As soon as the little curly hair saw that her mother was back, she threw away the basin in her hand, stepped on the water stains on the ground and ran over, and rushed over to run Jiang Jiuxi's legs: "Mom, Mom...... The uncle almost died, and was saved by the cub again. ”

Thinking about Hou Jinguo lying on the ground just now, he was a little afraid in his heart, after experiencing his mother's suicide, he was still a little afraid of death in his young heart.

Jiang Jiuxi bent down and picked up the wet little curly hair, seeing that the little guy's lips were pale and pretending to be very strong, his eyes were red and he didn't cry, he kissed his face very distressed, and then looked at Hou Jinguo: "Are you playing in my house and flooding Jinshan?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Hou Jinguo with his little curly hair, but found that the corners of his clothes were gently pulled, and when he looked down, he saw that Mu Shaoheng was still holding the corners of her clothes tightly, looking at her with a nervous face on his face.

I could only hold the little curly hair with one hand and take Mu Shaoheng's hand with the other hand and walk towards Hou Jinguo, arrange the two children to sit on the sofa, and then squat down in front of Hou Jinguo, who was pale and in bad spirits: "What's wrong with you?"

Hou Jinguo stroked his hair with some annoyance, and it was still wet with water: "I watched a movie with the cub just now, and then ...... I have a similar situational dysphobia because of some experiences five years ago, I saw similar images and I felt a little uncomfortable, suddenly fainting or convulsions. ”

Jiang Jiuxi had never heard of situational dysphobia, which might be similar to post-traumatic stress disorder or something like that, so he patted him on the shoulder: "Since this is the case, don't watch similar TV, and almost toss yourself and dies on the spot." ”

Hou Jinguo smiled bitterly: "I thought it was okay, but I didn't expect that watching TV with the cub just now suddenly became uncomfortable, but thanks to the cub who saved me." ”

Jiang Jiuxi looked at the water on the ground, and then looked at the little curly: "This is all done by the cub to save his uncle?"

The little curly-haired lips were still pale, and her spirit was much better, and she nodded: "That's how it was played on TV." ”

And he not only took the water from the bathroom, but also used the water from the toilet, as long as he could see the water, he went back and forth a lot.

Jiang Jiuxi gave a thumbs up to the little curly hair: "My cub is awesome." ”

Mu Shaoheng turned his head and looked at the little curly hair with some envy, he also wanted to be praised by his aunt.

Xiao Curly only realized that there was more Mu Shaoheng around him at this time, and his surprise suppressed his fear: "Hmph, are you coming to my house as a guest?"

Mu Shaoheng nodded awkwardly and coldly, and then emphasized seriously: "I'm not called Huh, my name is Hengheng." ”

Little Curly blinked, it was really strange, it was all the same.

"Okay, huh, you can call me cub, that's what only my mother and uncle can call you. Little Curly is very happy to share her little name, and she is still very happy to have a little playmate of the same age at home.

Jiang Jiuxi saw that the two little guys, one cold and the other enthusiastic, chatted quite decently, and looked at Hou Jinguo again: "What happened five years ago? And I guess your real name is definitely not Hou Jinguo." ”

Hou Jinguo's eyes were empty, with a flutter: "I really don't call Hou Jinguo, Hou Jinguo is the surname of the three martyrs who sacrificed to save me, one of them is surnamed Hou, one is surnamed Jin, and one is surnamed Guo ......"

As he spoke, his eyes were red, his state collapsed a little, and he got up tremblingly and walked towards the door......