After returning home, Jingmian found the APP.

The APP interface is written in detail, he and Mr. Ren need to bring their marriage certificate and ID card, and go to the same-sex marriage bureau, a little far from home, and they also need to fill in a lot of application materials.

A small lamp illuminates the foot of the house, and the shadow is infinitely elongated.

Jing Mian sat at the desk in Mr. Ren's study, holding Mr. Ren's pen, and filling in the information one by one.

Ren Xingwan watched him from the side, and signed the footer every time he finished writing.

After filling in the materials, Mr. Ren put his ID card and marriage certificate into the folder.

The first step is to apply, the second step is to have a physical examination and take a sample, the test result is about three days, if everything goes well, they may only be half a month away from seeing their baby for the first time in the breeding barn.

Again, like getting married, they didn't mention it to anyone.

Instead, he made a decision alone and quietly.

In the story of him and Mr. Ren, a new little life is about to break in.

This night.

Jing Mian was so nervous that he couldn't sleep for the first time.

But after Mr. Ren proposed that he could fulfill his obligations if he couldn't sleep, Jingmian immediately expressed that he was sleepy.

Floor-to-ceiling windows cast a faint light that frames the soft folds of the bed and blends with the faint darkness of the night.

In the end, Jing Mian was really sleepy.

Perhaps it was tiredness and high tension that swept through the nerves, and once he relaxed, his head sank into the pillow, and Jing Mian slept deeply.

The touch and vision are dark, but gradually, light comes in.

Then, the whole view is surrounded by bright streets.

Jing Mian opened his eyes.

Soon, his eyes were narrowed by the unfamiliar environment around him, and his eyes slowly widened, and his pupils tightened.

- cramped corridors, yellowed walls, water holes under eaves, cluttered telephone poles, and manhole covers washed by dark sewage on the ground.

While walking through the potholes paved with bricks, Jing Mian raised his head and smelled the aroma of fried vegetables, and at the same time, he also saw the dried wet clothes hanging on the windowsills of each house, and when he got closer, one drip fell on his shoulder.

Click.

Jing Mian immediately puffed off with his little hand, felt the moist touch of his palm, and silently wiped his pants with his palm.

“……”

Discomfort reached its peak at this moment.

He raised his head and asked with difficulty, "Mom, are we going to live in this place in the future?" ”

Song Zhinian lowered his head and said softly, "Hmm." ”

She said, "Do you see the little advertisement for psoriasis in front of you?" ”

Jing Mian: "......? ”

"Two buildings further along, our new home."

When Jing Mian looked over, he saw the place his mother said, as if he was submerged in a group of dilapidated buildings, and he couldn't see the difference.

Jing Mian froze, her throat rolling.

Bitter nasal voice, a soft "um".

I was held by the hand and walked into the wet and cold door of the building, there was no password here, and the outer door did not need a key, as if anyone could break in.

After Jing Mian entered the unit building, he found that there was no elevator here.

Walking to the second floor, the windows are all gridded, the glass is dusty, not only is there no elevator, but even the handrails of the stairwell are peeled and mottled everywhere.

Jingmian's pupils swelled and vibrate.

Soon, he hesitated to stop.

Jing Mian pursed her sour lips and teeth, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, why hasn't anyone cleaned up here?" ”

"The outside door is also unlocked, and the bad guys will come in."

The more Jing Mian spoke, the more tears welled up in his eyes, and he asked, "Where did Dad go?" ”

Song Zhinian squatted down, rubbed his fingertips against Jing Mian's eyes, and said softly: "Dad is going to be a hero." ”

Jing Mian: "Hero? ”

"Yes, our family's economic situation has encountered a small setback." Song Zhinian didn't make up any fairy tales to prevaricate Jingmian, but told him the original facts: "So now, Dad wants to go out to make money, so that Mom and Mianmian can live a good life in the near future." ”

Jing Mian was stunned.

"So, you can't live in your old home?"

Song Zhinian: "Yes." ”

Song Zhinian: "Dad is bankrupt, and the previous house can't be lived." ”

Jing Mian didn't quite understand the meaning of bankruptcy, but since he couldn't live in the previous house, it was a bad thing to prove bankruptcy.

