Fake parents dressed as villains

Luo Yansheng's body was covered with muddy water, and half of his hair was burned off.

He walked forward with the little boy in his arms, "Let go, let go, what are you doing? Song Jin? What about you? Why are you crying?"

Facing Song Jin's dull gaze, Luo Yansheng seemed a little at a loss.

"Yansheng, aren't you... buried in the shed?" Wang Dashan said in disbelief.

Luo Yansheng hugged the little boy to Wang Dashan, and said to the firefighter uncle next to him, "Sorry, he belongs to my family, can you let him go?"

Uncle Fireman looked at him suspiciously, and saw that Song Jin had indeed stopped struggling, so he let go of the shackles and stood up from Song Jin.

"Song Jin? Get up, get up quickly." Luo Yansheng hurriedly pulled Song Jin up from the ground.

Song Jin didn't seem to have recovered, her legs couldn't use her strength, her knees bent down, and she fell into Luo Yansheng's arms.

Then Luo Yansheng said to Wang Dashan: "The kid didn't know how to run, and the fire just burned a hole in the shed, so I took him out of the hole."

Judging from Luo Yansheng's embarrassment, the process was far from as simple as he said.

Uncle Fireman patted Luo Yansheng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's fine, give me the child, and we'll take him to the hospital."

Wang Dashan handed the sleepy little boy to the fireman's uncle.

Before leaving, Uncle Fireman said to Luo Yansheng: "This is your brother?"

Luo Yansheng glanced at Song Jin in his arms, and nodded, "Well, almost."

Uncle Fireman said again: "He was a little irritated, go back and comfort him, go to the front and count the number of people, and then go home after confirming that no one is missing."

Luo Yansheng thanked him.

The firefighters climbed onto the road, Luo Yansheng said to Wang Dashan: "Brother Wang, you go back first, don't let Aunt Wang and the others worry."

Wang Dashan nodded hesitantly, looked at Song Jin again, and finally climbed onto the road.

After the two left, Luo Yansheng took a deep breath and leaned against the earth wall with Song Jin in his arms.

"Song Jin? Are you okay?" Luo Yan patted his back comfortingly and whispered in his ear.

Song Jin buried her head on his neck, and after a long time, she asked hoarsely, "Are you injured?"

Luo Yansheng shook his head and said, "No."

Song Jin followed his movements, leaned close to her body, hooked Luo Yansheng's waist with both hands, turned passive into active, and firmly pressed Luo Yansheng against the earthen wall.

He used a lot of strength, Luo Yansheng could hardly move, and after walking with the little boy for so long, he was almost exhausted, so he obediently rested his chin on Song Jin's shoulder.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Thinking of Song Jin's face covered with tears, Luo Yansheng's heart ached.

His hand touched a burnt mark on Luo Yansheng's waist, the outer skin of the clothes was burned off, leaving a stick of black scorched residue.

Seemingly sensing his momentary stiffness, Luo Yansheng explained: "I wasn't hurt, just burned some clothes and hair. Anyway, I don't like the clothes, and my hair should be cut."

Luo Yansheng's body was almost completely soaked, it should be caused by the sparks, and he found a paddy field full of water.

What if there is no water source?

"Luo Yansheng." Song Jin buried himself in his neck, the cold liquid wet Luo Yansheng's skin.

"Huh?" Luo Yansheng rubbed his head, "Am I okay? Don't cry."

The more he comforted, the more uncontrollable the liquid in Song Jin's eyes became.

"I can not lose you."

He held back the choking in his throat, his voice seemed to be torn apart.

Luo Yansheng pressed against his hair and murmured softly: "Well, I see."

The winter wind blows slowly, calming the panic in Song Jin's heart.

He didn't want to leave Luo Yansheng, not even for a moment.

He was worried and afraid that Luo Yansheng would get hurt where he couldn't see.

What is even more frightening is that Luo Yansheng will leave him forever.

After counting the number of people, Luo Yansheng took Song Jin home.

Luo Yansheng was covered in sewage, and was shivering from the cold when blown by the wind.

Walking into the courtyard, Luo Yansheng looked back at Song Jin.Usually Song Jin loves cleanliness the most. She is always spotless, but now she is covered in mud, and even her face is covered with mud.

"Song Jin, take a shower first and change your clothes."

