Song Yin in the last days

After Xu Lingfeng took a shower, he picked up the brand new pair of CK underwear and whistled, feeling more and more interesting about this person.

Many people want to put famous brands on their foreheads. This one looks like a mainland product, but wears CK inside. Is he pretending to be poor? Or is he pretending to be poor?

Putting on sportswear, it was two centimeters shorter and a little tight, but it wasn't uncomfortable, so don't be extravagant in extraordinary times.

Refreshingly walked out of the bathroom, and saw the owner standing alone in front of the window, with a straight and tall figure, but exuding a lonely and desolate atmosphere from the inside out, against the vast rain scene outside the window, a certain string in Xu Lingfeng's heart , was suddenly moved so lightly by the wind.

Is he... sad?

What happened, wasn't everything fine just now?

I really want to hug him in the past... What should I do?

"Wow……"

The little thing on the couch burst into tears very inappropriately.

Song Yin woke up suddenly, turned around, glanced at Xu Lingfeng, and pointed to the direction of the balcony: "The washing machine is there, and there is food in the refrigerator, you can do whatever you want." Then he looked at the wounded, then at the crying little guy, and briefly After hesitating, he still chose the wounded and walked over.

Xu Lingfeng quickly said: "I have learned first aid, I will come for the injured, you should help the little guy get something to eat first."

Just kidding, this baby is so healthy and full of energy, he can cry and cry for his life. He listened to it all the way, and if he listened to it, he would go crazy.

Song Yin nodded, picked up the little thing and went out, walked to the door and turned back: "I'm counting on you from Luosang." In fact, he only knows a little first aid, and it doesn't make much sense whether he stays or not.

Xu Lingfeng was speechless, what about being sad and helpless? ... People don't need your comfort at all!

-

Ke Yuan sat in the room blankly, listening to the sound of beating and scolding the children next door, thinking that when the water receded, he might not be able to keep his job, so where should he go this time?Do you want to go back to your hometown?Oh, my hometown... Do you really want to go back?

Ke Yuan felt that he was really old, didn't he just make a decision hastily after a flood, why did he think of that "hometown" far away?Although seven or eight years have passed, Ke Yuan's heart still hurts when he thinks about it. A demolition, family rebellion, and his wife and children are separated, and now he is here alone, and he has been kindly taken in by his workers and friends back then. place to stay.And now, because of his excessive kindness, this place can't stay anymore.

But Ke Yuan didn't regret much, he couldn't watch so many people dragging their families to the rain and cold, his conscience couldn't bear it.It's just a job. If you lose it, you lose it. It's nothing special. Anyway, he can feed the whole family by himself. If he does it again, his choice will still not change.

The only one who is a little worried is Qi Xia, that brat, alas, I hope the kid will not go astray...

"Wow...wow..."

Ke Yuan regained his composure by the sound of the baby crying. Looking out of the window, the sky had already darkened, and the light rain hadn't stopped yet, but it didn't look like it would last long.

He originally thought that the crying baby had nothing to do with him, but he didn't expect that the crying came all the way to his door and didn't leave.

Ke Yuan stood up and looked at the crying child at the door, and at the man who was holding the child in his arms in an awkward posture.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Song?"

Song Yin was stunned for a moment, the old man's temples were like frost, and he was the concierge of the community. He knew that there was such a person, but he only knew that he had never dealt with him before. The locals speak with a strong Modu accent. It is very rare for a Modu person to live in a small town.

Doubts flashed in his heart, Song Yin was not a curious person, and nodded to the old man: "What's your surname, old man?"

"Miangui, my surname is Ke."

"Uncle Ke, there is a child at home, and I want you to help find a nanny."

Is this for a long stay?Ke Yuan felt that this matter was unreliable. The man in front of him did not look like a suitable childcare candidate. Of course, he could only keep such words in his heart.

"Success, the nanny who takes care of the children, right? I will help Mr. Song pay more attention, just wait a few more days until the water recedes."

Song Yin thanked him but had no intention of leaving. He hesitated and asked again: "The child has been crying, is he hungry? Can I give him milk?"

"Milk is not very good. It's better to drink formula milk if the child is too young, but isn't the child almost one year old?" Ke Yuan once again doubted the man's ability to raise babies, looked at the child's size, and asked tentatively.

Song Yin calculated the time: "It should be more than one year old."

Ke Yuan looked at the little guy in surprise: "You can feed him porridge if he is one year old, and he won't have any problems if he doesn't drink milk for a few days."

It was pitiful to see him crying out of breath, and added hesitantly: "If you don't mind, I just made porridge today, just made it, and haven't touched it yet."

Song Yin traveled all over the world, his occupation and experience determined that he had a relatively indifferent understanding of class, so he nodded in agreement without thinking, but Ke Yuan was a little surprised, and immediately happily took a bowl of porridge.

After the porridge was finished, after thinking about it, he brought out another bowl of steamed eggs, and said while scooping the eggs into the porridge bowl, "Children over one year old can eat a little bit of these foods."

The little guy was probably very hungry. When he smelled the smell of the food, he cried and turned into a groan. His eyes followed the rice bowl, and when Song Yin took the bowl, he couldn't wait to stretch out his little chubby claws. It's a pity that Song Yin didn't understand the kid at all. With a hungry heart, he took a bowl and thanked Cobb, and turned around to go back upstairs. The children saw that they couldn't eat, and they were in a hurry, howling and crying...

Ke Yuan laughed: "Mr. Song, please feed him first, he can't wait."

Song Yin frowned and looked at the porridge and then at the little guy. It took at most 3 minutes from the second floor to the fifth floor. He really couldn't understand why the little guy couldn't wait for 3 minutes, but the cry of the child was similar to that of a biological weapon. Thinking about it, he compromised.

