According to the child's grandfather, they were supposed to go to town to sell apples on Sunday morning.
However, the child went out to play on Saturday and never returned.
"How many classmates of Wang Yaowu are there in our village?"
"There are five of them."
"Have you asked all of them?"
"Yes, they said they haven't seen the child..."
...
Then Lu Chuan continued to ask some other questions, and afterward, the group planned to leave, but they were stopped by Wang Yaowu's mother.
"Officer... can we still find my child?"
"Could something have happened to him..."
Sob, sob, sob...
The child's mother finally couldn't control her emotions and clutched Lu Chuan's sleeve, crying out loud.
"Don't worry, we will do our best!"
The others could only try to comfort her.
It took a lot of effort to pull the child's mother away.
"Alas, the heart of a parent is truly pitiable..."
