Qing Kuang

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It was cold now, even though Kou Chen wore a long coat and stood in a place where the old north wind concentrated on the hutong mouth felt like he was blown through.

But Huo Ran was still sitting on an iron chair, and he didn't talk or move.

Crying didn't seem to be crying, but the corners of the eyes were always moist, and from time to time there was a little bit of light sliding all the way to the chin.

He didn't speak, and Kou Chen couldn't find anything to say, so he stood for a few minutes.

Huo Ran was dressed less than him, and it was estimated that it had already been blown through, but Kou Chen did not dare to say a word.

What he thought about it was caused by him. If he didn't pick up the Overlord Bear, maybe the aunt wouldn't say that sentence, and Huo Ran would be fine.

But the overbearing bear really annoyed him, and the cousin kept fighting back and forth with Huo Ran by beating and scolding overlord bear, and he didn't hold back.

If it weren't for the sausage stuff, it was a little deterrent to him, and it was a relative of Huo Ran.

He is also very confused and cannot organize his language. One is that he doesn't know how to comfort Huo Ran, and the other is that he can't control it. He keeps wondering what the aunt's words mean.

Kou Chen couldn't handle the freeze for a few more minutes. Since he couldn't open his mouth, let's do it.

He gathered courage, slowly reached out his hand, and bumped lightly on Huo Ran's chin.

Huo Ran's jaw was still moist. He touched it and Huo Ran didn't scold him.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he took the mask out of his pocket and rubbed it on Chin's face and chin.

Huo Ran finally moved and looked up at him: "Don't you have a tissue?"

"No," Kou Chen was awkward. "I changed my coat when I went out."

"Oh." Huo Ran lowered his head and touched it in his pocket, and only found a mask.

After sighing, he pulled the corner of Kou Chen's coat and wiped his face.

"You're wearing my clothes, too," Kou Chen said. "You can just use that."

"Sweeped it," Huo Ran looked at his sleeve. "Maybe there's a snot ... do you have cleanliness?"

"No," Kou Chen said, "but if you really wipe your nose, don't tell me specifically, although I don't have a clean habit."

Huo Ran laughed, smiled twice and wiped his eyes.

Kou Chen didn't look good. Before the little mung bean bird that Wei Chaoren had raised for three years died, he had been with Wei Chaoren for an afternoon, let alone Huo Ran.

He pulled up his coat, put a bag on Huo Ran, wrapped him in his clothes and hugged.

Can stop a bit of wind and cry with peace of mind.

However, Huo Ran seemed to have finished crying, and wrapped in his clothes for a while, then patted him on the ass.

"Are you better?" He pulled open his coat and looked down at Huo Ran.

"It's okay," Huo Ran stood up, took a mask over his face and took a deep breath. "I have to go to the hospital quickly and get my grandma clothes, she's fine."

"I'm calling a car," Kou Chen took the phone and called for a car, and added, "I'll go with you."

"No need ..." Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen felt depressed for a while, and couldn't say anything.

But Huo Ran stopped for a second and changed his mouth again: "Okay, go with me."

Kou Chen looked up at him.

"But don't tell my parents what you just said." Huo Ran said.

"Um." Kou Chen nodded hurriedly.

He wanted to ask the aunt what he was talking about, but he didn't dare to ask him if he gave him 800 Wang Badan children, because he was afraid that Huo Ran would smash all the fires that he hadn't finished.

What he didn't expect was that when Huo Ran went out to the alley and waited for the car, he said something again: "I'll tell you what happened after going to the hospital."

"Actually ..." Kou Chen was told by him, suddenly suddenly a little embarrassed, afraid that after Xu Zhifan's "**", Huo Ran worried that he thought more, he hesitated, "If you don't want to say, it's fine . "

Although he was eager to know, the bold response just now was obviously an extremely unpleasant thing.

"Really?" Huo Ran turned to look at him.

"False." Kou Chen gave up in a second.

Grandma Huo Ran is a smiling, fat old lady who looks good. When Huo Ran took Kou Chen into the ward, she wanted to get out of bed and pour water for them.

"Hold on," Huo Ran said. "Can we both let you pour water?"

"I haven't seen this classmate." Grandma said.

"You haven't seen any of his classmates," Mom said next.

"This classmate looks good," said Grandma. "The kids now look good."

"That's not necessarily the case," Huo Ran said, "I'll bring an ugly one to open your eyes another day."

Grandma couldn't laugh.

Kou Chen sat next to the bed: "It must be ugly, but I must be the best."

"Yes." Grandma nodded.

Father Huo is not in the ward. The nursing staff that Mom Huo asked the old lady to put all the clothes they brought into the locker. This kind of guilty feeling that I had just bullied Huo Ran and ran into my mother.

"Last time I heard Uncle Huo say you, it's pretty good," Mother Huo looked at him, "the fight is awesome."

