"I found her in the playground."

Xiao Xiao continued.

...

“Amusement park?”

Zhang Bo was surprised.

What an unexpected location.

...

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao smiled, "She has been doing well these days."

“I had a great time in the playground.”

"Eat well and sleep well."

“No injuries.”

"And, I still remember to practice the piano every day."

Xiao Xiao had a moment of hesitation about whether to say this about practicing the piano.

After all, if a child can practice the piano, Qingji's help is indispensable.

However, he thought of the child's proud look when he said that he had not forgotten his piano practice every day...

This is indeed a great thing for the child to do.

In that case, it is difficult for adults to stick to their practice like girls...

Ask the girl to hide this...

It seems that the girl is wronged.

The child obviously wanted to offset some mistakes of not returning home for a long time...

So, he still said it.

certainly……

At that time, he naturally had to explain some things to the girl in advance.

...

"ah?"

Zhang Bo opened his mouth wide.

Although I got good news...

In fact, he guessed from the beginning that Linlin's child should be nothing.

Otherwise, according to Xiao Xiao's personality, he would definitely have told him from the beginning.

So, on the phone just now, even though Zhang's mother was questioned, he insisted that Zhang's mother tell her child's parents that the child was fine.

The child was recovered safely.

And, safe and sound.

really.

His trust in the third brother is not wrong.

only……

Eat well... sleep well...

Have fun in the playground...

Zhang Bo rubbed his forehead.

Comparing the status of children's parents getting crazy...

This contrast...

Is it real?

...

"That-"

Zhang Bo took a deep breath.

He almost wanted to swear.

This call is too bad.

He still has a lot to ask.

only……

But it was a phone call he had to answer.

"San, you wait."

"My mom called."

...

Zhang Bo answered Zhang’s mother’s call.

"Xiao Bo."

Zhang Bo's eyebrows twitched.

He told his family many times, don't call him his nickname.

Just call him Zhang Bo.

After all, his name is not suitable for having a nickname.

Whether it is Xiaobo, Abo, or Bobo, who he cannot accept the most, in his ears, they all look like uncle, uncle, uncle...

But his family deserves to be fine every time he protests.

Turn your head and forget it completely.

He felt very distressed and headache about this.

But now, it is obviously not the time to care about a title.

He asked himself to ignore the name that made him feel like he was in his throat.

...

"Give me your classmate's contact information."

"Linlin's parents want to contact each other in person."

Zhang Bo was slightly stunned by Zhang’s mother’s request.

Then I felt a little natural.

Too.

The parents of children naturally want to contact the person who discovers their children.

They probably want to hear their children's voices with their own ears to ensure that their children are safe and sound.

...

"OK."

Zhang Bo reported Xiao Xiao’s phone number to Zhang’s mother.

The vague sound made Zhang Bo stunned.

Why?

There was a guess in his heart.

"Mom, are you with them?"

......

"yes."

Zhang's mother should arrive.

"I don't have their phone number, either."

"And naturally, it's time to talk about such an important thing in person."

......

"oh oh."

Zhang Bo nodded.

Too.

He suddenly thought of something.

"Mom, let them wait."

"I'll tell Xiao Xiao first."
To be continued...