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Pengpeng fell asleep, but Jiang Xun was still awake.

He was flattered by the sudden warmth, and then he understood what happened, and couldn't control his emotions anymore, hugged Pengpeng and cried.

The little guy's rare disease has kept her in an autistic state of mind. She can't understand any instructions, can't understand the emotions of others, and has never responded to any emotions before. Now the progress is in sight. And he, the older brother, wants to let her go at the most critical moment...

Is this fair to her?

Jiang Xun thought about it for an hour, during which Song Yu didn't allow him to smoke, so he lit the cigarette holder and smoked second-hand smoke on the ashtray. .

"Pengpeng has to go. I don't want her to leave and I absolutely can't let her suffer with me. It doesn't matter whether she is sent abroad for treatment or stays in China, as long as she is safe."

Wen Zheng nodded, and then about the issue of Peng Peng, the three talked for a long time late at night, and finally decided that Wen Zheng would send someone to send Peng Peng to England for treatment. A research professor, Dr. Jones has his own team in the Royal College of Medicine, specializing in neurodegenerative diseases. He is very interested in Pengpeng's case and has traveled all the way to China to study her symptoms.

Jiang Xun is a relatively conservative person. He couldn't accept that his sister received treatment without the doctor's confidence, and couldn't tolerate those old scholars treating Pengpeng as a guinea pig in the laboratory, so he rejected their request several times.

Wen Zheng said: "A year ago, Dr. Jones' therapy made progress on a seven-year-old Swiss boy. After a year of treatment, the boy is now able to communicate with people normally, and his understanding of words may not be the same. Very thorough, but he can clearly express his meaning through short sentences and body language. Dr. Jones is very confident. He believes that Pengpeng can also recover with the efforts of the medical team. Half a month ago, he sent me an email to ask From Pengpeng's situation, it can be seen that he really cares about her."

Wen Zheng showed Jiang Xun the starred email, Song Yuzhi glanced at it and went to the balcony, and when he came back after a while, he nodded to Jiang Xun, "Shen Guan knows this well-known Ph.D. , and quite agree with his gentle treatment, I think Pengpeng can give it a try."

Jiang Xun lay on the sofa with his head in his arms, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke again: "Now I have no trustworthy people around me, only two must stay by my side, Wen Zheng, I trust you, don't let me down .”

That night, the three of them squeezed into a small 1.5-meter bed and slept, with Peng Peng leaning against the wall, Jiang Xun hugging her, and Song Yuzhi leaving a gap to sleep beside the bed.

In the night, Jiang Xun rubbed back and woke him up as soon as he touched him. Jiang Xun asked in a strong nasal voice, "Did it wake you up?"

"I didn't sleep well, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's too cold to be against the wall, so I rolled up the quilt and put it on."

The tossing is over, but luckily the little guy didn't wake up, Song Yu only thought that his voice was so deep that he might have caught a cold, and was about to get out of bed to pour some warm water for him, when suddenly he felt a cold body slipping into his quilt and sticking to it. on him.

He hugged the man in his arms, tentatively wrapped his arms around his waist... the fist didn't land on his face, it seemed that the man liked it quite a bit.

"My quilt is all rolled up, so it's okay for you to sleep overnight, right?"

"How can this be improvised, it is clearly a gift."

Jiang Xun let out a chuckle, "Keep your mouth teasing the little girl, I can't stand it, it's so sweet."

They just slept like this for the whole night, and both of them woke up very energetic in the morning. Jiang Xun called someone to go to Peng Peng's kindergarten to go through the withdrawal procedures, and remitted a sum of money to Aunt Yun to give her a long vacation.

After getting enough oxygen in the morning, he sent Song Yuzhi to work, took Pengpeng for a stroll around the neighborhood, and satisfied everything that Pengpeng wanted and wanted to play.

Seeing the little guy bouncing on the trampoline in the shopping mall, he was sore and frustrated. In the past, he chased prisoners up to more than 20 floors without taking a breath, but now his limbs and muscles are obviously weak Soreness, lack of energy, and sometimes nausea from standing for long periods of time.

Sure enough, people still have to obey their old age. At his age, they still struggle, and sooner or later they have to play themselves to death.

When Song Yuzhi came back in the evening, he brought some fresh vegetables and cooked a sumptuous dinner with Jiang Xun, while Pengpeng was running around, very happy.

The house is still too small, not just the bed, two men are crowded in the kitchen and it is difficult to turn around, the hot water takes more than an hour to take a shower, only one lamp head of the bathroom heater is on, and it is so cold that it will take three days. After washing once, I also had a low-grade fever all night, all in all a lot of inconvenience.

When he was chopping vegetables, he looked at Song Yuzhi's red hands from the biting cold water, and felt a little unbearable. Thinking about it, he was already planning to start again, and it seemed that there was no need to live in such a small house.

"Why don't you buy a new house near the city bureau, it's too small, it's inconvenient anyway, you don't have to drive in the morning if you find one close to the city bureau, and you can even save gas money, what do you think?"

It was not easy for this old house to gain some popularity. To be honest, he felt a little sorry for Song Yuzhi.

"Okay," the man agreed very simply, "Chongming Garden, which is two streets away from the Municipal Bureau, is about to open. It was a project that Tang Run was forced to do by his father two days ago, although he himself was not very happy. , it’s well done, and when I passed by, I thought the environment of the community was pretty good, so I’ll choose it there.”

"Okay, but the house shouldn't be too big, it's inconvenient to clean, and..." He paused.

