what is the relationship between us

On the way home, Wan Junxiu didn't keep chatting with Meng Junxiu like he did a few days ago, neither of them said a word.The child walked in front carrying the baskets, while Wan Junxiu struggled to swing his arms and turn the rims of the wheelchair behind.

Meng Xinci actually walked slower than usual, and even wanted to stop and look at Wan Junxiu behind him to see if he was angry.The anger was real, and so was the urge to hit someone.Even if Meng Xinci had to choose again, he would want to push that person to the ground and beat him up.

However, he was even more afraid that Wan Junxiu would be angry, and that he would be disappointed because he beat someone tonight.

Wan Junxiu's uncharacteristic silence made that Meng Xinci feel scared, Meng Xinci slowed down and walked side by side with Wan Junxiu, found a topic to talk to him, and then looked at this little uncle's livid face , I couldn’t open my mouth anyway.

Sometimes it is better to be furious than to be silent for no reason.

Obviously, it is usually not a long distance, but tonight it feels very long.After finally getting home, Meng Xinci heaved a sigh of relief, and before Wan Junxiu ordered, he bent down and took a rag to help Wan Junxiu clean the wheels of the wheelchair.

Meng Xinci would watch Altman for a while when he went home for the past two days before taking a shower and going to bed. How dare he turn on the TV in this atmosphere today.Standing in the living room and looking at Wan Junxiu, I felt uneasy, always feeling that Wan Junxiu would scold him bloody in a second.

But Wan Junxiu still went to the bathroom to wash his hands and clear the urine collection bag as usual after entering the door.While washing his hands, he called Meng Xinci to the bathroom to help him twist a towel, and by the way, asked Meng Xinci to wash his hands.He got into a fight today and got mud on his hands and face.Wan Junxiu looked carefully at this time, and there was a scrape on the palm of his hand, and the child grinned in pain when he was making soap.

How could Wan Junxiu not be angry, he got into trouble in just a few days.At the night market, when he pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and saw Meng Xinci beating other children on the ground, his heart was in his throat.

These children are all locals living nearby, how embarrassing Wan Junxiu will be when he sees them up and down with their adults in the future?

These are secondary, he is even more afraid that his child is so thin and small.This group of children had never encountered such a posture before, so they looked silly.If you really come to your senses and join forces to deal with Meng Xinci, tonight will not be just a simple matter of scratching.

What if the child was the one who was beaten tonight?

It is difficult for him to protect himself with such a body, so what about protecting children.Thinking of this, Wan Junxiu felt angry and anxious.

"Oh, you said you... If I had good legs, I would have to stand up and give you a kick on your butt." Wan Junxiu said helplessly, and his tone was even more helpless.

He raised his hand and slapped Meng Xinci on the back. His strength was not so much a slap as it was a blow to dust off his body, "Look, the clothes are all dirty. I'll get up tomorrow and wash them myself." , do you hear me?"

Meng Xinci wanted to say something, but he didn't look angry when he heard Wan Junxiu asked him to wash his clothes tomorrow.More than half of the big stone in my heart fell, and I didn't speak again.

He lowered his head and carefully rubbed the soap foam in his hand on his face, washing his face by the way.

When he was washing his face, Wan Junxiu had already finished it, so he turned the wheelchair and left the bathroom first.

When Meng Xinci came out to dry the towel on the towel rack, Wan Junxiu had a small medicine box on his lap.Wan Junxiu said to Meng Junxiu: "Go and move the dining chair over and sit down."

After Wan Junxiu came back from the hospital, he paid some money to ask others to clean up and renovate the house so that he can live alone.Apart from some changes in the bathroom and kitchen, many things were sold second-hand.

Anyway, they are no longer needed, and piled up at home still prevents Wan Junxiu from moving his wheelchair, so it is better to sell it for money.

The first ones are things like bench seats. There are only two plastic chairs with backrests. One is in the bathroom for him to take a shower, and the other is in front of the dining table.In addition, the only thing that can sit at home is the sofa.

