The acrobatic man was trying hard to show his unique skills. He saw that the man held a thin bamboo pole in both hands, and there were two stacks of high-rise bowls on the bamboo pole. The bowl kept spinning on the bamboo pole. The juggler kept walking back and forth while turning the bowl. In an extremely dangerous move, it seemed that the bowl would fall down if he was not careful, but the bowl seemed to grow on the thin bamboo pole, without any intention of falling down.

Song Wanwan had never seen such a formation before. She stared at the juggler's every move with her big round eyes, and didn't notice that her mother was looking for her like crazy at this time.

Song Wanwan watched the acrobatic performance one after another, until the sun set, and the crowd slowly dispersed. Even the juggler put away the guys eating, and then Song Wanwan woke up from her dream and looked back in the direction of her mother.

Where is the figure of Wang?

Song Wanwan looked at the crowded streets and suddenly panicked. After all, she was a child. Song Wanwan was so focused on watching juggling, so she didn't notice that her mother was gone.

Now that I came to my senses, I found that my mother was gone, the little girl's eyes suddenly turned red.

With a "wow", Song Wanwan burst into tears.

There are lost children in Xiyang City almost every day, so some human traffickers are waiting around. When they find the lost children, these human traffickers will trick the children into following them by the saying of taking the children home. Children will usually be fooled. Once they leave with these people, they will fall into the abyss.

Wang was quite smart and knew that his own strength would never be able to find a child under five years old in this crowded Xiyang City, so Wang sent his maid back to the house to ask someone, and he searched for him alone in Xiyang City. However, Xiyang City was too big and too complicated, and Wang's search alone was a drop in the bucket.

The people from the Duke of England should be here soon, but before the people from the Duke of England arrived in their previous life, Song Wanwan was targeted by human traffickers, and she never returned home since then.

Song Wanwan was crying heartbrokenly, and someone was already watching her side.

At this moment, a soft palm gently touched Song Wanwan's small head and chuckled, "Little girl, I will cry after causing trouble. The person I know is not as irresponsible as you." Song Wanwan raised her head with tears in her eyes, and saw the woman in front of her, her eyes were as clear and bright as glass, and a little peach blossom between her eyebrows added charm. Her ink hair was like a waterfall, but her skin was like snow. The halo of the sunset bloomed behind her, outlining her light figure hazy and dazzling. She smiled at the corner of her lips, and her smile was as gentle as the spring light in March.

Song Wanwan was a little stunned and murmured: "Are you a fairy?"

Xu Jinyan smiled, looked at Song Wanwan, who was wet with her little face, shook her head and said, "No, I'm not a fairy."

How could she be a fairy? A fairy is such a holy and beautiful existence, and she is just an evil ghost whom hell is unwilling to take in.

Song Wanwan stopped crying, and tears were still hanging on her face. Xu Jinyan took out a handkerchief from her arms, bent down slightly, embraced Song Wanwan's small body into her arms, and carefully wiped Song Wanwan.

In fact, Xu Jinyan is only fourteen years old now, but she took Song Wanwan into her arms like this, which was appropriate and natural, just like a mother who dotes on her daughter. She was extremely skillful in wiping Song Wanwan's tears, just like she had taken care of a little girl like this.

The little girl also likes to cry like Song Wanwan. When she cries, she looks like a little squirrel, wrinkling her round face and constantly trying to get into her arms.

Song Wanwan looked at Xu Jinyan carefully and whispered: "You really don't look like a fairy, you look like my mother."

Xu Jinyan's hand trembled and laughed silently. The hand that stopped on Song Wanwan's face slightly exerted force, pinched Song Wanwan's round face and said, "I am not as naughty as you, why don't you follow your mother and run out alone? Do you know how worried your mother is?"

Xu Jinyan has been following Song Wanwan and her daughter just now, and saw how Song Wanwan lied to her mother and sneaked out of her mother's hands. Such a slutty child really wouldn't be her daughter.

Her Peiyu has always been well-behaved. Maybe she knew that Zhao Fei didn't like her mother and daughter. Peiyu had been living carefully. Not to mention lying to deceive her mother like Song Wanwan, Peiyu didn't even play like an ordinary child. She only knew how to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting every day, hoping to use this to please Zhao Fei.

But how could Peiyu know that even if she pleased her whole life, she would never get the love of her father. It was just because she was a child born by Xu Jinyan, and her origin was her biggest fault, and it was also the reason why Zhao Fei would never love her.

If the only childish thing left on her Peiyu is that she loves to cry. Her Peiyu is really a small tear. Qin couldn't understand it and she would cry even if she couldn't recite the book. Every time she cried, she didn't want Xu Jinyan to find out. She wrinkled her little face and threw herself into Xu Jinyan's arms, not letting Xu Jinyan look at her face.

Her jade is the best child in the world.

Song Wanwan was pinched by Xu Jinyan, pouted in pain, and said even more: "You speak like my mother. Can you take me to find my mother?"

When Song Wanwan talked about her mother, tears came up again, and her big eyes became even more watery. Song Wanwan's age was not distracted. She simply felt that Xu Jinyan was like her mother, so she hoped that Xu Jinyan could take her to find her mother.

When Xu Jinyan saw Song Wanwan crying, she frowned and couldn't help but say softly: "I can't take you to find your mother, but I can take you home. Will you follow me?"

When this child cried, she would think of her jade and the person she could never compensate.

When Song Wanwan heard this, she nodded quickly and said, "I'll go with you!"
Chapter completed!