The lure of the wolf

The chimney of the fireplace was broken, and it took a long time to repair it, and it took another half a day to dissipate the pungent smell in the room. Ban Datong was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the sofa watching TV, with four or five TVs around him. The heaters are turned on to the maximum.

"I told my mother that this property is not good, so it really is not good," Ban Datong changed channels angrily, and finally stopped on a blind date show, "Xu Bei went to Anhe."

"Yeah." Lin Rui was manicuring his nails, and he lowered his head in response. The expression on his face was indistinct, and his tone was very calm.

"Why did he go to Anhe all of a sudden?" Ban Datong reached out to wrap Lin Rui's shoulder, and pinched his earlobe.

"Because that's Shen Tu's territory." Lin Rui continued to manicure.

Ban Datong squinted at Lin Rui. He didn't know who Shen Tu was, but he didn't intend to ask. He was very patient in some aspects, or he was not interested in many things.

"I'm going to make a phone call." Lin Rui stood up and threw the nail clippers on the coffee table, "Aren't you going to sleep for a while, dark circles appear under your eyes."

Ban Datong hasn't slept much these days. Ever since he saw the snow wolf killing Tosa, he's been scratching his head about the snow wolf being snatched away. He even moans when he sleeps at night. He himself feels that he has a demon disease .

"In a while, come up with me after you make the phone call," Ban Datong walked to the bedroom on the second floor wrapped in a quilt, stopped after taking two steps, and looked at Lin Rui, "I suddenly felt that Cheng Lao Liu's ghost mastiff was completely Not tall, tell me, is there a stronger opponent?"

Lin Rui lowered his head and dialed the number with his mobile phone. When he heard this, his finger movements stopped for a moment. A stronger opponent?Yes, of course.

"There will be."

After getting through the number, Lin Rui leaned against the window, remembering what Shen Tu said that day, long time no see.It is true that it has been a long time. Shen Tu's appearance has not changed much, but both his actions and reaction speed are no longer the same as before.

"What's the matter?" A man's voice came from the receiver.

Lin Rui withdrew his thoughts: "Shen Tu arranged that wolf to Anhe."

"Why didn't you stop me on the road?" The voice on the phone sounded as cold as a robot.

"Someone is following, there is no chance."

"Shen Tu can actually snatch the wolf away from you," the person over there sneered, "Shouldn't you reflect on it?"

"Well... that's right..."

Xu Bei took Jiang Yue to find out the door, and he was quite satisfied with Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue is very cheerful, doesn't recognize strangers, talks a lot but is not annoying, and looks good.

When Xu Bei was a child, he always heard his mother talk about it, saying that he knew why others praised you two brothers for being good-looking, because when I was looking for a nanny for you, I specially picked good-looking ones. Who has the child been with for a long time? Just follow others.

Although Lang Jiu is not a child, he is still in the stage of sustainable development. Xu Bei does not want him to miss long-distance running in the future.

"My son... my younger brother's situation is quite special," Xu Bei thought about how to explain Lang Jiu's situation to Jiang Yue clearly, without making Jiang Yue think that Lang Jiu was mentally retarded, "He is very smart, you and him He will definitely remember what he said and what he taught him, but..."

"But he still doesn't know anything?" Jiang Yue looked at him suspiciously.

Xu Bei squeezed the space between his eyebrows, it seemed that this was indeed the case, but it seemed that it was not Lang Jiu who sounded mentally retarded, but himself.

"In short, the things you want to teach are very simple. You can just speak and read. Kindergarten children learn things..." Xu Bei sighed, "Actually, I should go to the kindergarten teacher to find a teacher, don't you think so?"

"The goods are sold and will not be returned or exchanged. Besides, we don't have a preschool teacher here," Jiang Yue laughed. "Let me meet him first."

Xu Bei was very careful when opening the door. After opening it, he poked his head in and took a look. He was sure that the person sitting on the sofa playing with the remote control boredly was Lang Jiushi who had turned into a human and was wearing clothes. Then he opened the door completely. Let Jiang Yue into the house.

"This is my brother, Lang Jiu," Xu Bei walked over and kicked Lang Jiu, "Get up, this is your teacher, Jiang Yue, hello teacher."

Lang Jiu didn't understand that he had suddenly changed from a son to a younger brother, but he stood up and said hello teacher to the person standing at the door honestly.

By the way, I identified the smell on this person, but fortunately, it is not annoying.

Jiang Yue froze for a moment when he saw Lang Jiu.

