Agreement lovers [entertainment]

Lin Dian suddenly brought a child back, which made the family a little flustered.

Lin Jian looked at the two wet children, and before Qin Jiangyin could introduce himself, he pushed them into the bathroom first: "Take a hot bath quickly, don't catch a cold."

Nine-year-old Qin Jiangyin heard such words for the first time, paused, and before he could speak, the door was closed.

Lin Dian turned on the Yuba, took off his dripping clothes, turned his head to look at Qin Jiangyin who was standing still: "Aren't you cold?"

Qin Jiang stared at the child's skin like white glaze cold porcelain: "Do I want to wash it with you?"

Six-year-old Lin Dian often took two-year-old Xia You to take a bath together. Hearing this, he couldn't help asking, "Are you a girl?"

Qin Jiang, who had never taken a bath with anyone, resignedly took off his clothes: "I don't use a bathtub."

Just when he came in, Lin Dian put water in the bathtub.

Lin nodded, and crawled in, leaning on the edge of the bathtub and looking at his new friend today.

Today is quite mysterious, the weather forecast clearly stated that there will be no rain, and Lin Dian clearly memorized the map when he went out.

But it still rained heavily, and Lin Dian was still lost.

So he met Qin Jiangyin, and because of the heavy rain, he took Qin Jiangyin into the car and went home together.

Qin Jiangyin was watched by those people with all kinds of negative eyes in the Qin family, but he had never seen such simple and clean eyes.

He tried to ignore it, but he was only a nine-year-old after all.

So he tilted his head.

He looked at Shang Lin Dian, and there was no emotion in Lin Dian's eyes.

Qin Jiangyin couldn't understand: "Is there something wrong?"

The child with a bit of baby fat didn't even blink: "You look good."

Qin Jiangyin: "."

How many times have you been choked today?

Halfway through the shower, Lin Jian knocked on the door again.

There is a separation between the washstand and the bathroom in the bathroom. Lin Jian stood in front of the frosted glass door and raised his voice: "Come on, mommy put the clothes and towels in the basket, remember to call me to help you after you take a shower." Hair. The other kid, there is no suitable size for your clothes at home, can you just make it a point and wear a school uniform that is a little bigger?"

It was the first time Qin Jiangyin heard someone other than nurses and doctors talking to him so gently. He paused for two seconds, with a smirk in his voice that most people couldn't hear: "Okay, thank you, auntie."

Qin Jiangyin took a shower very quickly. After washing, he took out the bottle in his pocket, and then opened the door of the compartment to take a look.

It was easy to distinguish between school uniforms and everyday clothes. Lin Jian brought him new underwear, the ones that hadn't been unpacked.

Qin Jiang put on the school uniform T-shirt, and pulled it down with difficulty, because the neckline was too small, and his nose and ears were a little red from scratching.

The tingling didn't make him frown, he put on the short pants, and held the small bottle in his palm.

... He himself didn't know why a hyacinth was so precious.

Qin Jiangyin opened the door and walked out, only to see Lin Jian walking this way with a hair dryer: "Little friend, come here, let me dry your hair first."

Qin Jiangyin was not used to such kindness, so he took two steps back: "I can do it myself."

Lin Jian didn't force it, and gave him the hair dryer: "This is hot air."

Then I went to call Lin Dian: "Dian Dian, don't soak for too long."

After she shouted, Lin Dian crawled out of the bathtub.

A six-year-old child still had short arms and short legs. Lin Dian walked out naked, and Lin Jian took the large bath towel that Qin Jiangyin had just used and wrapped it around Lin Dian.

Noticing this scene, Qin Jiangyin paused again.

Lin Dian lowered his eyes, stood obediently where he was, and let Lin Jian wipe his body: "It's fragrant."

He rarely spoke, and Lin Jian was stunned for a moment: "What? I didn't wear perfume today."

Two more words popped out of Lin Dian's mouth: "Towel."

