He behaved politely and seemed to be a well-educated man.
Although he and Murong Rong lived under the same roof, they always maintained a polite distance and did not interfere with each other.
Within two days of living together, Mu'er got along very well with him. The man was sometimes like a gentle big brother, and he would help take care of Yuan'er when Murong Rong went out.
Because of this, Murong Rong was even more confused about his identity.
The man recovered from his injuries for a few days. Except for his leg injury, everything else was almost healed. He asked Mu'er to help him go outside to bask in the sun.
Murong Rong realized that her pursuer had not appeared recently, so she got a fake ID card and went out to find a job. Mu'er hugged Yuan'er and sat next to the man.
The man saw that Yuan'er was very cute, so he took it from Mu'er's hand and played with Yuan'er.
Yuan'er's face resembles Ji Yinzai's, except for her pair of red and phoenix eyes, which are not like Murong Rong's or Yinzai's.
He is still small and has a cool look. He doesn't like to cry or make trouble. He just likes to open his dark eyes and turn around, just like Yin Zai's stern face.
It was precisely because of the beautiful phoenix eyes that the man did not notice who the child's father was. Seeing that Murong Rong had almond eyes, he thought that the phoenix eyes were inherited from the child's father.
Mu'er looked at the pistol on the man's body and said, "Brother, can you teach me how to play with a gun?"
While teasing Yuan'er, the man said: "This thing is too dangerous, you shouldn't learn it. If you want to learn it, you should learn knowledge and study hard, and you can't be a vagabond all your life."
"But, I want to learn how to shoot and then protect my sister and Yuan'er."
The man raised his head: "Is it possible that someone wants to harm your sister?"
Mu'er waved her hands quickly, "No, no! No one harmed us!"
The man asked again: "I see that your sister has studied a lot, and you don't look like a beggar. How did you end up on the street? Where are your parents?"
When Mu'er was on the run, Murong Rong taught him the saying: "After our parents left us in an accident, our house was confiscated by our creditors, so we had to live on the streets. Big brother, how were you injured that day?
If you have a gun, do you belong to the underworld?"
"The less you know about my affairs, the better." The man took out a few hundred dollars from his wallet and gave it to Mu'er, "Your sister has to find a job during the day and take care of the children at night. It's hard enough. Go and buy some.
Cai, replenish your sister’s health.”
Mu'er took the money and thanked the man, "Brother, when I grow up, I will pay you back."
The man rubbed Mu'er's hair and said with a smile, "Although you are young, you have quite a bit of backbone."
When Murong Rong came back, he saw Yuan'er crying loudly, while the man was hurriedly trying to comfort her.
But the more he comforted her, the harder Yuan'er cried. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
Murong Rong ran over, took the Yuan'er, and touched it underneath. It was the little guy who peed. "Where is Mu'er? Why isn't he watching at home?"
The man clumsily handed Yuan'er to Murong Rong, "My injury is not healed yet, let him buy some good food. Yuan'er, why is he crying? I can't coax him anymore."
"It's okay, I'll just change him a diaper." Murong Rong couldn't help but laugh when she saw his confused look. This must be his first time raising a child.
The man was a little embarrassed, touching his nose and laughing.
Murong Rong carried Yuan'er into the tent, changed his diaper, unbuttoned his shirt, and fed the little guy milk.
The little guy was so hungry that he started eating with his mouth wide open.
Murong Rong watched him grow up day by day, becoming more and more like his father, and his heart was filled with contentment and happiness.
"Um, have you found a job?" The man, holding a stick, suddenly opened the curtain and came in.
Murong Rong was startled and turned around quickly, "You, why did you come in?"
The man suddenly encountered this embarrassing scene, panicked, and hurriedly retreated. In his haste, his already inconvenient legs kicked off and he fell to the ground. The newly healed wound opened again and blood flowed out.
Murong Rong heard the noise outside and knew that he had fallen, but it was not convenient for her to go out, so she asked him through the tent: "You didn't get hurt, did you?"
The man remembered what he had just seen and shouldn't have seen it, and blushed, "It's okay... I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean it, I didn't know, that..."
"It doesn't matter..." Murong Rong's face was also stunned.