Chapter 1293 The educated youth mother of the son (39)

   In addition, at the age of eight, he was born really cute, like a fairy beside the Bodhisattva, how could he not be lovable.

  The two of them were in a good mood when they were eating water-fried buns.

   However, Mother Zhao still held Zhao You's little hand and told him not to leave his side.

   Zhao You was not impatient either. Mother Zhao said, he nodded, and when Mother Zhao finished eating the decoction bun, he opened the kettle that he brought with him.

   "Grandma, drink water." He held the kettle in both hands, and raised his head with a big bright smile.

   "Hey, my dear grandson."

   Mother Zhao drank the water, and took Zhao You all the way to buy and buy. In addition to the things that the buyer needed, she also bought it for several children in the family.

   On the other hand, Zhao You eats while buying.

   Zhao You was eating a twist, which was fried to a crisp, and the child liked it the most.

   At this moment, he suddenly saw something, and his eyes froze.

   He seems to have seen Uncle Fu?

   It's just the next second, and it's gone again.

   "Wrong?" Zhao You muttered, then lowered his head and casually took a bite of the twist.

   Half an hour later, Nanny and Sun finished shopping and planned to go back.

   It was just that when he was passing by a remote alley, Zhao You suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

   There was no one else in the alley, just a middle-aged man. He had a three- or four-year-old boy under his arm. The boy was struggling. The man covered the boy's mouth with his hand, preventing him from shouting.

   Almost instantly, Zhao You remembered something.

   He pulled Zhao's mother's hand and whispered, "Ama, could that be a human trafficker?"

  Human Traffickers! ?

  Mother Zhao was startled, holding Zhao You's hand tighter and looking in the direction of Zhao You's finger.

  I don’t know if I don’t see it, but when I see it, my heart skips a beat.

   The little boy was constantly struggling, obviously unwilling to be held by that man.

  The man had a grim look, and he stretched out his hand to cover the child's mouth, for fear that he would call out.

  A man is not a good person at first glance.

   From this point of view, isn’t it a human trafficker?

   "Grandma, you can't let him take the child away, or you won't be able to find it." Zhao You said anxiously.

   "Youyou, let's go, let's go to the police and bring the police here." Mother Zhao said.

  Since they have encountered human traffickers, they must be caught and the children will be rescued.

   "Grandma, go to the police, I'll follow, and I'll leave a mark." Zhao You suggested.

   Mother Zhao's eyes widened immediately: "No, how can you follow, what if you are found and you are also kidnapped."

   When she heard Zhao You's suggestion, she was terrified. Her good grandson was only eight years old. How could she resist the most vicious human traffickers?

   "Grandma, there's no one else here, only us. If we all leave, the traffickers don't know where they will go." This alley is remote, and at this time, except for their grandparents, there is no one else.

   They can't call anyone, what if they alert the traffickers?

  The only way is to go to the police and follow them secretly, so as not to lose the trace of the traffickers.

   "Then you go to the police, and Grandma will follow you." Mother Zhao knew that what Zhao You said was reasonable, but she couldn't let Zhao You follow the traffickers alone, in case she was discovered.

   "Grandma, do you think I'm an 8-year-old child. If I go to the police, will they believe me? Besides, I'm definitely better than you, grandma, than stalking."

   (end of this chapter)