Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

"The crow bites..." The little brat's eyes glistened with water, and when he looked up at Fourth Master You, he couldn't see his face clearly, "The crow bites you, I'll beat them for you, they, They fly, they..."

Fourth Master You guessed something, a little dark red spread from the corners of his eyes, he looked at the little boy with a hoarse and painful voice.

"and then……"

The cub burst into tears, wiping his tears with the back of his hand, his chest throbbing, and he could hardly breathe.

Fourth Master You took his hand away and wiped it for him, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

"I want to take you home, but I don't know the way, they, they are all lying on the ground and eaten by crows, I can't find anyone, I, I don't know how to go back, so I will take you to live in a forest Inside, I called you, but you ignored me... woo woo woo..."

Aggrieved, the little boy buried his head in Fourth Master You's arms and burst into tears.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Fourth Master You hugged him tightly, his thin lips parted slightly, but his voice was hoarse.I don't know what else to do other than hold him tighter.

He thought he just raised a pet for his own entertainment.Even if he knew that this bastard had taken half of his life, he still thought so.

So even if I was unwilling, I never expected any affection from a panda in return.He even took it for granted that he would forget himself, he thought...

He thought it would be fine...

The little boy cried for a while and fell asleep in Fourth Master You's arms. Fourth Master You wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, when he suddenly heard a "click" and splashed on the skin of the boy's legs. Tears all over the place.

Tears fell from Fourth Master You's eyes.

Fourth Master You stared at the teardrop with a dazed expression, as if he hadn't thought that he would have tears.

Fourth Master You got up again and shifted his gaze to the boy's peaceful sleeping face, and smiled dumbly.

The boy fell asleep heartlessly after being sad for a while.But he couldn't get out of the emotion just now.

"Boy, thank you, and..." Fourth Master You hugged him and lay down, pressed his thin lips against the baby's shoulder, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

Thank you for waiting for me to come back, sorry for keeping you waiting for so long.

Spending five or six days at home with the cub, Fourth Master You was happy and at ease.But the company couldn't wait anymore, Fourth Master You could only take advantage of his son to go to the hospital to find You Chaozhong, intending to let the old man divert the son's attention.

The old men in the hospital were bored, so You Chaozhong asked someone to open a mahjong room in the hospital, and played mahjong with the old men all day long in hospital gowns.

People don't know his identity, so they don't have so many worries. The old men are having fun.

That's it...

You Chaozhong was a majestic leader of the army back then, but now he was defeated at a mahjong table.

Although he is not short of money, it is really not very happy to lose him like this all the time.

When Fourth Master You arrived, when he heard from the nurse that You Chaozhong had specially asked the hospital to open a mahjong room in private, several black lines were drawn on his face.

The old man had a pretty good life.

When Tailor Liu was passing by the corner of the corridor with a kettle in his hand, he happened to see Fourth Master You talking to the nurse, and immediately hurried to the mahjong room with a cotton mop and a kettle in his hand.

"Old You, your grandson is here!"

"What?"

After You Chaozhong came to his senses, his hands trembled excitedly, and a piece of mahjong just fell down, causing someone to kick him.

Now You Chaozhong couldn't take care of this. After knowing that it was impossible to go back to the ward and lie down, he directly pulled Tailor Liu onto the mahjong table, and then pulled an old man in a wheelchair up, and sat down by himself. He climbed up, pretending to be sick and listless, lying down with his head tilted like this, that's what he pretended to be like!

Tailor Liu: "..."

Others who don't know the situation at all: "..."

The old man is quite lucky: "Old You, are you not coming? I still want to rely on you to buy a suite for my son!"

You Chaozhong raised his tilted head abruptly, and stared at the old man with an extremely majestic face that had seen the vicissitudes of life.

"You all tell me less..."

Fourth Master You was led in by the nurse.

You Chaozhong, who yelled halfway through the words, said angrily, "...Aiyo——"

You Chaozhong collapsed on the wheelchair.

Fourth Master You: "..."

You Chaozhong: "Little Xiao, why did it take you so long to come to see Grandpa? Hey, Grandpa knows you are busy, so Grandpa doesn't blame you."

A few old men who were still sitting on the mahjong table: "..."

Tailor Liu retreated to the base of the wall with the kettle in hand.

Ever since Fourth Master You left last time, You Chaozhong would ask from time to time: "What if Xiaoxiao really sends me to a nursing home?"

