Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei received the call from the police station at ten o'clock in the evening, which was the Haicheng police station contacted by the Tongcheng police station, and then the Haicheng police station called him again.

Lu Zhanbei immediately called Tong Yi, saying that the man had been found and he was in Tongcheng.

Tong Yi was worried that Lu Zhanbei would not be able to control his emotions and clean up Lu Mutong, so he said, "I will go with you. No one should come to condolences at this late hour. Just have Zheng Wei guarding here."

Lu Zhanbei knew that Tong Yi was worried about her son, so she would not worry about not letting her see it in person. He had to agree and booked two tickets to Tongcheng immediately, then went to the funeral home to pick her up, and the two went to the airport together.

The two arrived at the Tongcheng Police Station at one o'clock in the morning.

At the entrance of the police station, Tong Yi took Lu Zhanbei's hand, "Don't scold him when you see your son. He must be frightened by running so far as a child."

Lu Zhanbei curled his brows and glanced at his wife, but said nothing.

Tong Yi pulled Lu Zhanbei's hand and tugged, "Have you heard?"

"……Um."

The two went in together, and the policeman who watched the night stood up and asked, "Are you Tongtong's parents?"

Tong Yi took off his glasses and mask, "Yes."

The two registered their information first, and then the police led them towards the corridor, and said, "The child was sent by a kind lady. She and the child were on the same train. The other party left if there was something at home. ."

Tong Yi nodded, "I would like to trouble you to give me her contact information when I look back. I'll thank you in person."

"The other party did not leave contact information, and has already said that you don't need to thank you for the effort." After a pause, the policeman said: "She also said that the child is very cute and smart."

"thanks."

While talking, the three came to the door of a room.

The police opened the door, "The kid is inside."

Tong Yi quickly walked in. This should be a place for the police officers to rest temporarily. The room is not big, only a double bed, a desk, and two chairs.

Lu Mutong slept on the lower bunk, leaning on all sides, the quilt only covered the chest and stomach, and the white and tender hands and feet were exposed. There was no anxiety or fear of sleeping in an unfamiliar environment, and he slept soundly.

This is completely different from the appearance of Tong Yi shrinking in the corner fearfully in his imagination, crying with a pale face and waiting for them to pick him up.

Until this moment, when he truly saw his son right in front of him, Tong Yi's heart that had been hanging was completely let go.

She walked over quickly, sat down on the edge of the bed, took her son’s little hand and kissed him, then leaned over and kissed his tender cheek. Probably her hair fell off when she leaned over to kiss him. His face is gone.

He frowned his little eyebrows, turned his head, smashed his mouth, his little hand wanted to wave away the itchy things on his face, but Tong Yi held it and couldn't move it, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Probably the first time I woke up and his thoughts were not clear, he looked at Tong Yi for two seconds before reacting, and then tentatively shouted, "Mom?"

Tong Yi nodded, "Well, it's me."

Like a small carp, Tongtong immediately got up from the bed, hugged Tong Yi's neck, and said with joy, "Mom, you are finally here."

The police at the door was right when they saw the person, and looked at Lu Zhanbei, "Please sign with me, and the child can take it away."

Lu Zhanbei nodded, then turned and left with the policeman.

Hearing the movement at the door, Tongtong lifted his small eyes and looked over, seeing the cold and tall back of his own old man, scared the little hand holding Tong Yi's neck tightly.

Tong Yi felt his son's actions, pulled him away, worried and asked: "What's the matter?"

Tongtong blinked a few times, looked at Tong Yi for two seconds, and then her small mouth collapsed, and the tears fell down.

Tong Yi immediately panicked, and while wiping tears to her son, she asked anxiously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell your mother."

Tongtong’s tender little hands grasped his mother’s hand, and said crying: “I’m on the train alone... I’m so hungry... Uncle wants to check the ticket... I don’t... I thought I would be locked in a cage by the police uncle... I will never see you again...I...I'm afraid..."

Tong Yi took her son into her arms, stroked his little back, gently coaxing, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, mom is here."

"The police uncle is so scary... do they have a gun... will they kill me?"

"No, you are so good, the police uncle likes you very much, and he praised you just now."

Tongtong raised his head from Tong Yi's arms and looked at Tong Yi with wet eyes with tears, "Really?"

"real."

"Then can I be good when I ride the train alone?"

Tong Yi opened her mouth, for a moment she didn't know how to answer the conversation. After two seconds, "...Tong Tong, you are traveling alone and don't tell your family. This is wrong, we..."

"Wow..." Tongtong burst into tears.

Tong Yi hurriedly held her son's small face and said, "Don't cry, Tongtong, you are the best."

Tongtong stopped crying, her red eyes looked at her pitifully, her voice was small, and she looked terrified of doing something wrong, "Is the mother angry?"

Tong Yi knew that if she said she was angry, her son would definitely cry again. Although she knew that he was somewhat pretending, she had really experienced the feeling of almost losing her son.

Where can I make him cry now?

So he shook his head, "Not angry, but my mother is very worried, what if you run into a bad guy on the road? What if they abduct you? You will never see Mom and Dad again, and Mom and Dad will never see you again. It’s up to you, how do you let your mother live?"

Talking about Tong Yi, her eyes were red with lingering fears.

Tongtong's tender white hands touched Tong Yi's face, "Mom, I'm sorry."

At this time, Lu Zhanbei completed the formalities and walked over. He stood at the door and did not go in. He looked deeply at the mother and son holding hands in the house, "Let's go."

Tongtong glanced at Lu Zhanbei in fear, and shrank into Tong Yi's arms, acting like a baby, "Mom, hug."

Tong Yi picked up his son from the bed, turned to look at the man standing still at the door, and then pointed at Lu Mutong's shoes on the ground with his eyes, "Get the shoes."

Lu Zhanbei raised his foot and walked in, his tall body bent down to lift his son's shoes.

Tongtong poked his little head out of Tong Yi's arms and looked at his father who had always been unhappy, "and my little yellow man and the plane." After speaking in a low voice, she immediately retracted into Tong Yi's arms like an ostrich.

Lu Zhanbei frowned and looked at his son, only to see his hairy head, and then bent over to take the little yellow man and the plane on the bed, and then they left the room together.

When they came to the police station lobby, the police handed over a set of Super Flying Man assembly toys, "We have nothing fun here. This is what a colleague bought at the mall temporarily. The colleague told me before get off work, so I must remember to send it. To Tongtong, you can take it away together."

Tong Yi, "..." Is this the police uncle in his son's mouth that is scary?

Tong Yi looked down at his son in his arms.

The son looked at her timidly, then gave her a pleasing smile, then looked at the toy in the policeman's hand with his bright eyes, and looked at her again. The white and tender hands grabbed her clothes and shook lightly.