Zhou Mingbao, who was originally a stranger, suddenly felt a little annoying.
Although compared with when he was a child, this guy has more smiles on his face now.
…
After hearing Zhou Mingbao's words, both the elders of the Zhou family laughed a little.
So that’s what happened.
"Aren't you kids willing to call others brother?"
The old lady nodded Zhou Mingbao's forehead.
"Besides, it happened so long ago, why do you still remember it until now?"
Zhou Mingbao avoided the old lady's hand and said nothing.
Just now he suddenly remembered who the person in front of him was and said it without thinking too much.
Now that the old lady said it, he finally realized. Why would he say such a shameful thing?
Is he a fool?
Zhou Mingbao's face suddenly turned ugly, and his look at Xiao Xiao became even more unkind.
It’s this guy. I haven’t seen him for so long. Why did he suddenly show up?
…
"This kid."
The old lady shook her head, "He immediately became angry."
"How old are you and what do you look like?!"
Mr. Zhou suppressed his emotions and lectured in a low voice.
"I'm going to rest."
Zhou Mingbao closed his eyes directly.
"you-"
Mr. Zhou was angry.
"Grandpa Zhou."
Xiao Xiao said, "Since Zhou Mingbao is going to rest, I won't bother him."
"I'll take my leave."
"……Um."
Mr. Zhou looked at Xiao Xiao with a slightly unnatural smile on his face, "Xiao Xiao, thank you for coming to see Zhou Zhou."
"..."
The old man who had always been eloquent suddenly became speechless.
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say next.
Say the child is ignorant?
I always feel awkward saying this to someone younger than my own son.
Are you saying that Zhou Zhou was in a bad mood during this period because of his broken leg?
He has said the same thing before.
Say it again now?
There seems to be no choice.
"Xiao Xiao, you also know that Zhou Zhou is in a bad mood these days."
"Don't argue with him."
"He just has a bad attitude and doesn't speak nicely, but I'm actually glad you came to see him."
"Um."
Although he really didn't see Zhou Mingbao looking happy at all.
Xiao Xiao responded with a smile.
"I know."
"Grandpa Zhou, Grandma Zhou, I'm leaving."
"Well, be careful on the way back."
Mr. Zhou followed Xiao Xiao to the door, "Thank you for coming."
"Grandpa Zhou, you don't have to give it away."
Xiao Xiao smiled and said, "Goodbye, Grandpa Zhou."
"Hey, goodbye."
The old man held on to the door frame and watched Xiao Xiao's figure disappear around the corner, then turned and walked into the ward.
…
"Ding~"
The elevator door opened and Xiao Xiao walked towards the door.
The little white fox, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Although soon, the rose-red color was hidden behind the eyelids again.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Xiao asked softly.
"I found a familiar guy."
The little white fox shook its ears and said lazily.
"A familiar guy?"
Xiao Xiao was confused.
"Look out the window."
The little white fox pointed its tail in the direction of the window.
Xiao Xiao walked to the window.
Then, he also smelled a touch of evil spirit.
He looked up.
At some point, the originally sunny sky turned a little dark.
Half of a blue-black fleshy wing was exposed behind the gathering dark clouds.
A leopard-like tail suddenly appeared.
Xiao Xiao couldn't help but have a slight smile on his face.
"Reggae."
He hadn't seen this monster for a long time since the last time he saw it.
Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.
His eyes were slightly bright.
"I thought of a good idea."
Xiao Xiao chuckled softly, then lowered his eyes and looked at the little white fox in his arms, "Ajiu, I'd like to trouble you to ask your friends for help."
Little White Fox:?
…
"Zhouzhou, do you still want to eat apples?"
The old lady peeled the apple skillfully, cut the apple into pieces and put them into the bowl. She also took a toothpick and poked one of the apples.
"eat."
Zhou Mingbao opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door closing.
He took the porcelain bowl and ate the apple.
Mr. Zhou sighed on the side.
"What was your attitude just now?"
"People are kind enough to come see you..."
"What, bah, bah, bah, attitude?"
Zhou Mingbao chewed the apple and his throat twitched, "He was not willing to help me at that time, so what kind of attitude did he expect from me?"
Zhou Lao was stunned, "Did you know that Dad went to find him?"
"How did you know?"
He did not tell his son about this.
Before things were determined, he didn't want his son to be disappointed again after having hope.
Therefore, he did not tell his son who he found and what he did.
He just let his son recover from his injuries.
...
"I heard you talking one night."
Zhou Mingbao explained casually.
He hadn't thought of it just now.
Guangguang regretted that he had inadvertently exposed his childhood thoughts.
Just now Mr. Zhou asked him why his attitude was so bad, but he couldn't tell the real reason.
As a result, he suddenly thought of this.
Now, he felt that his attitude just now was too good.
"Who is this person? He was unwilling to help at that time. Why are you here now?"
"See my joke?"
…
"How do you talk?"
Although Mr. Zhou was a little concerned about Xiao Xiao's rejection of him, he also knew that he really couldn't help him.
It's because I can't think of forcing myself on the other person.
He admitted that under the pressure of being helpless, he got a little angry at the other party.
However, what Zhou Mingbao meant was that people who were able to help them were unwilling to help them.
Regardless of whether this is true or not.
Even if it is true, it is a blessing for someone to help you, and you have no reason to blame them for not helping you.
If you have no relatives or friends, why should someone help you?
Are you eager to help others?
...
"That's what it is."
Zhou Mingbao shouted impatiently.
"He was willing to help that loser, but-"
"shut up!"
Mr. Zhou was furious, "Who are you calling useless?"
"Do you ever talk like that?"
"Your Grandpa Mu is so kind to you, you..."
Mr. Zhou was so angry that his lips trembled.
This bastard boy.
It can be seen from the gift that Lao Mumu gave this boy at his coming-of-age birthday party that Lao Mumu is sincerely good to this boy.
Among so many gifts, which gift is as thoughtful as Lao Mu?
Even the gifts for him and the child's mother were bought in the store, so how can they be meaningful if they were made by old wood?
As a result, the child was lucky, and the gift that others had put so much effort into was sold to someone else.
Fortunately, the old wooden man was a kind man and didn't pursue it too closely.
But in the end, my heart was broken.
He didn't know if this kid really didn't feel it or was he just pretending to be confused?
Lao Mumu obviously lost interest in this boy.
Not only for this kid, he was also "disastered".
The friendship that had lasted for many years was abruptly cut open by this kid.
If this boy hadn't been the child he had longed for, he would have really disliked this bastard.
