I come from a parallel world

When Chen Lirong saw the two people coming in, her pale face changed slightly, she turned to her son and said, "Take your sister out."

The boy cried hoarsely, "Mom."

Chen Lirong's tone became severe, "Didn't you hear what Mom said?"

The boy lowered his head and protested silently.

Gao Ran said in an extremely depressing atmosphere, "I'll take them to sit outside for a while."

Feng Bei didn't say anything.

Gao Ran winked at him.

Feng Bei looked at the young man with deep eyes.

Gao Ran swallowed his saliva, feeling bad about having nowhere to hide.

The little girl went to sleep with her mother. She tried her best to get on the bed and climbed up, but she couldn't climb up, and cried loudly.

The cry broke the surrounding oppression.

Gao Ran picked up the little girl, and he looked at the man again, with pleading in his eyes.

Feng Bei closed his eyes, as a tacit consent.

The door was closed, blocking out all sounds in the ward.

Gao Ran propped his head up, Brother Xiaobei began to doubt him.

He thought of Conan. So far, after almost 150 episodes, Conan has never confessed to Xiaolan that he is Shinichi. Every time she doubts, Conan will try to get away with it.

But Brother Xiaobei is not Xiaolan, nor is he Conan, so they cannot be compared.

Gao Ran gnawed at the corner of his mouth, a trace of fishy sweetness melted into his saliva, and he regained consciousness.

Forget it, let's take a step and see, there will be a way.

Gao Ran is anxious about other things now.

How did he do ideological work for Chen Lirong?Is it possible for him to say, I can see your husband's soul?

This is said, only a fool would believe it.

How to do it?

Gao Ran scratched at his hair, let it go, he has a disturbed conscience, let it go, but he doesn't know how to deal with it.

A person's ability is very limited, especially for a half-grown child like him who hasn't left school yet.

What can be done?

Gao Ran's thoughts were pulled back to reality by a voice, he turned his head, "Are you talking to me?"

The boy turned his face to the side and repeated those two words awkwardly, "Thank you."

Gao Ran rubbed his hair.

The boy ducks.

Gao Ran still kneaded it, it was very soft, "Your mother is fine."

The boy hugged his sister tightly, there were no tears on his face, and he looked like he was trying not to cry.

Sensible children make people feel distressed.

Gao Ran sighed, the colors of the world will be different in every age group, and childhood should be colored like candy paper.

This child was supposed to be innocent and bright, living under the wings of his parents, but he was forced to grow up and experience wind and rain.

The children of the poor have no choice but to start their families early. If they don’t start their families early, they will be poorer and even unable to survive.

Life is full of helplessness and sadness.

The door of the ward opened, and Feng Bei walked out, his eyes fixed on the young man.

Gao Ran stood up vigorously, his nerve endings tensed, he was a little uneasy, and he pinched his fingers subconsciously, like a child who was about to be lectured by his parents.

The siblings entered the ward.

Gao Ran followed the man to the corridor, there were only two footsteps on the corridor, one was steady and powerful, the other was slow and hesitant.

Feng Beili stood opposite the young man, "Say it yourself, or do you want me to ask?"

Gao Ran lowered his eyelids, "It's intuition."

Feng Bei said, "Look up."

Gao Ran obeyed subconsciously.

Feng Bei looked straight into the young man's eyes, "If I remember correctly, you only met her twice."

Gao Ran licked his dry lips, "It's just the past two days, I'm deeply impressed."

Feng Bei was silent.

Gao Ran was beating his heart, his hanging hand was suddenly held, and a man's voice was heard above his head, "You sweat a lot."

"Scared."

Gao Ran grinned at the corner of his mouth, but didn't smile, it didn't suit this atmosphere, let alone what happened before.

Feng Bei didn't let go of the boy's hand, but rubbed it in his palm, "Your heart is beating very fast."

Gao Ran held his breath.

"Gao Ran, I've been waiting for you to take the initiative." Feng Bei bent his back and lowered his head, looking deeply at the boy, "How long do you want me to wait? One year, two years, five years, ten years, or 20 years?"

Gao Ran was taken aback.

Feng Bei let go of his hand, and the warmth left by the young man in his palm gradually disappeared. He put his hand in his trouser pocket, and looked down at the past.

Gao Ran took a step back, his scalp tightening.

Feng Bei sighed and didn't force him anymore, so he changed the subject, "Chen Lirong suffers from depression."

Gao Ran didn't show any surprise expression, which was expected by him.

When a loved one is sick, the family members will not feel well.

Chen Lirong's situation is even more serious, poverty, helplessness, and pain are all on her body, and she can't talk to her children, she can only hold back, the pressure is too great.

Feng Bei said, "For similar cases, the common phenomenon is that the adults kill the children first and then commit suicide, or die together, jump off buildings, drink pesticides, etc."