I have to say that You Chaozhong was really afraid of his grandson so much that he forgot his identity...

The old man who was limping was pulled up from the wheelchair by You Chaozhong just now, so he collapsed onto the mahjong table without holding on.

But You Chao avoided Fourth Master You and gave him a look, so the old man didn't dare to hum.

Fourth Master You glanced at the mahjong room indifferently, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

You Chaozhong said without a hint of guilt: "It's a bit cold, isn't it? There's not enough heating here, and there isn't even a water dispenser. These are just a bunch of old men. What if it's freezing, isn't it..." You Chaozhong Chao Zhong signaled Tailor Liu to come over, and then grabbed the hot water bottle from his hand, "I'll bring some hot water to them, respond to Chairman Mao's call, and be a public servant of the people!"

All the old men in the room: "..."

You Chaozhong fell down with the hand holding the kettle, and said "Ouch" again.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm a little nervous, you can push Grandpa to the ward."

Fourth Master You just looked at him like that.

At this time, the old man who had been robbed of his wheelchair was really reluctant to be pushed away by You Chaozhong when his daughter spent two or three months' wages to buy him a wheelchair, so he bit the bullet and opened his mouth.

"This, this wheelchair is lent to Lao You, young man, I still use it. You see, the road is not far away. You are young and strong, why don't you carry your grandfather to the ward."

The others also felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and they all began to respond.

"That's right. Lao Zhang's daughter just bought this wheelchair. She hasn't warmed her buttocks yet. He can't bear it. Otherwise, young man, you can carry your grandfather back. It's only a few steps away."

You Chaozhong looked at an old man who both started to agree with each other, and he sniffed movedly, but he really didn't dare to expect Fourth Master You to carry him on his back.

really……

Fourth Master You just looked at You Chaozhong condescendingly and said a word.

"Back to the ward or back to the compound, which one do you choose?"

"Go back to the compound!" You Chaozhong hurriedly stood up from the wheelchair, "Xiaoxiao, let's go!"

The old man in the room: "..."

You Chaozhong paused, supported the wheelchair, touched his leg and said: "My leg, when I was young, I left a few bullets stuck in the bone and didn't take it out, and the pain came and went. Hey, just now I really can't stand still!"

The old man in the room: "..."

You Chaozhong seemed to be holding his hand out of the wheelchair, and said to Fourth Master You: "Xiao Xiao, let's go, the car, the car has come in?"

Fourth Master You just so lightly set his gaze on his face, watching him make nonsense.

You Chaozhong avoided his gaze to hide his guilt, pointed to the door, coughed and said, "We, shall we go back now?"

Just as You Chaozhong walked to the door, Fourth Master You turned sideways to follow up, but a voice came from behind them...

"Old You, settle the mahjong money you lost in the last round before it goes away!"

You Chaozhong: "..."

As long as you have a thick skin, everything else is fine.

You Chaozhong turned around calmly and put his hands in his pockets, took out a small wad of leftover cash, and threw it on the table in a big way.

"It's all for you!"

This old man is so fucking petty, he has to ask him for 800 yuan in front of his grandson!

You Chaozhong was about to lean on crutches to leave gracefully, when the old man sitting in the east seat saw that the man had asked for the money back, he couldn't stay for a while, and then he opened his mouth.

"Old You, you still owe me seven hundred and four!"

You Chaozhong, who just threw away the money and planned to leave in style: "..."

Fourth Master You just looked at him like this, and just wanted to see how many millimeters his old face was thinner than the city wall.

You Chaozhong turned his head with his crutches in his hand, not embarrassed to look at Fourth Master You, he stretched out his hand and took out eight pieces of money from the wad of money that had not been put in the pocket of the first old man, and gave it to the second an old man.

The first old man who watched eight more money being taken away by You Chaozhong: "..."

"That...Old You, I don't have many, just five hundred and ninety-nine, you see..."

You Chaozhong looked at the third old man who was about to pay: "..."

Fourth Master You just stood behind him and looked at him.

So, the first old man just watched You Chaozhong reach out to the wad of money in his hand again.

One, two, three... six.

You Chaozhong gave the 600 yuan he took out to the third old man, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where the door was.

"Xiao Xiao, let's...cough! Let's go."

A group of old men playing mahjong and watching mahjong watched You Chaozhong, who was unsteady on his feet and hunched over by five or six centimeters, and went out.

The first old man looked at the few notes left in his hand and reacted.

"Old You! You don't even have eight hundred left for me!"