Filo
Fei Zhiyan remembered very clearly that he picked up Fei Luo on a rainy day.
At that time, Fei Luo was only four or five years old, dressed in tatters, sitting next to the trash can with a dirty face, holding the lid of the trash can, staring blankly at the traffic outside the alley.
The inside and outside of the alley are like two worlds.
The inside was dark and dirty, and the rotten overnight meal was soaked in rainwater, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling filth. There were a lot of cartons of wine bottles scattered beside the trash can, and the alley was crowded to the brim with nowhere to go.
Outside is a modern city full of traffic, and the neon lights flash alternately, decorating this glamorous world.
Fei Zhiyan's car turned off unexpectedly, so the driver could only temporarily park the car beside the alley, holding an umbrella to check the condition of the engine.
Through the car window, Fei Zhiyan saw Fei Luo hiding in the alley.
Fei Luo also seemed to have seen Fei Zhiyan in the car, but he was very quiet, his eyes didn't change, and he continued to shrink there and watch the traffic outside.
If it was only based on this brief meeting, Fei Zhiyan would not have caused trouble for himself and brought a child home.
It's just that fate is always strange. Just as the driver was about to fix the car and was about to leave, a young man holding an umbrella walked by the side of the alley.
The man was cursing, and when he saw Fei Zhiyan's low-key luxury car, he dodged it guiltyly, but he didn't look at the road, and stepped on the pile of leftovers in the alley.
"Grass!"
The young man cursed angrily, rubbed his feet on the ground in a bad mood, looked up and saw Fei Luo sitting next to the trash can, and his anger soared upwards.
"You kid did it on purpose! I saw it a long time ago, and I didn't know to remind me!"
The man's tone was irritable, cursing and cursing, seeing the car next to him that he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, he still felt a little resentful in his heart.
This bit of jealousy temporarily paralyzed his brain. When he saw Fei Luo's dark eyes, he became angry and kicked the doll beside Fei Luo.
He didn't dare to hit the child directly, he was afraid that someone would jump out and condemn him, so he could only step on the little doll to vent his anger.
But the doll is the most precious thing for Philo.
Even on heavy rainy days, he put the dolls inside for fear of being splashed by water.
He didn't have any good things, and he was only accompanied by this broken doll he picked up from which garbage heap. It seemed that he was no different from those children who lived in a warm house.
But now the doll was crushed and fell into the muddy rainwater. The already torn threads were completely scattered, exposing the half-new cotton inside.
Fei Zhiyan watched from the car, showing no intention of coming down to help.
Just when he felt bored, Fei Luo moved his hands, kicked the young man off the doll's left leg, and left him in the alley forever.
At this time, Fei Zhiyan noticed something interesting, went down, picked up Fei Luoti, and brought him back.
After raising Fei Luo for so many years, Fei Zhiyan basically didn't pay much attention to it.
Fei Luo's temperament is too withdrawn, he can stay alone for most of the day without speaking, and people often ignore him.
The conversations between the two are so pitiful that they can be counted on one finger.
But Fei Zhiyan didn't care, he wasn't such a conscientious father himself.
So this time Fei Luo took the initiative to talk to himself for the sake of Nuo Nuo, which really surprised Fei Zhiyan.
He couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at Fei Luo carefully, and suddenly found that Fei Luo seemed to have grown a lot taller.
The skinny little boy who used to nest next to the trash can has now grown into a handsome little boy.
Fei Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, feeling that his impression of Fei Luo was much blurred.
It seems that from the very beginning, that autistic child was very protective of the things he cared about.
It was that tattered doll before, but now it is Nuomuo.
Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite charming, Fei Zhiyan played with his waxy short hair and chuckled.
Nuo Nuo hugged her head in dissatisfaction, and said ahh twice, protesting that she didn't want to be touched on the head.
"Don't touch it!" Nai Nuo Nuo said childishly, raising her face.
Fei Zhiyan's fingertips were itchy, and he wanted to rub Nunuuo's head, and the rubbed Nunuuo's hair exploded into a mess.
Nuo Nuo's hair is very thin and soft, just like him on weekdays, limp and without temper.
Now being rubbed by Fei Zhiyan, they all stand up, looking like a little squirrel with fried hair.
It's quite cute, and Fei Zhiyan couldn't help but smile a little.
Nuo Nuo pursed her mouth against the messy hair, turned around, and opened her small arms towards Fei Luo.
"Wok Hug!"
Fei Luo took a step forward subconsciously, but when he turned his head and saw Fei Zhiyan's expression of propping his chin in an unclear manner, his arms stiffened involuntarily.
But Nuonuo didn't care about that much, he hugged his brother in a petulant temper, determined to ignore his father today!
Fei Luo was also afraid that Fei Zhiyan would continue to bully his younger brother, so he hugged his younger brother and turned around, not looking at Fei Zhiyan.