Gao Ran thought of Li Juan and her son Xiao Hai.

It's not that you are desperate, you really can't survive, who would do that?

He pursed his lips, saying that the same rice feeds all kinds of people. Some people can bear the same experience, while others can't.

You cannot judge others by your own standards.

That's not right, and it's too much.

Feng Bei sighed in a low voice, "Chen Lirong hasn't given up completely, she can still be saved."

Gao Ran looked up at the man.

Feng Bei put his big hand on the young man's head, "Don't think about it, you did what you can, and it was timely. It changed the fate of Chen Lirong and her two children, but..."

Gao Ran raised his heart.

Feng Bei frowned, "No one can deprive others of their lives at will."

Gao Ran's face turned pale, "You mean..."

Feng Bei didn't answer, "Okay, put this matter aside for now, you come home with me."

Gao Ran thought that there were doctors and nurses around, and it would be useless for him to keep them, so he agreed.

Feng Bei took Gao Ran to his residence.

Gao Ran smelled like an old bachelor when he entered the door.

Feng Bei put the water glass on the shoe cabinet, "You don't need to take off your shoes, just come in."

Gao Ran looked around while walking, "Isn't your house paved with floors? You don't need to take off your shoes?"

Feng Bei said, "It's not that particular."

Gao Ran's stomach growled, hungry.

Feng Bei pinched the young man's tender cheeks, "Wait, I'll cook noodles for you."

Gao Ran followed his footsteps, "Are there any eggs and vegetables?"

Feng Bei replied, "As long as there is something to eat."

Gao Ran walked around several rooms, but couldn't find anything that belonged to a woman.

This house has two bedrooms and one living room, with white walls and wooden doors. The decoration is simple and plain. It should be very comfortable to live in.

"Brother Bei, the house really can't be sold. If you stay for a few years, you might be able to make a lot of money."

Feng Bei's voice came from the kitchen, "If you really make money, I'll buy you a Gundam."

Gao Ran ran into the kitchen, "You said that!"

"Yes, I did."

Feng Bei glanced at the young man, saw that his eyes were shining like a puppy, he couldn't help laughing, "Look at your virtue."

Gao Ran moved her face closer, "It smells so good."

Feng Bei caught the smell of the boy from the smell of the noodle soup, he turned off the fire, slapped his outstretched claws, "Go get the bowls and chopsticks."

Gao Ran quickly followed suit.

There are a lot of noodles, there is half a pot, two bowls are filled, and there are two or three bowls.

Feng Bei thought there would be leftovers, but he didn't know that the boy ate three bowls by himself, and he didn't even burp after eating. Seeing that he didn't eat, he went to scoop up all the leftovers in the pot.

Feng Bei stroked his forehead, as expected, he was growing his body.

Gao Ran scooped up noodles, "Brother Xiao Bei, so you know how to cook."

Feng Bei lit a cigarette, "Most bachelors have this skill."

Gao Ran raised his head from the bowl to look at the man, "Sounds so pitiful."

Feng Bei, "..."

Gao Ran said with a smile, "Be nice to me, I will take care of you in the future and provide you with retirement."

Feng Bei was stunned.

The young man told him about the future, this word is too beautiful, just listening to it like this can make people's heart beat faster, and they can't control themselves.

Feng Bei covered up the emotion in his eyes, and said angrily, "I'm not treating you well?"

I have never been so nice to anyone, it was the first time, I was unfamiliar and nervous, I wished I could give everything I had, and I was afraid that he would not want it.

Gao Ran blinked, "That would be better."

Feng Bei suddenly supported the table with one hand and leaned forward with his upper body.

Gao Ran sucked the noodles from his mouth and asked with his eyes.

Feng Bei clicked his tongue twice, "Go and look in the mirror."

A small face with an insatiable look.

High burning dishwashing.

Feng Bei finished smoking that cigarette in the living room. He leaned against the glass door of the kitchen and half-closed his eyes to see the young man who was busy by the sink. His eyes were gentle and focused.

"Student Gao Xiaoran, I have to correct a sentence. What is giving me old age? When I get old, you won't be too young."

Gao Ran took the bowl under the faucet and rinsed it, then wiped it with a rag, "As long as you're happy."

It's like a tone of dealing with a stubborn old man, very helpless.

Feng Bei's face twitched.

Gao Ran turned his head and smiled, "Brother Xiao Bei, in fact, you are not old at all."

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "Do you need to say that?"

Only 26, when he is young, strong and full of charm, he has nothing to do with the word old for the time being.

It's just that when I'm with a 17-year-old, I feel that the nine years I left are a bit long.

Feng Bei stared at the boy's back with burning eyes, "Are you going to sleep at your uncle's house tonight, or what?"

Gao Ran said, "Go to my uncle's house."