According to Xu Bei's introduction on the road, Lang Jiu in his imagination should be a little shy, a little thin, a little pale, a little... Anyway, no matter what, it shouldn't be like this.

"You can just call me Jiang Yue." He smiled at Lang Jiu, who was half a head taller than him, and asked for a preschool teacher?

"Jiang Yue." Lang Jiu was blunt and changed his words immediately.

Xu Bei directed Lang Jiu to pour Jiang Yue a glass of water. It seemed that Lang Jiu was quite acceptable to this teacher.He checked the time, called Lang Jiu into the bedroom, closed the door and asked in a low voice, "Is this teacher okay?"

"En." Lang Jiu nodded.

"I told you in the morning, there are some things you can't tell the teacher, remember?"

"Remember." Lang Jiu continued to nod.

"That's all right, you talk to the teacher, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some cooked food." Xu Bei opened the door and walked to the living room, smiling at Jiang Yue, "It's time for lunch, shall we eat here at noon?"

"Okay." Jiang Yue didn't refuse, and readily agreed.

"I'll go." Lang Jiu followed behind Xu Bei.

"No, I'll just go, you talk to the teacher." Xu Bei took the coat.

"I will!" Lang Jiu was a little anxious, and grabbed the clothes in Xu Bei's hand. He was so worried about the shopping in the supermarket yesterday, and always wanted to find another chance to go there again to prove that he was serious about shopping. is capable.

"I knew you would, but I didn't say you wouldn't." Xu Bei tore his clothes twice, and Lang Jiu didn't let go.

"Hand!" Lang Jiu insisted, Xu Bei can hold things with only one hand, and he knows that Xu Bei is afraid of the cold, and usually he doesn't want to go out when he has nothing to do, "Cold!"

"My mother told you to stay at home and talk to the teacher, and you just stay with me," Xu Bei originally wanted to pretend to be a gentleman in front of Jiang Yue, but Lang Jiu made him a little angry, and he realized that he had lost control after scolding him, so he hurried He suppressed his voice again, "I'll be back in 5 minutes. My hands are fine. If you want to buy something, there are many opportunities. I will let you buy it in the future. I'm afraid it won't kill you."

After Xu Bei went out, Jiang Yue looked at Lang Jiu who was sitting next to him listlessly, and finally understood why Xu Bei had to find someone to teach Lang Jiu such basic things.

The child struggled too much to speak, he jumped out word by word, and couldn't even utter a whole sentence. Hearing that, Jiang Yue was so anxious that he wanted to pick his mouth.

"Can you write your own name?" Jiang Yue took out a small notebook and a pen from his clothes.

"No." Lang Jiu was a little absent-minded, he was still listening carefully to the sound of Xu Bei's footsteps slowly walking away.

"Let me teach you, your name is very simple," Jiang Yue wrote down Lang Jiu's name on the notebook, and handed the notebook and pen to his eyes, "Write and see?"

Lang Jiu was not interested in writing names, but Jiang Yue spoke very gently, with a smile on his face all the time, and Xu Bei said that he had to take the notebook and pen if he wanted to listen to the teacher.

Jiang Yue meant to let Lang Jiu draw it as he wrote, but after waiting for a while, he found that something was wrong.

Lang Jiu can't hold a pen.

"You...will you write anything else?" Jiang Yue asked him.

Xue Ya said that the child came back from Mauritius, and he could only listen to Chinese, but could not speak or write. But in the current state, it was obvious that the child had never even touched a pen, let alone Mauritius, even if he came from Pandora It shouldn't come back either.

"No." Lang Jiu replied truthfully, looking back and forth with a pen.

"You never went to school?"

"go to school?"

"I'm so sick, I don't know if I go to school?" Jiang Yue was completely confused this time. He leaned on the sofa for a long time and couldn't figure out how to proceed with the conversation. "Haven't you been to school in Mauritius before?"

"hair?"

"...It's not Mao... Forget it," Jiang Yue couldn't laugh or cry, and took the pen from Lang Jiu's hand, "The pen, you have to hold it like this, see how I hold it, understand?"

"En." Lang Jiu took the pen, this time the posture was correct.

Jiang Yue pointed to the words on the notebook: "Write this once, Lang, Jiu, this is your name."

Lang Jiu lowered his head and looked at it. He was a bit awkward with the pen, but he wrote very quickly. After finishing writing, he threw the notebook in front of Jiang Yue's face: "It's done."

"Oh my god... ah." Jiang Yue stared at the words on the notebook, his eyes widened. He was a little unbelievable that a person who couldn't even hold a pen could imitate something that was basically the same as himself. Come on!

