"Mom, mom ..."
She kept running, and her two legs were also running very fast. However, with a bang, she fell to the ground, and her eyes were full of tears.
"Mom ..."
She used her sleeve to wipe her face pitifully, but her hands were dirty. In a short while, her small face had become a dirty cat.
At this moment, a pair of hands gently helped her up.
mommy ... Rainy, it hurts. Mommy, Huff Huff. she extended her small hand forward. The skin on the child's fair and tender hand was all broken, and some dirt was stuck to the wound. Actually, it wasn't a serious injury, but on a child's small hand, it started to look a little scary.
mommy ... the little child pouted, and big drops of tears rolled down her face.
This was the second time Lu Xiaohua had been called 'mother' by a child. No, it was the same child. She recognized this child. It was the one she had picked up from the mall the last time.
