Laid-off Judge Reemployment

Lu Han is not at home.

He has been coming in and out for the past few days. Although Zhang Shu doesn't know the details, it can be seen that he is also running around for the broad beans, but he can't see any results for the time being.

Zhang Shu was doing housework alone at home. Since Broad Bean's accident, he found to his surprise that letting himself indulge in household chores seemed to make it easier to temporarily forget the heart-piercing anxiety.

Zhang Tingshu told him not to do too much physical labor. Zhang Shu cleaned up the dead branches and leaves that fell from the grape trellis, felt slightly sweaty, and lay down on the rocking chair to rest.

The modified grape trellis sprinkled with some mottled sunlight, and the skin that was exposed to direct sunlight felt scorching hot, while other places were slightly cool. Resting here after sweating made people feel very comfortable and comfortable.

Just when Zhang Shu was drowsy, suddenly, he felt that his body was in a state of weightlessness.

"what!"

He woke up all of a sudden, and found that he was hugged by a man in the air.

"Lu Han? No, you are!"

Because of the backlight, Zhang Shu didn't recognize his face right away. He struggled a few times in the man's arms, and after seeing it clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body, and his expression softened.

"Wan Wan?"

"Well."

Wanwan is a Kunlun fetus. Although she is very big, she is still an infant according to the time calculation. Zhang Shu has seen him a few times. Although he finds it amazing, he is also used to treating him as a child, except that he looks like a grown man. , his personality is similar to Broad Bean's, both are eccentric babies.

"Wanwan, why are you here, put me down, I'll make you some almond tofu."

"Hmm! Mmm... no."

Hearing Xingren'er Tofu, the snack guy jumped up for joy, and then his handsome face got tangled up again, and he shook his head silently.

"Broad beans, no, eat tofu."

He shook his head dejectedly, and walked into the room with Zhang Shu in his arms.

"Wan Wan doesn't eat either, but wants to eat, and eat together."

"..."

Zhang Shu couldn't help but want to reach out and touch Wanwan's head. He was very kind to Broad Dou, and Broad Dou kissed him very much. When he was joking with Lu Han before, he said that after Broad Dou was born, he could directly hand it over to Wanwan, but Who knows that this kind of thing will happen soon.

"Wanwan, where are you taking me and what are you doing?"

Wanwan carried Zhang Shu into the room and arranged for him to sit on the bed. He stopped spitting out words and just looked at him silently.

"Wan Wan?"

"Zhang Shu, I'm afraid of pain."

He suddenly said a very abrupt sentence without context.

"What, is there any discomfort?"

"Wen Ling, I haven't hit me before, I don't know, it hurts, what?"

Wanwan lowered her head, looking a little depressed, like many children, stretching out her hand to play with her little finger.

"Why does it hurt?"

Although Zhang Shu didn't understand what he was talking about, but felt that the child's head was hanging down and his nervous expression was pitiful, so he couldn't help but want to lower his voice to comfort him.

Just when Zhang Shu reached out to touch his head, suddenly, Wanwan raised her head and looked at him with determination in her eyes.

"what!"

He let out a heart-piercing scream, and with the shrill sound, Zhang Shu saw him snap off his little finger from the bone of his hand and hold it in the other hand, dripping with blood!

"Wan Wan! What are you doing!"

Zhang Shu didn't have time to react in a very short time, and he couldn't stop the tragedy in front of him. Who would have thought that this silent and shy child would suddenly do such a self-harming act?

"pain."

Holding her severed finger in one hand, Wanwan slid off the opposite sofa, gurgling to the side of Zhang Shu's knee, and resting her head on his lap.

"To hug."

Zhang Shu simply didn't know how to deal with this giant baby. By the way, if something like this happened to the child, he had to contact his parents in time.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Wan Wan grabbed it.

"can not say."

The bear boy shook his head capriciously, and hid the phone behind his back.

"Here, save the broad beans."

He held his severed finger and handed it to Zhang Shu.

The amputated finger has been completely petrified now, turning into something like beautiful jade, and Wan Wan's wound no longer bleeds, but it still looks like a small piece is missing.

"Hey, how do you save broad beans?"

Zhang Shu was completely confused by him, and just wanted to know if Wan Wan's severed finger could go to the hospital for regeneration in time, but his finger turned into petrification in such a short period of time, so...

"oops!"

Wan Wan typed up a bunch of manuscripts beside him, and found that his language ability could not be expressed at all. He kicked his legs in despair. After a while, he suddenly thought of an idea.

He groped around and found that there was a pen and paper next to Zhang Shu's bedside table. He had always had the habit of keeping a diary.

Wan Wan picked up the notebook, lay down on the ground, and began to scribble on it like a kindergarten kid.

