80’s: Lucky and Delicate Girl

Because his eyes are full of disgust for the world, as if he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care about anything.

How can a seven or eight-year-old child have such a mentality?

The only explanation is that he has some kind of mental disorder.

"What sister, she's a stranger. Come to your mother's side, and your mother will take you home." The woman shouted excitedly at the little boy, and the reaction made Yun Zheng feel very strange, not like a mother at all.

And she also noticed that the women wore very simple, patched clothes and trousers, and they didn't look good.

How could such a delicate and beautiful little boy be born?

The most important thing is that the little boy is very clean and tidy, and the material he wears is the best on the market.

It is understandable if a mother gives her the best to her child in order to eat and dress well, while she uses the worst.

But the point is that now this woman obviously doesn't love this little boy, and she still looks like she is beating or scolding.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a loving mother, but instead it looks like a...

Traffickers!

Thinking of these three words, Yunzheng's eyes changed instantly, and she said, "Auntie, it's my fault that I bumped into you, why don't you do this, I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup, if there is any problem, I'll do it in time. solve."

The woman immediately said, "No need, you just need to return your son to me, I'm going to take him home."

Yun Zheng saw the guilty conscience in her eyes dodging, and the guess in her heart was immediately realized, this woman must have a problem.

She glanced at the little boy who was holding her thighs and looked at her little boy, her heart was very soft.

She couldn't just sit back and ignore it, so she said to the woman, "No, if you do it wrong, you do it wrong. I will be responsible for my own faults, and I will take you to the hospital now!"

"I've already said no, is there something wrong with you stinky girl!"

When the woman saw that Yunzheng was really coming, she was in a hurry and rushed up to pull the little boy, "Son, go home with mom!"

"I don't want it, don't want it!" The little boy held Yunzheng tightly, his reaction was very intense, not like the quiet one just now.

The woman saw that the situation was a little out of control, and her face turned red with anger.

Yunzheng's eyes shone brightly, and said, "Auntie, your son doesn't want to go with you. Why don't you ask a relative who can persuade him to pick him up."

"You!" The woman gritted her teeth. Seeing that the little boy didn't listen to her words, she suddenly squeezed out two tears and shouted, "Girl, give me back my son, it's my life, don't Will you steal my son?"

When the woman cried like this, she instantly attracted passers-by around her.

She took the opportunity and said, "The big guy is here to judge, this girl bumped into me, and even robbed my son and didn't give it back to me!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Yunzheng with dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter with you girl, why are you unreasonable?"

"Is it easy for orphans and widows? You are too embarrassed to bully!"

"Hurry up and return her son to her!"

Yunzheng raised her eyebrows, "I just don't pay it back, so what?"

Hurry up and call the police, hurry up and call the police alone.

Sure enough, someone who saw the injustice on the road immediately shouted, "You are right to rob someone's son in broad daylight, right? If you don't pay it back, we will call the police!"

The woman's face changed greatly, "No, you can't call the police!"