"No," Kou Chen rubbed his nose and smiled. "I can't beat it."

Huo Ran glanced at him.

"Huo Ran can't beat him, then it's no good at all. Huo Ran is useless." Mother Huo ran over Huo Ran and rubbed his head.

Huo Ran's hair was rubbed all of a sudden, and he sighed, "Where is my classmate, please give me some face."

"Okay, you two, let ’s have a two-day holiday. Grandma is fine now," said Huo Huo. "If you want to eat yourself at night, if you do n’t want to be alone, just go to the house and play." ... "

"I'm going," Kou Chen said immediately after seeing the stitches.

"That's okay," said Mom Huo, taking her wallet and stuffing a few bucks into Huo Ran's pocket. "Buy some snacks or something, play games at night and watch movies."

"Um." Huo Ran nodded.

When it came out of the hospital, it was already dark and dark, and Kou Chen looked at his mobile phone: "Where to eat? What do you want to eat?"

"Are there any takeaways for hot pot?" Huo Ran asked.

Kou Chen froze: "Yes, it's hot pot takeaway?"

"Well," Huo Ran pulled the collar. "This air is too bad. I don't want to stay outside. My eyes hurt a little."

"Okay," Kou Chen called the car. "Go ... to your house?"

"Yeah," Huo Ran said, "you live in my house at night. When I was alone at home, they called Xu Zhifan and they came over. Hu Yi was not in a good mood these days. Xu Zhifan ... There is something at home, so don't call it. They are. "

"Okay." Kou Chen suddenly felt a lot happier than before.

Huo Ran was a little surprised when the hot pot take-out was delivered. He thought that the take-away was about soup and hot dishes, and he had to boil a pot of water.

Unexpectedly, what was delivered directly was a huge ... takeaway barrel, which contained a bucket of already cooked base soup, and a large package of vegetables and sauces.

"It's very convenient," Huo Ran said.

"Where is your pot?" Kou Chen asked in the kitchen.

"I'm coming." Huo Ran went into the kitchen, took out the pots and pans, and went in again to take the spoon and chopsticks, the small bowl for dipping. .

After he put the things on the table, Kou Chen finally had a chance to do it. He divided the chopsticks and put them on the side of the bowl, then rubbed his hands: "Hey, let's live."

Huo Ran glanced at him: "Do you work at home?"

"Do it," Kou Chen sat down, watching Huo Ran pressing on the induction cooker, "Aunt Wang gave me the bowl, I brought it out, and so did the dishes."

"Then you just followed me and didn't help," Huo Ran said.

"You didn't give it to me, either," Kou Chen said.

"Oh!" Huo Ran shouted, "Your model doesn't have a program to actively pick things up, right?"

"... you owe it." Kou Chen laughed.

"Drink?" Huo Ran asked.

"Listen to you." Kou Chen said.

Huo Ran took a bottle of barley wine from the cabinet and said, "Taste this. It's been 52 years."

Kou Chen took the bottle and looked at it, and poured two glasses.

Huo Ran never mentioned the previous thing, and he didn't dare to ask. The two people went down the news broadcast and focus interview all the way, chatting casually while eating.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Huo Ran stopped chopsticks, got up and drank a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa: "You clean up, will you?"

"Yes." Kou Chen nodded.

Packing the table, of course not. He usually waits for my dad to clean up the bowl before he takes it into the kitchen, and it is his strength to code the dishes in the dishwasher.

But Huo Ran kept staring at the TV, didn't look at him, and didn't realize he almost threw a few bowls on the floor when he entered the kitchen.

"Let's put it there," Huo Ran said.

"There is a dishwasher." Kou Chen saw that there was a dishwasher in the kitchen, so he insisted on putting the bowls in, and turned on the machine to come out.

Huo Ran is watching with his mobile phone.

"Who to talk to." Kou Chen fell to his side and nestled in the sofa.

"My uncle," Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen froze and immediately turned his head: "What."

"Apologize," Huo Ran frowned, and threw the phone onto the coffee table. "I don't want to say it anymore, can't I stop mentioning it!"

Kou Chen couldn't care less about what he had brought up. He followed a cell phone on the coffee table like a dog with a boned bone and saw the chat content.

-I apologize to you for your aunt. We all know that your brother's accident was an accident.

Below is a line typed out by Huo Ran but not sent out.

-I don't want to listen anymore.

Kou Chen was in the same place until the black screen of the mobile phone, he turned his head and asked softly: "Your brother ..."

When he asked halfway, he shut up suddenly, remembering the sentence Huo Ran didn't send out. He didn't want to hear, didn't want to say anymore.

Kou Chen feels that his IQ may not be too full.

But Huo Ran didn't get angry, didn't react too much, and his voice was quite calm: "It's all right, you ask me not to be depressed."

"Oh." Kou Chen breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa, holding Huo Ran's shoulders.

