Rooted

The weather forecast above, accompanied by a fishing boat to sing the evening, is really brainwashing.

After watching the weather forecast, I sometimes watch animal documentaries on the screen, sometimes watch food shows, and occasionally watch dog blood series.

He always wears a striped hospital gown, sits in the depths of the sofa leaning on the armrests, with two big white steamed buns hanging in the air, and doesn't blink his eyes when watching the show.

At around nine o'clock at the latest, he would rub his eyes and go back to his room to sleep.

Fu Wensheng figured out the pattern easily.

After Fu Wensheng moved out of the old house to live alone, it was the first time that the house was so lively.

After two days of getting used to it, he was able to calmly follow the lines of "I'd like to see where Hu Meizi came from" in the living room to drink water.

But when I go home in the middle of the night, it feels strange to have the light on.

When Fu Wensheng came in to change his shoes, the nurse who was dozing off on the sofa for one person had his face and arms wrong, and he woke up with a start. When he saw Fu Wensheng, he looked at the sofa beside him.

The nurse straightened the slippers under his feet, and walked up quietly, "Xiaogan said he wanted to stay in the living room for a while, but he was not happy if I carried him upstairs. I think he wanted to wait for Mr. Fu to come back."

Fu Wensheng took two steps towards the living room, only to see Gan Hezhi sleeping on his side on the couch.

He was covered with a small blanket, and his whole body was blocked by the back of the sofa. Fu Wensheng only saw him when he got closer.

"Then I'll carry him upstairs now." The nurse rolled up his sleeves.

"Let me come..." Fu Wensheng said, looking down at the time, "It's getting late, pack up and get ready to go back, it won't be safe to go on the road later."

The nurse didn't refuse, "Then I'll be leaving."

Fu Wensheng nodded.

The nurse slapped his head when he walked past the restaurant, "I almost forgot, there is egg custard left for you by Xiaogan on the table. I told him that I have an injury on my hand, but he didn't listen, so I could only do it." Watching him do it, luckily the wound didn't open." He changed his shoes, stood at the door, and said with a smile, "You two have such a good relationship."

Fu Wensheng said goodbye to him, glanced at Ganhe who was still sleeping on the sofa, then went to the kitchen, got himself a bottle of water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it, and drank a couple of sips.

He then turned his gaze to the dining table.

In the steaming small pot, there is warm yellow egg custard, which locks in warmth and aroma.

Fu Wensheng looked at it for a while, then looked away, walked from the kitchen to the living room expressionlessly, and finally stopped in front of the sofa in the living room, staring fixedly at Gan Hezhi who was sleeping on it.

Knowing how to cook, make tea, and decorate the home, Fu Wensheng summed it up subconsciously.

Then he looked down at Gan Hezhi's hands and feet that were still tightly wrapped, and came to the conclusion that what he knew seemed to be full of useless skills.

Xiang Qi said that by stuffing people into the school, he did a good deed and didn't need to worry too much. Fu Wensheng didn't understand if he really wanted to avoid possible troubles, then why would he bother and stuff people into the school.

Xiang Qi didn't say anything about the dismissal of Gan Hezhi back then, but the subtext still said that he was too cruel, but Fu Wensheng admitted that he didn't do anything to offend the other party.

It wasn't his responsibility to do Hezhi from the beginning, Fu Wensheng thought so.

After Qian Hezhi's accident, Fu Wensheng took in the homeless minors until now.During this period, he selflessly provided each other with various aspects of help.

Now that the investigation of the case has ended, Fu Wensheng's identity as a contact person who was forcibly assigned has come to an end.

In addition, Gan Hezhi's injuries are also slowly recovering. Fu Wensheng believes that there is no more appropriate time than now to put an end to the "cohabitation" life.

Fu Wensheng could even give Gan Heyi an extra sum of money, once again, so that he can go through the recovery period smoothly and find a decent new place to live.

After that, they didn't need to contact each other again, unless Gan Hezhi was in danger again, and he was as determined as Xiang Qi said. Regardless of Fu Wensheng's repeated rejection, he asked Fu Wensheng for help.

But a person's luck should not be so bad.

In the future, they may or may not meet again.

If they really met, by then, Gan Hezhi might have been rubbed by life into another miserable look.Maybe the two faced each other, and Fu Wensheng couldn't recognize each other.

No, it's not that maybe, he definitely won't recognize it.

As for why Gan Hezhi had such a miserable life, Fu Wensheng couldn't provide evidence, he just had such an intuition that this boy was a very fragile existence, and he would inevitably be bullied if he struggled outside by himself.

Gan Hezhi shrank suddenly, as if feeling cold in his sleep, and subconsciously tightened the blanket on his body.Then his eyelashes trembled, and instead of continuing to sleep, he opened his eyes.

