Liang Jishen

Outside the rescue room, a middle-aged man and two children sat on chairs in the corridor, no one made a sound, and the air seemed to be frozen, which made people feel uncomfortable.

As the minutes ticked by, there were fewer and fewer people in the hallway.

In the end, the three of them were the only ones left in the huge hallway.

I don't know how long I waited, but the light above the door of the emergency room went out, and a doctor came out of the emergency room.

When the door opened, the man quickly stood up, took three steps and two steps, walked up to the doctor and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is she?"

The doctor took off his mask and looked at him with pity, his tone heavy: "We have done our best, mourning." After saying that, he looked down at the little girl with red eyes and the little boy sitting on the chair, sighed, shook his head and left.

"Daddy......"

When the man was in a trance, a crying child's voice brought him back to his senses, he quickly lowered his head, touched the little girl's head, and asked gently, "Weiwei, what's wrong?" Are you hungry? Let's go, Daddy will take you to something delicious. With that, the man took the little girl's hand, picked up the little boy who was sitting in the chair, and took a stride forward.

Suddenly, he felt the corners of his clothes being pulled, he stopped, looked down at the little girl suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Vivi. “

The little girl looked at him seriously with red eyes, tilted her head, and said, "Dad, is Mom dead?" The man's breath faltered, then he pulled out a gentle smile and changed the subject: "Just now, the police uncle called my father, and they said that this little brother ran out of the orphanage." After a pause, he squatted down, looked at the little girl gently, and leaned into her ear to speak: "The little brother is so pitiful, without his parents, he can't stand up and can't walk, so his father wants to adopt him, so that Weiwei will have a younger brother." Does Vivi want him to be your brother?"

The little girl's attention was diverted at once, she looked at the little boy with an expressionless face, then raised her head and looked at the man seriously: "Yes!"

The man smiled: "The little brother doesn't have a name yet, can Weiwei give him a name?"

The little girl puffed out her cheeks and looked at the man with big round eyes in embarrassment: "But...... I won't ......"

The man touched her head and looked at the little boy: "Then, let Dad give him a name."

"It's called...... Liang Jishen. “

*

Ten years have passed, and the little boys and girls who were once young have grown into teenagers.

Liang Jishen's leg is basically no different from ordinary people under Liang's father seeking medical treatment everywhere.

……

Night.

The clouds huddled together, obscuring the stars and the moon.

Liang's father is going on a business trip for half a month, and today is the third day.

Liang Yiwei and Liang Jishen have long been accustomed to Liang's father often being busy at home, and they are not surprised or dissatisfied with this.

Although tomorrow is the first day of summer vacation, Liang Yiwei and Liang Jishen still went to bed early as usual when they went to school.

Lifeng was lying in bed, unable to sleep.

He's been here for ten years, and he doesn't know how long he's been in the world.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his thoughts flowed.

From the fog he had been in when he first arrived, it was now becoming clearer and clearer.

It turned out that the little girl whose mother had a car accident was Liang Yiwei when she was a child, and the original owner of his body was Liang Yiwei's younger brother, Liang Jishen.