Chapter 13： real world

The ward is a double room.

The next bed is a middle-aged man, snoring loudly. It may have been affected. Yuan Jiuwan slept very unsteadily, his brows were slightly wrinkled, the baby's fat cheeks were swollen, and it looked like a nightmare with closed eyes.

Chen Caixing was so distressed when he was with his bed that the younger brother had no mother and still had such a tragic car accident. Can't help but touch the younger brother's hair by the bed and whispered: "Brother is here, sleep well."

Like a loving old father.

"Woo, fear," Yuan Jiuwan softly murmured softly.

The old father Chen Caixing patted the younger brother's chest gently with one hand and coaxed the younger brother to sleep in a low voice.

The car accident got local news the next day, and the intersection surveillance video also circulated on the Internet. The driver of the large truck fainted because of a sudden MI, and the accelerator slammed on the foot. This caused the accident and the driver died on the spot.

Someone talked about the luck of the rest of his life after the robbery, saying that fortunately there was a brother in a daze in front of him, otherwise he would have something wrong with his start. Some people also talked about the victims of the car accident. Among them, the mother used her body to protect the child's safety, but her mother died on the spot.

In the morning, the police came to visit because of the death of Yuan Jiuwan’s mother and no identity certificate on her body. She wanted to get some information from Yuan Jiuwan. Chen Caixing accompanied him. When the policeman asked her mother, Yuan Jiuyuan drilled in Chen Caixing's arms, shaking with shock.

It is even more difficult to ask who the father is and where he lives.

"The child was a little scared." The doctor sympathized with Yuan Jiuwan and told the police: "From last night to now, his brother is very sticky."

Chen Caixing hugged Yuan 90,000 and patted the younger brother on the back, saying: "Comrade police, let's go out and talk."

After all, he was not Yuan Jiu’s relative’s brother, and even the family situation of Yuan 90,000 was unknown, and he made a lie: “I also met Xiao Jiu in the playground once. He was lost and I stayed with him for a while. Time, I left when his mother found it. I didn’t expect to meet again."

"I don't know the situation of Xiao Jiu's family, I only know that Xiao Jiu is called Yuan Jiu Wan."

The police can’t ask about the situation. Yuan 90,000’s current mental state is not suitable for being sent to the shelter. Don’t irritate the spirit of the child. Is it possible: “Mr. Chen, you know the situation of the child, he cannot leave you now, Could you please take care of him for a while, we will find his relatives as soon as possible."

"It's no problem." Chen Caixing agreed, saying his address and ID number and work.

After the police had registered, they were relieved. "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen. We may visit regularly. It's really trouble you."

"It's okay, Xiaojiu and I are also in a relationship."

After the police left, the doctor checked Yuan 90,000 body, everything is very healthy. Yuan 90,000 Baba looked at Chen Caixing, "Brother, I don't want to be in the hospital, I want to go home."

The little brother is too pitiful.

Chen Caixing regarded Xiao Jiu as a homesick and missed her mother, touching the younger brother's head and coaxing with the tone of the child: "Will you go back to your brother's house first?"

"Well." Yuan Jiuwan's eyes stared at his head with water vapor. It seems that he is happy, but Chen Caixing thinks that the younger brother is strong and smiles, afraid of being abandoned, so obedient and clever, abusive. Chen Caixing's eyes were sour and he hugged his brother's shoulders and said, "Let's go back now, wherever there is a brother, there is a place for you."

The inpatient procedures are fast and there is nothing to clean up. As soon as the two were discharged from the hospital, there was a reporter at the back of the foot to interview the mother who was caring for the child yesterday in a car accident.

"The child has been discharged, or don't disturb the child." The doctor politely refused to visit.

City X is north, and the temperature is dry and cold in winter.

Chen Caixing was still wearing a dirty down jacket. Everyone thought that the blood stains on his body were from the scene of the accident, and he did not look at him with strange eyes. Yuan Jiuwan wears thinner, a cotton jacket with a lapel, brown is a bit worn, and English letters are printed on the chest, but they are all worn out. Everyone was worried when they were in the game. They were afraid that they would die, and Chen Caixing did not pay much attention. Now, at first glance, the jacket style is too old.

