On the other side of the airport, Aaron put his suitcase aside and took out the phone to check. He
thought that Edward would arrive soon, so he just stood in the corner and waited. When he put away
his phone and stood there for a while, he felt that someone was staring at him and he was a little
uncomfortable. He glanced around and saw a child staring at him ten meters away.
The child was wearing a grey T-shirt and jeans, with a plane model in his hand. He was only two years
old, at most three years old. His cheeks were fleshy, white and tender, and his eyes were big and
bright. He looks very smart and wisdom, and even not like a child.
Somehow, he felt that the child looked familiar. He looked around and found that there was no adult
taking care of him! Did he get lost?
Thinking of this, he wanted to walk over. The child looked at him for a while. When he was about to
approach, the child ran away!
What if a two-year-old child was hit?
Just as Aaron wanted to follow up, his phone rang in his pocket. Edward asked where he was. As he
answered, he looked up to the direction of the child. A woman in a silk dress squatted in front of the
child, holding the child nervously, and touched the child's head as if to comfort him. It seemed that she
was the mother of the child.
Seeing that the child was safe and Edward said that he had arrived, Aaron turned around and left with
his suitcase.
Angela's heart was still fluttering with fear. She sent the child away and said nervously to the child,
"Eden, why do you run around alone? You scared me to death, didn't you know?"
"Uncle, he looks like Uncle!" As Eden spoke, he pointed at Aaron who was fading away.
Angela turned around and didn't see anyone she knew. She thought he was wrong and picked him up.
"We're going home! Finally you can see Grandma, Grandpa and uncle!"
Eden wrapped his arms around his mother's neck and kept his eyes on the back of Aaron until he was
submerged in the crowd.
On the other side, Edward walked too fast and looked around. Suddenly, his foot hit something. He
looked down and saw a child lying on the ground. It seemed that he had knocked him down.
Before the baby could cry, a woman about more than 40 years old trotted over and helped him up.
Edward apologized immediately. Although the woman wanted to scold him, she didn't dare to lose her
temper when she saw his bright clothes and serious face. She just helped the child up and muttered,
"don't look at the road carefully. What if the child is injured?"
Clark stood up and was about to cry, when he saw the face of Edward, he suddenly stopped. He
wanted to cry but dared not. He stared at him curiously.
Clark felt that the uncle in front of him was so familiar! It seemed that he had met him somewhere
before. Was he the uncle who given chocolate to him? His mother had told him that he couldn't be
fierce to an uncle who had given him chocolate.
"Clark? Where does it hurt?" Seeing that the child was stunned, Nancy thought he had been knocked
to be ignorant.
Noticing that the child was staring at him and frowning, Edward squatted down and asked, "are you
okay? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"
Clark was afraid of going to the hospital. The doctors and nurses there liked to give him injection. It
hurt!
He shook his head and cried, "I don't want to go to the hospital... I don't want to go..."
Nancy just answered the phone, but she kept her eyes on the child all the time. She saw that when
Edward knocked down the child, it was not serious, but Clark was raised by her. She felt sorry for the
child so much that she wanted to lose her temper. Besides, she had just been checked up and there
was no injury. She picked up the child and coaxed, "don't cry. Don't cry. We don't feel pain and don't
need to go to the hospital. "
Seeing that the child was fine and afraid that he would not be found by himself, Edward took out a
business card and gave it to the other party. "This is my business card. If the child is injured because of
my mistake, you can contact me at any time."
Before Nancy could take it, Clark reached out his hand and take it. Both her mother and godmother
said that if there was anything good, he would take it first and then say thank you!
So he grabbed the card and said to the expressionless uncle, "thank you."
Seeing that he was still sobbing when he thanked him, Edward was stunned.
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