Feng Bei frowned disappointedly, "Why don't you just spend the night with me? You don't have to run away."

Gao Ran shook his head, "Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. If I don't go back, my uncle will tell my dad."

It made sense, Feng Bei followed him.

Because of the affairs of Chen Lirong's family, Gao Ran was not in the mood to go out to play, so he wandered around in the living room and went to sleep in the bedroom.

The quilt smelled of tobacco, and I was used to the high-burning smell, so I didn't find it unpleasant, but very solid.

Feng Bei went out on business on the way, and when he came back, he was still asleep, with his mouth slightly open, his limbs wide open, a corner of the quilt was pressed under his feet, and the rest fell to the ground.

Sleeping appearance is not generally bad.

Feng Bei took it for granted, he picked up the quilt and covered the young man, stood by the bed and watched for a while, then bent down dissatisfied, and secretly pressed his cool, thin lips on the young man's forehead.

When Gao Ran woke up, Feng Bei took him to the hospital, saying that Chen Lirong wanted to see him.

Chen Lirong wants to thank Gao Ran personally.

Gao Ran wants to go back to the county, so it is impossible to live in the city. Besides, even if he lives in the city, it is impossible to pay attention to Chen Lirong's family of three 24 hours a day.

Each has its own life to live.

If you don't want to be good, others say that no matter how much you do, it won't help.

Feng Bei didn't enter the ward, he waited outside.

Gao Ran went in alone, met Chen Lirong's gaze, and smiled a little to make her relax.

Chen Lirong wanted to get up, but Gao Ran stopped her and told her to lie down, "Auntie, you are weak, don't move around, if you have anything to say, I'll listen."

"Thank you."

Chen Lirong panted, her face pale as paper, "Thank you."

Gao Ran scratched his head, "It's what God meant."

Chen Lirong didn't seem to understand.

Gao Ran didn't elaborate.

Chen Lirong slowly understood, her bloodshot eyes were wet, and two lines of tears fell down.

Not long after, there were two more children in the ward.

Chen Lirong lost a lot of blood and fell asleep without saying a word.

The little girl said very lightly, "Mom feels it."

Gao Ran stroked her hair.

This time the boy didn't act like an old hen guarding her chicks.

What happened in the morning left a deep mark on the boy's heart, and he could tell who was the good guy.

Gao Ran kept focusing on the woman on the bed from the corner of her eye.

When the woman showed signs of waking up, Gao Ran talked to the brothers and sisters about their parents.

"An'an, do you like your father or your mother?"

"I like mom."

"What about your father? Don't like him?"

"I like Dad."

Gao Ran guessed that Chen Lirong should often ask her daughter if she likes her mother.

The little girl's language ability is still improving, and her vocabulary is increasing little by little.

Like xx has become a fixed pattern.

Gao Ran asked the boy again.

The boy was holding an apple, and he was holding it hot, and he was not willing to take a bite. He lowered his eyes, "Daddy is gone."

Gao Ran was sure that he could see the sadness on the boy's face.

Adults always say a word, that is, "you are still young, what can you understand", but many times, children understand it in their hearts.

"Your father must be in pain."

Seeing the boy looking over, Gao Ran said seriously, "I'm very sick."

The boy moved his mouth, as if about to cry.

The little girl stopped eating the apple, "My brother is crying."

She put her hands on her brother's back like a little adult, "Don't cry, An An is here, An An protects my brother."

Gao Ran's eyes turned red, he squeezed his eyes hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "An'an not only protects her brother, but also protects her mother."

The little girl blinked her eyes, "Well! Protect Mom!"

The boy suddenly said, "Mom said that everyone will get sick and leave."

The second half of the sentence is inaudible.

Gao Ran remained silent.

This truth is very heavy, and it is really not suitable for a seven or eight-year-old child to say it.

Kind of cruel.

The boy said sullenly, "I heard the doctor tell my mother that my father left by himself, and he doesn't want us anymore."

There was a bit of depression and loss in his voice.

The father who was as tall as the sky left them and left, and he and his sister became children without a father.

"It must be that your father is in too much pain."

Gao Ran said, "I don't want to leave, but I have to. He is very reluctant to part with you."

The boy turned his head and wiped his eyes with his hand a few times indiscriminately.

Gao Ran asked, "Are you afraid?"

The boy said half aloud, "Scared."

Gao Ran patted his little shoulder, "You are the only man in the family now."

The boy hugged his sister with a firm expression, "I know, I will be strong."

Saying such things with an immature face is not convincing.

But Gao Ran knows that this kid is not pretending to be an adult, he has his own ideas and will stand upright in the future.

"Your mother is just sad, and it will get better after a long time."

"Ah."

"You and your sister spend more time with her."

"Ah."

The boy held back for a while, and said awkwardly, "You are a good person, and you will be rewarded."

Gao Ran was slightly taken aback.