……

10 minute later.

"Why is he still crying? Is he not full?"

Ke Yuan also frowned deeply: "It shouldn't be, it's enough for him to have so many snacks."

Xiao Hao couldn't eat so much at his age.

Thinking of his son Ke Yuan wandering off for a moment, then he slapped his forehead: "Mr. Song, did you change his diaper?"

diaper?What diaper? ...

Oh, diapers.

Suddenly, Song Yin felt that the whole person was not well.

-

While eating, Qi Xia listened to Grandpa Ke talking about the Song family's need for a nanny, and after finishing the meal in the bowl, she had already made up her mind, and dug out a few black plastic bags from the corner to go out.

Qi Xiaodong gnawed on the corn cobs one bite at a time, and immediately jumped up when he saw this: "Brother, where are you going?"

"I'll go home and get some noodles."

"I also need to go."

"No, it's getting dark, you just stay here and watch TV with Grandpa Ke."

"You lied, there is no TV at all."

"The rain has stopped, there must be some tonight."

Ke Yuan next to him also showed disapproval: "Xiao Xia, there is water everywhere now, and there are no street lights on the street. Stay at home at night and don't go out."

Qi Xiaoxia waved his hand, said "I'm fine" and hurried out, fearing that his younger brother would follow and run faster than a rabbit—Xiaodong couldn't get involved in what he was going to do tonight.

It was just after six o'clock, and the sky was already completely dark. There was not a single star in the sky, and nine out of ten street lamps were not on. The wind was still strong and cold, and it hurt my face.Qi Xiaoxia scolded, "If you break the sky, you will bully the poor", tightly put on your half-worn winter clothing, and headed towards the old town with the help of the emergency light on the bow.

Qi Xiaoxia is a native who has lived in the small town for 15 years. He is naughty and knows Xianyang like the back of his hand.However, even he would not dare to go to the old town at this time. Fortunately, his destination is not there. The place he is going to is on the edge of the new district, which is a construction site. The housing market was unstable in [-], and the boss ran away before the foundation was laid, leaving a deep pit and several rows of sheds beside the pit.

Qi Xia's home is on the mountain near the construction site. He knew the way very well. He disembarked at a sheltered shelter next to the construction site. He tied up the ropes and didn't dare to put on the emergency light. work shed.

He knew that Zhao Dashun and some bastards touched the warehouse of a supermarket in the town this morning, and all the things they got were piled up in the shed. The weather was so cold and the rain had just stopped, so there must be no one on guard at night, and there was nothing to steal. Count, how many packs of milk powder he took will definitely not be discovered.

Zhao Dashun's situation is similar to Qi Xiaoxia's, they are all raised by his father, and it's definitely not because he is of a higher level that he didn't hang out with Zhao Dashun. How fast the business makes money, he doesn't participate, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he doesn't dare---he still has a younger brother to support, he's going to get into trouble, who will support Xiaodong?

Qi Xiaoxia stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from the work shed, carefully surveying her surroundings, she couldn't see anything except darkness.This "invisible" really means literally. For example, there should be a work shed not far ahead, but now he can't even make out the outline. Also, he is very clear that there is a laurel tree on the left, and the construction site started. At that time, the migrant workers liked to squat down with their rice bowls in their hands and talk about the mountains while eating. Such a big tree, at such a short distance, is now completely hidden in the darkness, as if it never existed...

The past few days have been too evil, whether it's the heavy rain in November or the current blindness, Qi Xiaoxia has never experienced this before, and always feels that it is not a good omen.However, he was happy to see the results. He couldn't see it just right, it was dark, and there were no candles, which proved that there was no one around.

Qi Xiaoxia secretly rejoiced, but she dared not be careless. Relying on her familiarity with the terrain and her natural sense of direction, she groped towards the shed step by step in the mud. In the pit, it can be said that he was careful and cautious. He walked a distance of ten meters for 10 minutes, and stood outside the shed for another 2 minutes. With a flashlight out, there was a "squeak" and the wooden door was pushed open.

Qi Xiaoxia's flashlight is a foreign product, rectangular in shape, very small, a circle smaller than a lighter, but bright enough, usually hung on the key chain for emergency use.This thing was left behind by a foreign tourist a year ago, and Qi Xiaoxia immediately treated it as a treasure after picking it up—it was simply tailor-made for sneaking, such as now.

Relying on the light of a small flashlight, Qi Xia quickly found the target in a pile of messy cardboard boxes. Afraid of being discovered, she didn't dare to take more. She only packed a few packs of diapers and two cans of milk powder, probably enough The cub used it for ten days.

While tightening the mouth of the plastic bag, Qi Xia calculated how much money he would have to pay to sell it. The once-in-a-century flood, he would be sorry for this "once-in-a-century" if the money was less. Whistle -- a flood is all kinds of bad luck for other people's homes, but it's cheaper for him, and he earns more in these two days than in the past month.

Unexpectedly, extreme joy turned into sorrow, his whistling was like a magic incantation, "Boom", there was a loud noise from the other side of the room, as if something heavy had hit the ground, and it was heard far away in the silence.

Qi Xiaoxia was startled and froze on the ground.

After a long while, without hearing any other sounds, Qi Xia finally had the courage to shine a flashlight over there. In the light of the flashlight, he saw a humanoid figure lying face down in the corner of the room, only five or six meters away from him. On the ground, there was a broken pot next to his head, and his right hand was tightly clenched, as if he was holding something.

Qi Xiaoxia swallowed hard, and walked towards the human figure on the ground step by step...