The store's decoration was very beautiful, and it was northern Europe's wind. There was also a bunch of stars on the table, quite romantic.
But in fact, the taste was the same. Sara felt that it was not as good as Aunt Dovlin's, and it was far worse than Alex's aunt's desserts.
Freya smiled. "How can the food outside be tasty? It's just that I'm here to try some fresh stuff. The photo looks good. Don't you want to eat the mango? If you don't, then take a photo for me."
Sara pushed her over. "I don't want to eat anymore. I'll give it to you."
Freya immediately took a few pictures and sent them to his Whatsapp moments.
After the desserts were finished, Sara broke up with the two of them and bid them farewell.
She didn't want to go back, so she wandered around alone and saw a children's playground in the small square in front of her. Inside, there were a lot of colorful plastic balls, which looked beautiful and attractive to children.
There were slides and other facilities inside. There were a lot of children playing inside. There were many parents outside the railing. They were all chatting or playing with their mobile phones. From time to time, they looked up at their children.
Sara found it interesting when she passed by. She also looked at the children by the railing for a while and couldn't help but reveal a smile.
Although sometimes, the children's rejection was more terrible than that between adults. Some thoughts made people shudder. But when they stood under the sun and accompanied the sun, the smile on their faces was always the simplest and most lovely one.
Sara saw a little girl and a little boy sitting on the sliding ladder hand in hand. The little boy took the little girl's hand and vowed, "Hey, although I only know you today, I think I have been waiting for your appearance in the past five years. You can rest assured that I will marry you when I grow up!"
The little girl's cheeks were flushed. "Don't, don't say that. I will be shy... Mom said that I can't agree to someone's proposal casually."
Sara: "...
She was almost laughed to death.
The more she looked at it, the more she found it interesting. Sara simply leaned against the railing and looked at it seriously. Her gaze was gentle and anyone who did not know who she was, would think that she was some child's older sister.
After all, Sara had been standing there for a while and there were four to five boys who had come to add her Whatsapp. This made Sara feel especially embarrassed and she could only say that she already had a boyfriend.
She used to be suppressed by William and had never experienced this before. She felt that it was very novel. Subconsciously, she wanted to tell Hank. But when she turned her head and was about to say something, she remembered that Hank was not here.
That's right. If he were here, those boys wouldn't dare to ask for Whatsapp ID signals.
Sara thought silently. Since when did she become so dependent on Hank? No matter how happy or sad she was, she wanted to tell him everything.
It was getting late, and the parents left with their children one after another. The little boy who proposed before was also reluctant to see off his future wife. It seemed that he was looking forward to seeing his future wife tomorrow, but tomorrow was already Monday.
Sara saw that the children had left, so she wanted to leave. But at this time, a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared and looked at the little boy kindly. "Kid, why are you here alone?"
The little boy looked at her and said, "My mother went shopping."
There was a large vegetable market near the square. Nowadays, most of the people in the society were old people who took their children. Therefore, when adults bought vegetables, they let the children go to the toy area by the way. But most of them would buy vegetables by themselves, and the other would stay here to protect the children.
However, the child's mother was so careless that she let the child stay here alone.
The middle-aged woman said again, "I am your mom's friend. She said that she will queue up to buy ice cream for you and let me take you to find her. Let me take you there, okay?"
The boy was on high alert and immediately shrank back. It seemed that the adults in his family had also taught him not to leave with strangers. He said, "Mom asked me to wait for her here. I don't know you, I don't want to go with you."
The middle-aged woman was a little impatient. She looked around and suddenly took out a white handkerchief from her pocket. She grabbed the little boy's shoulder and was about to cover him. Sara saw that something was wrong and immediately said, "Baby!"
The middle-aged woman paused for a moment, then withdrew her fingers and looked at Sara.
Sara walked over quickly and pulled the stunned boy into her arms. She looked at the woman unkindly and said, "What have you done to my brother?! Have you scared him to death? Believe it or not, I'll call the police to arrest you!"
The middle-aged woman obviously did not expect that a "sister" would suddenly come out of the little boy. Hearing the two words "Call the police", she immediately smiled awkwardly. "I... I didn't do anything. I just looked at the little boy alone here and asked if he was lost with his mother. Since you are his sister, take good care of him."
With that said, he left in a hurry.
Sara breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that such people were criminal gangs. If she had acted as a pure layman just now, she might have been accused. Fortunately, the woman had a guilty conscience and did not suspect anything.
Sara took out a tissue from her bag and wiped the little boy's tears. "Don't talk to strangers next time. Don't tell others that your parents are not around. If someone asks you, just tell them that your mother is nearby and they don't dare to touch you."
The little boy sobbed and raised his lovely little face to look at Sara. "Sister... I know... Is that aunt a human trafficker?"
Sara nodded. "Yes."
The little boy's tears fell even more fiercely. He choked and said, "Sister, you saved me. I will devote myself to you!"
Sara: "...
She said helplessly, "You just said that you had been waiting for the little girl in a pink Peng skirt for five years."
The little boy said confidently, "I have said this to every little girl in kindergarten. My mother said that now we have no money, no house, and no wife in this society. My family is very poor. When we get married, we have to catch our babies. I have cast a wide net to catch fish. What if I get one of them?"
After a pause, he said sincerely, "But sister, you saved my life, so I will marry you. Wait for me for ten years, and I will marry you!"
Sara didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Waiting for you for ten years? You are only fifteen years old. The legal age for marriage is twenty-two years old."
The little boy grabbed Sara's hand. "I don't care! Anyway, from now on, you are mine!"
Sara was silent for a moment and looked at the child "Your mother... Do you like 'The Tyrant CEO Falls in Love with Me' very much?"
The little boy was surprised. "How did you know? She read it to me!"
Sara: "..." No wonder.