After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

The child lay obediently on her chest like a kitten, with his little hands pressed in front of her, so strong.

Wen Ni wanted to take his hand away, but she heard him speak softly, "Your heartbeat makes me feel at ease..."

He even hugged Wen Ni tightly.

Wen Ni had been a war correspondent for five years, and she had come into contact with children before, but this child in front of her...

She had an indescribable feeling.

The voice is very soft and very appealing.

She walked out holding the child, but unexpectedly, there was a lot of wind and sand. Fortunately, she quickly got on a Chinese military vehicle.

"Comrade, please take us to the embassy."

"Yes, comrade."

The soldier driving the car noticed the press badge hanging around Wen Ni's neck, especially since Wen Ni was holding a child.

It takes more than 40 minutes to get from here to the embassy.

After getting off the car, Wen Ni carried the child into the embassy. She found the person in charge and wanted to hand the child over to him.

But the child held her hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, he's from our country. He can help us get home, and he can also help you find your parents."

Needless to say, the child was also separated from his parents.

Perhaps the child's parents have been killed.

But...all she could do was send him to the embassy, ​​and then watch the person in charge prepare the child's information.

However, the child shrank behind Wen Ni. No matter how Wen Ni and the person in charge pulled him, the child was unwilling to stand in front of Wen Ni and say a word.

The person in charge had no choice but to ask, "If the child doesn't like to talk and insists on following you, could you please take care of him for a while?"

"The fighting here will be suspended for a few days due to some reasons. You should comfort the child first during these few days while I contact professionals to come over."

The person in charge spoke slowly.

Before Wen Ni could say anything, she felt the child holding her hand tighter.

Wen Ni lowered her head and saw a layer of mist suddenly appear in the child's obsidian eyes.

She finally nodded reluctantly, "Okay then."

Anyway, she has taken all the photos she should take, so it’s not impossible for her to do the reporting while taking the child with her.

"Then please register."

"it is good."

After registering, Wen Ni left with her child.

……

Another base.

A man in camouflage military uniform is standing in front of a screen. Behind the screen is a person whose face cannot be seen clearly.

The man reported truthfully to the person behind the screen, "Third Master, I have sent the person over as you ordered."

"Well, everything went according to plan."

A low, hoarse voice came from behind the screen.

"Yes."

After the man responded, he stood up and walked out.

……

Because of her position, Wen Ni lives in the army, so she can take pictures and report on what is happening around her and keep up with current affairs.

This time, because the person in charge handed her a child, she could only take the child back to the tent first. She had no clothes for the child, only a camouflage short-sleeved shirt.

Wen Ni pulled the child onto her camp bed and said, "Wait for me here. I'll get some water."

The child nodded.

Wen Ni quickly fetched a basin of warm water and pulled the child over. In just a few minutes, she took off the child's dirty clothes and wiped the dust off his face.

A little boy with a pink face, like a New Year picture doll, appeared in her eyes.

The little boy still had long short hair. If there had been no war and if he had not been separated from his parents, he would be a very happy little boy now.

Wen Ni touched his head and said gently, "Can you tell me what your name is? You don't want to stay in the embassy, ​​is it because of your parents..."

“I haven’t seen my parents…”

The little boy lowered his head.

His voice was low and hoarse, yet revealed a sense of grievance.

Wen Ni has been staying in Country S for the past five years. She has been paying attention to the country from the small civil strife to the big turmoil. The little boy has never seen his parents, which means his parents have been gone since the beginning.

What a poor child!

"Then you... don't have a name?" Wen Ni pursed her lips, poured a glass of water for the little boy, and continued to squat in front of the little boy to communicate with him.

The little boy didn't take the water, nor did he say anything else. He looked like a child who had done something wrong and was feeling extremely wronged.

Wen Ni's breathing tightened. She didn't expect that he was still a problem child.

However, how can a child who lives in a war-torn environment for a long time have a healthy mentality?

She had this idea: if she made special topics about children and the elderly, and then asked peace-loving people from various countries to make an appeal together, could it help to stop the war?

Wen Ni held the little boy's hand and said, "If you don't have a name, how about I give you one?"

I used to think that since the little boy was wearing a white shirt and looked so handsome, he must be the child of a wealthy businessman in China.

But now it seems that the clothes the little boy was wearing might have been picked up from the garbage dump.

The little boy had never seen his parents. He was afraid that something happened to his parents when he was very young, and because he was young, he could not remember anything.

So the little boy was stuck on the memory of never having met his parents.

"My name is Xingyue."

"Xingyue."

The little boy spoke very slowly, and Wen Ni repeated his name. She smiled and said, "Your parents must want you to be as bright as the stars and the moon. You stay with me for a few days, and then I will send you to the embassy. But I may not be able to take care of you in the next few days."

The person in charge said that they wanted to stop the fighting, but the situation could change at any time and she couldn't say for sure.

She has a child left here, so she has to explain everything to the child.

However, Xingyue looked at her pitifully with misty eyes, "I have...nowhere to go...can you...keep me..."

Xingyue spoke very slowly, and Wen Ni realized the problem. He could only say four words at most. If he spoke longer, it would easily become incoherent.

He looked about five years old, and Wen Ni seemed to understand why he didn't go to the embassy.

"I have no fixed place to stay, so I can't take good care of you if I leave you here. But don't worry, I will arrange everything for you when the time comes. You must be hungry, I'll go see if there is anything to eat and bring you some."

The little boy is very pitiful, but there are many people who are more pitiful than him.

She came here and chose this profession, so she must be responsible for this profession.

Having a child around would only restrict her.

Xingyue nodded.

Soon, Wen Ni brought him two sweet potatoes. "It's not time for dinner yet, and the conditions are not good due to the war. Xingyue, fill your stomach first."