The child blinked his big eyes and shook his head.
"I want my mom."
Xia Lan patted the child reassuringly and asked cautiously.
Do you know what Mom's name is? Or what Dad's name is?
"Mom's name is Xiuxiu."
The child looked at Xia Lan and answered in his own language.
"What's your surname?"
Xia Lan asked again.
The child clearly didn't know what a surname was, and Xia Lan lowered her head in frustration.
"What's your name? Do you remember?" Xia Lan asked expectantly.
"Qiqi." The child pointed to himself at Xia Lan.
"Meng Qiqi is three years old."
“His surname is Meng!” Xia Lan’s eyes lit up as she looked at Qin Yu.
Qin Yu gently patted Xia Lan's head.
"here you go."
"Do you remember what your father's name is?" Xia Lan asked, looking at Qi Qi.
"Meng Jianguo! Meng Jianguo is a bad guy. Meng Jianguo doesn't come home. He's bad." Qiqi seemed to have thought of something and was very angry with her father. She frowned and pouted.
"Meng Jianguo!" Qin Yu's pupils contracted when he heard this name.
"Brother Yu, do you know him?" Xia Lan asked, noticing Qin Yu's strong reaction, as if he knew the child's father.
Qin Yu took a deep breath. "I don't know him personally, but I know him."
"Do you have a way to contact him?" Xia Lan's eyes lit up.
As long as we know, there's hope that our child can come home!
"I'll let Qiangzi give it a try!" Qin Yu nodded. He no longer had the authority to contact someone of that status, so he could only rely on Du Qiang.
"Auntie, can you take me to find my mother?" Qiqi reached out and grabbed Xia Lan's clothes, asking softly.
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