So, he said, "I want to go with my father." ”

Song Zhinian said: "No. ”

"You're too small." Song Zhinian said with a smile: "But during this time, no one is left behind, Dad is in charge of the outside of the Lord, and we are in charge of the Lord." ”

"Mom is responsible for making food for you and Dad, and you, as a little man, are responsible for protecting your new home and not letting the bad guys sneak in and surprise Dad, okay?"

Jing Mian nodded: "Okay." ”

The super coaxing child stood by and waited for his mother to open the door with the key.

The new home is very small, Song Zhinian put down her luggage, opened the curtains, she rolled up her sleeves, began to clean up the dusty room, made the bed and carried things, twisted the rag to wipe the floor, Jing Mian sat on the side, a small Xiaoice stick was stuffed in her hand.

After finishing most of it,

It's sunset.

Jing Mian's stomach gurgled.

Song Zhinian took off his gloves, washed his hands, and rubbed Jing Mian's cheeks with a smile.

"Hungry, huh? Mommy takes you out to dinner. ”

Jing Mian nodded, letting him rub his words inarticulately.

Although it is old and small, it is full of life, not only the morning market, even if the sunset ends, there are countless small restaurants and street stalls around to sell, and when it is time to get off work, the vegetable market is also quite lively.

Jing Mian followed Song Zhinian closely, they found a noodle restaurant, Jing Mian sat on a plastic stool for the first time, and used disposable chopsticks to eat noodles in small bites.

After dinner, Song Zhinian took Jingmian to the market to buy vegetables, and went to the next door to buy some daily necessities.

Jing Mian was only four years old, and he was tired of walking, and his pace began to slow down.

Especially on the way home, my mother met the aunt of the street community administrator and stopped to chat.

There is no property in this kind of building, there is a community at the end of the street, and it is only occasionally managed when there is a water or electricity outage or a clogged toilet.

Jing Mian sat on a small stool he had just bought, carrying a fish in his hand.

The fish was dead and smelled fishy, so Jing Mian quickly shifted his attention.

While Song Zhinian was speaking, Jing Mian slowly stood up and was attracted by the uncle pushing the cart not far away, because he smelled the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

So, Jing Mian hugged the fish and trotted over.

Following him, he suddenly heard the sound of glass breaking, mixed with the shouting and scolding of a woman, so he couldn't help but stop.

Following the sound, Jing Mian didn't see anything, and the source of the sound seemed to be located in the depths of the corner of the alley.

The strange thing is that this sound is not small, although it makes the people here successfully stop, but it is only a few seconds.

People went back to their usual ways, as if nothing had happened.

Jing Mian was stunned, and suddenly heard the owner of the wonton shop next to him sigh and said, "Tsk, it's that one again." ”

"The woman is crazy again."

"yes."

"It's hard for her child, and she's only ten years old."

"Leave it alone, be careful that people are crazy about you."

……

Jing Mian blinked.

A child's attention is always attracted to new things, especially when people who don't see them and only hear them.

Jing Mian carried the fish and walked towards the corner of the alley, because he was a little scared, driven by pure curiosity, so he waited until the source of the sound was silent for a long time before he really walked to the corner.

After his vision was unobstructed, Jing Mian saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The gaze was frozen.

The corner of the alley leads to a dilapidated building, not far from her home, and the woman seems to have left, and the shards of glass are still there, mixed with wet dust, and a mess.

Leaning against the wall, Jing Mian saw a boy he didn't know.

Much taller than himself, what is remarkable is that the young man is lowering his eyes, wiping the blood dripping from the bridge of his nose, and if you look closely, the corners of his eyes and lips are also bruised.

As if hearing his own stopped, the man raised his eyes.

“……”

Eyes met.

Jing Mian's throat moved slightly, this was the first time in his short life that he had the concept of "good-looking".

Gentle and handsome, with red lips and white teeth, beautiful to the point of stunning.

It is simply out of place for such a person to appear.

But at the same time, Jing Mian also felt the coldness in the other party's eyes.

It's rude to keep staring at strangers, Jing Mian heard her mother say it.