Judging from the tone of his voice, the little boy seemed to have been holding a grudge about this for a long time, and this time it was just a complete outburst!

Even so, Song Shuran still patiently persuaded, "Even though your parents did something wrong, you can't make them worry. Your parents may be looking for you right now, and they will be sad if they can't find you."

"No way! They must be so happy! Without me, they can go on vacation!"

As the little boy was talking, he opened his mouth and started crying loudly!

No matter how you coax Song Shuran, she won't wake up!

Lu Jinghuai stepped forward to help and wanted to say a few words, but his tone was too serious, which scared the little boy and his crying became louder!

The little boy's crying became louder and louder, even attracting passers-by!

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry..."

There is no use in comforting a child. When he cries, it is simply earth-shattering!

The people around immediately gathered around and couldn't help but scold Lu Jinghuai and Song Shuran.

"How could you two, as parents, just watch your child cry? Look, his face is red from crying!"

"How do you act as parents? You stand by and do nothing when your child is crying so hard?"

"These days, not everyone can be called a parent."

Everyone seemed to think that Song Shuran and Lu Jinghuai were the little boy's parents, and every word they spoke was a criticism.

Just when Song Shuran and Lu Jinghuai were about to explain, the little boy burst into tears and went straight forward to hug Song Shuran's legs tightly, shouting, "Mom, please don't leave me! I will do well in the exam next time!"

This time, it is completely impossible to explain!

The aunties and uncles nearby immediately surrounded them, pointing at the two people and lecturing them like experienced people.

"It's normal for children to do poorly on exams. It's not like they do poorly every time, right? Children tend to play a lot, so just cultivate it slowly."

"Once they develop the habit, their academic performance will naturally improve. It's normal for children to like playing. My child is the same; he just plays all day long!"

"There's no need for adults to be too angry. Look, the child is already crying like this. Just teach him a lesson. At worst, he can do better on the next test."

The people around gave sincere advice, and what they said was so touching!

Song Shuran's face was full of laughter and tears. She wanted to explain, but before she could finish the words, someone blocked her mouth!

Now, there’s no way to wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River!

"I, I will definitely do well on the test next time and never be careless again!"

It was already difficult to explain, and the little boy said this in a baby voice with a hint of crying, which instantly pushed the matter to a climax!

Later, both Lu Jinghuai and Song Shuran were a little dazed.

Everything I experienced was so magical. A child appeared out of nowhere, I was scolded by the aunties and uncles for no reason, and they also taught me a lot of experience!

Song Shuran was forced into a corner and finally had to drag the little boy to the cake shop next door.

"Can you tell me what's going on now? Are you really planning to blackmail us both?"

As Song Shuran spoke calmly, she pushed the cake that the waiter had just brought in front of the little boy.

The little boy also became embarrassed. How could he continue to do the work he had just done?

"Okay! There's no need to be so nervous. We're not bad people. It's just that we had a child for no apparent reason, and people have been saying so much about us. Do you think we're feeling good?"

At this time, Song Shuran had already taken off her mask, with a faint smile on her face, and spoke gently.

The little boy looked up, then immediately lowered his head nervously.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke hesitantly.

"I, I just wanted to run away from home. And then, I saw you two were wearing expensive clothes! The clothes you were wearing were really expensive, so you definitely wouldn't sell me out!"

As the little boy spoke, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket.

"I can give you money! As long as you can let me stay at your house for a few days, that's fine. Really, I'm a good boy and won't make any trouble."

The little boy spoke so seriously, and every word he said was very clear.

After hearing this, Song Shuran didn't say anything, but turned her head to look at Lu Jinghuai next to her.

I don't care about it myself, but I have to consider the little boy's parents.

"My name is Congcong, just call me Congcong, sister!"