Song Yun ran over quickly, and seeing that the two children were about to be dragged into the sea, she threw the two cat's eye snails in her hand, hitting the man's wrists.

The man yelled exaggeratedly and instantly let go of the two boys. The two children took the opportunity to run away and hid behind Song Yun.

Song Yun squinted at the man and found that his behavior was a bit strange, not like that of a normal person.

"Why did you pull the child into the sea?" Song Yun asked.

The man seemed not to hear her and just stared at his painful and swollen wrist and screamed.

The boy behind me said, "Sister, he is crazy and he won't pay any attention to you."

Another boy said, "He said we were fish and he wanted to swim with us in the sea."

Turns out he's a lunatic, no wonder he looks different from normal people.

"Where are his family members?" Song Yun asked.

The boy said, "His father and mother are divorced, and he usually lives with his mother."

Another boy said, "Auntie Wang usually keeps him at home and doesn't let him out. Even if he does go out, Auntie Wang stays with him all the time. I don't know what's going on with him all day."

Song Yun looked at the crazy man again, "Does he have a name?"

"Yes, I heard Aunt Wang call him Xiao Wu."

Song Yun called out to the man, "Xiao Wu."

The man, who had been staring at his wrist with his head tilted, looked up at Song Yun when he heard the familiar name, "Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, I'm Xiao Wu."

Song Yun asked again, "Xiao Wu, where is your mother?"

"Mom, Mom." Xiao Wu repeated a few times, as if remembering something, "Mom is sleeping, Mom is sleeping."

Song Yun asked, "Where does your mother sleep?"

Xiao Wu tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Sleeping under the tree, Mommy sleeps under the tree." He gestured with his hands, "Mommy flew down and then went to sleep."

Song Yun's heart skipped a beat when she heard what he said, and she quickly asked, "Which tree is your mother sleeping under? Can you take me to see it?"

Xiao Wu raised his hands, with a bitter face, "It hurts, Xiao Wu, it hurts so much."

Song Yunqian walked over, took out a bottle of ointment, scooped out a little and applied it on his wrist.

Xiao Wu looked at the light green ointment on his wrist, swallowed his saliva, raised his hand and stretched out his tongue to lick it, but Song Yun grabbed him and said, "You can't eat it. If you eat it, your hand will hurt more."

Xiao Wu looked aggrieved, "I'm so hungry, Xiao Wu is so hungry."

The man was at least fifteen or sixteen years old, an adult, but he made the expression of a three-year-old child, which looked a bit funny and a bit pitiful.

Song Yun reached into her trouser pocket, pretending to take out a tea egg from it, and handed it to Xiao Wu, "Here, eat it. Now can you take us to find your mother?"

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up when he saw the tea egg. He quickly took it, peeled the shell and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he said, "Go find mom, go find mom."

Song Yun followed behind Xiao Wu, observing him silently, and found that his clothes were very clean, without a single patch, his face and hands were clean, and he had a well-proportioned appearance. It was obvious that he was well taken care of by his family, which showed that Xiao Wu's mother was a person who loved children very much.