kind-hearted people, take a look at this photo." ”

Wang Chen took the photo, and it was a cute little girl, who looked to be about five or six years old.

The two were puzzled, but the old man's words made the two stunned.

"That's my daughter, who was abducted by traffickers 30 years ago." The old man seemed to fall into memory, looking up at the sun hidden behind the clouds, "It was the same weather that day, and it was also because of my negligence. As a result, she lost her child, and her mother couldn't stand the blow, so she didn't eat or drink all day, and finally died. ”

"I know my request is a bit vexatious, after all, it's been thirty years. But I'm still going to say it. ”

"If you're lucky enough to see my daughter, help me talk to her, I miss her so much."

The old man remembered something, and took out another card from his arms: "There is a charity auction in Xicheng District, which is held by me, if you are interested, you can go and have a look, it will start at seven o'clock tonight." ”

Huang Ruoqin took the black card, with three big golden characters written on one side: Su Buming.

Wang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the old man quietly.

"That's my name, and there's the exact time and location of the auction on the back." The old man stood up on crutches, "This is my business card, which can also be used as an admission ticket." If you go, just give this business card to the people inside, and no one will stop you. ”

The old man whose name was Su Buming added: "Little girl, if you come, I can give you something for free." As long as it's available in the venue, you can pick it. It's kind of a reward for helping me treat my leg. ”

"Really!? Thank you so much! If I go, you're welcome! Huang Ruoqin said excitedly.

Su Buming smiled warmly and left on crutches.

"What a lucky day! Sure enough, good people have good rewards! There were actually two auctions. Little prince, why don't we go to the venue of the old man's house first? Huang Ruoqin looked forward to it.

Wang Chen stared at the black card in his hand with a solemn expression: "Su Buming...... It can't be such a coincidence, right? ”

Wang Chen looked up, and Su Buming's limping back disappeared in the crowd.

He remembered very well that in the information about the Su family, the name of the current head of the Su family was Su Buming.

Wang Chen took out his mobile phone and sent a voice: "Lao Xu, send me a photo of Su Buming, the head of the Su family." ”