Like the one he wore when he was a kid. Fortunately, the younger brother Yan valued the high energy to withstand.

"Cold or not?"

Yuan Jiuwan nodded blankly, held out his small hand, and looked at Chen Caixing with big eyes.

"Brother touches." Low added a sentence, "Mom will touch my hand..."

Oh my god! ! ! Who can stand this! ! !

Chen Caixing was about to burst into tears, and quickly took the younger brother's hand, "Brother touched his hand, it's not cold." Driving his small broken car back home.

His house is more than 80 square meters in two rooms and one hall, and the door is hot and heated in the city since winter. After he graduated from college, his mother insisted that he buy it. He said that since he wanted to stay in City X, he would buy a house early to marry his wife.

Chen Caixing grew up in a single-parent family, and his father died of a work-related injury in his junior high school. After graduating from high school, his mother reorganized his family. Chen Caixing did not object. He also hoped that his mother would be happy.

The down payment for the house was paid by the mother. Chen Caixing did not want it, but the mother said, ‘this money is your dad’s compensation. I’ll keep it for you’. At that time, the price of X City was not expensive. After the down payment, Chen Caixing repaid 2,000 yuan a month. Chen Caixing, who has no hobby of money, paid off the loan every month and saved a sum of money.

Those who stayed married to their ‘wife-in-law’.

He is gay, and he also wants to find the other half to live peacefully.

He was the only person at home with no slippers. Chen Caixing scratched his hair and said, "I won't change shoes first, my brother will buy you some toiletries for a while."

In the second bedroom, he became a study room with bald head.

The room was a bit chaotic. Chen Caixing didn't go to the wax museum for over half a month of continuous overtime work, and had no time to clean up the room. Take the little brother around, "Xiao Jiu, you sleep with your brother first, I will make a bed for the study someday--"

"Have your brother abandon Xiao Jiu?" Yuan Jiuwan stood at the spot, staring down at his jiojio.

Chen Caixing: I am not I do not have!

At such a sensitive time, the younger brother relied on him again. Chen Caixing looked at the young man in a strange environment, and quickly squatted down to be flush with the younger brother. He gave the younger a hug and said, "No, Xiao Jiu and his brother sleep well together. Now."

"Thank you brother." Yuan Jiuwan raised his eyes and his eyes were wet, as if he had just cried in secret.

Chen Caixing felt more guilty.

You still have to care more about your younger brother.

Both of them were dirty, especially Chen Caixing who was crawling in the wax museum. She stayed up last night and hardly slept. Now she is sleepy and wants to take a bath and sleep.

"Will you wash yourself? Really don't want my brother to accompany you?" Chen Caixing passed the bath towel to confirm again.

Yuan Jiuwan shook his head, his white face suspected of flushing. Chen Caixing thought that the little fart kid knew shyness, so he said, "You can wash it yourself."

When the sound of water flowing from the bathroom sounded, Chen Caixing saw that there was no problem, and picked up the dirty clothes that the two had changed and went to the balcony, and the washing machine was on the balcony. Chen Caixing pulled out his clothes pocket, and his brother had nothing in his pocket. When he came to his down jacket, there was a stack of paper, and he took out an old newspaper that turned out to be a knife wrapped in a wax museum.

Can things from the world inside be brought out?

He hurriedly browsed the newspaper at that time, about the glory of the wax museum. Mr. House said that John had a great reputation after his succession, and that the mayor visited the group photo. This is the newspaper.

It should be left by John.

But at that time, Chen Caixing didn't look carefully. Now he throws his clothes into the washing machine and it's okay to do it. Looking at it, when he turned to the photo of the tofu block in the lower left corner of the back, he attracted Chen Caixing.

It was a black-and-white photo. The English introduction was that when he was a boy, John was shocked to be a talent for wax figures. Grandpa attached great importance to Barabara. The photo is of John when he was a kid, about ten years old.

Little John's facial features are familiar at first glance.

Much like one--

Chen Caixing's face suddenly froze. He remembered who he looked like. The facial features of Little John looked like RMB 90,000.

"brother?"

