Keep you in my arms

On the other side of the airport, Aaron put his suitcase aside and took out the phone to check. He thought that Edward would
arrive soon, so he just stood in the corner and waited. When he put away his phone and stood there for a while, he felt that
someone was staring at him and he was a little uncomfortable. He glanced around and saw a child staring at him ten meters
away.
The child was wearing a grey T-shirt and jeans, with a plane model in his hand. He was only two years old, at most three years
old. His cheeks were fleshy, white and tender, and his eyes were big and bright. He looks very smart and wisdom, and even not
like a child.
Somehow, he felt that the child looked familiar. He looked around and found that there was no adult taking care of him! Did he
get lost?
Thinking of this, he wanted to walk over. The child looked at him for a while. When he was about to approach, the child ran away!
What if a two-year-old child was hit?
Just as Aaron wanted to follow up, his phone rang in his pocket. Edward asked where he was. As he answered, he looked up to
the direction of the child. A woman in a silk dress squatted in front of the child, holding the child nervously, and touched the
child's head as if to comfort him. It seemed that she was the mother of the child.
Seeing that the child was safe and Edward said that he had arrived, Aaron turned around and left with his suitcase.
Angela's heart was still fluttering with fear. She sent the child away and said nervously to the child, "Eden, why do you run
around alone? You scared me to death, didn't you know?"
"Uncle, he looks like Uncle!" As Eden spoke, he pointed at Aaron who was fading away.
Angela turned around and didn't see anyone she knew. She thought he was wrong and picked him up. "We're going home!
Finally you can see Grandma, Grandpa and uncle!"
Eden wrapped his arms around his mother's neck and kept his eyes on the back of Aaron until he was submerged in the crowd.
On the other side, Edward walked too fast and looked around. Suddenly, his foot hit something. He looked down and saw a child
lying on the ground. It seemed that he had knocked him down.

Before the baby could cry, a woman about more than 40 years old trotted over and helped him up. Edward apologized
immediately. Although the woman wanted to scold him, she didn't dare to lose her temper when she saw his bright clothes and
serious face. She just helped the child up and muttered, "don't look at the road carefully. What if the child is injured?"
Clark stood up and was about to cry, when he saw the face of Edward, he suddenly stopped. He wanted to cry but dared not. He
stared at him curiously.
Clark felt that the uncle in front of him was so familiar! It seemed that he had met him somewhere before. Was he the uncle who
given chocolate to him? His mother had told him that he couldn't be fierce to an uncle who had given him chocolate.
"Clark? Where does it hurt?" Seeing that the child was stunned, Nancy thought he had been knocked to be ignorant.
Noticing that the child was staring at him and frowning, Edward squatted down and asked, "are you okay? Do you need me to
take you to the hospital?"
Clark was afraid of going to the hospital. The doctors and nurses there liked to give him injection. It hurt!
He shook his head and cried, "I don't want to go to the hospital... I don't want to go..."
Nancy just answered the phone, but she kept her eyes on the child all the time. She saw that when Edward knocked down the
child, it was not serious, but Clark was raised by her. She felt sorry for the child so much that she wanted to lose her temper.
Besides, she had just been checked up and there was no injury. She picked up the child and coaxed, "don't cry. Don't cry. We
don't feel pain and don't need to go to the hospital. "
Seeing that the child was fine and afraid that he would not be found by himself, Edward took out a business card and gave it to
the other party. "This is my business card. If the child is injured because of my mistake, you can contact me at any time."
Before Nancy could take it, Clark reached out his hand and take it. Both her mother and godmother said that if there was
anything good, he would take it first and then say thank you!
So he grabbed the card and said to the expressionless uncle, "thank you."
Seeing that he was still sobbing when he thanked him, Edward was stunned.