"How is it different?"

For the first time, the child's face showed a serious look: "You saved me, you are different." ”

“……”

How many times has this made her feel a little speechless?

It really doesn't look like a child.

But this serious little appearance is really good-looking.

Zuo An'an couldn't really get up with this Zhengtai face, so he had to say: "It's not the same, it's different, how old are you, can you not spit out a few words when you speak, it's more regrettable than me...... By the way, how old are you and what's your name? Is there anyone else in the house? ”

He tilted his head, as if in thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"No one?"

"I don't remember."

Zuo An'an's eyes widened: "How come?" What do you not remember? ”

"I don't even remember."

She looked at him in disbelief: "Then why didn't you react?" Not scared at all, not sad? ”

He lowered his long eyelashes, and held the chopsticks in his small hand: "Why is it sad, I will forget, it must not matter." ”

Zuo Anan opened his mouth: "You really don't look like a child." She looked him up and down, he really looked like he was five or six years old, maybe he was really not a child from an ordinary family, and she couldn't tell if he was lying.

She originally wanted to ask about the origin of this child, and if it was appropriate, she would keep him by her side, this is a spiritual teacher seedling.

But what does this situation do for her?

Push it away, don't you want to, stay it, isn't it too hasty and dangerous. There are so many mysteries in this child.

She pondered for a moment and asked him, "You were the one who helped me fix that saber yesterday, didn't you?" Why did you do that? ”

"You saved me, and I will save you." He said it so naturally. It seems like this is the usual logic.

"It's as simple as that?"

"Hmm."

Zuo Anan looked at him in a daze, and his gaze gradually softened: "Then you can stay with me first, have you even forgotten your name, for the convenience of the name, I'll give you one, right?" ”

Seeing that he had no objections, Zuo Anan began to think about it, and saw that he was eating noodles quietly. is so well-behaved, but his mind is completely different from that of a five-year-old child, and she doesn't know that he is too smart and calm. Still a little mentally crippled, she thought for a long time and said, "Just call you Ah Quan, which means everything." Nothing is missing. The implication of perfection. ”

"Ah Quan......" The boy read it again, and it was kind of agreeing with the new name.

Zuo Anan smiled, took out a few new vests, short sleeves, and two cropped pants made of elastic fake denim from the suitcase, compared them twice on Ah An's body, picked up the scissors and cut them up with a click.

“？” Ah Quan finished eating the noodles without making a sound, pursed his lips, and was a little unsatisfied. Then he stared at Zuo An'an's movements.

Zuo Anan also figured out this kid's character who doesn't like to talk, Gu Zi said: "Don't you like to wear clothes that others have worn?" I'll have two children's clothes. It's all worn, I'm not going to go out for a while, so I have to change these new clothes to you, rest assured, my line work is not bad, and it won't be too ugly. She suddenly thought of something, "But what about the shoes, I won't change the shoes, I brought a pair of sports shoes and a pair of sandals back, they are all old, they seem to be a little bigger, I don't know if I can make do with them, do you want to try them?" ”

Probably because Ah Quan's performance is completely different from that of a child, Zuo An'an talks to him in the tone of an adult talking and discussing on an equal footing, neither coaxing him, nor forcing him to obey because of his age.

Ah Quan only glanced at the two pairs of shoes, and immediately looked away coldly, Zuo Anan did not force him, but secretly wrote down the size of his two little feet, wanting to pay attention to whether anyone had such a big new shoe. After all, he was seriously injured and had not healed, and the sleepiness of filling his stomach came up, Zuo Anan asked him to go to sleep, and he quickly continued to change his clothes.

……

It rained for another two days, and after six days of rain, the sky finally cleared and cheers erupted throughout the wetland.

The sunlight after the rain is very strong, shining on the water surface with a bright and flickering reflection, which is very dazzling, and even a little burning pain on the body.

But people didn't bother to pay attention to this abnormality, they only knew that the better the sun, the faster the land dried, and sure enough, on the first sunny afternoon, the rain-soaked mountains quickly dried.

Two days ago, people had already cut down a lot of trees to make way for buildings, but now people are ploughing the ground, splitting the timber to expose to the sun, spreading large canvases in the open space, turning over all kinds of building materials, including some sand and gravel, beams, doors and windows from the ruins, tents, planks, and so on.

When they're dry, it's time to start building the house.

The men, divided into groups according to their occupation, skills, and physical strength, made final preparations on the mountain, while the women dried their rain-wet, moldy clothes, quilts, and various branches and shrubs, which they stored for future fuel.

The whole wetland seems to have woken up from the moldy and gloomy winter, and it is busy with its own business.

Zuo Anan also set up a few brackets in the open space, tied a clothesline, took out a large box of clothes, and washed them.

These clothes have not been worn, and they are still hung with signs, but she has always felt that the clothes she just bought are very dirty, and they must be washed before they can be worn.

When Chen Ying saw the three basins of water, she hurriedly turned around and went to something else, she was afraid that the more she looked at it, the more distressed she became.

However, Zuo Anan actually didn't waste water, worried that the washing would not be clean, she only used a little soap, and each new dress was watered three times, and after the water was finished, she had to use it to wash the dirty clothes of these days, the sheets stained with Ah Quan's blood, pillowcases, etc., and finally wash the mop and mop the floor.

Three buckets of drinking water can be cleaned inside and out, and Zuo Anan feels very provincial. She likes to keep her living environment clean and tidy, within her means.

Ah Quan can already walk normally, when Zuo Anan is doing this, he sits at the door and watches, and when she dries the clothes, he hands her clothes.

He was wearing a pair of clogs, which Zuo Anan had made for him in the past two days, a wooden plank, two teeth underneath, a few small holes, and a soft rope, not so much clogs, but alternative sandals, although slightly rough, but very fit. The ground is still a little damp, he walks more and more slowly in clogs, usually does not move or speak, looks like an autistic child with a sick and sick head, within two days, many people know that Zuo Anan has a beautiful and poor autistic brother. (To be continued......)