Fu Lang never knew that there was such a place in the city where he had lived for so many years.

A small alley with a width of three meters, rows of tile-roofed houses with gray roofs, and black wires wrapped around the top of the head. Standing under the alley and looking up, the sky is cut into broken rectangles.

Diapers of various colors are drying on the nylon rope. A woman is squatting at the door to wash clothes. She looks up at them. The water dripping from the diaper hits her arm, but she doesn’t know it. Her arm rubs the clothes mechanically repeatedly. Actions.

Fu Lang frowned, and followed Gu Erli to continue walking.

The ear-piercing sound of the chainsaw cutting wood, mixed with the messy crying of the baby, made both of them uneasy.

This dilapidated small alley is like a dark corner that has not been exposed to sunlight, covered with moss, and there is a rotten smell everywhere.

I feel that living in such a noisy environment, even a gentle person will become grumpy.

"What does it smell like?" Fu Lang covered his nose in disgust, and walked over quickly.

"Urine mess." Gu Erli explained to him with a complicated mood, "The old houses in this area don't have bathrooms, and the toilets are built outside the houses, and they are all cleaned up manually."

Fu Lang took a quick glance at the small hut called "toilet", he really couldn't believe it was so dirty that he could go to the toilet.

Gu Erli patted him on the shoulder lightly and said: "I didn't get used to it for the first time. I felt like I couldn't breathe as soon as I came to this place."

It is the depressive feeling of life at the bottom that makes people feel particularly hopeless.

Fu Lang nodded and said, "A little bit."

The two stopped in front of a small tile-roofed house with faded Spring Festival couplets. Gu Erli knocked lightly on the door and asked, "Is anyone there? Aunt Qin? Are you home?"

The neighbors who passed by looked at him and smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

These two youths could not be seen as living here. How could they knock on the door? They usually just kicked it open and went in.

Gu Erli frowned and glared at him, and the neighbor hurried away.

After a while, there was still no response, so Gu Erli pushed the door open and entered the room.

Entering the door is a large yard, where all kinds of dried vegetables are drying, and beans for making bean paste are drying. The microorganisms are fermenting, and the whole yard is filled with a sour and rotten smell.

This taste is unknown to Fu Lang, like the world behind this door, secret and withered, dark and dark.

The poverty that he had never been exposed to before was now nakedly exposed to him.

A woman's cry came from the room, and Gu Erli called out loudly, "Aunt Qin."

Fu Lang heard a weeping voice answering: "Is it a chestnut?"

Gu Erli entered the room and said, "I'm coming in."

Aunt Qin was sitting in the room crying, and the man beside her was lying on the ground, moaning and muttering: "I'm not alive, I'm not alive..."

Aunt Qin's eyes were swollen like peaches from crying. Seeing Gu Erli was like seeing a savior. She stood up and grabbed him and said, "Lizi, what can I do? Ask him and don't say anything, just lie down like this." It's been half a day."

Gu Erli turned his head and glanced at Fu Lang, his frown almost piled up to the height of a hill.

Fu Lang was also shocked. At first he thought that this family belonged to the kind of arrogant and unreasonable family who pestered Gu Erli for money.

Unexpectedly, not only were they not overbearing, but they showed their poverty vividly in front of the two of them.

With a posture of a weak person, he crawled at their feet.

Fu Lang felt that he was just a martial arts master, a chivalrous man who punishes evil and promotes good.At this moment, the roles are reversed, and he has become a bully who bullies others.

Gu Erli squatted down and looked at Wei Donghai and said, "Don't be like this... let us know how much money we owe."

Wei Donghai's eyes were dull, staring at a certain place in mid-air, without saying a word.

"Fuck." Fu Lang couldn't hold back his words, looking at the man lying on the ground and the woman crying silently, feeling the air in his chest being sucked away, and finally he felt the oppression and suffocation in Lizi's heart up.

Facing such a family every day, no wonder Weidong is depressed.

After persuading for a long time, Aunt Qin finally knelt down in front of Wei Donghai with tears in her eyes.

He was willing to say that he had borrowed another [-] yuan.

Gu Erli only had six thousand in his wallet.

He hesitantly took out his pocket, and heard Wei Donghai on the ground say, "I'm sorry that my son died so early, making it feel like home now..."

Gu Erli sighed, feeling a throbbing pain in his heart.

"I don't have that much..." Before he could finish speaking, Fu Lang pulled him over.

Fu Lang hugged his shoulder and whispered, "Don't give him any points, if you give it this time, there will be another time."

"Then tell me what you can do now."