Fu Wensheng didn't dodge, but still looked at him with indifferent eyes.

An inconspicuous puppy with brown-black fur was squatting in the grass.Looking into the eyes of a puppy requires you to cheer up. There is a natural sensitivity hidden in its boundless ignorance, and it can easily detect your wavering, even if it is only for a moment.

You still have a chance at this time, as long as you leave without looking back.

Gan Hezhi's eyes were slightly blank, and there was also a little panic.Fu Wensheng didn't understand, he had only been away for a few hours, where did the panic come from.

Gan Hezhi looked sleepy and even yawned.In the middle of a yawn, he met Fu Wensheng's eyes, and seemed to want to smile at Fu Wensheng, but his mouth was still open, unable to smile.

Half of his face was covered with red marks from falling asleep, and the previous injury hadn't completely healed, and his head and face were still a little swollen, which made him look even more ridiculous.

But it's still much better than when he was just picked up by Fu Wensheng. At that time, Gan Hezhi was like a living pig's head, with blown hair. It would take a lot of effort to frame such an unruly head. Get a wide-angle lens.

Now, a shallow dimple appeared on Gan Hezhi's funny left face.

Fu Wensheng had a vague feeling that he seemed to have discovered the mystery hidden in the fact that he was unwilling to look directly at Gan Hezhi's ugliness before, and he also vaguely saw that the last chance was passing him by.

He walked away for a certain distance, and turned his head when he thought it was safe. Just this one glance was enough for the puppy to stagger to his feet, its short, flexible tail wagging in favor.

It's like you didn't notice it, you want to give up on him.

Fu Wensheng was a little distracted, and then he heard his own voice, asking the boy on the sofa who was leaning on his elbows and trying to sit up, "Do you want to go to school?"

The author says:

Fu: I had a good idea at first, but my mouth has its own ideas.

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26. No.20 Five Sections

That really has to run fast.

On a bright morning, Fu Wensheng used a newly bought electric wheelchair to push Gan Hezhi back to the Qiangwei community.

There are still bright yellow seals on both sides of the door of Gan Hezhi's room, but because the collection of evidence has ended, most of the seals have been torn off, leaving only a few fragments stuck to the side.

With a sound of "哐——", the elevator arrived at this floor.

A person came out of the elevator, and she rushed in front of them, her face full of anger. After seeing Fu Wensheng who was pushing the wheelchair, she looked him up and down without any scruples, and finally curled her lips, and the anger on her face faded Some, "What's more, you see my house has been made like this by you. I still have to find someone to clean it and redecorate it. You should pay for it."

Gan Hezhi looked up at the landlord, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by Fu Wensheng, "Compensation is definitely needed, but you shouldn't go to him, you should go to Li Qiang."

"I want to renege on the bill..." The landlord folded his arms and let out a "sneak", "I know he was injured, but he was the one who signed the contract with me, so I decided to accept him."

While talking, the landlord looked at Fu Wensheng, his eyes seemed to say, "You look like a dog, but you are so stingy."

In the end, I still picked a soft persimmon, "You can move out, you see that this house has been ruined by you, and there is no way to live in it, and the deposit will definitely not be refunded to you."

Fu Wensheng pressed the restless Gan Hezhi's shoulder, "How long has he lived, you will keep the corresponding rent, and return the rest, including the deposit he gave you."

"Why?" The landlord's voice suddenly sharpened.

This sound obviously scared Gan Hezhi, and Fu Wensheng patted him on the shoulder lightly as a comfort, "Since he is a minor, even signing the contract is invalid." Fu Wensheng looked at the landlord with a calm expression.

"I let him live because I felt sorry for him!" The landlord retorted loudly with his eyes wide open.

Then she took a step closer to the two of them. Fu Wensheng didn't move, but Gan Hezhi, who was sitting in the wheelchair, flinched, so she found an opportunity to attack.

The landlord stretched out his hand and pointed at Gan Hezhi's face, almost spraying his saliva on his face, "Is this how you treat your benefactor? If it wasn't for me! You little bastard would have died outside long ago! It's your turn Now? Bring a wild man who looks like a dog to ask me for money? Wash your ass and dream!"

Fu Wensheng frowned and glanced at her, reached out his hand and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and handed it to Gan Hezhi, who was pale-faced, with a voice as cold as his expression, "Then there's nothing we can do, see you in court."

After Fu Wensheng finished speaking, he pushed Gan Hezhi into the house, leaving the landlord and her scolding outside.

Apparently no one has touched the house, the socket of the kettle is still plugged in, but the kettle is lying on the stove, broken porcelain is all over the floor, blood is everywhere, the walls, bed boards, sheets, floor mats, smell It also smells bad.

Fu Wensheng frowned, didn't say anything, and started to help Qian Hezhi clean up