Zhang Shu knew what he wanted to express, so he also sat on the ground and watched the story he drew.

The first page showed two people, one of them had two copper coins drawn on his head, and the other threw a pebble at him, and that person was locked in a place similar to a cage.

"The man with the copper coin on his head is Lu Han?"

"Well! This one, lock it up."

Wan Wan waved the severed finger on her hand and made a throwing gesture.

So this is the purpose of his self-mutilation, to help himself trap Lu Han?But why should Lu Han be locked up?

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Wanwan could only sigh, and then daubed on the white paper.

The second picture shows a person standing there, next to him is a swaddle that is the same height as him. The baby in the swaddle stretches out his finger, and a hollow drawn by dotted lines appears out of thin air, and the little figure walks into the hollow Among them, half of the body disappeared.

"Wanwan will send you off, go...go..."

Wanwan's vocabulary is limited, and she couldn't remember the word for a while, so she scratched her lanugo in a hurry.

"Send me to the previous life, right?"

"Ok!"

Seeing that Zhang Shu got to her point, Wan Wan nodded happily, and then scribbled on the notebook.

This time the picture made Zhang Shu silent. He stretched out his hand to caress Wan Wan's stick figure. Although it was drawn with monochrome ink, it made him feel that it was covered with blood.

"The queen mother said, it can only be like this."

Wan Wan seemed to be able to see how sad this grown man was, so she walked over and touched his head, like a parent comforting him, wanting to bring some warmth to her friend's father.

"it is good."

Zhang Shu was silent for a long time, then raised his head with firm eyes.

"Wanwan, I believe in you, I will bring the broad beans back."

"Hmm! Ah..."

Wanwan's ears that looked like ingots twitched suddenly, she looked outside, and slipped into Zhang Shu's sandwiched wall.

"Wan Wan?"

Just as Zhang Shu called out, he suddenly heard the door of the courtyard outside, and immediately understood what Wanwan meant. He hid half of the child's little finger close to his body, took a deep breath, and pushed the door out calmly.

……

After a busy day, Lu Han took a shower after returning home, sat under his own grape arbor, intending to enjoy the cool for a while, and then went to cook.

"Tired?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shu, who is usually not clingy at all, came over at this time, sat opposite him, even picked up the cattail fan on the table, and gently beat it for him.

"Hey, I'm not tired, I'll cook now."

"No, I'm not hungry. I ordered fried chicken with beer. Someone will deliver it later."

"what?"

Lu Han looked at Zhang Shu in disbelief. He is quite self-restraining in terms of diet, which may have something to do with his outstanding appearance, or as he said before, the children of the Nine Schools have many genetic diseases, and the destiny cannot be violated, but It never hurts to be a little mindful of yourself.

What kind of wind is blowing today, so that he took the initiative to order his favorite takeaway, not to mention that Zhang Shu rarely drinks beer, at most he can drink some red wine.

"You, didn't you keep saying that this is fried food and don't let me eat it?"

"Let's make do with something today. We're both tired. I don't want you to cook any more."

Zhang Shu's tone was very calm, with a little sense of family intimacy.

He rarely showed his emotions, which made Lu Han feel very heart-warming after a busy day.

"Hey, I haven't eaten for a long time. When we lived in a small shop with Hugua, we ate this every day. The little brother who delivered the food knew me, and he always helped us sort the garbage. I learned from Hugua for a long time. I figured it out, but it's a pity that it's definitely not him who delivered the food today."

"Won't you get tired of eating the same thing every day?"

"No, it's because it's delicious. I like Zhixin the most, ah..."

"I know, I ordered Zhixin's."

"Hey, I won't get bored. I only eat rice and pickles for the rest of my life, and it's only good for one person."

Zhang Shu was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at him.

"Ah, this is the saying in our village. When we talked about marriage before, it was easier for a man with a single taste to marry a daughter-in-law, because his heart is hard to change."

"yes."

"how about you?"

Lu Han simply jumped off the rocking chair, walked around the coffee table to Zhang Shu's side, squatted on the ground, and grabbed the armrest of his rocking chair with both hands.

"Will you feel tired?"

"I don't think there's enough time, Lu Han."

Zhang Shu reached out and touched his face, rubbing it over and over again, as if caressing his own child.

Lu Han rubbed his cheek against his palm, he really wanted to get close to him, stay in the room with him and not come out, as he thought of this, he felt guilty for broad beans again, sweetness and anxiety intertwined, making no one Lu Han, who had experienced any relationship, felt tormented.

Ding Dong!

"Ah, the delivery man is here, I'll open the door."

Lu Han ran over with a sigh of relief, and opened the door of Zhang Shu's house.

"It's you?"