After wearing books and raising cubs, I am rich

6,

"I know, Xiao Anran, right?"

It was the first time in An Ran's life that he felt what it meant to "the elders call you by your full name".It seemed that there was an instinctive mechanism that made him take a step back involuntarily.Reluctantly, the small wooden stick stuck tightly on his trouser leg as if he recognized him.

"uncle?"

The old-fashioned iron stove ignited a puff of soot, and Boss Wang sat leaning on the firewood, like a master of the world with great achievements: "Tell me, who are you from that bastard?"

"Brother?" An Ran chose a title with multiple interpretations.

"Last month, I saw him with a baby girl, picking up rotten vegetables over there." Boss Wang glanced at An Ran, "Last week he came to ask me if I wanted a waiter in the shop, and I was still wondering if this kid was traveling through time. People. How about living without parents?"

An Ran felt a little sad, but also wanted to laugh.He hasn't realized yet that the unsmiling Boss Wang is still a fan of trendy movies and TV shows.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't interrupt," the little stick tightened on An Ran's leg, "I went to inquire later, you are very famous!"

"..."

An Ran used to be famous in his hometown, but obviously not this kind of "famous".Boss Wang stared at him with squinted eyes, as if he was waiting for him to "turn himself in".

For a while, the two looked at each other without saying a word, and they were full of masters.

"Brother?" Xi Chaowu squatted by the bucket, looking at the two in confusion, "Aren't you going back?"

"Uncle wants to tell me something, you are busy!" An Ran waved her hands, turned her footsteps, and blocked the child's sight with her back, "Uncle, I used to be quite a jerk, but now I have really reformed myself! You Can you stop looking at me with the colored glasses of the past? The motherland teaches us to give our children a chance!"

An Ran really likes Boss Wang, his grandfather used to be a soldier.So, he became more daring, lit a small wooden stick, pointed at himself, and added: "I am the child who needs a chance."

"..." Boss Wang probably has never seen such a shameless "child", and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Besides, you're not authentic!" An Ran laughed, "You still have hot pepper soup, but you still want to lie to our children, isn't that—oh, beat people!"

"What's the matter with beating you?" Boss Wang swung the small wooden stick, and rapped An Ran's calf again. It wasn't heavy but it wasn't too light. "I beat you a few times by your grandpa. I'm like a bitch!"

"Yes, I am your grandson!"

On this day, Wang Changlai accepted a ten-year-old job, and he also brought a real grandson who was less than 16 years old.

An Ran didn't stay at the breakfast shop for long, after all, there was a cub and a lot of bad debts at home.He left first with a breakfast, and was picking up the child at noon.

The days passed slowly like this, as if everything was developing in the expected direction.Sometimes, An Ran or Xi Xiaomei don't want to eat "An's Dark Cuisine", and they can still have a good meal at the breakfast shop.

One to the beginning of August.This year's weather was hot early, and I thought it was a terrible summer, but I didn't expect to hit a typhoon halfway.It has been raining continuously for nearly a week, almost turning An Ran's nest into a water curtain hole.

"What are you doing up so early today? Isn't the old prince closed for a few days?"

During this period of time, the relationship between Wang Changlai and Xi Chaowu developed rapidly. According to An Ran's words, they were like-minded.

This old man keeps a straight face all day long, and he likes to watch bitter dramas.In fact, it's fine to watch, but no matter whether the play is a dead father, a dead mother or a dead husband, these two people can keep their eyes deep and remain indifferent.

An Ran remembered that the last time she saw this expression was when China and the Communist Party established diplomatic relations.

Therefore, An Ran presented the two with a suitable noble status, the old prince and the little persimmon.

Little Persimmon seems to have finished his morning exercise and just broke out in sweat. Now he is standing on the bench stirring porridge: "I can't sleep——Brother, do you want sweet or salty porridge today?"

Put brown sugar in the sweet porridge, and put eggs in the salty porridge.One piece of brown sugar is five big bags, and one egg is three cents.

"Give me a separate portion, you two eat salty food." An Ran stepped out of the bathroom stepping on the water, "Why are you standing on the bench moving around? Come down, don't you mean that you don't need to cook in the future!"

Xi Chaowu turned his head to look at him, and then he scratched his face and got down from the bench, murmuring unintelligibly what he was saying.

"I said, our family lives in a water curtain cave, are you really a monkey grandson?"

"No, it's just itchy." Xi Zhaowu said, not forgetting to lean back his neck and scratch his back.

"Come here, let me see."

In summer, there are already many mosquitoes, not to mention that Anran's kennel is barren, and the continuous rainy days almost drove the mosquitoes in the entire community to the house.An Ran originally thought that there was nothing serious about it, but it wasn't until she opened the child's clothes that she realized that something serious was wrong.

"When... did you grow it? Why is your back full of rashes?"

From the center of the shoulder blades to the lower back of the child, the child's back is covered with dense red spots and white rashes.It is estimated that it is very itchy, many places have been scratched beyond recognition, and a layer of dead skin has appeared.

"Apart from the back, where else is it itching?" An Ran asked, and repeatedly asked the child to watch.

"..." Xi Chaowu was stripped of his clothes, and at the same time he had to perform circles on the spot, his face flushed suddenly, "Brother, no, no..."

