Yuhe

"Hello, are you Song Yuhe?" A young lady stepped forward and asked, and after smelling a pungent smell, she inadvertently frowned.

Because of the depression these days, his house has not been cleaned up, and he has been lying on the bed for a long time, so that his body also has a smell of decay.

"Yes." Song Yuhe's face was pale, not like a child, but like a little adult.

"Please come with us." The woman didn't explain the reason, because Song Yuhe's body smell didn't seem to want to stay with him for a moment longer.

When this group of people left, he followed them. For him, he didn't even know how to live in the future.

Relying on the fact that he was just a child, these people had an arrogant attitude and didn't have a good face. They opened the car door and opened all the windows, even thinking that letting him ride in the car would dirty the car.

Song Yuhe just stared out the window blankly, he doesn't like these people, whether it's people wearing halos or people with horns, these people don't like him, and Song Yuhe won't like them either.

He was just driven into the suburbs by a car, and there was a big house inside. He never thought that he would meet that person again, the person who re-lighted his life.

It was a European-style mansion, and when he got there, he realized that he had been called there, maybe some rich man wanted to adopt him.

Adoption is a bit unrealistic for Song Yuhe. He is already 11 years old, past the age at which he is most approachable, or he is just a servant who has been sold.

The woman brought him into the house, and Song Yuhe kept his head down all the time. The decoration inside was too gorgeous, and every time he looked at it, he would make himself feel humble.

He hasn't started to develop yet, he's only as tall as a woman's shoulder, and if he lowers his head, no one will notice him.

However, someone called out his name very familiarly: "Song Yuhe!"

Song Yuhe raised his head abruptly, and what caught his eyes was a boy who was half a head taller than himself, with a smile on his fair face, and his figure already showed traces of an adult.

"You are..." Song Yuhe hesitated.

"Ahaha, you don't remember me so soon?" The other party reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but Song Yuhe dodged back, and his hand was empty.

Song Yuhe was a little scared at first, seeing that his clothes were still stained, and realized that he was so sloppy now that he would definitely disgust him.

"Dirty..." Song Yuhe said hesitantly.

All the way along the car, the windows were opened, because the people next to him didn't want to get close to him and smell the stench of his body. He didn't like the boy in front of him to smell this pungent smell.

"It's good to wash it off if it's dirty, but you really don't know me anymore?" The boy was a little disappointed. After thinking about it for so many years, Song Yuhe was so young before, so it's understandable that his impression was a little vague.

Song Yuhe lowered his head, always feeling that the other party was too dazzling, so he didn't dare to look directly at him.

The boy directly lifted his head, turned his face to himself, forced the other party's eyes to look at him and said, "My name is Xu Jinzhong, I have to remember it now, and don't forget it again." !"

Song Yuhe's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at him with some fear, and only Xu Jinzhong was reflected in those brown pupils.

"Dirty." Song Yuhe was silent for a long time before saying a word.

On the contrary, Xu Jinzhong was a little unhappy, let go of his hand holding his cheek and said, "You think I'm dirty?"

"No, I'm dirty." Song Yuhe hurriedly explained.

Seeing him like this, Xu Jinzhong burst out laughing, and said helplessly, "You are really, why are you still the same as before, why haven't you changed at all."

Song Yuhe's face turned red all of a sudden, and she always felt that she was too stupid to be evaluated like this by her former partner.

Xu Jinzhong felt that the other party might be afraid of him, so he asked the person next to him to prepare clothes for Song Yuhe, and he took Song Yuhe's hand and led him directly to his bathroom.

Song Yuhe felt that even if a person like himself walked into the bathroom, he would definitely get dirty. Everything in the bathroom was shiny clean, but he was the only one who was dirty.

Xu Jinzhong didn't know what Song Yuhe was thinking, filled the bathtub with water, prepared all kinds of shampoo and shower gel, sprinkled petals on it, and said, "Take a bath, it won't be dirty after washing."

Song Yuhe still stood there motionless, Xu Jinzhong urged him a few more times before he whispered, "Brother Jinzhong, you go out first."

When Xu Jinzhong heard it, it turned out that Song Yuhe was so embarrassed and such a shy person, but he is not just a little girl but a boy, so it doesn't matter if you take a look.

"It's okay, Song Yuhe, I'll wash it for you." Xu Jinzhong went over and asked Song Yuhe to take off his clothes in front of him. Song Yuhe held back, but he just pulled his clothes off.

Song Yuhe is a little thin, but because she lives with her mother, she is well taken care of and her skin is well maintained, but there are always some small marks and bruises on her snow-white skin.

"Why do you have so many injuries?" Xu Jinzhong asked directly.

"I accidentally dropped it." Song Yuhe said, not wanting to be scrutinized like this again, and got into the bathtub directly.

"That's too careless," Xu Jinzhong picked up the shower and poured it on his head, and said while washing his hair, "You will live with me until my parents find you an adoptive family, go to school."

adopt...

Song Yuhe was a little disappointed, obviously he was just a resident.

"But do you still remember my phone number? I never changed my number, but you never called me." Xu Jinzhong began to complain. After Song Yuhe left, he was lonely for a long time. Those days were really annoying.

Fortunately, he also found friends. They were two brothers from another big family, and they became friends within one summer vacation.

"Then, Brother Jinzhong, how did you find me?" Song Yuhe didn't answer his question, but asked the doubts he had since meeting Xu Jinzhong.

"I... I saw it on the news..." Xu Jinzhong was almost at a loss for words, "I'm sorry... About your mother, I'm afraid you are alone and have no one to take care of you now, so I asked my parents to let them allow you to live temporarily. at my house."

"Brother Jinzhong, you are so kind..." Yuhe couldn't help but roll in his eyes when he heard his mother's tears. Now in this world, only Xu Jinzhong is kind to him.

For him, there are only two people in this world who are selfless and good to him, his mother and brother Jin Zhong.

Xu Jinzhong felt the trembling body of the person in front of him, turned around to look, and sure enough he was crying.

"Don't cry, Song Yuhe, mom just went to another world. If you follow me in the future, I will definitely protect you."

The room was filled with mist, Yu He squatted in the bathroom sobbing softly, Xu Jinzhong comforted him again and again:

"Don't cry, don't cry, you are a big man now, otherwise you will be laughed to death if your mother finds out."

"We will definitely see Mr. Song again in the future. It should be a few decades later, and we will be able to see Mr. Song when we are all old and reach a certain age."

"And, I will take care of you, no one dares to bully you."

It was the first time for Xu Jinzhong to take care of others like this, while comforting others, while helping them to take a bath, and finally soothed Yu He's emotions by tugging.