Fei Zhiyan snorted, and leaned on the sofa with his arms crossed, watching the two little guys sitting on the other side of the sofa squeezed next to each other, and turned his head away from himself as if hiding his ears.
Inexplicably feeling a little helpless and funny in his heart, Fei Zhiyan flicked the hem of his clothes and stood up calmly.
"Since Nuomuo ignores me, I'll go to bed first."
Nuo Nuo was hugging her brother and accusing her father in a milky voice, the next moment he heard what his father said, he immediately pricked up his little ears.
His eavesdropping was so obvious that even with his back turned, Fei Zhiyan could see it clearly. After taking two steps, Fei Zhiyan said deliberately:
"Nuo Nuo will sleep alone today."
When Nuo Nuo heard this, she turned her head abruptly and said anxiously:
"No, no! He Ba Ba Sui!"
Fei Zhiyan stood at the stairs with his arms folded, and shook his head lightly: "That's impossible."
Nuo Nuo pursed her mouth, her eyes were red with grievance, grabbed Fei Luo's clothes, and sniffed sadly.
Fei Luo looked at his younger brother, then raised his head and glanced at Fei Zhiyan, and finally said:
"Father, my brother is fine."
In Fei Luo's heart, Nuo Nuo is a very good brother.
But his father seemed to dislike his younger brother a little bit, Fei Luo frowned and sighed worriedly.
Fei Zhiyan looked at the bitter faces of the two little guys, and unconsciously let out a chuckle.
In order to prevent the smile from being too obvious, he put his fist against his lips and coughed.
"Okay, I get it."
Fei Zhiyan broke away from the fun of teasing the children, and stepped forward to hug the still aggrieved Nunuuo.
"Little crying bag." Fei Zhiyan poked Nunuuo's soft face, shook his head and led him upstairs.
Fei Luo also followed, afraid that his father would be unhappy and leave his brother behind again.
He himself had been left behind, and he didn't want his younger brother to be hated by his father.
After seeing Nuo Nuo being hugged to the bed, Fei Luo heaved a sigh of relief.
Nuo Nuo was happy as soon as he went to bed, as if he knew that he would definitely sleep with his father today, he pouted his buttocks and started to make noise again.
Seeing her elder brother standing by the door, Nuo Nuo cheerfully asked her to come and play with her.
"Wok Guo!" Nuo Nuo grinned and shouted happily.
Fei Luo still had a little fear of Fei Zhiyan, and he didn't dare to enter his father's bedroom easily, so he shook his head at Nuonuo, expressing that he would not go in.
Nuo Nuo didn't know, so she tilted her head and thought it was a new game, covered her eyes, then suddenly took it away, and seeing that Fei Luo was still there, she turned around and giggled.
Fei Luo was also infected, grabbed his pants, stayed at the door of his father's bedroom for a while, and played this "blindfolded" game with his younger brother.
In the end Fei Zhiyan came out after washing up, saw the two were still playing, rubbed his forehead, and drove Fei Luo to sleep.
"Hurry up and go to bed, Philo, you have to go to school tomorrow."
When Fei Luo heard what his father said, he whispered: "Tomorrow is Saturday, we have a holiday."
Fei Zhiyan: "..."
All right, Fei Zhiyan is an adult who doesn't have holidays, he forgot that there are such things as weekends and holidays.
"Then you can't play anymore, it's too late today, you have to sleep."
Children should go to bed earlier, but today it seems that it is almost midnight, Nuomuo and Fei Luo are still playing vigorously.
For some reason, Fei Zhiyan inexplicably felt the troubles of having children at home.
Fei Luo was still quite obedient, he glanced at his younger brother obediently lying on the bed and giggled at himself, smiled subconsciously before leaving.
Back in the bedroom, Fei Luo opened his small schoolbag, took out his own doll, and placed it on the table.
"I played with my brother for a long time today... However, my father seemed a little angry."
After a pause, Fei Luo propped his head on his hands and sighed rarely.
"What if father doesn't like brother?"
Fei Luo himself has some problems with his understanding of emotions. In his opinion, Fei Zhiyan pinched his younger brother's face so red that he probably doesn't like Nuo Nuo.
But my brother is soft and obedient, why don't you like it?
Philo was a little puzzled.
The dolls he told his thoughts to also seemed to be a bit decadent, each with the same curly hair on their heads, all drooping.
After a while, Fei Luo pursed his lower lip, stood up and said, "If my father abandons my younger brother, then I will take my younger brother to wander with me."
Fei Luo had homeless experience before, and he has grown up a lot. He has been in elementary school for two years, and he will definitely bring his younger brother to find more food in the trash can in the future.
After hearing this, the little doll seemed to be more energetic, and its curly hair stood up.
One person and one couple reached a consensus and fell asleep happily.
