Lin Zhi suddenly didn't know what to say.
The little chubby boy in front of him didn't seem to know that his parents were gone.
He used to be like this too.
do not know anything.
I don't know why my parents never came back after going out, and I don't know why my brother hugged him with red eyes, saying that there will only be the two of them left.
But he knows now.
He knew that Mom and Dad had become stars in the sky. He also knew that he had to wait for his brother here, and pick him up after his brother finished his studies and was able to take care of him.
Lin Zhi looked at the fat boy who was playing with the bear puppet with his head down, and couldn't bear to tell him the fact that "his parents might be gone", so he changed the subject clumsily: "Are you called Bo Zai? I'm Lin Zhi. Do you think so?" Come and see my room?"
When he came in, the other rooms happened to be full, so he could only live in a quadruple room by himself. Now that Fat Boy's younger brother is here, someone will accompany him: "It's on the third floor."
Bo Zai probably understood that the little brother in front of him was inviting him to his room as a guest, nodded his chubby face, and said crisply: "Okay!"
"follow me."
Lin Zhi held Bo Zai's little hand, led the little chubby boy up to the third floor, walked through the long corridor, and stopped in front of the innermost room.
"This one."
He pushed open the door, revealing the whole picture of the children's quadruple room.
Lin Zhi was a little nervous: "I tidy up the room every day."
So it's clean.
The dean's mothers all praised his room as the cleanest one.
Lin Zhi went to the small desk, opened the drawer, and took out a palm-sized iron box.
Open it, and inside are five hard fruit candies of different colors.
These candies are bought by the dean's mothers, and a piece is given to them every week. He likes sweet candies very much. Sometimes he is reluctant to eat them right away, so he will put away the candies first and plan to save them for later eating.
Now he's going to take out the candy and share it with his future roommate: "Here you are."
"Thank you, little brother."
Bo Zai chose a grape-flavored one, which contained sugar, and his little fat face swelled up because of the sugar.
He looked at the furnishings in the small room and was very curious: "Brother Xiao Zhi, you have four beds, do you sleep in whichever you want?"
Little Fatty has never seen a four-person room. There are only two beds at home, and he usually sleeps with his father, rarely changing beds.
"No." Lin Zhi pointed to the small bed near the door, "I sleep on this one. Brother Bozai, which one do you want to sleep on tonight?"
He selfishly hoped that the fat brother could choose the one opposite him, so that they could face each other and say good night before going to bed, and they would see each other at the first sight when they woke up, so they wouldn't feel lonely.
Seeing that Bozai didn't speak, he quickly said, "If you like the one I'm sleeping on, I can change the bed too... Brother Bozai?"
Bozai looked at Lin Zhi, his chubby little face was full of confusion.
Lin Zhi thought it was because he spoke with an accent from District 21, which was not standard, which caused the fat boy's younger brother to fail to understand. The little face flushed, and he stumbled and repeated it again.
Bozai reacted and scratched his little ears: "But Bozai doesn't sleep here at night."
Dad said he had booked a penguin-themed hotel for him and grandma, and he could have breakfast with the baby penguins tomorrow morning, but this is not a hotel, and there are no baby penguins... Little Fatty was a little puzzled: "Is Bo cub staying here tonight?" Dad changed it, but didn't tell him
Lin Zhi nodded firmly.
"Bozai, go ask Dad."
Bozai quickly took out the light brain, and said to the light brain: "Tori, help Bozai ask Dad: 'Where is Bozai staying tonight'."
Gu Yanzhi replied quickly.
[Dad: Penguin theme hotel. Did you forget, Boo? Tomorrow morning I will have breakfast with the baby penguins.]
Bo Zai just learned the words "Penguin Theme Hotel" yesterday, and was relieved to see the familiar big characters on the screen. He wanted to tell Brother Xiaozhi that he wouldn't be staying here tonight, but when he turned around, he saw Brother Xiaozhi stunned.
"Brother Xiao Zhi?"
Lin Zhi swallowed, and found it difficult to speak: "Brother Bozai, your father... is your father still there?"
Bo Zai misunderstood what he meant, shook his head, and corrected him: "Dad is not in District 21, but in District 3."
"Then, what about your mother?"
"Mom is on the main star."