Lin Jian was at a loss, this towel was washed yesterday, but with fragrance-free laundry detergent, because Lin Dian didn't like the smell.

Lin Dian refused to speak.

He just thinks the towel smells of that brother who's watching him, the same way he smelled it in the taxi.

It smells a little nice.

Lin Dian's world is quite wonderful, which is the consensus of everyone, so Lin Jian didn't ask again.

After cleaning Lin Dian's body, she asked Lin Dian to dress herself, and took out a second hair dryer from the cabinet: "Dian Dian, come and blow dry your hair."

After the two children dried their hair, Lin Jian drove them to drink ginger soup non-stop: "You must finish it, don't catch a cold."

Qin Jiang looked down at the brown sugar ginger water in his hand, and didn't move immediately.

It has been two hours since I entered the door, and this aunt has never asked who he is.

Borrowed the clothes, said that he would blow his hair, and cooked ginger soup for him...

The ginger juice that had become thick because of the brown sugar reflected Qin Jiangyin's tense little face, and the slight shaking of the water made Qin Jiangyin's reflection a little distorted, but this did not prevent Qin Jiangyin from seeing the expression in his own eyes.

Vigilance, suspicion, and... bewilderment.

Lin Jian turned to call Xia Jiafeng again, and Qin Jiang caught a glimpse of Lin who was sitting next to him moving.

He slid down from the sofa, landed lightly, raised the cup in his hand to pour the meat on the table—

"Lin Dian."

Lin Jian looked back as if she had eyes behind her back, and she smiled slightly: "What do you want?"

Lin Dian withdrew his hand and took a silent sip.

too sweet.

He wrinkled his face, wondering why there was such a thing as sugar in the world.

Lin Dian sat back honestly, and saw that the elder brother he brought back had finished drinking the ginger soup in the cup without changing his face.

Qin Jiang faintly noticed his gaze: "?"

Lin Dian took another sip, frowning.

Qin Jiangyin thought he was afraid of spicy food, but Lin Dian asked, "Don't you think it's too sweet?"

Qin Jiang stopped silently.

Probably because he was afraid that children would not like to drink ginger water, Lin Jianfang's brown sugar was so rich that it almost overwhelmed the taste of ginger, and because of this, it was indeed very sweet.

Qin Jiangyin also doesn't like sweets.

Because no one in that family will give him sugar, because sugar is addictive.

Once you eat it, you will want to eat it a second time.

And he doesn't deserve it.

Qin Jiang tightly clenched the small bottle in his hand: "Well, it's too sweet."

Having said that, Lin Dian finished drinking the ginger water under Lin Jian's death gaze.

When Lin Jian hung up the phone and came over, she heard Qin Jiangyin ask Lin Dian, "Is that your mother?"

Lin Dian and Lin Jian don't look alike.

Lin Dian: "It's my little mother."

Qin Jiangyin: "...?"

Lin Jian: "...What kind of mother, dot it, that word is godmother!"

She gave Lin a funny look and said, "Xia You and the others are stuck in a shopping mall nearby. I'll pick them up. How about you take your brother to play at home?"

Lin nodded.

After watching Lin Jian go out, Qin Jiangyin looked at the toys and various music scores piled up everywhere in the house, as well as the erhu next to the TV...and fell into a new silence.

Lin Dian didn't know how to play with others. His classmates said he was boring, and he only talked about things that everyone didn't understand, so he sat on the sofa and stared at Qin Jiangyin.

Qin Jiangyin also looked at him, and the two of them looked at each other for an unknown amount of time, and in the end it was Qin Jiangyin who spoke first: "Where are your parents?"

He inquired casually: "Did that aunt take you in just now?"

"No." Lin Dian didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "I will go to my parents' place during Chinese New Year."

He felt that he didn't explain clearly, so he pursed his lower lip, but Qin Jiangyin nodded: "You are in foster care with them."