Song Jin looked up at him and asked, "Aren't you cold? You go first."

"That's fine, I'll be there soon."

Luo Yansheng went back to the room to find a change of clothes, then walked to the bathroom.Song Jin followed behind him slowly, didn't speak, just followed him.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, Luo Yansheng held the handle and turned around in doubt: "Do you want to wash together?"

Luo Yansheng didn't mind taking a bath together, anyway, they were two men, but he was afraid that Song Jin would not like it.

Hearing this, Song Jin's eyes flickered for a moment, and after a few seconds, he shook his head and said, "I want to see if you are injured."

Luo Yansheng couldn't help laughing, "No, would I not know if I was injured? Really."

Song Jin lowered her eyes quietly, refusing to leave.

"Okay, come with me." Luo Yansheng said helplessly.

The two walked into the bathroom, Song Jin turned around and closed the door.

With Song Jin beside him, Luo Yansheng was still extremely at ease.

He took off his coat, turned it over to the burnt side, and found that it had been burned through.

"Tsk, fortunately it's winter, otherwise I would have suffered." Luo Yansheng sighed.

He threw the clothes aside and continued to undress.

Song Jin was leaning against the door, looking at him without blinking.

Luo Yansheng took off a sweater, revealing the close-fitting short sleeves inside.

There was also a burnt hole in the sweater, but fortunately the next-to-body clothing was not burned.

Luo Yansheng was about to take off the last piece of clothes. His slender arms rolled up the corners of the clothes and lifted them to the waist and abdomen. Two muscle lines could be seen on the white and flawless abdomen. This is the result of Luo Yansheng's training during this period.

As his hands continued to move upwards, more bare skin appeared in front of Song Jin's eyes.

Like a delicacy with delicious color and fragrance, people unconsciously have some thoughts of hunger and thirst.

However, Luo Yansheng's expression was open and frank, not cramped at all.

"Raise your hand." Song Jin said.

"Oh." Luo Yansheng raised his arms obediently, waiting for Song Jin to walk towards him step by step.

Song Jin's eyes were gloomy, and her gaze wandered slowly around Luo Yansheng.

"I'm really not hurt." Luo Yansheng said.

Song Jin looked around him and stopped after confirming that there were no injuries.

"continue."

For some reason, Song Jin's voice was a little hoarse when speaking.

Luo Yansheng unbuttoned the belt, probably because it was too cold, his hands were shaking all the time, and his movements seemed particularly clumsy.

"Let me do it." Song Jin walked in front of him, her eyes gliding to his waist and abdomen.

As Song Jin approached, a wave of heat lingered up, Luo Yansheng also moved closer to his body, approaching Song Jin's chest, their postures were intimate.

Song Jin unbuttoned his belt, and her cold fingertips inadvertently brushed the skin of his abdomen, so cold that Luo Yansheng gasped.

"You know it's cold? Why don't you wear the scarf I gave you?"

Song Jin's hoarse voice sounded in the quiet bathroom.

Luo Yansheng pursed his lips and said: "Who made you always be inexplicable recently."

"What's wrong with me?" Song Jin raised her eyes and asked.

"You don't go out with me anymore, and you don't like to hang out with me, and you don't let me accompany you when you do homework now... Anyway, a lot of them are weird." Luo Yansheng paused for a while, and asked: "Song Jin, do you hate me?"

Song Jin paused, "Do you think I hate you?"

Luo Yansheng shook his head honestly, and said, "No, but you've been hot and cold recently, and I can't think of any other reason."

Song Jin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, yes, how could you think of that.

Song Jin laughed lightly, with a little self-mockery, "Maybe I'm just in the rebellious period."

Luo Yansheng lowered his head, pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Then you can't ignore me."

He took off his wet pants, revealing Luo Yansheng's straight legs.

Song Jin's eyes lingered between his legs for a moment, then quickly looked away, and even the tips of his ears were stained with a red cloud.

"No injury, I went out first."

Luo Yansheng noticed the change in him, and couldn't help smiling knowingly. He deliberately pulled him and said, "I still have one piece left, don't you check it?"

Song Jin looked down at him deeply.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Luo Yansheng let go, indicating that he can leave.

Song Jin then withdrew her gaze and left the bathroom.

After the people left, Luo Yansheng laughed to himself, "What kind of eyes are you looking at, kid? Can you eat me?"

