Flipping over and unable to fall asleep, An Xiaoya simply got up, looking at the photo of the little boy on the table, feeling a little strange.

"Is this what my brother looks like? But why doesn't he seem to be like this? An Xiaoya thought about it, supported the edge of the table with one hand and stepped on the ground barefoot, her body suddenly felt cold, she couldn't help but shiver, her nose was a little itchy, she knew that something was wrong, and quickly got back into the bed.

"Chirp-"

Hearing the sound in the room, Yi Xingyang was stunned, glanced at Li Meili and quickly stood up.

"Time is the fairest and the least fair. Everyone is carried away by time, and no one can walk slower or faster. ”

The child has begun to grow up and learned a lot from various sources, "But when I have insomnia, I feel that time flies very slowly, and when I am happy, I feel that time passes too slowly." I've heard that childhood passes very slowly, and when you get old, time flies quickly, so it seems that time is not fair to everyone. ”

The father patted her kindly and comforted, "Son, these theories are too profound for you. ”

"If time is really a river, is there a way to swim against the current? Assuming that the river is flowing at a speed of 10 meters per second, we can paddle upstream with all our force, and as long as we reach the opposite speed, we can stand still relative to the riverbank. ”

Unconsciously, An Xiaoya in her memories read out what her father said at that time.

"In the river of time, everyone can only see the scenery of that moment, whether you stop or not, you can't see a single penny. Only when your life stops, you stop at the moment in the river of time. ”

At this time, Xia Chenghao began to answer: "But after I die, I don't feel anything, what scenery can I see?" ”

Under the effect of the heating, the soaked An Xiaoya was no longer so uncomfortable, she looked at this extremely kind person from the rearview mirror and asked, "Have you ever died?" ”

"Nope." Xia Chenghao shook his head, in fact, he had not only died, but also died countless times.

"Then how do you know if you don't feel it?"

Xia Chenghao asked rhetorically: "Then have you ever died?" ”

"No ......"

"So how do you know you have feelings? Besides, you're not me, how do you know I don't know if I feel or don't feel after death? ”

From time to time, the driver turned his head to look at these two boring men and women, how could they discuss such a ridiculous question in their own car. There are too many people on this planet Gris, so there are also many weirdos.

Under the command of Xia Chenghao, the driver quickly drove the car to Xing Zhengbin's secret residence.

When he left from Kanna the last time, he thought that this child would never come back, but today he saw Xia Chenghao standing at the door with a very excited expression.

But he didn't go deeper, just greeted briefly in his hoarse voice, "Coming back?" ”

"It's back!"

"You know each other well?"

"My uncle."

Xia Chenghao introduced An Xiaoya like this, and he didn't plan to introduce An Xiaoya to this old man. As a veteran cleaner agent, Xing Zhengbin is fully capable of collecting all the information about this girl.

Moreover, he believed that Xia Chenghao would not come back with very dangerous people. Since a stranger appeared, he naturally had his reasons, and the old man would not ask too much.

"Let's live upstairs! It's been a long time since the windows have been opened to pass through the wind. ”

Xing Zhengbin, like Fang Yaoqiang, has never thought about starting a family since the day he stepped into the cleaning agent, because the days of licking blood on the tip of the knife have no future.

In the case of Cana of Zion, he was only one of tens of thousands of elderly people who lived alone, and the government's knowledge and record of him may lie in his name and nothing else.

"Thank you! Can you make us something to eat? ”

Looking at the girl who was not completely dry, a trace of pity flashed in the old man's eyes, for him, the two people in front of him were like children, and they needed to be cared for.

"Is there ready-made, bread to eat?"

This is the food of the old man, he is not too good at cooking, and the nanny has been home for several days, so he can only eat bread alone during this time. When I'm in a good mood, I go out, but I never order takeout, which is a professional habit.

After washing their hands, they took the bread that the old man had placed on the table and began to nibble on it.

Being young is good, but Xing Zhengbin's tall body can't match the appetite of these two young people, and even An Xiaoya seems to eat more than him. The old man just sat on the side and looked at all this with a smile, how good it would be if Xia Chenghao was his son!

But he's not, he's Xia Jin's son.

And his old comrade-in-arms Xia Jin has been cleansed, leaving this son to survive between the planet Grims and Blazing Mars. This is also the biggest property left by Xia Jin in this world, even if it is an adopted child, he has paid all his heart and soul from the beginning.

It's just that Xia Jin shouldn't be a person who raises children, and the decision of the cleaner is wrong. So in the end, including his wife, son and youngest daughter, they all died, scattered, and there was no good end.

Thinking of this, he smiled again.

This casual smile was completely captured by An Xiaoya, so she asked curiously, "Uncle, what are you laughing at?" ”

Xia Chenghao didn't look back, he didn't care what the old man was laughing at, as long as he wasn't crying.

Xing Zhengbin shook his head, he was glad that he had no relatives, otherwise he would have hurt them. In this regard, he was more prescient than Xia Jin, and he took care of everything just right.

After the "meal", the old man said that he was a little tired, so he went to bed early

Xia Chenghao took An Xiaoya to the second floor, hoping that she could clean up well.

There is no change of clothes here because there are never any female residents here, and the nanny will not stay overnight.

"Wow! Like a hotel......"

An Xiaoya exclaimed excitedly, this was the most exclusive place he had ever stayed, and it was even better than the hotel he imagined.

"You live over there......

"Didn't I live with you?"

"Think we can live together?"

An Xiaoya said without thinking: "Yes! ”

Xia Chenghao replied categorically: "No! ”

Then he slammed his door shut, but no girl had ever been so close to him, and even in the years he had lived in Ziwei Lane, he had never said more than three sentences to his neighbors, and each sentence would not exceed five words.

The big deal is "Hello! Or "Thank you!" And so on.

It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and when it was time to rest, he couldn't sleep for a while because there was so much going on today, so he wanted to sit for a while.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. (To be continued.) )