"I couldn't say a few words in anger, and he scolded me."

Wen Wen loosened the dog leash, then closed the door, and was hugged by Jun Mohan.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it if you're angry."

"Hmm!"

"Ready to eat, you go get the bowl, I'll make a call."

"Okay," Wen Wen looked at him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, and went to the kitchen.

Jun Mohan didn't call, but went downstairs directly to the community supermarket to buy two good cigarettes, and then went straight to the property management.

The property manager in the community was eating a boxed lunch, and when he saw Jun Mohan, he greeted him with a smile, "Isn't this Mr. Jun?" What's the matter? ”

Jun Mohan's iceberg face showed a smile, "It's not too big, just come and take a look at the monitoring, I have something missing." ”

As the words fell, he handed over the two cigarettes in his hand.

"This is given by my friend, and I don't smoke, and it's a waste to keep it, if you don't dislike it, take it and smoke it."

The property management scratched his head embarrassedly, "Okay, thank you then." ”

"What area are you looking at?"

"It's the building I live in, I should have fallen into the elevator."

"Okay, I'll open it for you."

The property management adjusted the monitoring history of the day, and at this glance, I saw that the old man was spitting, wiping saliva, wiping saliva and snot on the elevator handrail, and quarreling with a woman during the period.

Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "What is this old man doing? ”

The property management turned down the camera and looked at it, and his face sank, "This is not Uncle Chen, who is impotent, didn't I let him isolate at home?" ”

"How did this come out?"

Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "I think he is maliciously spreading the virus, and in the end he doesn't even wear a mask, he is like this, I don't even dare to get on the elevator." ”

The property manager immediately got up, "Mr. Jun, this kind of behavior is very dirty, I will report it, report the criticism in the community, and then come to the door to advise." ”

"There will be a comprehensive anti-virus in the community, especially the hygiene of your building."

Jun Mohan nodded, "Okay, in that case, I won't look for anything anymore, and I won't get infected with the virus." ”

"You go get busy first."

The two of them spoke for a moment, and then walked away.

Jun Mohan naturally didn't take the elevator, but climbed the building.

When I got home, Wen Wen was already waiting for dinner, and I was playing with my phone with my head down.

Hearing the movement, he turned around warmly, and Jun Mohan walked over.

"Uncle, where have you been?"

"The food is cold."

"I went to the property management, and then called up the monitoring, and the property management said that measures would be taken against the uncivilized behavior of the old man in your mouth."

Wen Yi Xi, I didn't expect him to be a man of action, just told him, and he immediately vented for her.

Touched in my heart.

Jun Mohan's index finger touched the tip of her nose, "Don't think about it, I'm just worried that the people in our building don't know that they are infected by the virus, and they can be regarded as saving people." ”

"Yes, yes, you are the Great Compassion, Eat."

With a warm word, he sandwiched a large chicken leg and put it in his bowl.

While eating, Jun Mohan thought of congee congee going to school, so he casually mentioned it, "That's right." ”

"I forgot to tell you that Congee Congee can be a transfer student next week to enter the school, which is the third kindergarten opposite our community."

When Wen Wen heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and he had chopsticks in his mouth, and saliva flowed down the chopsticks.

"Really?"

"Look at you, saliva."

A big hand reached over to help her wipe her saliva, and he smiled lightly: "Don't lie to you, the quota is already available, you can send him directly to Secondary 4 next week, and I will pay the tuition." ”

"Uncle, why are you so good?"

"You just found out."

Wen Wen blushed and leaned over to bite his lip, and the two immediately laughed.

That night, Wen Wen called Lin Haiyan and asked him to prepare the porridge and send him to the temple tomorrow to accompany his master for the weekend.

Come and pick him up on Sunday to come back to study and prepare him mentally.

I was very happy at the beginning of the porridge porridge with my master, and when I heard reading again, my face instantly lengthened.

Lowered his head unhappily.

Lin Haiyan hung up the phone, realized that her baby was in a bad mood, and hurriedly said: "Congee porridge, don't you want to study?" ”

"No, I'm afraid."

"Afraid?"

Congee Congee remembered the scene in the temple before, and felt sad that he and the master depended on each other.

Every time a mother brings her children to the temple to offer incense, he longs for warmth and wants to play with those children, but every time he gets close, he is rejected by others.

scolded him for being a child without parents, and disgusted him for being bald.

There were even people who threw stones at him.

The taunts are vivid.

He doesn't want to see people, and he doesn't like to be with children of the same age, so he will have low self-esteem.

Lin Haiyan was distressed when she saw the tears in the corners of his eyes, and held his hand to comfort him, "Why are you crying?" ”

"Mom, they're going to call me bald? Will you scold me for being a child without parents? ”

The little guy's eyes were watery, and his little mouth became extremely ruddy because of crying, and he looked pitiful.

There are still traces of undried tears on his face.

Lin Haiyan's heart hurt, as if she was scratched by a ghost, and her breathing hurt so badly that she said lightly: "No, because you have parents now, and many children in the kindergarten are bald." ”

"Really?"

The little eyes are bright and innocent, but Lin Haiyan knows that he doesn't believe it.

The child is too old and fragile.

His mind is hard to guess, but those eyes with fear can't deceive people.

She knew he didn't believe it.

"Really, Mom promises."

......

Wen Wen was about to get up to wash the dishes, but she felt a throbbing pain in her stomach, and she covered her stomach and pestled it on the side of the sofa in pain, which couldn't be relieved for a long time.

I don't know why?

In the past, my aunt's stomach would not throb like this, but this time the pain was particularly severe, and she was drenched in cold sweat.

Jun Mohan wiped the table, raised his head and just wanted to speak when he saw this scene, and was so frightened that he immediately ran over.

"What's going on?"

"It's okay, my stomach hurts."

Jun Mohan frowned, and helped her to sit down, "Hurry up and sit down, I'll pour hot water for you, and then go down and buy you some painkillers." ”

"You seem to know everything."

He didn't deny her words, after all, for this matter, he also went to watch a few interviews about gynecology.

He also made a record, but he naturally wouldn't tell her about it.

Even Mo Chen didn't know.

"Who made you my wife."

After the words fell, he walked over, helped her pour water, and charged the hot water bottle and handed it to her.

That's when he said, "I'll go buy medicine and I'll be back soon." ”

Wen Wen watched him close the door, curled up on the sofa in pain, unable to move, but fortunately, the hot water bottle relieved her pain a little.

Jun Mohan ran out, a little anxious, and was almost hit by a car.

He quickly apologized, in exchange for a man's angry scolding.

"Don't die! Looking for death is not. ”