There was a voice behind. Chen Caixing had a cool back, and turned his head to see Yuan Jiuyuan not far away wearing his long-sleeved T-shirt, big slippers, and looked at him with simple and reliable eyes.

Just now he must be crazy to have that brain hole. No one said that Joanna’s children and Joanna were buried together in a grave bag under the walnut tree, and found that Xiaojiu was mixed in the wax pile and so on.

Importantly, how could the NPC ghost in the game come to the real world with him?

Moreover, Xiao Jiu was born and died with him. If he hides NPC ghosts, he will die eight hundred times.

He would doubt a child.

Chen Caixing felt that he must not have been sleepy and his head was dizzy. This newspaper has been around for a long time, and the ink has long been slurred. Where can I see it clearly?

"Well done? Then I will take a shower. You play by yourself. After a while, my brother will take you to buy clothes. By the way, I will have lunch." Chen Caixing hid the old newspaper in a drawer and went to take a shower by himself.

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of water rang.

Yuan Jiuyuan, who was originally on the sofa and watching TV obediently, went to the balcony and opened the drawer. When he saw the newspaper with the photo of John stacked on it, his young face had no expression, and then he smiled, "Neglect, but Brother will not hurt my heart, is it my good brother..."

The elder brother's name is sweet and A, not at all like the simpleness of children.

Chen Caixing was still thinking about the photos in the newspaper while taking a shower in the bathroom. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he really wanted more. It is estimated that it was a sequelae from the wax museum.

After taking a shower, I changed my clothes. After washing my clothes for 90,000 yuan, I couldn't wear them. Finally, I wore a long-sleeved T-shirt and wrapped a coat. Chen Caixing hugged out, and the child was too light to get started.

"Did you not eat well?" The boys of the second grade of the same age in school were too big.

Yuan Jiuwan small arms around his brother's neck, whispered: "Mom is very hard to make money."

"What about your dad?" Chen Caixing watched her brother talk about her mother and wanted to ask more about the situation. After all, he is a stranger, and the child still needs a family.

Yuan Jiuwan didn't speak, and the expression in his eyes dimmed a bit, and pressed against Chen Caixing's neck. After a while, when he arrived at the garage, he whispered timidly, "He doesn't want me anymore, and still beats me and my mother..."

Chen Caixing:! ! !

Angry, Chen Caixing wanted to sing poetry again, and he was depressed.

Can't scare the little brother.

"..." Sighed with suffocation, Chen Caixing looked at the young man's panic, afraid to mention the young man's scum. Even domestic violence!

No wonder the children are thin and flirty, no wonder they have never mentioned the information of other people in Dad's house.

Chen Caixing found the reason for everything. During the game, he was a younger brother who could form a team against Yuan 90,000, but in reality, in less than a day, Chen Caixing had already begun to protect the calf against Yuan 90,000.

To the mall.

He, usually rely on double eleven discount to grab down jackets economical.

Buy it for 90,000 yuan without discount? The latest?

buy!

Buy another one for that suit!

Yuan Jiuwan wore new clothes, pedaling small leather shoes on his feet, and looking at Chen Caixing who was picking clothes for him, Xing He's eyes bent.

The stars are so cute.

In the next few days, the police had not confirmed the identity of Yuan 90,000's mother, and reported it in the local news, even if there was no family claim, and naturally no other relatives in Yuan 90,000 could be contacted.

The police visited once, explained the situation, and asked some questions about RMB 90,000, but still did not ask for any information. I saw that the children were living very well, and the clothes they wore were beautiful and clean. They also checked Chen Caixing. It's quite profitable to be the original painter of the game.

So he continued to put Yuan 90,000 in Chen Caixing.

Chen Caixing has been rushing to draft for more than half a month, and just completed the project the day he went to the wax museum. When they had a project in their line, they worked overtime until they became bald, but he was really idle when he was idle. He took a few days off to help Xiaojiu's mother cremate her body, and his ashes were temporarily stored in the cemetery.

After a few more days, it snowed in City X.

Yuan Jiuwan was lying on the bay window looking at the snowflakes. Chen Caixing thinks how cute his younger brother is back.

"Eat hot pot at noon, let's make it ourselves, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Caixing had just finished speaking, a familiar black in front of him, a screen popped up, and came again—