What are you thinking?How could Song Jin be so scary.

Luo Yansheng shook his head.

The next day, it was New Year's Eve.

According to Wang Dashan, it was an 11-year-old boy who set fire to the lawn where the movie was watched.Fortunately, the grassland was wide open and people could leave in all directions, and there were no casualties.The child that Luo Yansheng carried out at the end was only a little frightened, and there was no serious physical problem, and he had already been sent back to the orphanage.

Hearing this, Luo Yansheng was stunned for a moment, "The orphanage?"

Wang Dashan nodded and said: "He is an orphan. He was abandoned by his parents on the side of the road since he was a child. He seems to have lived in an orphanage for five or six years. This time he sneaked out by himself. Fortunately, you found out, otherwise such a young If the child knows how to run, it will definitely be gone."

"Why did he sneak out?" Luo Yansheng asked suspiciously.

Wang Dashan said: "When the firefighters sent him back to the orphanage, the dean said that he often slipped out by himself, and everyone was already familiar with it. I guess he wanted to find his biological parents. Anyway, someone adopted him. I also disagree with life and death."

Luo Yansheng was silent for a moment, since it was already abandoned, why did he go looking for it.

"Which orphanage is he in?" Luo Yansheng asked.

Wang Dashan was surprised: "What do you want to do? Isn't Song Jin enough? Do you still want to make trouble for yourself?"

Luo Yansheng joked: "I just went to see him. Even if I want to raise him, I have to wait until Song Jin becomes an adult, otherwise I can't afford to support him with my salary."

What's more, Luo Yansheng didn't have this idea, he just wanted to visit him.

That night, when the little boy sat on the ground with his knees hugged, Luo Yansheng always felt that he saw Song Jin's shadow in him.

Wang Dashan laughed: "Don't talk about supporting him? You dared to save him in the situation last night. Didn't you even lose your life?"

"How can it be so serious?"

After chatting with Wang Dashan, Luo Yansheng turned around and approached his small courtyard.

Song Jin stood motionless in the small courtyard, seeing Luo Yansheng coming back, his eyes fell, and he said lightly:

"Luo Yansheng, if you want to adopt him, don't worry about me."

He turned his back and walked to his room, "Anyway, I'm going to be an adult soon, you can don't want me anytime."

"..."

Luo Yansheng was silent, and followed with a stride.

"Do you think I'm willing to let you go?"

"Then when you rushed in to save him, did you ever think that you would never get out?"

Song Jin clutched the door frame tightly with five fingers, "You don't want me anymore, don't you?"

Luo Yansheng was rendered speechless by what he said.

Yaowan, Song Jin didn't mention this last night, Luo Yansheng thought it was over, but he didn't expect to start asking questions today.

The author has something to say:

Regarding the injury of Zha Zuo PP, it happened on a rainy afternoon when a few relatives came to the house.

One of them was smart and cute, but he had no feeling in his legs.After dinner, Zha Zuo pushed him to the living room, thinking about sitting on the sofa to make him more comfortable, he hugged him on the sofa, but it turned out to be just like what you think, I was out of control. (I didn't expect the little baby to be so heavy, hey! Yes, eight)

As soon as I hugged my baby (accurately, my pp) rolled into the oven, as soon as my pp heated up, my intuition told me that it was over, but I adjusted my posture first, so that my baby didn’t fall, Then, with the last bit of strength, he pushed the stove away from under his butt, and started calling out "save me (bushi)". After hearing the news, the family came and picked up the little baby.Zha Zuo touched the burnt pants, covered his exposed PP and silently went back to the room and locked the door.

Looked at the wound, okay, a few layers of skin were missing.I started to send messages to my mother calmly, and after sending the message for 2 minutes, I ignored me, and my pp started to hurt, so I called while crying, okay, the call was not answered, it was over, and I broke out directly.

So my mother called back last time, and I cried and cried out for pain and felt like a fool and wanted to laugh.

Just sauce, I have been lying on the bed for a whole day.I have to sigh that fortunately the little baby was not hurt. Everyone must pay attention to safety while enjoying the fire during the Spring Festival.At that time, I went to hold the baby because there were only two older people in the family. Everyone must take me as a negative example, let’s not talk about it, and continue to air my pp.

ps: The latest update should not be very stable, I try to update it every day, but don't wait for the treasures.