The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 672 No News From His Parents
As soon as he mentioned this, Xiaolu fell silent again.

"Mom and Dad can be anyone's name, you name one." Xiao Zhai continued to ask.

Xiaolu shook his head.

"Okay, do you know the phone number? Anyone can." Xiao Zhai asked.

Xiaolu still shook his head.

Although he doesn't speak, at least he is willing to communicate.

"Then can you write?" Xiao Zhai asked.

This time, Xiaolu finally nodded.

"Husband, give me the pen and paper." Xiao Zhai waved happily.

"Okay." Ning Yuan quickly took out the notebook and pen and handed them to her.

Xiaolu took a pen and paper and wrote an ancient poem on it.

"Xiaolu's handwriting is really beautiful. It's amazing to be able to write silently at such a young age." Xiao Zhai couldn't help sighing, and then kept encouraging Xiaolu, "You can write whatever you want, and you can write whatever you want."

She wanted to see if Xiaolu would write some useful information. After all, when she was a child, when she first started learning characters, she wrote most of her name.

But Xiaolu has been silently writing ancient poems, one after another.

Except for ancient poems, no other words were written.

Xiao Zhai looked at it for a while, couldn't help but sighed, and leaned his head on Ning Yuan's shoulder, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, maybe the police will hear about him soon." Ning Yuan comforted, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "You should care more about yourself now, are you hungry?"

"What you said made me really hungry." Xiao Zhai muttered.

"Wait, I'll get you something delicious." The man touched her little head, then got up and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, he brought out a large bowl of fish soup.

"Wow, such a thick fish soup is so fragrant, when did you start cooking it?" Xiao Zhai swallowed his mouth watering.

"It's been an hour or two. The thick soup nourishes the body, try drinking some." Ning Yuan said, and handed her the spoon.

When Xiao Zhai was about to drink, Xiao Lu also came over, staring at the bowl of fish soup.

"Husband, go get him a small bowl and put some in it. Let him be hungry." Xiao Zhai said.

"Okay." Ning Yuan hurried to the kitchen to bring a bowl and spoon.

One big and one small sat in front of the tea table drinking soup, while Ning Yuan watched from the side with a happy smile on his face.

Hey.

His cell phone rang.

It's a call from the police station.

Thinking that there was news from Xiaolu's family, he immediately answered the phone, "Hello, hello."

"Hello, Mr. Ning, we investigated the surveillance records and found that Xiaolu came from a section of road that was not monitored. Now we have sent police officers to inquire. It would be even better if you could ask some information about his home from the intersection of Xiaolu. Alright, this will effectively help our work," said the policeman.

Ning Yuan sighed, "He is still the same as yesterday, unwilling to say anything, but if he is willing to speak, I will definitely tell you effective information as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. I'll contact you when I have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Yuan looked at Xiaolu, "Xiaolu should be five or six years old, right?"

Xiao Zhai wiped his lower lip with a tissue, "It looks about the same body shape."

"Five or six-year-old children should go to kindergarten. By the way, I'll call the police and ask the police to go to a nearby kindergarten." Ning Yuan said, and quickly called.

(End of this chapter)