Zitong's Si Yuchu

After school in the afternoon, Zitong led Si Jinyang home, and when he walked to the gate of the community, he met Si Yuchu who was going to pick up Si Jinyang.

"Father, father!" Si Jinyang ran over and hugged his father's thigh, raised his head and said, "I have a mother, right?"

Si Yuchu froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

Si Jinyang happily ran to Zitong and dragged him over, "Teacher Tongtong is my mother."

After finishing speaking, he added happily: "Mom said I was his little baby! I will be with me every day from now on."

Si Yuchu looked at Zitong suspiciously, "Did something happen today?"

Zitong squeezed Si Jinyang's small face, "Let's go back first."

The child was so happy, even though he lied, he still didn't want others to say that Si Jinyang was a wild child, because he didn't know how much it would hurt him.

"Go up first, I'll go to the supermarket to buy something."

"Father, let's go together!"

Si Yuchu smiled and picked up his son, "Okay, let's go together, what would Jin Yang want to eat?"

Si Jinyang thought for a while, then turned to look at Zitong, "Mom, what do you like to eat?"

"Me...what does little Jinyang like to eat?"

"I like drinking milk, I like jelly, I like small cakes, I like chocolate..."

At the supermarket, Si Yuchu pushed a trolley, and Zitong led Si Jinyang and walked beside him. Zitong would ask his opinion for the snacks that Si Jinyang wanted, and Zitong would only put the things away if he agreed. Add to cart.

This was the first time the three of them went to the supermarket together. Usually, when he came alone, he would make a quick decision. He planned what to buy in advance, and went to check out and go home after buying everything.

But strolling around like this now seems to have a different taste, and it really feels like he has a home.

The three of them bought a large cart full of things, Si Yuchu and Zitong had both hands full, and only Xiao Jinyang held up a box of ice cream cakes and fed them while eating happily.

"Father won't eat, you can eat by yourself." Si Yuchu really didn't want to bend back and forth with so many things, "Look at the road, don't just look at the cake."

Zitong didn't mind the child's spoon drooling, so he opened his mouth and ate it when Si Jinyang fed it to him, "This is delicious!"

"Mom, then I'll save half for you to eat at home." Si Jinyang really put the ice cream cake box back on after he finished speaking.

Si Yuchu was dumbfounded, it was extremely difficult to get some of his favorite snacks from his son, but now he took the initiative to give up the food, it seemed that he really wanted Zitong to be his mother.

"No, no, no." Zitong wiped the ice cream off Si Jinyang's mouth with one hand, "This is for children, I'm an adult, so I don't want to eat this."

Si Yuchu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know who said this was really delicious just now.

Upstairs, Si Yuchu was about to put the things on the ground and open the door, but Zi Tong quickly took the things in his hands, and said attentively, "Open the door, I'll get it."

Si Yuchu didn't say much, quickly opened the door and brought the bag over. These were all kinds of meat and vegetables, and the two big bags added up to be very heavy.

What Zitong was carrying were some children's daily necessities and some snacks, no wonder he felt so relaxed along the way.

Zi Tong followed Si Yuchu into the kitchen, looked at him and said seriously: "Next time you can share the heavy things with me, so I can lift them."

"It's okay." Si Yuchu tidied up his things and put them in the refrigerator, "It's not particularly heavy."

"No!" Zitong said firmly, "I can help you, really!"

"Well, let's go together next time." Si Yuchu reluctantly took an orange and handed it to him, "Go and eat oranges with Jin Yang, the fruit knife is on the dining table."

Zitong walked out of the kitchen with the orange and leaned out halfway, "I can really help you."

Si Yuchu nodded with a gentle smile on his face.

Although Zitong is a child at heart, sometimes people feel unexpectedly reliable.

As a result, within 5 minutes, Si Jinyang ran into the kitchen in a panic, pulling his pants out and crying, "Dad, Mom is bleeding, hurry up!"

Si Yuchu wiped his hands on the apron and strode towards the living room, why did he get hurt again after going out for a few minutes?

Zi Tong randomly pulled out a few paper towels from the drawer box on the coffee table and pressed them in his palms, but the paper towels were immediately soaked red with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He suddenly thought of those suicides he saw on TV, with a knife cut on his wrist, the blood kept flowing, and then he died.

Si Yuchu sat beside him and looked at the pile of blood-stained tissues on the ground and couldn't help but frowned, "Let me see."

Zi Tong handed him his hand with tears in his eyes, "Will I die? If the blood keeps flowing, I..."

"No." Si Yuchu interrupted him, took a look at the tissues in his palm, took a few more and pressed them down, "Let's go to the hospital first."

Si Yuchu didn't expect the wound to be so deep, two-thirds of his entire palm was cut open, no wonder the blood couldn't stop.

"Father, mother, mother..." Si Jinyang cried and grabbed Zitong's skirt in fear.

Si Yuchu held Zitong's hand tightly and stood up, "Jin Yang goes to the door to get Dad's wallet and cell phone."

Si Jinyang wiped his face and almost tripped himself, before he could regain his footing and ran towards the door.

As soon as the two, one, and one small came out of the community, they immediately took a taxi to the hospital. Along the way, the boss, Jin Yang, looked at Zi Tong who was leaning on his father in fear, for fear that his mother who had just arrived by his side would disappear.

Si Yuchu went to the emergency department and soon a doctor came to treat Zitong's wound. He originally thought that the man would yell like a child, but he didn't expect that there was no sound from inside until the doctor came out.

"The wound is quite deep. Fortunately, the weather is not hot now. It is best not to use the left hand recently to prevent the wound from bursting. Do not get wet. Change the medicine every three days."

"Ok, thank you."

"You're welcome."

When Si Yuchu entered, Si Jinyang was holding Zitong's right hand and blowing slowly, while blowing back, he said, "Mom, it won't hurt anymore."

Little idiot, I couldn't even figure out which hand was injured. Si Yuchu approached and sat down by the bed, only to see that his right hand, which was still fine just now, was also scratched several times.

There was a layer of sweat on the tip of Zitong's nose, and his head plunged into Si Yuchu's arms, and his tears were uncontrollable like a flood that had opened the gate.

"Yu Chu, I'm in so much pain, so much pain."

Si Yuchu wanted to touch his back but found that the back of his neck was covered with sweat, and he suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

For such a long and deep wound, alcohol disinfection alone is unbearable, let alone medicine.

Thinking of the man who endured the pain just now, but cried like a child the moment he saw him, Si Yuchu's heart suddenly softened.