One day, I went to a small park to play, and suddenly I heard the sound of "meowing". I followed the sound and saw a little sister standing in the corner crying very sadly. I quickly asked, "What happened to my little sister? Why are you crying? " The little girl cried and replied, "I can't find my mother." I comforted the little girl, "don't cry, my sister will help you find your mother."

I took her to many places, but I still can't find my little sister's mother. Now the little girl is crying even harder, making me like an ant on hot bricks.

In another way, ask someone else. I saw an old man ask, "Grandpa, have you seen your aunt looking for her daughter?" The old man said, "No", and the old woman on the side heard it and said, "Yes, I just went there", so I took the little girl along the direction pointed by the old woman. I saw an aunt anxiously asking others from a distance. I asked, "Is that your mother, my little sister?"