"That's right."
"Isn't that the child, Xiao Hua?"
"I remember he was wearing those clothes today."
The elderly people chattered among themselves.
The old woman handed the phone back to Xiao Xiao. "Young man, why are you looking for that child?"
"You don't know him, do you?"
Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought a photo to look for him.
But the old woman couldn't figure out what two young men could want with a child.
"Did he get into trouble?"
A look of realization came over the old woman's face.
It wasn't hard to arrive at that guess.
Someone had come all the way to find him. What else could it be besides trouble?
"No wonder I saw that child hurrying back earlier."
Another old man also looked enlightened. "I called out to him, but he didn't answer me."
"What kind of trouble did that child get into?"
One of the elderly people asked.
"No, that's not it."
Xiao Xiao shook his head. "He accidentally bumped into my friend earlier."
"My friend later realized that he was missing something."
"He thought it might have fallen on the child when they bumped into each other."
"It was only a possibility," Xiao Xiao explained. "That item means a lot to my friend, so we went to all this trouble to find the little boy."
"We just wanted to ask him about it."
"It would be best if he had the item."
"If not, then at least we can rule out one possibility."
"Oh, I see."
"So that's what happened."
The elderly people nodded. "That's good, then."
"That child is a little withdrawn, but he's not a bad kid."
"He wouldn't take someone else's things on purpose."
The old woman who had first spoken to Xiao Xiao took off her glasses,