"The lady who brought you here just now..."
"She's my grandma."
It turned out not to be a government employee.
Lin Zhi blushed, realizing that he had made a mistake. The fat cub brother did not lose his parents, he was not an orphan.
"Great." Lin Zhi murmured.
Although he hopes that someone can come to share the room with him, he hopes that all children in the world have parents.
Seeing the fat brother looking at him in confusion, Lin Zhi quickly changed the subject: "Brother Bozai, is the candy delicious?"
"Yeah!" Xiaopangdun also likes sweets. He covered his face and remembered that there was a word in the literacy book he read yesterday called "Reciprocity", so he said to Lin Zhi, "Brother Zhizhi, come over next time! , bring you some chocolate. The chocolate made by Grandma Qiu is delicious. "
Lin Zhi was a little surprised: "Will you come next time?"
There have been similar situations before, but those children never came again.
A Chai said that it was an activity organized by a school outside, and no one would come after the activity on that day.
Bozai didn't know this, so he affirmed: "Of course, grandma will bring Bozai this time, and next time it will be Dad who will bring Bozai."
Lin Zhi made an agreement with him: "From then on, I will save the candy every week. When you come back, I will treat you to fruit candy again."
When Wang Chai came to call Lin Zhi and Bo Zai to go downstairs, the relationship between Bo Zai and Lin Zhi had become very good.
Ning Bupeng and Jiang Zhou packed a few of Mitt's children's meals and came back, and several older children surrounded them to help share the meals.
Seeing Ning Bupeking and Jiang Zhou, Lin Zhi obediently called out, "Brother Ning, Brother Jiang."
Bo Zai hurriedly followed Lin Zhi to say hello.
Jiang Zhou raised his eyebrows when he saw the stubby little chubby boy behind Lin Zhi: "New here?"
Ning Bupeck also saw Bo Zai, stopped what he was doing, wiped his hands, walked over with a small plate, handed the plate with chicken wings and French fries to Bo Zai, reached out and rubbed his little head: " Eat it, and treat this place as your own home in the future."
Xiao Pangdun took the plate and nodded in a daze: "Thank you."
Lin Zhi knew that the two elder brothers had made a mistake just like him just now, so he quickly explained: "No, brother Bozai is not new here, his parents are still there..."
He told him what his younger brother Bozai had just told him, and then told his two elder brothers again.
Bozai didn't know what happened, looked at Brother Xiaozhi, then at Ning Bupeck, raised the small plate, and asked cautiously: "Brother, can Bozai still eat?"
Ning Bude was amused by his little expression, smiled and pinched his little fat face: "Of course, eat."
"There are two older brothers who are going to buy fruit, and there will be juice to drink later." After Ning Bupeking finished speaking, he turned around and took another copy for Lin Zhi, "Come on, Xiao Zhi, this one is..."
Ning Bupeck stopped.
He came back to his senses when he heard Lin Zhi calling him, and handed the plate in his hand to Lin Zhi: "This is yours."
Two young children go to the windowsill to enjoy the food together.
Ning Bupeck returned to the cooking table, Jiang Zhou asked him: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Ning Bupeking said so, but his eyes fell on Xiao Pangdun, who was eating chicken wings not far away.
He, Jiang Zhou, Xiao Shu, and Wei Shi grew up together.
For a while, the dean's mothers were very busy, so he taught them how to make fried rice, so that if they were not around, they could cook fried rice by themselves. Except for him, the other three didn't learn it, so they could only start with it.
He was still young at that time, not tall, and he had to stand on a small stool to reach the handle of the pot when frying rice.
Looking down, you can see Xie Yishu standing beside him, lying on the stove, waiting for the food to be cooked.
Every time he tried the taste, he would ask Xie Yishu to try it for him.
Just looking down from the top, for a moment, the little chubby who was gnawing on the chicken wings seriously overlapped with the little boy in his memory who helped him taste the chicken wings.
The eyebrows and eyes are very similar.
very similar.
The author has something to say: Ning Bupeck: This one is just a little fatter.
Inherited mom's chunky and dad's chunky Bobo: Bobo feels offended!
Gu Yanzhi: It has connotations.
Xie Yishu behind the scenes: Hahahahahahahaha.