Chapter 892 Grandpa
Not long after, the traffic police transferred the road surveillance video. As the funeral home driver said, the child suddenly rushed out and was extremely thrilling in the traffic. However, he was able to avoid every car just in a good way without causing any accidents.
The most important thing is that the child crossed the road opposite, and the iron horse was more than one meter high. He was not even as high as the iron horse, so he just turned over. He landed steadily without hesitation and continued to run wildly.
He ran with a purpose, with a clear direction and headed towards Southwest Road. Because the sky eyes were everywhere in Guangcheng, the child could still track him after he turned to Southwest Road and finally disappeared in Fuwan District.
"Professor Yuan, do you live in Fuwan District?"
The director of cardiac surgery remembers that Professor Yuan lives there.
"right."
Professor Yuan nodded, "But Fuwan District is very large, and the sky eye did not track down his whereabouts, so I'm afraid it's not easy to find."
"Has the surveillance camera not captured him after entering Fuwan District?"
The director asked the traffic policeman.
"No, he has never appeared in the surveillance again."
Traffic police.
In this way, if you enter a private residential area, it will be even harder to find.
But what did he do there?
He is a child from an orphanage. Even if he wants to go back, he will go back to his familiar orphanage. What are you doing in Fuwan District?
The next thing was left to the police to find. The hospital's top department was only responsible for investigating whether there was a factual basis for announcing clinical deaths.
Professor Yuan stayed in the hospital until evening before returning to the community.
The car drove into the entrance of the community and the security guard stopped him, "Doctor Yuan, there was a child wandering down your building for a long time. When he asked who he was looking for, he said he was looking for you. Look at the child who was very pitiful, hungry and thirsty."
"Child?"
Professor Yuan was stunned, “What’s the name?
Is there an adult bringing him?"
"No, he is the only one. I don't know how he got in. When I was patrolling the building, I saw him wandering downstairs and asked. He said he was looking for you and gave him two biscuits to drink a bottle of pulsation. Now he is sitting in the flower yard. Do you know him or not?"
After Professor Yuan thanked him, he drove to the parking space and parked the car and walked home. From a distance, he saw a child playing in the slide in the flower garden. The clothes... He was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes. Isn't that the child lost in the funeral home car today?
He hurriedly stepped up and ran into the flower garden. The child had just slid down from the slide and landed at his feet. He raised his head and grinned at him, "Grandpa!"
This claim made Professor Yuan stunned for a moment, and then said, "Child, you can call me Dr. Yuan, come and go to the hospital with Dr. Yuan, okay?"
"Don't go!"
The child twisted his body and ran up the stairs again, slid down, smiling so hard that his face was blooming, and he was happy.
Professor Yuan looked at his appearance, with a rosy complexion, breathing smoothly, running and jumping without any difficulty, and looked very healthy.
"Then you go to Dr. Yuan's house to sit, okay?"
Professor Yuan felt that he could not continue to do strenuous activities here, so he had to take it home first and then call the police.
"Have my grandma and my uncle returned?"
The child raised his head and asked him, his childishness and innocentness, and his black eyes shining.
"who?
Oh, your grandma and your uncle?
We're back, let's go up and wait, okay?
Let's call them now."
Professor Yuan stretched out his hand with a smile and grabbed his soft little palm.
"What's your name?"
Although Professor Yuan knew it, he pretended not to know him.
"My name is glutinous rice."
Little Nuomi was led by him and jumped out. He jumped so happily that Professor Yuan was frightened.
"Glutinous rice, this name sounds really good. Are there any other names besides Glutinous rice?"
"Yes, my name is Yuwenhe."
"Oh, this name sounds really good."
"Yes, our family's names are all very good. My elder brother's name is Yuwenli, with his courtesy name Dongqing and his nickname is Baozi. My second brother's name is Yuwenxiao, with his courtesy name Nanxing and his nickname Tangyuan. I am the third young master, with his courtesy name Yuwenhe, with his courtesy name Yandong and his nickname is glutinous rice. Doesn't it sound good?"
Little glutinous rice is as clear as possible, and its soft and soft sound is particularly comfortable.
Professor Yuan looked at him and felt a little strange, "Oh?
Do you still have words to name?
You understand at such a young age?”
"The name is named after the mother, the name is named after the emperor's grandfather, and the nickname is named after the uncle Xu Yi."
Professor Yuan took him into the elevator and was stunned, "What?
The emperor's grandfather?"
"Yes, but it may also be named by the great emperor's grandfather. Mom didn't explain it clearly anyway. Grandpa, the name you gave for your mother is also very nice. Yuan Qingling, how nice it sounds, Grandpa, do you know a lot of words?
I know a lot of words, too.”
Professor Yuan's lips trembled and he suddenly looked at Xiao Nuomi, "What did you... say?"
"I know a lot of words, too."
Little Nuomi looked at him, her obsidian-like eyes flashed like an angel.
"Your mother's name is Yuan Qingling?"
Professor Yuan thought this was too incredible and couldn't believe it, "Is the Yuan Qingling you mentioned... my daughter Yuan Qingling?"
"Grandpa, don't you know that it's your daughter?"
Xiao Nuomi looked at him with a confused look on her face.
Professor Yuan squatted down and held his shoulders, his eyes wet, "Oh my God, if you are talking nonsense, you shouldn't know these things, child, who are you?
How did you come here?”
"Grandma Zu told me the address, I know."
"Grandma Grandma?"
"Yes, Grandma Zu, this..." He put his hands on both sides of his lips and pulled them down, and the flesh on his face drooped like an old lady, and then pressed the tiger teeth in his mouth, "There is a silver tooth here."
"Oh my God, Oh my God!"
Professor Yuan's hands were trembling and tears were filled with tears, "Child, are you Ling'er's child?"
Why did you come here?
Oh my god, this is too unbelievable.”
Xiao Nuomi stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of Professor Yuan's eyes, and asked timidly: "Grandpa, why are you crying?"
"Happy!"
Professor Yuan swallowed even more and hugged him, "Grandpa is happy."
Xiao Nuomi lay on his shoulder, "Grandpa, have we been staying in this box all the time?"
Professor Yuan then remembered that he didn't remember to press the elevator, so he stood up and pressed down the floor, "It was grandpa who was confused, he was confused."
He trembled and took out his cell phone and called. As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately said tremblingly: "Hurry, go home quickly, don't ask anything, come back, and ask your son to come back too."
After leaving the elevator, entering the house, letting the child sit down. There was no snack at home. He rummaged through the cabinet and found a pack of walnuts. He was at a loss. He immediately remembered the takeaway and said, "Grandpa ordered you a cake takeaway, milk tea, and pizza. The children all liked to eat this, yes, yes."
He was so panicked that he had never seemed to be so nervous in his life. He looked at him while looking at his phone, fearing that he would disappear all at once.
Chapter completed!