Meng Xinci moved a chair and sat opposite Wan Xinci, obediently Wan Junxiu helped him apply the medicine.Alcohol is a bit cold, but it is hot when applied to the wound.He didn't like it, and his little hands kept shrinking back.

With a cotton swab in his mouth, Wan Junxiu spoke vaguely: "Sit down, why are you moving around?"

Meng Xinci pursed his mouth and blinked his eyes in pain: "It hurts, of course I can move!"

Wan Junxiu took a cotton swab in his mouth and applied it to the wound much more gently. After applying alcohol to the entire scratched place, he spat out the cotton swab, and held Meng Xinci's small hands with both hands and blew gently.

Cool, itchy, very comfortable.

Make the chair a bit high, so that his legs can't reach the ground when he sits on it.The foot dangled in the air, and accidentally kicked Wan Junxiu's calf.With a cotton swab in his mouth, Wan Junxiu spoke vaguely: "Sit down, I was kicked."

As expected, the child did not dare to move, and shrank his calf back.But the child will relax now, come back boldly, and ask Wan Junxiu: "Isn't it feeling like it? I'm not wearing shoes, so it's okay if I kick it."

Wan Junxiu raised his forehead: "What if you kicked my leg off the pedal? Fish it back for me."

Meng Xinci pursed his lips: "Just fish it."

After the alcohol dries up, Meng Xinci gets off the dining chair and throws the cotton swabs and bandage wrappers into the trash can.When he was about to move the dining chair back to the dining table, Wan Junxiu stopped him and asked him to sit on the chair.

Feeling distressed, there are certain things and reasons that Wan Junxiu must explain clearly to Meng Xinci.He said to Meng Xinci very seriously: "Xinci, you can no longer fight with others in the future. This kind of behavior is very bad. Whether you are injured or someone else is injured, it is very troublesome. Do you know?"

Meng Xinci didn't speak, he was a little unconvinced, it was obviously the other party's fault.

Wan Junxiu knew what the child was thinking, he sighed, his eyes were full of helplessness: "Uncle's body is different from others, if you fight with others, you can't beat them, I can't protect you, and I can't be like others I know that the kid stole the uncle's book, and the uncle was very angry at first, but a book is worth two or three dollars. If you chase it out because the book is injured, then Let me ask you, is the book more important than the person.”

Mostly talking about his own difficulties, he still told the child that Wan Junxiu was also in a bad mood, and added a lot of sadness in his tone: "You may have never come into contact with a disabled person like Uncle before, and you don't know what paraplegia is. What do you mean? To put it simply, Uncle is mostly unconscious and unable to move. If he is injured, it will be difficult to heal, and it will be very serious after a long time. You are also young. If you get seriously injured in a fight, it will be very bad. We really There is no need for us to suffer for such a trivial matter, it is really not worth it."

Hearing Wan Junxiu say this, Meng Xinci felt very sad, and his eyes were red.With a muffled voice, he took Wan Junxiu's hand for the first time and said, "It's okay, I can beat them. If they come to steal the books the next day, I'll help you get them back. But I promise you, no Take the initiative to provoke others."

Wan Junxiu was a little bit dumbfounded, he used the reasoning for a long time, and used it to sell misery, and only exchanged for a child's sentence not to cause trouble.All right, he doesn't cause trouble, and he should be more strict, so nothing major will happen.He raised his hand and rubbed Meng Xinci's face with the back of his hand, getting the child ready to go to bed.

Except for the fight that day, Meng Xinci is really a good boy, and it can be said that he can hardly find any faults.

When he was at home, Meng Xinci did almost all the housework, cleaning the floor, washing dishes and clothes.When Wan Junxiu went out to set up a stall at night, he obediently carried the basket of discs and walked forward, and helped arrange books at the stall.

