Chapter III

"Anyway, it's not allowed in the future." Zhuo Yun whispered.

"Gu Moyun, you're very strange today." The child looked at him quizzically. Being stared at by him uncomfortably, Zhuo Yun "coughed". Only then did he say, "You'll get used to it later." ”

It's been noon for half a day. A child takes a pot and a bowl. Looks like it's time to cook. Zhuo Yun walked over and took the things. "You go and stay around, go watch TV or something." I'll cook. The child glanced at Zhuo Yun a few times before hesitantly putting down the bowl. As if he was afraid that Zhuo Yun would regret it, he quickly ran to the sofa to watch TV. Zhuo Yun shook his head helplessly.

Open the refrigerator, and there are things arranged in a mess. There are celery, meat, noodles, potatoes, tomatoes......

What to do? It's been a long time since I've cooked. Forget it, let's have some noodles. After a while, Zhuo Yun made lunch. Stir-fried shredded pork with celery, egg tomato noodles, shredded potatoes with green peppers. Zhuo Yun moved almost everything out of the refrigerator. The child smelled the fragrance and trotted over. Leaned over and sniffed it, like a little wild cat. "You know how to cook. Muttered. Climb into a chair and get ready to eat. "Go wash your hands first." Zhuo Yun said in a low voice. "Didn't you eat without washing your hands before?" The child is the wind in the ear. Pick up chopsticks and eat. "Go!" Taking away the chopsticks from the child's hand, Zhuo Yun amplified his voice and sank his face. The child glanced at the food, as if he was afraid that Zhuo Yun would eat it secretly, and reluctantly washed his hands. Ran back quickly. The child gobbled it up. The amount of rice is not small, and two bowls of noodles are finished. Ate a lot of dishes. Finally, I wiped my mouth and touched my little belly, looking very satisfied. Then he sat on a chair and looked like a little adult. Chong Zhuoyun asked: "Gu Moyun, you are so good today, is there any premeditation?" Are you going to sell me secretly? Zhuo Yun almost squirted out a mouthful of soup. Where and where, I really admire the imagination of children. After a while, Zhuo Yun said, "My plan is that you wash today's dishes." "Oh, and also, call me brother in the future." "Hmph, you're dreaming! I won't call you brother! The child twisted his head and pouted. Oh? Why? "You're not a good brother." "Then why am I not a good brother anymore" Zhuo Yun's voice was full of temptation. "If you hit me at every turn, you will only bully me. Grab everything with me, grab something to eat with me, grab the remote control. Let me cook and help you wipe your back. Once ......, you still wanted to lose me...... Don't think I don't know. In the end, the circles under my eyes turned red. Inexplicably, Zhuo Yun felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the child like this. Maybe it's a reminder of the self that was once discarded. Speaking of which, this brother is really bad. Like those so-called relatives of their own before.

"I'll be a good brother in the future." Zhuo Yun said in a somewhat difficult voice.

After washing the dishes, Zhuo Yun sat on the sofa speechlessly and watched cartoons with the child. I began to slowly look at the whole house. Three bedrooms and one living room, the living room is not large and connected to the kitchen. A blue closet, a coffee-colored sofa, and a TV are the facilities for the entire living room. Obviously, the child's home is not h. However, perhaps they were once very happy.

Lying silently on the bed. Zhuo Yun glanced at the dark night outside the window. I don't know how Qin Wenwen is. Forget it, don't think about that. glanced at the child who slept eight feet away from him, and fell asleep with a laugh.

In the early morning, accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds, Zhuo Yun woke up. His arm was a little sore, and he looked down. The child, who was eight feet away from him yesterday, had already arrived

in his arms. The soft little body is very comfortable in the arms. It's still early, so let's go to bed again.

Zhuo Yun was woken up by a child. "Who told you to put me to sleep!" Children are fierce. But the milky sound of milk, the soft hair clumped into a whirl. Pouting looks like she's being coquettish. "You rolled into my arms yourself." Zhuo Yun said indifferently. Child: "Humph! ”

After breakfast, the child sat on a chair and asked, "Are you really not going today?" "Where?" Zhuo Yun asked. Reacting, the child said to ask for money. Glancing coldly, "What did I say yesterday?" "If you don't go, you won't go." Why are you so fierce! The child screamed unconvinced. Besides, we **** without money! ”

"Whew!" It's hot. Zhuo Yun, who was handing out leaflets, was out of breath. It's not easy to make money. I wanted to go to a small restaurant and work as a waiter or something. But Zhuo Yun ignored his age. 12 years old! Who wants it. Isn't this child labor? I had to hand out flyers. However, when Zhuo Yun was tired and half dead, the child was watching Doraemon coolly with the air conditioner on.

Here's the thing.

Because Zhuo Yun felt that what the child said was right. You can't do it without money. So take responsibility for making money. Before going out, the child was still "well-behaved".

Ask yourself if you want to go.

Zhuo Yun, who worked for a few hours and received 30 yuan, returned home. only to find that the child was not at home. There are several rooms in total, and you can see it in a few turns. The child is not there. So where to go? Children are home alone in case ...... Zhuo Yun was a little anxious.

Maybe go out and play. Shake your head and scare yourself. Children love to play. Thinking like this, Zhuo Yun began to cook. However, wait until the meals are ready. The child didn't come. When the food was cold, the child still didn't come. Zhuo Yun can't help but be anxious now. It's getting dark, why hasn't the child come yet? Nothing will happen. Just when Zhuo Yun was thinking about whether to go to the police station, the police came to the door by themselves. "May I ask if it's Gu Mohan's brother Gu Moyun?" Two little policemen asked outside the door. "Yes," Zhuo Yun said. Police cars and police officers brought in the neighbors who were also on the ground floor. But Zhuo Yun didn't care at all. I just nervously asked, "What's wrong with my brother?" "It's not a big deal, it's just that I broke my leg and I'm in the hospital right now. Don't worry. The slightly taller policeman looked at Zhuo Yun's nervous appearance and comforted. Kindness. Zhuo Yun responded. Well, you can bring some money with us. "Oh, okay." Zhuo Yun went back to the house, opened the child, and put the money he wanted in the drawer. It's all small tickets, and they should all be children. At most, 2,000 yuan, I don't know if it's enough. Anyway, let's take it first. Zhuo Yun took all the money and went out. "Mo Yun, there's a thousand dollars here. You can take it" When I got into the car, a very simple middle-aged woman, about forty or fifty, ran over and handed over a paper bag. After a moment's hesitation, he looked at the woman with a sincere expression. I took it anyway. "Thank you!" Zhuo Yun smiled gratefully at the woman.

I went to the hospital and paid the money. I entered the ward with some apprehension. The familiar disinfectant water and the unique smell of the hospital come to your face. The child's legs hung up. "What's going on?" Zhuo Yun looked at the child's calf and asked coldly. "I ...... When I was cooking this afternoon, I climbed on the table and dropped something. The child put down the apple in his hand and said. Didn't you say I'll do these things? Now it's like this! Zhuo Yun frowned. Okay, okay, don't talk about him, kid. It's already very well-behaved, and I know how to call 110 when I'm injured. Not scared at all, what a smart child. The little policeman spoke for the child. Zhuo Yun didn't speak. "It's okay, then we'll go first. Goodbye, little Mohan! The two little policemen waved at the child. Goodbye, uncle! The child smiled sweetly at the little policeman, but the cute little face was pulled down as soon as the little policeman left. (To be continued.) )