Zhao Luzheng was somewhat dazed.
He had no experience dealing with crying children.
He was willing to do something...
But he didn't know what he could do?
Zhuge Yun looked at Xiao Xiao.
He was his last hope.
Xiao Xiao merely tilted his head and looked at Zhuge Yun, as if waiting for Zhuge Yun to take action.
Zhuge Yun:...
Don't look at him.
He didn't know what to do either?
It was just that, at the moment, he was the only one who could bite the bullet and step up.
Zhuge Yun took a deep breath.
"Little friend."
"Do you want your mommy?"
The child nodded instinctively.
"Yes."
The tearful voice was saturated with the wetness and stickiness of tears.
"I want my mommy..."
"Then you have to behave."
Zhuge Yun put on a stern expression.
"We can't find your mommy if you keep crying."
The child seemed to have been frightened.
A trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
Zhuge Yun:...
He hurriedly put on a smile.
"It's all right."
"We'll definitely find your mommy as long as we don't cry."
"R-really?"
The child asked haltingly.
Tears were still streaming down his face.
"Really."
Zhuge Yun made a gesture as if swearing an oath.
"We'll definitely find your mommy."
"Mm."
The child nodded and answered indistinctly.
"Come on."
Zhuge Yun took out the tissues Third Brother had given him earlier.
"Wipe your tears."
"Then we'll go find your mommy."
"Okay."
The child took the tissues and carelessly wiped his face.
Zhuge Yun stood up.
He gave Xiao Xiao and the others a relieved look.
After all that coaxing and cajoling, he had finally gotten this little crybaby to stop crying. They could start looking