Fei Zhiyan remembered very clearly that he picked up Fei Luo on a rainy day.
At that time, Fei Luo was only four or five years old, dressed in tatters, sitting next to the trash can with a dirty face, holding the lid of the trash can, staring blankly at the traffic outside the alley.
The inside and outside of the alley are like two worlds.
The inside was dark and dirty, and the rotten overnight meal was soaked in rainwater, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling filth. There were a lot of cartons of wine bottles scattered beside the trash can, and the alley was crowded to the brim with nowhere to go.
Outside is a modern city full of traffic, and the neon lights flash alternately, decorating this glamorous world.
Fei Zhiyan's car turned off unexpectedly, so the driver could only temporarily park the car beside the alley, holding an umbrella to check the condition of the engine.
Through the car window, Fei Zhiyan saw Fei Luo hiding in the alley.
Fei Luo also seemed to have seen Fei Zhiyan in the car, but he was very quiet, his eyes didn't change, and he continued to shrink there and watch the traffic outside.
If it was only based on this brief meeting, Fei Zhiyan would not have caused trouble for himself and brought a child home.
It's just that fate is always strange. Just as the driver was about to fix the car and was about to leave, a young man holding an umbrella walked by the side of the alley.
The man was cursing, and when he saw Fei Zhiyan's low-key luxury car, he dodged it guiltyly, but he didn't look at the road, and stepped on the pile of leftovers in the alley.
"Grass!"
The young man cursed angrily, rubbed his feet on the ground in a bad mood, looked up and saw Fei Luo sitting next to the trash can, and his anger soared upwards.
"You kid did it on purpose! I saw it a long time ago, and I didn't know to remind me!"
The man's tone was irritable, cursing and cursing, seeing the car next to him that he would never be able to afford in his lifetime, he still felt a little resentful in his heart.
This bit of jealousy temporarily paralyzed his brain. When he saw Fei Luo's dark eyes, he became angry and kicked the doll beside Fei Luo.
He didn't dare to hit the child directly, he was afraid that someone would jump out and condemn him, so he could only step on the little doll to vent his anger.
But the doll is the most precious thing for Philo.
Even on heavy rainy days, he put the dolls inside for fear of being splashed by water.
He didn't have any good things, and he was only accompanied by this broken doll he picked up from which garbage heap. It seemed that he was no different from those children who lived in a warm house.
But now the doll was crushed and fell into the muddy rainwater. The already torn threads were completely scattered, exposing the half-new cotton inside.
Fei Zhiyan watched from the car, showing no intention of coming down to help.
Just when he felt bored, Fei Luo moved his hands, kicked the young man off the doll's left leg, and left him in the alley forever.
At this time, Fei Zhiyan noticed something interesting, went down, picked up Fei Luoti, and brought him back.
After raising Fei Luo for so many years, Fei Zhiyan basically didn't pay much attention to it.
Fei Luo's temperament is too withdrawn, he can stay alone for most of the day without speaking, and people often ignore him.
The conversations between the two are so pitiful that they can be counted on one finger.
But Fei Zhiyan didn't care, he wasn't such a conscientious father himself.
So this time Fei Luo took the initiative to talk to himself for the sake of Nuo Nuo, which really surprised Fei Zhiyan.
He couldn't help raising his eyes and looked at Fei Luo carefully, and suddenly found that Fei Luo seemed to have grown a lot taller.
The skinny little boy who used to nest next to the trash can has now grown into a handsome little boy.
Fei Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, feeling that his impression of Fei Luo was much blurred.
It seems that from the very beginning, that autistic child was very protective of the things he cared about.
It was that tattered doll before, but now it is Nuomuo.
Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite charming, Fei Zhiyan played with his waxy short hair and chuckled.
Nuo Nuo hugged her head in dissatisfaction, and said ahh twice, protesting that she didn't want to be touched on the head.
"Don't touch it!" Nai Nuo Nuo said childishly, raising her face.
Fei Zhiyan's fingertips were itchy, and he wanted to rub Nunuuo's head, and the rubbed Nunuuo's hair exploded into a mess.
Nuo Nuo's hair is very thin and soft, just like him on weekdays, limp and without temper.
Now being rubbed by Fei Zhiyan, they all stand up, looking like a little squirrel with fried hair.
It's quite cute, and Fei Zhiyan couldn't help but smile a little.
Nuo Nuo pursed her mouth against the messy hair, turned around, and opened her small arms towards Fei Luo.
"Wok Hug!"
Fei Luo took a step forward subconsciously, but when he turned his head and saw Fei Zhiyan's expression of propping his chin in an unclear manner, his arms stiffened involuntarily.
But Nuonuo didn't care about that much, he hugged his brother in a petulant temper, determined to ignore his father today!
Fei Luo was also afraid that Fei Zhiyan would continue to bully his younger brother, so he hugged his younger brother and turned around, not looking at Fei Zhiyan.
