Just near dusk

In the hospital, Li Wenjia was sitting on a bench with his hands crossed uncomfortably. He was no longer as straight and energetic as usual. A few white hairs jumped out at first glance.

He blamed himself a little, for his reaction at that time was so sluggish, thankfully he didn't hit the vital point with the knife, if something really went wrong, such a promising young man would be ruined like this.Thinking of this, Li Wenjia broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of the bright red pool of blood on the ground, he felt that even if his shop was stained yellow, it was not worth the young man's knife.

"Families of hospital bed 17." A nurse came out of the ward and called in the corridor.

Li Wenjia hurried forward, asking about the situation with a slightly unsteady voice.

"It's nothing serious, except that the wound is a bit deep. It's best to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. After you see the patient, go to the front and pay the fee later." The nurse handed him a list and went to do other things .

"Huh," Li Wenjia breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his expression, smoothed the creased corners of his clothes just now, and gently pushed the door open, fearing that there would be no sound.

"Brother Li," the pale boy on the hospital bed struggled to sit up, but was pushed back.

"You are already like this, so don't move around," Li Wenjia tucked the quilt for him, and said, "I'll get you some chicken soup in a while, and you can stay here for two or three days. go back."

"No." When Mo Xuyou heard that he was going to be hospitalized, he immediately objected strongly, "Brother Li, I'm fine. I can be discharged from the hospital this afternoon."

"What kind of joke are you talking about?" Li Wenjia immediately rejected him, "I stabbed a big gash in the stomach, and said it's nothing, I don't care, anyway, you have to stay here for me."

"Brother Li, I really have something to do," Mo Xuyou was a little agitated, accidentally touched the wound, and gasped for air.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited," Li Wenjia compromised: "How about this, you stay tonight first, and you have to make the wound heal better. If you have something to do, let me do it. You still don't believe Brother Li's ability. huh? There's nothing wrong with it."

Seeing his confident expression, Mo Xuyou couldn't help being shocked: "Brother Li, can you take the final exam for me? It's not much, just about a dozen books."

"Ah!" Li Wenjia's expression instantly became awkward, "Well, since ancient times, you can't be both civil and military. I may be a little short in the exam, but I can ask your teacher for leave, and it won't delay you."

"Just kidding, there is still one month until the end of the term," Mo Xuyou thought for a while, and felt that it was not easy for Li Wenjia's stubborn temper to retreat to this place. Even if he ran out, he would probably bring him back. So I explained to him, "Brother Li, I still have a younger brother who needs to be taken care of. He is a little special. Can you help me take care of him tonight?"

"What is this?" Li Wenjia waved his hand and said, "I brought up all the children in our village. Just tell me the address, and I'll be right there."

Mo Xuyou found a piece of paper and wrote down the address and some other information, handed it to Li Wenjia and said, "My younger brother is a little different from normal children, but he is very obedient. Brother Li just help me look after him."

Li Wenjia didn't listen to what he meant. He thought it might be a little naughty, but since he was born, he didn't believe that any boy could be more naughty than when he was a child. Holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife and chasing from the east end of the village to the west end, his father was so tired that he couldn't even catch his breath.

After going back and closing the shop first, and letting Ah Fa and Ah Cai take turns to go to the hospital to accompany Mo Xuyou, Li Wenjia then set off. After turning three or four corners in an alley, he arrived at a gate that was not as tall as his own. At the door of the hut, after seeing a small bell hanging on it, I was sure I found the right place.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, why did you come here? Your brother has been waiting..." An aunt from the next door came out and was very surprised to see Li Wenjia, "Who are you, and why did you come to Xiao Mo's house?"

"I am a friend of Xiao Mo, and he asked me to take care of his younger brother," Li Wenjia replied honestly, "You are Aunt Wang, right? Xiao Mo is going to have trouble today."

"Oh, so that's how it is," Aunt Wang saw that Li Wenjia was very familiar with this place, so she dispelled some original doubts, "I happened to make some food, and you took it back together, and gave the child something to eat."

Li Wenjia couldn't refuse her enthusiasm, so he went back to Mo Xuyou's house with the meal in hand. As soon as he walked in, he felt that the room was extremely narrow. It was a small room less than ten square meters, with two small beds and a small room. There is almost only one aisle left for people to walk around, and behind the table, there is a boy who looks about [-] or [-] and is drawing something with a piece of paper.

"You are Xiao Mo's younger brother, right? I'm his friend. I'll take care of you for him tonight. What's your name?" Li Wenjia tried to speak to him in a friendly tone.

The child didn't speak at all, but repeatedly drew something on the paper with a pen, as if he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world.

Li Wenjia felt that the child was very strange, as if he was not in his eyes at all, so he walked up to see what he was drawing, only to see that the child was holding a pencil that was about to be worn out, and persistently drawing one by one. triangle.

"Uncle, can I draw a flower for you?" Li Wenjia took out a pen from the pencil case on the table, drew a small flower on his piece of paper, and added a smiling face to the flower, which he thought was cute.

But the child acted as if he hadn’t seen it at all, and continued to draw triangles repeatedly. This made Li Wenjia feel a little troubled. Ganqing is a child who can’t understand human words, so he continued to ask tentatively, “Xiao Man, is it time to eat?”

Hearing his name, Xiaoman paused for a moment, and continued drawing again in about half a second.

"Uncle sang a song for you, okay?"

"Uncle, give you some punches!"

"Would you like to see Uncle do somersaults?"

"Oh," Li Wenjia covered his forehead with both hands, and felt hot for a while. He had no choice but to pry the child's mouth open and feed it with food when he met such a master who didn't eat oil and salt.

Just when Li Wenjia was at a loss, Xiao Man suddenly stopped, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, put down the pen in his hand, and started to eat.

This move gave Li Wenjia a glimmer of hope. Just as he was about to continue talking with the child, Xiaoman quickly finished his meal and continued to draw triangles.

"Here, does he have an alarm clock in his body?" Li Wenjia looked at the child and sighed worriedly, but this time he was right. After the child drew nine o'clock, he really kept up with the alarm clock. I went to wash up, and then lay down on the bed, and didn't look at Li Wenjia once in the middle.

Li Wenjia, who always thought he was good-looking, was absolutely shocked. Although he didn’t do anything, he was mentally exhausted. Looking at Xiaoman who was lying on the clothes and still drawing triangles on the wall with his fingers, Li Wenjia could All I could do was turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The next morning, when Li Wenjia just woke up, Xiaoman was already sitting on the table and continued to draw triangles. After he finished packing, Aunt Wang's husband next door arrived at the door on a tricycle, ready to take Xiaoman to school.

"It's a bit late today," Aunt Wang handed a wrapped cake to Xiaoman, and said apologetically, "Let's make do with it, and we'll eat something better when we come back tonight."

"Xiao Man, it's time to go to school, I'm leaving." Li Wenjia said to him without hope.

Unexpectedly, although the child didn't reply, he stopped drawing triangles. He was stunned for a moment, drew a big circle, took Aunt Wang's cake, and walked towards the tricycle. There was a little girl in the car , it also looks a little different from ordinary people, and has been dancing non-stop.

"Boy, this is telling me to get out." Li Wenjia clicked his tongue in surprise, and after saying goodbye to Aunt Wang, he went back to pick up Mo Xuyou and left the hospital.