"Do you know what your mother's name is?"
Guo Xiang shook his head.
"Does mom usually stay home with you?"
Ye Jiaying asked again.
Guo Xiang shook his head again.
He looked down at his fingers and his voice trailed off.
"Mom needs to make money."
"Who do you usually play with at home?"
Guo Xiang shook his head again.
"No one plays with you?"
Ye Jiaying asked tentatively.
"No."
Guo Xiang said.
"Do you know where Mommy makes money?"
Guo Xiang shook his head at first, then added.
“Sell things and make money.”
"What about Dad?" Ye Jiaying asked again.
"Dad, no."
Guo Xiang shook his head again.
The one he mentioned doesn't exist. I don't know if he passed away or came from a single-parent family.
He is only five years old and an autistic child, so he probably expresses many things differently.
"Get up, I'll take you to find your mother later, okay?"
Guo Xiang nodded heavily this time.
Ye Jiaying stood up, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to change.
He put socks on Guo Xiang, took him to wash up, and poured him a bowl of warm water before speaking to him.
"Wait for me at home while I go buy some food, okay?"
Guo Xiang put down the bowl of water, grabbed Ye Jiaying's hand and walked out.
It's not good to tell her with actual actions.
There was no other way, so Ye Jiaying had to take Guo Xiang with her.
After opening the door, Ye Jiaying saw a familiar car parked at the door.
The people in the car also came out at this time.
"Brother, when did you come? Why didn't you knock on the door?"
Ye Jiaying asked as she looked at Gu Qinglin who was walking over with a bag.
She had just come out and didn't hear the sound of the car, so she didn't know how long the man had been parked here.
"You were exhausted yesterday. Rest a little longer. It's okay if I wait."
Gu Qinglin smiled at Ye Jiaying, his eyes and brows were gentle, as warm as the rising sun.
A strange emotion suddenly arose in Ye Jiaying's heart.
Is it necessary for Gu Qinglin to be so perfect?
He is so handsome and can defeat 99% of men with just his looks.
Now he is still so considerate.
It's really annoying.
"Are you hungry? I brought some food."
Before Ye Jiaying could understand what that strange emotion was, Gu Qinglin's words brought her back to her senses.
"I'm hungry. I'm going to take Guo Xiang out for breakfast."
Since Gu Qinglin brought food, she didn't have to go out.
The three of them returned to the restaurant together.
Maybe the daytime gave Guo Xiang a sense of security, so he no longer allowed anyone to hold him, and his short legs moved very quickly.
Gu Qinglin put down the big bag in his hand.
It was filled with eight-treasure porridge, mutton buns, vegetarian buns, fried dough sticks, sugar cakes, side dishes, apples, and oranges.
The table was filled with food.
"Why did you bring so much?"
Ye Jiaying watched him perform magic tricks. In just a few minutes, a bunch of delicious food appeared on the empty table.
"It's not much, you try it all."
Gu Qinglin pushed the eight-treasure porridge towards Ye Jiaying.
Ye Jiaying didn't hesitate and took a sip from the small bowl he brought.
The eight-treasure porridge is cooked very thick, with a little bit of sugar, and the aroma of red dates and grains makes it very delicious.
The three of them ate most of what Gu Qinglin brought.
The breakfast he brought was varied but not large in portion.
Just a little bit of each will make you full.
Guo Xiang, a child, also drank a bowl of porridge, a meat bun and some sugar cakes.
After dinner, the two washed the breakfast bowls together and rested for a while before heading to the Public Security Bureau.
It was eight o'clock in the morning when I went out.
Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the Public Security Bureau.
As soon as Ye Jiaying took Guo Xiang out of the car, a figure rushed towards them.
Ye Jiaying quickly hugged Guo Xiang and dodged to the side.
Standing in front of me was a woman in her thirties or forties.
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she had two big dark circles under them.
The clothes were also a little messy.
"Don't come over here."
Ye Jiaying saw that she was not in a good mental state and was afraid that she would scare Guo Xiang.
"Mother."
Guo Xiang, who was held in Ye Jiaying's arms, suddenly spoke.
"She's your mother?"
Ye Jiaying looked at the woman and confirmed with Guo Xiang.
Guo Xiang nodded.
When the woman heard Guo Xiang calling her, she let out a cry of grief from her throat and tears started to flow again.
Gu Qinglin walked around from the driver's seat and stood next to Ye Jiaying.
The commotion outside also attracted the attention of the police.
After a while, two police officers came out.
One was the round-faced female police officer from yesterday, and the other was a young one.
"You are finally here. Guo Xiang's mother has been waiting here all night."
The young policeman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two men holding Guo Xiang.
When Ye Jiaying heard the police say that it was Guo Xiang's mother and the woman looked like she had found her lost mother, she put Guo Xiang on the ground.
"Go find Mom."
Guo Xiang ran to the woman.
The woman wiped her eyes vigorously, touched Guo Xiang's little face, then touched his little hand, and finally hugged him in her arms.
"Last night, she came banging on the door, startling the colleague on duty. They thought something was wrong, but then she said her child was missing and she'd been looking all the way from home, reporting the case to every police station. As soon as she mentioned the child's name, the colleague on duty looked through the records and luckily found the file you registered in there."
The young policeman sighed as he looked at the woman crying while holding her son, and said to Ye Jiaying.
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