Tian Sangsang coughed lightly and reminded loudly: "Your room is cleaned up, next door." If there's anything going on in the evening, you can call me out for help. ”

Zhao Chun nodded weakly and carefully moved off the bed.

Tian Sangsang saw his awkward posture, immediately understood something, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you a crutch." "When I was cleaning up the warehouse before, I saw a cane standing on the wall. She quickly walked to the warehouse and found the crutches, which seemed to have been used by the original owner's grandmother, the crutches were brown all over, and the handle was curved to make it easy for people to hold with their hands.

Tian Sangsang threw his crutches forward: "Oh, you try." ”

Zhao Chun took it, holding the crutches in his hand, just right, quite good, using the crutches instead of the other foot is much better than the golden rooster independence just now. His eyes were red, and his heart was quite unpleasant, he really responded to a word with mixed feelings, and he felt everything. I remembered the other day, the most depressed day of his life, crawling around on the ground. Although the initiator of all this is Brother Biao, Tian Sangsang also intervened, but now, it is precisely Tian Sangsang who rescued him, gave him shelter, treated him, fed him, and clothed him, although this body is ...... Oh no, my day, this woman's dress. In his most difficult time, only this Tian Sangsang stretched out to him...... Black hands.

Cheng Ye Tian Sangsang, defeated Ye Tian Sangsang.

"Mom, he's crying again. Meng Shuyan pulled the hem of Latian Sangsang's clothes and quietly raised his head and said. It was the most fragile uncle he had ever seen.

Tian Sangsang watched in shock as the teardrop slipped down Zhao Chun's cheeks, thinking that this was the male version of Lin Daiyu. She touched Meng Shuyan's hair and said calmly, "He was moved to tears." Because we're so kind. In words, you have to remember that giving roses to people has a lingering fragrance. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better world~~~"

Oh yes. Zhao Chun flattened his mouth weakly. It's not moving. This woman not only picks the door, but also grandma's narcissism.

At night, in the hall, there is a dim kerosene lamp.

Tian Sangsang finished taking a bath of roses in the space, and came out to help Meng Shuyan take a bath, and the two of them had to take a bath once a day, more than the vast majority of people in the village took a bath. It is not very convenient for people in the village to take a bath, and they have to boil water and firewood, of course, in summer, men are standing in the yard, wearing a pair of pants and scooping water to shower. However, the water for Tian Sangsang's bath at home is all made in the space, and then he puts it out, so he doesn't need to go out to carry water or burn firewood, which is very time-saving and labor-saving.

Tian Sangsang circled Meng Shuyan's small body, holding a small pu fan in his hand, and shook the wind leisurely.

Meng Shuyan was already accustomed to the smell of roses on her body, rubbed her furry head in her arms, and raised her eyes to glance at Tian Sangsang a few times: "Mom, can I go find Chun Zi Su?"

It took a while to realize who Chunzi Su was Tian Sangsang sneered, "Why do you call him Chunzi Su?"

"Grandma Zhong always calls the dog leftovers, so I'm going to call him Chunzi Crisp. Meng Shuyan replied seriously.

Tian Sangsang couldn't help laughing, rubbed his hair, and praised: "Son, you are so smart~~!"

It's better for her to be called Zhao Chun in the future, pure Chunzi, three words. Of course, she just thinks about it, the child doesn't understand, and she, an adult, can't follow it.

Meng Shuyan lowered his head a little shyly, and the corners of his mouth were secretly upturned.

"Then why do you want to go to him?" Tian Sangsang asked again. In fact, she can feel her son's excitement, because there is finally a man in the family, and her son has become a little more lively than before. It also makes sense that like-sex attract.

"I'm afraid that Junzi will cry secretly in the house, so I'll go talk to him, and he might be better. "Meng Shuyan is a little ghost.

So, Meng Shuyan, who had Tian Sangsang's permission, walked to Zhao Chun's room with bright eyes, and shouted in a soft and glutinous voice: "Chun Zi Su!"

As Meng Shuyan thought, Zhao Chun, who was too lonely alone, almost shed tears at this time. Hearing Meng Shuyan's voice, he happily wiped some tears from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was slightly excited: "Xiaoyan, haven't you slept yet?"

Meng Shuyan shook his head and slowly climbed into bed: "Chun Zishu, let me tell you a story, you won't want to cry after listening to the story." I'll tell stories, can you listen?"

"Okay. Zhao Chun's movements were the same as Tian Sangsang's, and his hand was put on Meng Shuyan's head, this feeling, this feeling...

Meng Shuyan's little heart was pounding, and the hand on his head was different from his mother's, with a generous palm and a strong sense of strength. Meng Shuyan narrowed his eyes: "Chun Zishu, have you ever been to my house before?"

"Nope. "Zhao Chun told the truth, he really hadn't been to this place without electricity, but now he didn't dislike this place.

Meng Shuyan sighed slowly, and lowered his eyes a little lost.

"What's wrong, Xiao Yan?" Zhao Chun was at a loss for a while, he had never had experience in raising children, and he was not very skilled in holding his body to change the topic: "You didn't say you were going to tell me a story, what kind of story?" The child's body is different from these hot-blooded men, soft.

Meng Shuyan was a little melancholy: "My mother told me a bedtime story. ”

Oh?Tian Sangsang's bedtime story?Zhao Chun's eyes flashed. She will speak... Tale?

"Xiao Yan is really powerful, he can tell stories!" When facing Meng Shuyan, Zhao Chun's voice was a little softer, "You say, uncle, I love to listen to stories." ”

Meng Shuyan immediately bent his eyes into crescent moons: "The names of these stories are all called Pondering and Fearing. ”

Zhao Chun's voice shook suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.

It must be said that Meng Shuyan's memory is good, and he can clearly copy the story that Tian Sangsang told him.

"Yesterday 8 people were playing hide and seek together. I was found myself about 5 minutes later. Three people were found after another 5 minutes, and the last 4 people were also found after 5 minutes. It's so fast, I'm going to play next time. ”

"My family birds are always noisy, so my family sometimes puts their cages in the dark toilets. One day, in the living room where the lights were not turned on, I suddenly heard the sound of birds in the toilet, and it seemed to be a miserable scream.

Thinking that something was wrong with the birds, he immediately rushed to open the toilet door and found two birds, one sleeping in the bird's house, and the other standing on the swing in a daze.

'Really。。。。。。 ’

Closing the door, I went back to the couch and continued to watch my TV, which reported a hijacking incident in the city where a thief had infiltrated a house and lived in it for a long time.

Wait a minute, take out the cage and let them fly around the house. ”

"These stories ......" Zhao Chun muttered slightly, suddenly his eyes widened, and he shuddered: "Xiao Yan, isn't there only eight people?

"It's me. Meng Shuyan looked at him, blinked his big dark eyes, and grinned, "I found all eight of them." ”