"He clung to you because he knew you would give him alms." Fu Lang glanced at Wei Donghai, "This behavior is almost like touching porcelain."

After finishing speaking, Fu Lang sat down beside Wei Donghai, and lay down on the ground with his arms under his pillow.

Wei Donghai glanced at him suspiciously.

Fu Lang smiled and said, "I'll be with you, it's pretty cool on the ground. Let's see which of us can consume more energy than the other."

Gu Erli was a little dumbfounded.

"Lie down wherever you like, just don't come to my house." Wei Donghai's eyes widened and his face turned red.

"What's wrong with your house?" Fu Lang sat up halfway, clutching his collar and said, "I'm fucking planning to live here today, what can you do with me?"

"Oh, I hit someone, I beat someone." Wei Donghai slammed his neck into Fu Lang's body, "Oh."

"Fuck." Gu Erli directly grabbed Wei Donghai and took him aside, pointing at him and saying, "Don't touch him."

Fu Lang also patted the dirt on his body, glanced at the ground with disgust, grabbed Wei Donghai's collar, and said word by word: "From now on, if you want money, don't play tricks with me. If you blackmail people again, We'll see you in court."

Fu Lang couldn't figure it out, he owed money, why should Gu Erli pay it back?

"You killed my son and I haven't sued you yet!" Wei Donghai blushed with anger, "I'm fucking going to petition, sue you!"

Aunt Qin sat on the ground and pulled Wei Donghai's trousers, crying, "Stop talking, we've had enough."

Fu Lang didn't bother to fight him at all, he just threw him on the ground, clapped his hands and said, "You know your son's death better than anyone else."

Looking at Aunt Qin who was slumped on the ground, Gu Erli suddenly felt very sad.

But when he turned around and saw the hysterical Wei Donghai, he immediately felt that this man looked like a devil, and he was not worthy of sympathy at all.

Fu Lang took out 500 yuan from his wallet and threw it to him: "I couldn't help but move my hand just now. This is for your medical expenses."

Putting the wallet back into his pocket, Fu Lang dragged Gu Erli and walked out the door.

"I've helped you so much, it's fine if I don't know how to repay you, but I still ask for money confidently." Fu Lang looked back at him, "Bye bye."

Not a few steps away, Wei Donghai swung his stool towards Fu Lang like he was going crazy.

Seeing the iron stool flying over, Gu Erli's pupils dilated sharply, and he dodged quickly, pulling Fu Lang aside.The iron stool brushed past Gu Erli's shoulder, and hit the wall behind him with a bang, knocking off a large piece of cement.

Gu Erli looked at a deformed iron stool with a leg, and the back of his head was sweating.If this had actually hit Fu Lang on the back of the head, he would already be lying on the ground by now.

Fu Lang was also a little shocked. He stared at the iron stool for a few seconds before his gaze returned to ice-cold.

Gu Erli held his hand, turned around and looked at Wei Donghai with red eyes, and said, "I don't owe you any more, let's settle the matter."

I don't know where I just wiped it, the wound was bleeding, Fu Lang touched the sticky blood from Gu Erli's body, looked back at Wei Donghai, and gritted his teeth: "Fuck you. Damn, I won't abandon you .”

Gu Erli frowned, pulled Fu Lang and said, "Let's go."

Wei Donghai wanted to catch up, but was held back by Aunt Qin.

"Dahai, just stop. We have enough chestnuts. To be honest, he doesn't owe us anything." Aunt Qin was slapped before she finished speaking.

"Who am I doing this for?!" Wei Donghai yelled, "I asked him for money not to support you."

Aunt Qin cried and said, "You are just for yourself..."

Gu Erli listened to every word, and was very tired.

go fuck it.

He doesn't want to care anymore.

Out of this alley, I saw a small clinic.

"Where did you wipe it?" Fu Lang said distressedly, "Roll it up and let me have a look."

If it wasn't for Lizi who gave him a hand just now, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"It's just a scratch, just disinfect it." Gu Erli said with a frown.

Taking off his coat, the white T-shirt has been stained red with blood.

The doctor in the clinic took a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and wiped it on his wound. Gu Erli took a breath after wiping it for the third time.Fu Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the cotton swab and said, "I'll do it."

There was a layer of skin on Gu Erli's shoulder, the cotton T-shirt had soaked up the blood, and the wound needed to be cleaned.

Fu Lang lowered his head and carefully blew on his arm, then raised his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Erli watched his eyelashes blink and blinked, forgetting what the pain was, and quietly stroked the back of his hand with his other hand.Shaking his head, he said, "It doesn't hurt."

Fu Lang squeezed his palm back, and gently wiped the wound with a cotton swab.

