The old lady and the woman couldn't run away even if they wanted to.
There were so many people blocking the way, and when they heard the conductor's shout, some enthusiastic people directly restrained them.
It’s just that the enthusiastic people didn’t know who the conductor was calling, so they surrounded Lin Yulan, who was holding the child, and Su Jianwei, who was holding the man, and didn’t give them any chance to escape!
"Child, my child!"
A beautiful woman in a green silk cheongsam pushed aside the onlookers and rushed in when she saw the child in Lin Yulan's arms.
She went up and tried to snatch the baby from Lin Yulan's arms, but seeing her excitement, Lin Yulan dodged to the side.
"Are you the child's mother?"
The woman was so excited that she wanted to take it by force, but after hearing Lin Yulan's words, she nodded frantically, "It's mine, my child, give it to me!"
"This child has a birthmark on his arm, and his left arm is..."
Before Lin Yulan finished speaking, the woman immediately said, "There's a heart-shaped birthmark on the left arm. It's my child, it's mine!"
The woman looked at Lin Yulan with red and swollen eyes, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, and she never put down her outstretched arms.
She looked at Lin Yulan pleadingly, "Please, give me your child..."
Lin Yulan handed the child in her arms to the woman before she finished speaking, "It's okay, don't be afraid, no one wants your child."
"Remember to keep an eye on your children when you go out in the future."
The woman trembled and held her child tightly in her arms, after seeing the small bellyband and shoes on her son, as well as the birthmark on his left arm.
She finally burst into tears.
At this time, the man that Su Jianwei had restrained, as well as the old and middle-aged women, were also controlled by the train police.
"Comrades, thank you!"
The conductor and the train manager listened for a few minutes and almost understood the whole process of what had just happened.
Originally, these three people who looked like a family of three had been trying to snatch the child from Lin Yulan's arms and run away, but Lin Yulan held the child and made a lot of noise. Even after being slapped several times, she still held the child tightly in her arms, so they failed.
The conductor also smiled and said, "Thank you for your bravery, comrade. There are too many people here. How about we go to the car over there?"
Lin Yulan took Su Jianwei's hand and nodded.
They came to the dining carriage, where there was only a conductor, the conductor, the mother who had lost her child, their nanny, Lin Yulan and Su Jianwei.
The child's mother's emotions had stabilized. She stood up holding her child and bowed deeply to Lin Yulan. Lin Yulan happened to be sitting next to her and hurriedly helped the woman up.
"Thank you, sister!" the woman said, choking with sobs.
Lin Yulan supported the woman's arm and sat down. "A mother wouldn't remain indifferent to such a thing."
"I only recognized the woman who was in her forties at the time because she occupied our berth when she got on the train, so I paid more attention to her."
"At first I didn't think there was anything wrong with the child, but how could someone who was taking care of the child not bring along milk powder, diapers, etc."
Lin Yulan knew that the flight attendant came to ask about the details of what happened, so she took the opportunity to tell him what she had discovered.
"I've been secretly watching them. When I see them wrapping their children too tightly, I remind them that wrapping the children like that isn't the right way to go. What if the children get too hot?"
"Most parents would have listened and let their children cool down, but that old woman scolded me for meddling, saying that's how they raise children there."
"Another thing that was amiss was that when the woman held the child, the child's feet were exposed. The pair of shoes on the child's feet must have been very expensive, and a family like theirs couldn't afford them. So I concluded that the child was definitely not theirs."
"I originally wanted to secretly call the flight attendant or the train attendant, but when I saw they were trying to escape, I grabbed the child and made a big fuss so the child wouldn't be taken away and they wouldn't be able to escape."
"here you go!"
Lin Yulan and Su Jianwei turned around at the same time, and the woman stood up holding the child and said, "Brother."
The man looked to be around forty years old, with a tall figure, handsome face, and gentle temperament. The lines of his muscles could be vaguely seen in his rolled-up white shirt. He must be a very self-disciplined person who exercises regularly.
He smiled and walked between Lin Yulan and the woman, patted the woman's shoulder soothingly, and extended his hand to Lin Yulan, "Hello, my name is Mu Shiming, and I'm the child's uncle."
Lin Yulan stood up and gently held the man's slender fingers and then let go.
A grown man, but his hands are even more tender than mine.
"My name is Lin Yulan."
Mu Shiming smiled and said, "Ms. Lin, thank you for your help this time."
He lowered his head slightly and glanced at his sister. The woman immediately patted the nanny next to her, and the nanny took out a thick red envelope that had been prepared and handed it to Mu Shiming.
Mu Shiming smiled and handed the red envelope to Lin Yulan, saying, "This is a small reward to express my gratitude to you. Please accept it..."
Lin Yulan looked at Mu Shiming, who had been smiling from beginning to end, and the smile on her face slowly faded in embarrassment.
She shook her head, feeling that the person in front of her was a little uncomfortable, but she was not sure whether she was overthinking or just having a true intuition.
"It's just a small favor, and I'm glad to be able to help you."
Seeing Su Jianwei get up, Lin Yulan took her hand and said, "Take the money back. It's getting late. You should go to bed early. My daughter and I also want to go home."
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