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Chen Guodong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he opened his mouth to speak, his mouth pulled to the wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Brother, that child doesn't seem to be Xiaobao."

Chen Guozhi's complexion, well, his complexion could not be seen clearly, it was bruised and purple, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

"She's not Xiaobao, why does she look a bit like Xiaobao? Especially those eyes, she really resembles that child. If you can bring Xiaobao back and continue to participate in the experiment, we two brothers will wait for the top position! "

The two of them made up their minds that they still needed to find an opportunity to get in touch with the child and confirm her identity.

"Brother, but we are detained now, and we can't go out, let alone inquire about the identity of the child."

This is a difficult problem, and the brothers fell into deep thought.

Perhaps, they can think of a way to save themselves and ask their boss for help?

……

The Lin family returned home together. Lin Mobei held Lingling's little hand and never let go.

It seemed that Lingling disappeared when he let go.

"Xiaobei, take Lingling to read the picture book first."

Lin Mobei nodded, took Lingling's hand and went to the toy room to play together.

Lin Yifeng and Zhao Meiru were sitting on the sofa. Both of them felt that today's matter was not that simple, and there must be something hidden in it.

"Yifeng, what did the police station say? What are those two people trying to do?"

Lin Yifeng was holding the phone, but he hadn't received any news yet.

"I have already asked someone to help me investigate. I will tell you as soon as I have news. Don't worry."

Zhao Meiru was so anxious that she clenched her fists and looked nervous: "How can I not worry, those two people seem to be here for Lingling. If they are really human traffickers, we can't find Lingling so quickly. I seriously doubt that they are not trying to kidnap Lingling, but I have something to ask Lingling."

After Lin Yifeng understood what happened, he also noticed that something was wrong.

The couple fell into deep thought, when Lin Yifeng's cell phone rang, it was a call from the lawyer.

He connected, and heard the other side say to him: "Those two people insisted that Lingling was alone, they wanted to help Lingling, and they didn't mean to kidnap and sell Lingling."

After negotiating with the lawyer, Lin Yifeng told Zhao Meiru what he said.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Zhao Meiru was dubious, and still felt that things were not that simple.

Lin Yifeng held Zhao Meiru's hand and put his arms around her shoulders: "Don't worry, Lingling is the orphan of our father's comrade-in-arms family, not a child of unknown origin. Those people really want to ask about Lingling, and they should investigate Lingling clearly. The identity of the spirit is right."

Once the investigation is clear, they will know that they have made a mistake.

Lin Yifeng comforted Zhao Meiru, and she adjusted her mood slightly.

The couple felt relieved. In the toy room, Lingling was comforting Lin Mobei.

"Big pot, don't worry, Lingling is not good, Lingling made everyone worry."

Xiaotuanzi's hair was a little messy, like curly hair.

Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of self-blame, Cherry's small mouth was lightly pursed, her jaw was tense, and she blamed herself so much that she was about to cry.

Lin Mobei couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't want to make Lingling sad.

"Don't blame Lingling, I didn't protect you well. No matter where I go in the future, I will take you with me."

Lin Mobei said such a long word in one breath, and Lingling clapped her hands excitedly: "The big pot is great! The big pot can talk."

Lin Mobei was taken aback, only to realize after he had reacted that he had said so much in one breath and hadn't stopped.

The corners of his lips were raised, and a gentle smile appeared on Lin Mobei's face: "It's Lingling Stick, Lingling taught me how to speak."

The two looked at each other and smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

Lingling took the picture book and asked Lin Mobei to help her tell the story.

If you talk more, the cauldron will definitely be able to talk more and more, just like normal people.

After a while, Lin Mobei's voice came from the toy room reading a picture book.

The seven-year-old Lin Mobei had a clear voice, with the childishness unique to children, but with a trace of calmness that did not match his age.

His voice was nice, and his voice was gentle when reading picture books, which made Lin Yifeng and Zhao Meiru's hearts tremble.

The couple unanimously took out their mobile phones to take a video and posted it on Moments.

They want to tell everyone that Lin Mobei's ability to speak is not a coincidence, he really can speak!
After reading the story in the picture book, Zhao Meiru came in and asked the two little friends to have dinner.

"Lingling, Xiaobei, come out and eat."

Lingling touched her belly, she was very hungry, she was so hungry that she could eat a cow.

"Come on, Lingling likes to eat the most."

Zhao Meiru hugged Lingling, helped her wash her hands, put on a bib, and served Lingling a bowl of wontons.

The seaweed and egg drop soup base is served with shrimp wontons and sprinkled with a layer of sesame oil, which greatly increases the appetite.

"Hoo hoo time!" Lingling let out a satisfied admiration.

Lin Mobei wasn't hungry at first, but seeing the soft and cute little dumplings eating so deliciously, he picked up a spoon and started eating wontons.

Lin Yifeng and Zhao Meiru couldn't take their eyes off of it, and both felt that Xiaotuanzi's eating was too eye-catching and delicious.

Just watching Xiaotuanzi eating like this is a kind of satisfaction.

The eyes of the three people were all on Lingling, watching the white and tender little dumpling take one bite at a time, chewing it quickly and then swallowing it, as if they had never eaten such a delicious wonton.

Zhao Meiru couldn't help laughing jokingly: "Lingling, eat slowly, isn't it the first time Lingling has eaten wontons?"

The little cutie, who was working hard, raised her head, with a shocked expression on her face: "Auntie, how do you know that you are swollen?"

Lin Yifeng & Zhao Meiru & Lin Mobei: "??"

God, this kid has never eaten wonton!
What kind of life did the little milk baby before the age of three lead?
Zhao Meiru thought about it, and then asked tentatively: "Lingling, where did you live before, and no one around you took care of you?"

Lingling swallowed the wonton in her mouth, and replied childishly: "Yes, Mama always sleeps, and others don't play with me..."

Lonely, like a poor little abandoned.

Zhao Meiru analyzed the meaning of Lingling's words and thought about it, but she couldn't guess what she meant.

Mama always sleeps?

vegetable?
Why don't other people play with Lingling?

Such a soft and cute little bun, who wouldn't want to play with her?
"Lingling, why don't those people play with you?"

Just as Lingling was about to answer, she thought of Ma Ma's exhortation, she pulled her head together sadly, and the wontons were no longer fragrant.

Lin Yifeng touched Zhao Meiru with his elbow: "Look at how you scare the child, it must be a bad memory, and it is normal for children to forget selectively. She must have suffered in the orphanage. Her so-called mother, It must be a memorial tablet or something. The head of the orphanage told her that her mother was buried in the ground, so she just slept?"

Zhao Meiru suddenly realized, then Lingling is still an orphan.

Zhao Meiru filled another five small wontons for Lingling, and touched the back of her soft head: "Lingling eats, auntie will accompany you in the future, and you will no longer be alone."

Lingling's big watery eyes looked at Lin Yifeng, then at Zhao Meiru, and finally at Lin Mobei, her sadness gradually subsided: "Lingling has a home."