Lin Dian took the two characters of the word apart to understand, and nodded.

Qin Jiang was thoughtful.

Lin Jian and the others came back very quickly. When they got home, Lin Dian was still staring at Qin Jiangyin.

Qin Jiangyin had a plan, but Lin Dian wanted to say something.

...I thought of Lin Jian and they didn't even think about it when they came back.

As soon as Xia You entered the door, he hobbled towards Lin Dian on his short legs, babbling: "Brother, brother, hug."

Lin Dian slid down from the sofa and caught Xia You who almost fell.

Xia Jiafeng who just entered the room was much more reliable than Lin Jian: "Little friend, what's your name?"

He asked: "Do you remember where you live? Can you recite your parents' mobile phone numbers?"

Qin Jiangyin raised his lips: "My name is Qin Jiangyin, and I don't live here. My phone was flooded. I just tried it, but it couldn't be turned on, and I couldn't contact them."

Lin Dian, who had been staring at Qin Jiangyin all the time, glanced at Qin Jiangyin and said nothing.

Xia Jiafeng looked at Lin Jian: "Call the police first."

Qin Jiangyin didn't stop him, but lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Uncle, can I not go to the police station? There are all bad guys there, and I didn't do anything wrong."

Xia Jiafeng didn't notice it: "It's okay, you can wait for your parents to pick you up at our house, but uncle wants to take a photo of you and send it to the police uncle, is that okay?"

Qin Jiang did not refuse.

Xia Jiafeng smiled: "Are you hungry? Have dinner at our house first."

Lin Jian used to cook at home, but now they just need to wash their hands and warm up the cold dishes before they can eat them.

At the dinner table, both Lin Jian and Xia Jiafeng brought food for Qin Jiangyin.

The first chicken leg was in the Lin Dian bowl, and Qin Jiangyin thought the second chicken leg should be for their own son, but Xia Jiafeng unexpectedly gave it to him.

Qin Jiang paused for a moment, puzzled.

No one has served him food, and no one has given him good things.

Qin Jiangyin took a bite of the chicken leg, thinking how sweet it was.

He shouldn't eat sweets, but how can a child control his mouth, and how can he really resist the temptation.

especially……

Xia Jiafeng asked Lin Dian gently: "How is Diandian at school today?"

Lin Dian bit the chicken leg, and said bluntly without emotion: "They said I was dumb."

When these words came out, Lin Jian slapped the chopsticks on the table: "Which little bastard said that?!"

Xia Jiafeng hurriedly pulled her: "Calm down, don't do this in front of the children."

Qin Jiang Yin looked at Lin Dian.

When he met him on the bridge, he felt that the child was a little different, and seemed to be the same as him.

And these people tolerated his differences, they still couldn't even say that, and now Xia You, who was happily eating half a chicken leg that Lin Dian couldn't finish eating, didn't hate him because of it.

Instead, he kept calling his brother just now, pointing at all kinds of toys to make trouble with Lin Dian, even though Lin Dian didn't respond.

This home is a bit special.

Qin Jiang thought a little bit.

After dinner, Lin Jian's cell phone rang again. Qin Jiangyin glanced at it, and before he could think about what to do next, his short sleeves were ripped off.

He lowered his head, and saw Lin Dian standing beside him, asking him in a low voice: "Don't you want to go home?"

Qin Jiang stopped silently.

Lin Dian raised his head, his dark green eyes were only black under the warm yellow light, and the greenery turned into a halo, fascinated Qin Jiangyin's mind, and made Qin Jiangyin forget what he was going to do in an instant.

He heard Lin Dian say to him: "I can help you, my grandpa, very powerful."

The author has something to say:

This chapter will be more fragrant after Chapter 21~

Today is still daily, there will be an update at three o'clock wwww

感谢在2021-12-2917:14:38~2021-12-3010:50:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ares1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Yuanzhu;

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