"Stop, don't run, just stop right there..."
"Someone come, there are human traffickers."
"My child, my child, give me back my child..."
The train started moving again.
Outside the car window, someone was crying heartbreakingly.
Ji Xiaolian Ye Zhoushan retracted his gaze and looked at the dazed little Fuman.
"Hold him tight." Ji Xiaolian reminded Ye Zhoushan with a serious face.
Ye Zhoushan stopped playing carefree and held his daughter's hand tightly.
The occupants of the seat opposite had changed to a couple in their thirties who were holding a sleeping two-year-old boy.
Both of them were out of breath, probably because they were in a hurry and were squeezed when getting on the train.
When the two saw Ye Zhoushan and Ji Xiaolian looking over, they smiled and nodded to greet them.
As a courtesy, Ji Xiaolian smiled back.
Ye Zhoushan's eyes fell on the children in their arms.
The two of them tensed up instantly and cautiously pulled the child into their arms.
Ye Zhoushan sneered, turned his head away and teased the girl in his arms.
The milk ball is like a little hamster, shouting that his little belly is full.
But the little mouth never stopped moving.
After eating the eggs, he slowly ate half of a steamed bun.
After resting for less than two minutes, he opened his little mouth and ate the apple puree that Ji Xiaolian fed him.
Ye Zhoushan smiled and pinched the flesh on her belly: "My dear, there is so much flesh on your belly that your clothes can hardly hold it."
The little girl's open mouth suddenly stopped and she looked at her father in horror.
Is she gaining weight?
The fruit in his mouth no longer tasted sweet, and his chubby face became wrinkled like a bitter gourd.
Ji Xiaolian stared at Ye Zhoushan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you teasing Fuman for no reason?"
"My dear, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Eating apples won't make you fat."
"Our sweet baby is so cute, it's okay if he gains some weight. The more weight he has, the prettier he will be."
"Be good, eat quickly."
The little girl was skeptical, but she opened her little mouth again and while eating, she forgot about her father's heartbreaking words.
His little head was shaking from side to side while he was eating, and his little chubby legs were kicking along.
I accidentally kicked the kid on the opposite side.
The child woke up slowly.
He seemed unfamiliar with the environment, with a look of confusion on his little face.
The couple opposite kicked Fuman, who had woken up the child, in anger and glared at him fiercely.
Little Fuman was so frightened that she trembled and hid in her father's arms.
Ye Zhoushan glared back with a cold face: "Do you believe that I will dig out your eyes?"
The couple opposite them blinked their eyes and looked away.
The child seemed to have completely come back to his senses.
After looking around in confusion, he burst into tears.
The woman holding the child frowned and slapped the child hard on the butt.
"Why are you crying? You are so short-sighted that you can't stand the sight of food. Stop crying. If you cry again, I will beat you up."
The child didn't listen and cried even louder.
Others thought that the child was crying just because he was greedy for other people's food.
Little Fuman, who was showing off applesauce, pursed her lips innocently.
The chubby boy held the almost hollowed-out apple in his hand and handed it to the boy.
“Ahhh…”
【Eat, don’t cry, Fuman will give you food. 】
The child turned his head to look at Xiao Fuman.
The woman held his head.
"No, no, we don't want other people's things."
He knocked the apple away with a wave of his hand.
The little girl pouted, looked at her father aggrievedly, then threw herself into her father's arms and cried.
Ye Zhoushan was so angry that he wanted to slap the woman, but he was afraid of scaring his daughter, so he could only glare at her.
Coaxing in a soft voice.
The woman opposite pursed her lips, somewhat smugly.
The child in her arms was still crying, crying heartbreakingly.
The couple didn't try to comfort the child, and instead beat him a few times when they got annoyed by his crying.
As a result, everyone in the carriage was disturbed and distracted by the heart-wrenching cries.
"Hey, I say, can't you just coax them?"
"Is the child hungry, sleepy or sick? As a parent, why don't you take a look?"
"That's right. It's a hot day and I'm already annoyed. And they keep making noise. When will it ever end?"
"I doubt whether she is her biological mother or not. She refused the apple she was given and threw it on the ground. What kind of person is she?"
"My own parents would never do such a cruel thing."
"The child cried until his voice was hoarse, but he still beat him. He was more cruel than his stepfather and stepmother."
"Come on and comfort him."
The crowd was talking one after another, making the couple's faces as ugly as a color palette.
"What does it have to do with you?"
"You think you can do something by eating salty radishes and worrying about nothing?"
"My children, we can do whatever we want, you have no right to interfere."
The woman shouted with her neck stiffened.
The man remained silent.
The irritable crowd was not used to women and immediately sprayed back.
They started to argue and the noise drowned out the child's cries.
Ji Xiaolian and Ye Zhoushan looked at each other and then looked at the child opposite them.
The man noticed the two people's gazes and calmly hid the child behind him.
He laughed dryly, "I'm sorry, the child is feeling a little uncomfortable, has diarrhea, and can't eat."
"My wife was anxious, so I spoke without restraint. Please forgive me if I have offended you."
Then he pulled the woman's sleeve and said, "Alright, alright, comfort the child. If he keeps crying like this, what if he gets hurt?"
The woman's facial muscles trembled as she was scolded by a group of people.
When the man asked her to stop, she just endured it.
He patted the child in his arms roughly.
"Stop crying. What are you crying for? Your parents are not dead yet. There is no need for you to mourn."
"I really owe you. You are doing good for nothing. All these shady people want to get involved. What can you do?"
"If you like to control your child so much, why don't you just have your own child instead of staring at other people's children?"
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