"I don't remember anything. They all said it," Huo Ran stared at the TV. "Say I have a younger brother, and he died before reaching the age of one."

Kou Chen didn't move and didn't say anything.

"I fell off my grandma's bed," Huo Ran said. "My mother said it was an accident. She was particularly uncomfortable when she mentioned it, but they also said behind the scenes that anyone would have a second child. Look at Huo Ran , Pushed his brother out of bed and fell to death ... "

Huo Ran tried to control his voice as much as possible, but he was still a little trembling when he said later.

"Fuck." Kou Chen was a little shocked and couldn't say anything else for a while.

"They were there, knowing that I was asleep when I entered the house," Huo Ran said coldly. "It's because of me. Maybe that's what makes them happy. It's also more attractive to tell people what is right and wrong Force, after all, it's not his child who died. "

"Stop talking." Kou Chen tightened his arms.

Huo Ran previously said that he fell into a ditch when he went out with Father Huo. Mother Huo almost divorced Father Huo for this matter. At that time, he didn't quite understand. Is there such an exaggeration?

Now I get it.

They have lost a child.

"This thing I don't know at all, this brother I don't remember at all," Huo Ran said, "In their eyes is talking about capital, no matter how grandma says nothing, it will scare me, it's useless, after I was four or five years old Before I heard them say anything. "

Kou Chen didn't know what to say, rubbed him and rubbed it on his arm.

Scared?

Huo Ran is so afraid of the little black house, so afraid of ghosts ...

"My aunt said that if the child doesn't remember, he won't even mention it later. He doesn't remember." Huo Ran said.

"How is it possible that I was stamped on the railing when I was four or five years old, I remember it clearly," said Kou Chen. "Is your aunt having a poor IQ, or your cousin's IQ is not high, so I think others can't remember it. "

Huo Ran glanced at him, and his mouth first ticked, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Can you not mention that you were poked on the railing at this time?"

"I'll just raise a chestnut." Kou Chen raised his hand with a pinch of fingers.

"Do you want to eat chestnuts?" Huo Ran said suddenly. "The backdoor family stir-fried chestnuts. They can be delivered by a phone call. The taste is not bad."

"Okay." Kou Chen responded immediately.

Huo Ran took the phone and pressed the screen. The first dialog box appeared. He clicked Send, and sent the sentence that had not been sent before. Then he blackened his uncle, exited in a hurry, and opened. Phone book, dialed the fried chestnuts and asked for two bags of sugar fried chestnuts and two cups of hot chocolate milk.

"You got him black?" Kou Chen asked.

"Well, I ’ve got several black relatives in my family," Huo Ran said. "Whoever upsets me is the last one."

Kou Chen smiled.

"If you stopped me today, I might hit my aunt, it was so sudden, I was so angry that I was going to explode," Huo Ran said. "My dad didn't think she could say this suddenly, or not Let me get it. "

"I'm mainly ... you're so uncomfortable, you all ... cry," Kou Chen said a little embarrassed, he didn't know why he was embarrassed, "I ..."

"When do I cry?" Huo Ran said.

"Huh?" Kou Chen froze, didn't understand why he asked, but still quickly recalled, "It should be when you stabbed you in the alley, then you suddenly stopped cursing, it should be crying. "

"Yes," Huo Ran nodded. "It's not uncomfortable to cry."

"Qi?" Kou Chen froze again.

"You are very angry, especially want to be embarrassed, when you want to blow your two ears," Huo Ran looked at him, "Suddenly, there was a man who ran away with you, running out of 800 miles, angry ? "

"... I fuck!" Kou Chen only responded at this moment. "Are you really fake? I really ... I think you feel bad, I don't want you to stay there anymore, you know, I was special I regret that I wouldn't be stingy with your silly nephew or let your aunt say such a word ... "

"She didn't know what medicine she was taking today, presumably you ..." Huo Ran looked at him a little, and said with a smile, "Fuck, you are like a triad when you are at her house today."

"I was so angry," Kou Chen said, "I was so angry at that time, your cousin's yin and yang words were not over yet. You have to say that he picked them up, and I could pump his face on the spot.

"Born, how could it be so well inherited," Huo Ran said.

Kou Chen paused and laughed.

Huo Ran followed him two times, then laughed on the sofa without holding them together.

"Kou Chen." Huo Ran called after he laughed.

"Huh?" Kou Chen tilted his head.

"Come," Huo Ran said.

"What's up?" Kou Chen didn't wait for him to answer after he asked, and immediately pursed his lips, "Is there a child?"

"Are you a stranger?" Huo Ran sat upright with a smile, hugged him sideways, and clenched very hard. "Kou Chen, thank you, thank you, don't worry, I usually don't think about this. stand up."

After speaking for a long time, he let go of his arm, and kissed Kou Chen's forehead very hard: "mua!"

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