Fei Zhiyan snorted, and leaned on the sofa with his arms crossed, watching the two little guys sitting on the other side of the sofa squeezed next to each other, and turned his head away from himself as if hiding his ears.
Inexplicably feeling a little helpless and funny in his heart, Fei Zhiyan flicked the hem of his clothes and stood up calmly.
"Since Nuomuo ignores me, I'll go to bed first."
Nuo Nuo was hugging her brother and accusing her father in a milky voice, the next moment he heard what his father said, he immediately pricked up his little ears.
His eavesdropping was so obvious that even with his back turned, Fei Zhiyan could see it clearly. After taking two steps, Fei Zhiyan said deliberately:
"Nuo Nuo will sleep alone today."
When Nuo Nuo heard this, she turned her head abruptly and said anxiously:
"No, no! He Ba Ba Sui!"
Fei Zhiyan stood at the stairs with his arms folded, and shook his head lightly: "That's impossible."
Nuo Nuo pursed her mouth, her eyes were red with grievance, grabbed Fei Luo's clothes, and sniffed sadly.
Fei Luo looked at his younger brother, then raised his head and glanced at Fei Zhiyan, and finally said:
"Father, my brother is fine."
In Fei Luo's heart, Nuo Nuo is a very good brother.
But his father seemed to dislike his younger brother a little bit, Fei Luo frowned and sighed worriedly.
Fei Zhiyan looked at the bitter faces of the two little guys, and unconsciously let out a chuckle.
In order to prevent the smile from being too obvious, he put his fist against his lips and coughed.
"Okay, I get it."
Fei Zhiyan broke away from the fun of teasing the children, and stepped forward to hug the still aggrieved Nunuuo.
"Little crying bag." Fei Zhiyan poked Nunuuo's soft face, shook his head and led him upstairs.
Fei Luo also followed, afraid that his father would be unhappy and leave his brother behind again.
He himself had been left behind, and he didn't want his younger brother to be hated by his father.
After seeing Nuo Nuo being hugged to the bed, Fei Luo heaved a sigh of relief.
Nuo Nuo was happy as soon as he went to bed, as if he knew that he would definitely sleep with his father today, he pouted his buttocks and started to make noise again.
Seeing her elder brother standing by the door, Nuo Nuo cheerfully asked her to come and play with her.
"Wok Guo!" Nuo Nuo grinned and shouted happily.
Fei Luo still had a little fear of Fei Zhiyan, and he didn't dare to enter his father's bedroom easily, so he shook his head at Nuonuo, expressing that he would not go in.
Nuo Nuo didn't know, so she tilted her head and thought it was a new game, covered her eyes, then suddenly took it away, and seeing that Fei Luo was still there, she turned around and giggled.
Fei Luo was also infected, grabbed his pants, stayed at the door of his father's bedroom for a while, and played this "blindfolded" game with his younger brother.
In the end Fei Zhiyan came out after washing up, saw the two were still playing, rubbed his forehead, and drove Fei Luo to sleep.
"Hurry up and go to bed, Philo, you have to go to school tomorrow."
When Fei Luo heard what his father said, he whispered: "Tomorrow is Saturday, we have a holiday."
Fei Zhiyan: "..."
All right, Fei Zhiyan is an adult who doesn't have holidays, he forgot that there are such things as weekends and holidays.
"Then you can't play anymore, it's too late today, you have to sleep."
Children should go to bed earlier, but today it seems that it is almost midnight, Nuomuo and Fei Luo are still playing vigorously.
For some reason, Fei Zhiyan inexplicably felt the troubles of having children at home.
Fei Luo was still quite obedient, he glanced at his younger brother obediently lying on the bed and giggled at himself, smiled subconsciously before leaving.
Back in the bedroom, Fei Luo opened his small schoolbag, took out his own doll, and placed it on the table.
"I played with my brother for a long time today... However, my father seemed a little angry."
After a pause, Fei Luo propped his head on his hands and sighed rarely.
"What if father doesn't like brother?"
Fei Luo himself has some problems with his understanding of emotions. In his opinion, Fei Zhiyan pinched his younger brother's face so red that he probably doesn't like Nuo Nuo.
But my brother is soft and obedient, why don't you like it?
Philo was a little puzzled.
The dolls he told his thoughts to also seemed to be a bit decadent, each with the same curly hair on their heads, all drooping.
After a while, Fei Luo pursed his lower lip, stood up and said, "If my father abandons my younger brother, then I will take my younger brother to wander with me."
Fei Luo had homeless experience before, and he has grown up a lot. He has been in elementary school for two years, and he will definitely bring his younger brother to find more food in the trash can in the future.
After hearing this, the little doll seemed to be more energetic, and its curly hair stood up.
One person and one couple reached a consensus and fell asleep happily.
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