The light movements are like repairing a work of art.

Gu Erli resisted the urge to hug Fu Lang for a kiss, licked his lips and said, "Where are we going to eat later?"

Fu Lang bowed his head and blew on his arm twice, and said softly, "I'm going to take the pineapple cake to the veterinarian later."

The breath of his words sprayed on his arms, it was so warm that Gu Erli's pores seemed to be opened because of it.

The shoulder didn't feel any pain anymore, it just went numb for a while, sure enough Fu Lang was the best anesthetic.

"What happened to it?" Gu Erli asked.

"There's been a lot of trouble lately." Fu Lang threw away the cotton swab and wrapped it around him with gauze, "I scratched Lin Zeyong's sofa. I guess it's time to get rid of the bugs."

"Okay." Gu Erli watched him wrap the gauze and tie a bow, and couldn't help laughing, "Damn it, you still have a girlish heart."

Fu Lang held the coat in his hand and said, "Who hasn't been raised by the young man?"

When the two arrived at Lin Zeyong's house, there was no one there.Aunt Zhang opened the door for them, and Tao Zi fell asleep.

Only the manic pineapple cake was left scratching the sofa.

Aunt Zhang took it off the sofa, and he jumped on it persistently.

Aunt Zhang looked at Fu Lang helplessly and said, "It's been several days, and I don't know what's wrong."

"It's normal for a child to lose his temper." Fu Lang walked over, scratched its chin, and hugged it on his lap.

Pineapple Cake raised its furry head to look at Fu Lang, and meowed.

Gu Erli stretched out his index finger and tapped the forehead of Pineapple Cake: "Say, what do you want to do? Hmm?"

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Fu Lang raised the pineapple cake's paw and raised it upwards: "Look at how well-behaved my children are."

It is just like this in front of you, I guess I must scratch my face if I hold it.

Gu Erli thought silently.

"Susu, let me ask you." Fu Lang put the pineapple cake on his lap and said, "Is Gu Erli an idiot?"

"Meow~"

"Is Lin Zeyong an idiot?"

"Meow~"

"Is Liu Shuo an idiot?"

"Meow~"

"Is Lu Yaobei an idiot?"

"Meow~"

For a long time, Fu Langle held the buttocks of the pineapple cake with his big hands, stood up with his arms in his arms, turned his head to look at Gu Erli and said, "Let's go."

Gu Erli pulled his face for a long time: "I want to hug too."

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Fu Lang acted as if he hadn't heard it, and took a small green book from the drawer, which recorded the record of pineapple cake repelling insects.

"Put this in your pocket." Fu Lang handed the notebook to Gu Erli, "Draw a circle on this later."

Gu Erli glanced at it, and the records in the notebook were particularly detailed, and the cat's situation from birth to the present was written on it.

"Fu Goudan, you will definitely be a good father in the future." Gu Erli blurted out.

After saying this, both of them were a little silent.

He only thought about how the two of them would get along with each other in the future, and how they would live their lives.I never thought about it, both of them are men, how can they have children.

After a long time, Fu Lang finally said, "Have you thought about the future?"

thought about it!Think every day!Ever since I was with you, I almost wanted to die.

Gu Erli murmured, "I... last night, I held you and had a dream."

"What did you dream about?" Fu Lang lowered his head and rubbed the cat, hiding the expectation in his eyes.

"I dreamed that the two of us bought a farm and gave birth to a little girl. The three of us ran on the grassland and sang the three auspicious treasures hand in hand." Gu Erli said excitedly, "That little girl looks very much like you."

He didn't taste the right taste until after talking, what the hell?Why like Fu Lang?

My mind went blank, as if I heard the sound of raindrops falling on the green grass.

There is green in the dream.

"Then, whose family does this child belong to?" Fu Lang raised his eyebrows and asked him.

"I'm just wondering." Gu Erli asked fiercely, "Say, did you do something to offend me?"

"Stupid." Fu Lang squeezed his hand and said, "We won't have a baby in the future, because I am a baby myself."

Gu Erli quickly kissed the tip of his nose: "Baby Langlang."

Fu Lang also kissed the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Baby Chestnut."

The two 1.8-meter-five babies walked towards the veterinary shop hand in hand, without any sense of disobedience.

The author has something to say:

I have seen Giant Baby Kingdom before, and it said that only Chinese old people like to touch porcelain.That's because some old people have a very young mental age, so when things get out of hand, they will find ways to shift the responsibility to other people.Weidong's father is a man with a giant baby mentality.Poverty is not shameful, but it is also not glorious. People like him who rely on poverty to win sympathy are the most shameful.

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