...

The child looks up.

There was a lot of helplessness and confusion between my eyebrows and eyes.

...

"Give it to you."

The manager grinned.

"Don't be sad."

The store manager stuffed the bag into the child's hands.

...

After spending a few seconds to understand what the store manager meant, the child slowly grinned on his face and his mouth.

He was still a little uncertain.

...

"I've given it to you."

As if he saw the child's nervousness, the store manager said affirmatively again.

He took a few bags of feed from the side.

"Here."

"I'll give you a few more packs of turtle feed."

"Have it well."

...

The child held the feed and held the bag containing the turtle on his fingers. A glimmer of joy gradually lit up in his eyes.

He looked at the store manager.

"Thank you, thank you uncle."

The child strives to thank him.

...

"You're welcome."

The store manager smiled and waved his hand, "Tell the police the address at home and let the police take you home."

"Your family must be looking for you everywhere now."

...

The little boy lowered his eyes.

No response to this sentence.

Find him...

He stood here for a day...

Legs are sore and swollen.

Didn't eat lunch either.

My stomach is so hungry that it is numb.

I can't even yell.

For such a long time...

My mother didn't come back to find him...

...

A burning heat appeared in the little boy's eyes.

The little boy opened his eyes stubbornly.

...

The little boy followed the police uncle back to the police station.

...

He stuffed the tortoise feed that the store manager gave him one by one into his pants pocket.

He raised the bag in his hand.

Looking at the little turtle in the bag, the corners of his mouth were grinning.

...

"I like the little turtle very much?"

The police uncle asked him with a smile.

...

The little boy was slightly stunned.

Then...nodded.

He likes the stories of the tortoise and hare racing.

The trailing turtle will surpass the leading rabbit.

Be the final winner.

He also wants to be such a turtle.

...

The police uncle talked to the child about the turtle.

...

The police station arrived soon.

The police uncle called the female police officer.

He thought the child would be more relaxed with the female police officer.

Unexpectedly...

The child hid behind him all of a sudden.

The resistance to the female police officer was obvious.

...

The police uncle didn't think much about it.

I just thought this child was afraid of having sex.

Let the female police officer leave first.

...

After knowing that the child had not had dinner, the police uncle ordered the takeaway nearby for the child.

...

The takeaway was delivered soon.

...

Seeing the child eating very deliciously, the police uncle smiled.

...

After the child was full, the police uncle asked the child's home information again.

This time, the child finally told his mother the phone number.

...

The police uncle immediately called the child's mother.

He thought that the parents of the child should be both worried and anxious at this time.

...

The phone did not go through.

The police uncle beat him again.

......

This time, the phone was finally connected after a long time.

...
To be continued...