"You're a step late."

The clerk said that it was quite a pity for the young man.

"It was almost half an hour ago."

“An accident happened there.”

"But the situation was too confusing at the time, and I wasn't very clear about what was going on."

"It seems that a child secretly stuffed two small puddings into his pocket because his mother didn't buy them for him."

"It turned out to be discovered by the cake shop clerk."

The clerk shook his head.

"The clerk probably had a bit of an overreaction."

"It's a little bit fierce to the child."

"The child's mother was immediately unhappy."

...

"...The child's mother is also a tough guy."

"Just yelling back."

The clerk was shocked.

"I want to tell you that even if the clerk's attitude is not good, it is indeed because the child's behavior is inappropriate..."

The waiter shook his head again.

He didn't say that his child had stealing anything.

After all, this is really bad.

She disagrees more with parents than her children.

"Parents now..."

“Many times, in dealing with children’s problems… are…”

“How to say it?”

The waiter's brows were tangled together.

“Not very rational.”

"Do they think this is protecting the child?"

"It's actually a harm to the child."

The waiter was a little excited.

"Ahem~"

Realizing that his emotions were too much, the waiter coughed a few times.

“Anyway…”

The waiter's voice returned to calm.

"Both sides are a little irrational."

"The quarrels continue to escalate, and even pushing and shoving between the two sides."

The waiter kept shaking his head and sighing.

It seems to be about what I said just now, but also seems to be unable to bear with what I want to say next.

"I didn't expect..."

"Their pushing hurts the child."

"You said it was a coincidence?"

The waiter frowned.

"The child who was hit by them hit the head hit the cabinet..."

"Tsk tsk."

The waiter paused.

At that time, she was also a member of the fun around outside.

After all, it happened next to the store where I worked.

Who doesn't have any curiosity?

Who doesn't like watching the fun anymore?

...

Because she was separated by the crowd, she could not see the situation inside.

It's all up to sound to judge.

Sharp quarrels from women.

There are also whispers from the crowd nearby like her.

At that time, the huge scream scared her.

There were also everyone who was in the same position as her and who was slower to receive information.

Before she could ask, she saw the crowd in front of her stir up.

She was pushed back by force.

...

She just saw the child being held in her arms by a man through the gap in the crowd.

She knew the man.

It's the owner of this cake shop.

That child...

The next second, she covered her mouth in surprise.

The child's head is protected by a woman.

As the man walked away, the child's head turned slightly.

She saw the blood on the child's face.

There is also a bloody and fuzzy forehead.

Oh my God.

She didn't scream.

His face was pale.

The child looks so miserable.

...

There were others screaming around her.

These screams made the atmosphere tense more and more intense.

The air was filled with uneasy.

...

She followed the army all the way outside the mall.

She heard the loud and continuous whistle of the ambulance.

...

The ambulance carried the injured child at a speed of lightning.

It soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

...

After a while, the onlookers gradually dispersed.

"Oh my God."

"That child looks very injured."

"Is it okay?"

"Oh, the quarrel of adults actually affected the child..."

"The child's mother reacted too much..."

"The child is wrong..."
To be continued...