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In the cool air lounge, the sound of sobbing fluctuated. The little boy kept waving his hands and crying loudly. The policewoman in uniform kept comforting him softly, but the policewoman was obviously still What can a young girl in her early twenties do?
She stood beside him at a loss, gently wiping the tears from the corners of the little boy's eyes, frowning tightly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Yang Yang, please don't cry."

"Mom, I want my mother!" The little boy pushed away the policewoman in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

"Be good, Yang Yang, mom has something to do now, Yang Yang, sleep well, and mom will pick you up tomorrow." The policewoman had no choice but to make up a white lie to appease the child.

Standing at the door, Qiu Lan stared deeply at the child in the room, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and the innate maternal love was born spontaneously.

She frowned, glanced back at the man behind her, then turned and walked towards the boy.

"Is your name Yangyang?" Qiu Lan took out a piece of toilet paper from her bag, squatted down in front of the child slowly, and gently wiped the tears on the little boy's cheeks with the paper towel, with a soft voice, "Look Sister, do you remember me?"

"We've met twice, once at the amusement park and once at your home. I also talked to your mother, remember?" She tried her best to suppress the sadness in her heart, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and softly comforted her little boy.

For some reason, the little boy stopped crying immediately when he heard Qiu Lan's words, pouted his mouth, and stared at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.

Qiu Lan gently stroked the child's little face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but the smile was slightly bitter, "Yangyang, I knew that you are a very good child, so you take care of it in the room now, sister take this Sister police, go outside and look for your mother, okay?"

"Looking for mom?" The little boy frowned, nodded vigorously, his eyes full of hope.

Looking at his ignorance, Qiu Lan couldn't help but feel distressed. She stood up, glanced back at the policewoman beside her, and signaled her to go out and talk.

In the quiet corridor, Qiu Lan pursed her lips, looked at the policewoman in front of her with a serious face, and lowered her voice a little, "How are you handling this child's matter now?"

"Oh." The policewoman lowered her eyes, sighed softly, and shook her head slightly, "We have called the assistance center before, but they will send someone to take the child to the orphanage tomorrow."

"What about tonight?" Qiu Lan frowned tightly, her cold eyes passed through the door of the lounge, and she glanced at the children in the room, her eyes dim.

"Tonight, I will stay with that child in this lounge, and wait until someone comes to pick him up tomorrow." The policewoman pursed her lips lightly, with a hint of pity in her voice.

When the words settled down, the atmosphere in the corridor became much colder in an instant, Qiu Lan bit her red lips with a heavy expression on her face.

A big secret in her heart caused her to have different feelings for this child. She took a deep breath and made a decision in her heart.

Take the poor kid home, at least tonight.

She didn't want to let this child who lost his parents overnight have to spend this heavy night in the cold lounge. For a five-year-old child, it was too cruel.

"Lawyer Li." Qiu Lan's eyes darkened, she turned to look at the person behind her, her brows moved slightly, "I think, take this child back and send him to the rescue center tomorrow."

"Okay." Li Shanghan guessed what she was thinking from the very beginning, so he nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

In the dead of night, the policewoman took Qiu Lan to the office to sign the relevant procedures, and then returned to the lounge.

Perhaps it was because Yang Yang had met her several times, the little boy didn't show any resistance to her, so he obediently followed her and left the police station.

On the way back to Clear Water Bay, there was a 24-hour children's clothing store. Qiu Lan took Yang Yang to buy two new clothes and a pair of cute little slippers.

After returning to the apartment, Qiu Lan was worried that the big dog at home would scare the children, so she thoughtfully put Cookie in the cage, and Biscuit also slept in the nest obediently, motionless.

"Okay, we're home, Yangyang, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Qiu Lan thoughtfully put on the slippers for him, her voice full of concern.

The little boy shook his head blankly, with his lips tightly closed, he looked around the situation in the apartment, without saying a word, his eyes still showed a little timidity.

"Yangyang, don't be afraid, this is my sister's home, we will live here tonight." Qiu Lan gently took the little guy's hand, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes sparkled faintly.

When the voice settled down, the response to her was still silence, but she didn't care. After all, the child is still young, and it needs to adapt to a new environment.

Qiu Lan led the little boy into the bathroom, and Li Shanghan, with a calm face, silently looked at the backs of the two, one big and one small, with a slight frown between his brows, and followed them with strides.

In the bathroom, Qiu Lan skillfully took off the child's clothes, adjusted the warm water temperature, carefully wiped the child's body, washed the hair, and finally wiped off the water drops on the child's body, and put on the clothes for him. New clothes.

This series of movements was smooth and smooth, and Li Shanghan looked at everything in front of him blankly, feeling a burst of doubt in his heart.

She is more patient and careful with children than a full-time mother, and her proficiency is also a little unbelievable.

In the three years since she left, has she experienced anything that he doesn't know?
Half an hour later, a steady breathing sounded in the room, and Yang Yang gradually fell asleep under Qiu Lan's sleep. He closed his eyes tightly, and his slender and thick eyelashes flickered like a big cattail fan.

Seeing his cute appearance, Qiu Lan sighed lightly, tiptoed out of the bedroom, and closed the door gently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he fell into Li Shanghan's arms.

"He's asleep?" He raised his eyebrows, wrapped his arms around Qiu Lan's waist, and asked softly.

"Hush." ​​Qiu Lan frowned, put her bony forefinger on her lips, and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm asleep, why aren't you asleep?"

"Wait for you." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Li, when I saw you take care of this child just now, you were very skilled, just like."

He deliberately lengthened the ending, looked at the person in front of him meaningfully, and said slowly, "Like a child's mother."

"What, what kind of child's mother." Qiu Lan gently pushed the person in front of her away, her eyes dodged, she coughed twice, and explained in a low voice: "I just used to go to the orphanage when I was abroad. my nurse taught me."

"So that's the case." Li Shanghan nodded in doubt, his brows slightly moved.

While he was not paying attention, Qiu Lan bit her red lips, slipped to the bathroom, closed the door, and said softly: "It's getting late, you go to bed early, I'll go to bed after washing up."

Standing at the door, Li Shanghan glanced sideways at the figure of the woman reflected on the door, raised his eyebrows helplessly, and returned to the bedroom.