"You still have a mother?"
At this point, the little guy's eyes filled with tears again, and his little mouth twitched.
“My mother passed away before the Lunar New Year, and I have to beg for food all by myself.”
"Here are some steamed buns, take them and eat them slowly. I have to go find someone, so I can't stay here with you."
"I know where the brother you're looking for is, but you have to agree to one condition before I tell you."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Abu quickly put down the bun in his hand, looked up at her, and his expression was indescribably serious.
"Really? Then tell your sister quickly! I'll buy you meat buns and new clothes too, okay?"
He desperately needed new clothes, but that wasn't the issue right now. The real problem was that someone was watching him, and he needed to break free of their control as soon as possible.
He mumbled incoherently, and soon his face turned bright red, and his eyes widened, as if he had choked.
"Hey, you brat, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Seeing his condition, Cui Yulu instantly had an idea in her mind. Just as she was about to pick him up and remove the bun stuck in his throat, a man ran over.
"What did you do to my child? Why is he like this?"
The man grabbed her arm, rendering her unable to move.
However, his eyes were filled with greed.
"You'd better let go, or he'll really die."
The man glared at Abu. "You think you can act? You're serious, kid. Fine, I'll beat you up when we get back."
Abu's face turned bright red, and he quickly rolled his eyes.
"Get out of the way quickly, I need to save him."
This scene drew a large crowd, and the already crowded street became even more packed with people.
It was quickly surrounded by a dense crowd.
“Look at this poor child, his father is dressed very well though.”
"Hmph, it's probably not his child."
The man, under pressure, had no choice but to pull away.
Cui Yulu bent her front leg and straightened her back leg, placed Abu on her lap, reached her hands under his armpits, hugged his chest, clenched her left fist and held her right arm with her right hand, and applied pressure to his abdomen. Soon Abu spat out the bun in his throat.
Her pale face regained a lot of color.
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