He took the book and put it on the table: "Let me see if I write it again?"

Lang Jiu bent down obediently and began to write. He thought writing was fun, and it was not difficult to follow suit.

After writing it for the second time, it was still the same as Jiang Yue's handwriting.

Jiang Yue was a little speechless, and after a long pause, he slowly opened his mouth: "Student, you are either playing with me, or you are a genius."

"Genius." Lang Jiu couldn't understand what Jiang Yue said, and continued to write his name several times, every time it was exactly the same as what Jiang Yue wrote.

"Come on, let me see how to write some more." Jiang Yue lay down on the table, he was very interested in Lang Jiu's ability to write like a copier, "I'll teach you to write your brother's name, Xu Bei."

"my brother?"

"Well, isn't Xu Bei your brother?" Jiang Yue began to write Xu Bei's name in the notebook.

"My father." Lang Jiu replied seriously.

"What?" Jiang Yue scratched three pieces of paper with a pen in his hand, raised his head and stared at him, "What did you say? Xu Bei is you?"

"My father." Lang Jiu didn't know why Jiang Yue was so surprised, he was a little baffled.

"Your brother is your father?" Jiang Yue slowly propped himself up from the table. He didn't know whether it was his ears or Lang Jiu's expression, "What's the relationship between you two..."

relation?Lang Jiu remembered that Xu Bei had said that if the teacher asked us about our relationship, he would say that we were brothers, and nothing else could be said.

So he replied very seriously: "Brother."

"Ah——" Jiang Yue pressed his temples and fell on the sofa. It was all messed up, and he sighed, "Forget it, forget it, it's none of my business... put your father ...No, your brother...write down Xu Bei's name, he will be happy when he comes back and write it for him later."

After Lang Jiu understands this sentence, Xu Bei will be happy after writing it.

He seriously began to lower his head and write Xu Bei's name on the notebook, writing it a dozen times in one breath, then raised it to Jiang Yue who was sorting out his thoughts on the sofa: "Okay."

When Xu Bei came back with a bagful of cooked food, Lang Jiu had already filled several pages of the notebook with three names including Jiang Yue, and as soon as he saw him enter the door, he immediately handed the notebook to him: "Write the name!" .”

Xu Bei looked at the names on the large pages with beautiful fonts, and couldn't react. He turned to look at Jiang Yue: "Which ones did he write?"

"I wrote the first one on each page, and he wrote the rest." Jiang Yue walked over and pointed to the notebook.

Xu Bei took the notebook and studied it for a long time, handed the dish to Lang Jiu, and looked at Jiang Yue again: "Why do I think you wrote it?"

"I think so too." Jiang Yue took the notebook, "Boss, I want to talk to you alone."

When Xu Bei took Jiang Yue to the bedroom and closed the door, he really wanted to say that it was useless. If he wanted to hear it, you could go downstairs and he could hear it too, but he couldn’t say it, so he could only pretend Looking at Jiang Yue with a look of "it's safe now", "What's the matter?"

"First of all, uncle, you lied." Jiang Yue said in a low voice, his tone was still very gentle, but Xu Bei was taken aback by what he said. Could it be that Lang Jiu slipped his tongue?But with his one-and-a-half-word vocabulary, it’s not enough...

"Don't call me uncle." Xu Bei interrupted, thinking about how to make up nonsense if Jiang Yue really discovered something.

"Whether Lang Jiu is your brother or your son... I don't care about that..."

"Wait! What are you talking about?" Xu Bei's hair stood on end, Lang Jiu is really unreliable!

"I don't care about that," Jiang Yue frowned, "I mean, this kid really came back from Mauritius? Really he just can't write Chinese? He obviously can't even hold a pen. You didn't let him go to school, did you?"

Jiang Yue's series of questions made Xu Beihan almost come down. For the first time, he felt that the heating in the room was too fucking full: "This..."

"But you can see the words he wrote. It's not like someone who has never written. He can write my words so that even I can't tell them apart..."

Lang Jiu's ability to imitate is very strong. This Xu Bei knew when Lang Jiu changed his dressing. He did it very skillfully the first time he changed his dressing. explain.

The main reason is that he didn't expect Lang Jiu to be able to write with this effect...

"Let me tell you the truth," Xu Bei gritted his teeth. Damn, there must be a suitable reason to stop this matter. He looked at Jiang Yue very sadly, "Actually, my brother...he has lost his memory. .”