Bound by Love: A Family's Journey

The old lady Li also glanced back, shook her head, and said, "I don't know either. Maybe he's from the neighboring village."

"Perhaps," Li Chengyuan nodded. After all, his old mother had lived in the village for so many years, and everyone in the village knew her, let alone people. She knew how many chickens and ducks there were in the family. So if she said that she didn't know him, that means he was not from the village.

"Look at him all alone and pitiful... I don't know whose child he is," the old lady Li mumbled, thought about it, turned, and walked to the little boy. "Hey, why are you here alone? You're not from this village, why are you here? Are you lost or something?"

Facing so many adults, the little boy was not timid and replied crisply, "I'm here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Her!" The little boy looked at Fubao, then suddenly ran up, took out a bunch of tied small wild chrysanthemums from the bamboo basket, and handed it to her. "Here, for you!"