"—What are you moving about! Say it quickly!" An Ran slapped him on the head unceremoniously, "I don't think I was bitten by a mosquito, so don't get it on your face. It will be a mess in the future, and you won't be able to get a wife." !"

Xi Chaowu has seen Mazi, even though he was on TV at the old prince's house.He didn't want to be like that: "And on the legs—uh!"

Children's trousers are all elastic, without any style, and they all come off with a tug.

An Ran didn't care about the child's shy inner world, and squatted on the ground to study it carefully.

"Don't move around, let me take a look - you move away, why do you have it on your butt!"

In the past one or two months, Xi Zhaowu has grown some flesh, and her white and tender thighs are particularly elastic.When An Ran pinched it casually, it turned into a white seal, those who didn't know thought how hard he had exerted it!

"I don't think so. We have to go to the hospital."

The skin on the inside of the child's thighs is also a little peeling, and the seam of the buttocks is better. It is probably because the child is too embarrassed to scratch it out of shame.

Xi Zhaowu was still shy a second ago, when he heard the word "hospital", he immediately waved his hands without caring about his pants: "No, don't go to the hospital! I'll go and put on some toilet water!"

Anron bought a mini bottle of Six? God last month, used it for more than a month, and still have half a bottle.He himself does not attract mosquito bites, so he rarely uses it, but Xi Zhaowu hardly uses it.

Children's daily savings have reached the point of being stingy.Every time I use it for the last time, I finish painting Xi Liu'an, and press it with the remaining scent on my fingers.

Now that Xi Chaowu himself said to use toilet water, it can be seen that it is already a big concession!

"You—" An Ran choked back her disgusting words, but when she saw the child's wet eyes, she died down.

He lowered his head and pulled up the kid's pants, and said in a solemn voice, "Do you know where the money comes from? It's earned! Do you think it's useful for you to save so much money? Can you buy your favorite TV?! You don't even have money?" I can’t even pay the electricity bill for a month!”

Xi Chaowu obviously disagreed, and frowned in protest: "Yes, as long as you don't turn on the lights, my salary is enough to pay the electricity bill for a month!"

"I'll fuck you!" An Ran finally couldn't hold back, for this kind of stubborn little stingy, only violent suppression, "Hurry up and drink some porridge, I'll go and wake up Xiao An-warning you, don't Give me a chirp!"

Summer is the season when influenza frequently occurs. An Ran was afraid that there would be too many patients in the hospital, so she didn't dare to take Xi Liu'an with her.After entrusting the child to the old prince, he rushed to the hospital's dermatology department with Xi Zhaowu.

The doctor didn't seem to be surprised, and after looking at it twice, he was diagnosed with vesicular eczema.

An Ran: "Director, is this not contagious? There is a smaller one at home."

"It's not contagious." The doctor lowered his head and raised his head. Hearing this, he gave An Ran a serious look. "How can you do it like a brother? You only brought the child here after the eczema spread! This thing is very itchy, and the child can't bear it at such a young age." !"

"Yes, yes, yes," An Ran admitted her mistake with a good attitude, but privately she pointed her finger at Xi Zhaowu.

Doctor: "Did the baby take a bath today?"

"..." Xi Zhaowu leaned back when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch uncontrollably.

An Ran bit her lower lip and suppressed a smile: "Hurry up, the director is asking you something, Bao, Bao!"

Xi Chaowu: "...I washed it yesterday, last night"

"Ah, no wonder grandma smells the baby's fragrance!" Deputy Director Diao finished speaking, and waved his hand, "Boy, take off the baby's clothes, and give him some medicine first—baby, grandma will apply it to you." The medicine doesn't itch~"

"..." Xi Zhaowu grabbed his clothes, looked at the continuous flow of people outside the door, and looked at An Ran with a ferocious expression, his strength explained what it means to refuse to obey! "Director," An Ran's conscience returned in time, "My child is very shy, why don't we go inside! After all, your treasure is ten years old!"

Xi Zhaowu's heart relaxed a little, and just as he nodded, he heard An Ran say again: "And he has grown on his butt!"

The ancients said: If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself.

The ancients also said: stay on the line today, and meet again in the future.

Apparently Enron doesn't believe in the "ancients".

An Ran: "It's done, Bao, Bao, you can get up now!"

"..."

Xi Chaowu was lying on the small bed with his big ass pouted, because the medicine was applied to his back and he needed to let the medicine dry.But at this moment, he would rather sleep for a long time, especially when An Ran's very magical "hehe, hehe, haha" came from his ear.

"Get up!" An Ran sat on the small bed in the back room, and beat the child a few times, "Xiao An is still waiting for us to pick him up!"

Xi Zhaowu: "..."

"I won't laugh anymore, why not!" An Ran leaned down and leaned over Xi Zhaowu's pillow, "What's wrong? Can't you really get up?"

An Ran, a little idiot who lacked a string, only now realized that something was wrong.

He stared at the two circles of water stains that appeared out of nowhere on the white pillow, and suddenly softened: "Baby? Then I'll help the baby get dressed, okay?"

After finishing speaking, An Ran didn't move, and waited until he saw clearly that Xi Zhaowu had no intention of resisting, and then slowly hugged him up.

Xi Zhaowu was lying on his stomach with his face covered with pillows, but now he was vacated, and immediately stretched out his small hand to cover his face.On the white medical pillow, two larger circles of water stains appeared.