Song Yuzhi leaned over and asked, "And what?"

"I don't like living in a house in space, it's so lonely."

"Don't worry, with me by your side, you will never be left alone in an empty room." Song Yuzhi tapped his lips.

Jiang Xun scolded with a smile: "Get out, what are you doing in front of the child."

"I heard from Tang Run that the property was developed for young people. The lighting environment is good, the public facilities are complete, the ceiling is high, and most of the interiors are in the style of loft apartments. It looks small, but there is a lot of space inside. , the point is... the insulation, sound, very, very good."

He bit the accent on every word, it was hard not to let people's imagination run wild.

"That's great, I won't be afraid of being heard by outsiders when I love you in the future."

Removed the disguise of "a gentleman", pinched the tip of his nose, and spoke like an old hooligan, "Do you want my brother to hurt you, huh? Speak up and tell the truth."

Song Yuzhi smiled meaningfully, put his arms around his waist and arched into his arms, and said warmly in his ear: "I want to die."

"Although your punishment brother has little experience, he has a strong learning ability. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer."

"Then brother must be gentle with me, this is also the first time for me."

Young Master Song's work was very fast, and within a few days he bought a low-rise house in Chongming Garden. On the day the furniture from the old house was moved there, Jiang Xun put his bank card in his pocket and said, "There's no need to do it." It's exactly the same, just throw away the old things you don't need, it's enough to keep the books and photo albums, if you keep those things, do you want me to forget them?"

"What does this mean?" Song Yuzhi held the thin card and looked at him with strange eyes.

Jiang Xun said awkwardly: "The money to buy a house, although you are not short of money, and I am not short of money, but after all, I am so much older than you, I want to experience the pleasure of raising a handsome boy, why, don't give it a chance .”

Song Yuzhi accepted it with a grin, "Yes, of course I will, so don't just spend money and do nothing, thank you."

"Hey kid, I'm not in a hurry yet. You should hurry up first. It's good for young people to be energetic. You said that I am so much older than you, and I must be middle-aged and old before you. If I can't play anymore by then, Will you steal people outside behind my back?"

"How could it be?" Song Yuzhi blinked at him, his eyes sparkling.

At that time, Jiang Xun didn't understand the deep meaning in that look, he only thought that he was full of hope for the future world of two people.

Pengpeng stayed with them for another week. After Wen Zheng took care of everything inside and out, he personally took her on the plane to England. Jiang Xing sent her away with a smile. The plane flew together. Live and cry.

He said: "Pengpeng's condition finally improved a bit, shouldn't I do this."

Song Yuzhi comforted him: "You are also doing it for the good of Pengpeng. Yanxi is not safe now, and you can't protect yourself. If you don't have the energy to take care of her, she will understand your difficulties sooner or later."

"That's all an excuse. You can deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself. To put it bluntly, you are incompetent. As a policeman, I can't even protect myself and my family. How can I talk about protecting the people."

He was depressed for a while, and then said: "After the explosion in the chemical plant, my brain was hit and I lost my memory temporarily. At that time, I felt it was very unfair to inherit the sick little ancestor on the next page, why should an innocent person like me become a donkey raised by others without knowing it, and work for people who don’t know him at all.”

He took a sip of water anxiously, watched the plane completely disappear from sight, and sighed.

"But soon I dismissed this idea, really soon, after I learned about this disease, I felt a little pity for that little guy, only a little bit, not more than one-tenth of my pity for myself, and that little guy At that time, I blamed others, and felt that I was forced to use a name and was forced to live a life arranged by others, so I was tortured every day and spent it unwillingly. That little guy saw me on the verge of collapse... She smiled gone."

Song Yuzhi took his hand and stroked the gnarled veins on the back of his hand.

Jiang Xun smiled, "If I just laughed, I might have knocked out her incisive front tooth, but she hugged me, I know, that's her redemption for me, it's gratitude, and the only thing I can do What was given back to me... At that time, I made up my mind that I must treat her well in this life."

"Pengpeng is very lucky to have a good brother like you."

"I sincerely hope that she will be happy, but all the doctors who have diagnosed her said that this child may not live to be ten years old. Can you understand the helplessness and exhaustion of the doctor who seeks it? It is time consuming. The price is only a few short months of life, but the price is the fear of fear day and night and the unbearable pain of the body. Under the torment, everyone will be exhausted.”

Song Yuzhi shook his head, "If I say I can understand, I must be lying to you, but I hope that I can help you share these negative emotions in the future, so that you are no longer alone."

"Nice." Jiang Xun smiled, "It's good to have you."

He watched the plane leaving traces in the air, and felt somewhat emotional in his heart.

"Actually, now that I think about it, it's not so uncomfortable. I got the inheritance rights of Pengpeng. At that time, my father, who was not as good as a beast, just died. Even if I didn't lose my memory, I might not be able to like this little oil bottle, but how much I feel from her. I can get a little consolation, that is, Jiang Yu not only treats me and my mother like this, but also treats all his mistresses and illegitimate children the same. With your company and guidance, I might turn into some kind of cold-blooded pervert, maybe I might go on a path that is completely opposite to what I am now..."

Jiang Xun stared at Song Yuzhi for a while, and when the other party cast a suspicious look, his smile deepened, "Fortunately, with you now, no matter the past or the future, I have the courage to face it."

Song Yuzhi kissed him lightly on the eyelid, stood up, and reached out to him, "Brother Punisher, let's go home."

"Okay, go home."

He is now a man with a family in the true sense.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to Brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a grenade, thank you for feeding! !