The child is still very smart and can do arithmetic very quickly.It is often the customer who chooses a good book or disc, and he will tell Wan Junxiu how much money he has.It's just that he never touches the small basket where he collects money, and Wan Junxiu does all the money collection and change.

Although Meng Xinci was bored, he had a bright mind.He also took the initiative to find those brats and told them that the books on the bookstall could be rented to them, but only one book could be rented at a time.The deposit is two yuan, and the rent is only fifty cents.If it is damaged, the deposit will not be refunded, and the book does not have to be returned.Before reaching an agreement, he warned the bear children viciously that if they came to the bookstall again to steal books, they would be beaten again.

At first the group of children didn't dare to come, they would walk around whenever they saw a cold Meng Xinci sitting on the bookstall.

The fat boy who took the lead in the back bravely came to stand in front of the bookstall, and after a long time he chose a comic book.He handed Wan Junxiu two yuan and five dollars, and after confirming repeatedly that the deposit was refundable, he left happily.

After that, every one or two days, they would come to rent a book, and instead became regular customers of the bookstall.But seeing Meng Xinci staring closely at their eyes, he still lowered his head in fear and hurriedly chose to leave.

Wan Junxiu was afraid that Meng Xinci would be bored, so he also asked him if he wanted to go to the night market, and asked him to take some money from the small basket to buy some food.But Meng Xinci always shook his head, didn't go shopping, and didn't ask for money, just quietly read a book beside him.

He doesn't like to read comics, he likes to read those thick martial arts novels in the last row.

Every book is very thick, and some of them are not written in vernacular. It is a bit difficult for him to read, but he can get a general idea.Read a little every day, and you can read a novel like this for several days.

Wan Junxiu was afraid that Meng Xinci would be hungry, and he also knew that he had a thin skin.So when there are few people, let Meng Xinci visit the bookstall alone, and he will buy some food for Meng Xinci, sometimes baked corn, sometimes chicken cakes, or let the old man who sells roasted cold noodles opposite give a gift. A copy came to the booth and handed it to Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci would always stuff the first bite into Wan Junxiu's mouth and whisper, "Uncle, eat first."

When sleepy after eating and reading, Meng Xinci would lean on Wan Junxiu's lap to doze off.

Wan Junxiu was always afraid of the cold, and now that it was winter, his legs would turn blue from the cold no matter how thick his pants were, so he would put a towel and quilt behind the wheelchair.When Meng Xinci was dozing off on his leg, Wan Junxiu would take out a towel and cover him.

The little guy felt warm and leaned closer, and sometimes he would put both hands on Wan Junxiu's legs, like a kitten.

After a long time, the small vendors in the Nanhua Night Market all knew that the family of the handicapped Xiao Wan had more people, and he was a good-looking and filial little boy.

They knew that the little boy was thin-skinned and not talkative.But the more children are like this, the more adults like to tease children, often laughing and saying "Xinci, when will you change your name to Wanxinci?" or "Xiaoxinci, please treat your uncle better, don't Make your uncle angry, or your uncle will send you away again."

At times like this, Meng Xinci became more and more silent and didn't even raise his head.

Only Wan Junxiu knew that the child lowered his head and looked like he was reading a book, but his trembling shoulders had already betrayed him.Wan Junxiu raised his hand and gently stroked Meng Xinci's back, then smiled and said to those who were joking: "Our family's Xinci's surname is Meng, and if we don't change it, it's possible that his surname is Meng and it's not ours." Are you a child?"

"Our child is very good, very good, I will never send him away, not in this life."

It was the same at home, when the two of them were lying on the bed, Wan Junxiu would use the back of his hand to make Meng Xinci's face, and say to him: "Don't listen to what outsiders say, I won't send you away, You believe in uncle, you must have confidence in uncle."

Meng Xinci is also often hard-spoken, obviously moved to the point of tears, and what he says is always: "Understood, you still have to stay until I help you carry the disc basket, so you are reluctant to send me away."

At such times, Wan Junxiu really wanted to kick Meng Xinci's ass.