Chapter 937 (2/2)

"How dare you rob our steamed bread!" Taotao, who was filled with indignation, was furious at hearing the words. "Mommy, hurry up, we have to get the breakfast back..."

Voice did not fall, Taotao has "whew" a, ran out.

"Slow down." Tong Tong hurriedly chases out.

Taotao is a child in the end. Although there is something surging in his heart, he forgot it as soon as it came to him.

Look, now all he has in mind is to snatch back the baked bread

Tong Tong wants to go back. He doesn't slow down at all. He is gradually catching up with Taotao.

The road is actually wide, but I don't know why there are few people. But it's very convenient for Tong Tong and Taotao to chase people.

But half a minute later, the mother and the son saw the figure of a child in front of them.

It's a pity that it's a little far away, the light is dark, and it's not true.

"Mommy, I see him." "He can't run away, our baked buns will come back," said Taotao in a very mean way

Condensing that fuzzy little figure, Tong Tong hesitated: "is it really a child who robbed it?"

This is Singapore, where the national welfare is considerable and even beggars need business licenses.

How can children in this place go to someone's shop to grab food when they are hungry?

It's not normal

"That aunt just said he robbed it!" Taotao frowns.

Although he was eager to go back to his breakfast, he hesitated when he saw the small figure in the shadow.

"Mommy, he's almost out of our sight." Taotao mumbles, but no more pursuit.

Tong Tong catches up with Taotao, stops, condenses the direction of the child's disappearance, touches his little face: "how, don't catch up?"

Taotao slowly pulls Tong Tong Tong's hand: "Mommy, he is running, as if he will fall down. He may be really hungry. "

Tong Tong Tong breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "so, Taotao is going to give him the baked bread, right?"

“……” Taotao nods silently.

Tong Tong attached himself to his son's forehead: "so, let's go on looking for Taotao, shall we?"

"All right!" Taotao nods.

One big one small figure, walking along the road slowly.

Taotao eats too much. It's not usually sensitive. It's very slow. Tong Tong naturally slows down his pace and goes hand in hand with Taotao.

"It's so quiet here!" Taotao turns around and aims at the direction just passed. "It's so busy there!"

"Well." Tong Tong nodded, "when we've finished looking for this place, we'll find a hotel there."

With that, the mother and the son came to the place where the child had just disappeared.

Both the mother and the son wondered if the baby was still hiding here. They both slowed down and listened to the noise.

This concentration really feels different.

"There is a smell of steamed bread." Taotao lowered his voice. "Mommy, he's eating steamed bread here."

Tong Tong can smell it naturally.

She thought for a moment, took Taotao and crept a few steps to stop behind the child.

The child was squatting under the dark tree, eating steamed bread. Because I was hungry, I ate too fast and choked several times.

Until he felt something wrong, he filled his mouth and looked up timidly. The pupils of the children slowly stare at the round eyes, and the luggage bag slips out of their shoulders