Found a little sparrow

Jiang Gufan felt a little baffled, and drove Uncle Liang back to the town to buy some toiletries, and when he drove back, he ran into a child standing in the middle of the road, drenched in the rain.Autumn is not too cold, but it is still quite cold at night, and it is still raining. The child is completely soaked and looks pitiful.

Jiang Gufan got out of the car without much thought. He asked the child and didn't answer him. He just looked up at him and grinned, quite silly.

And then the child reached out and grabbed his left hand, which was very hot. Jiang Gufan's first reaction was that the child had a fever. He was about to ask where his family lived, but the child hugged him and strangled him hard.

Jiang Gufan patted his head, "Get in the car."

The child raised his head, but the hand holding him refused to let go.

"I let you get in the car, isn't it cold? You're soaked, and by the way, I'm soaked too."

The child silently let go and took a step back, clutching his left hand and following him to the car.Jiang Gufan opened the door of the passenger seat to let the child in, and then walked around the front of the car to get in.

Jiang Gufan turned on the heater in the car and glanced at the child. The child sat in the car and stared at him. He couldn't understand the joy and excitement.

"Take off your clothes." Jiang Gufan reached into the back pocket and took out a new towel for him, "Wipe it off."

The child obediently took off his clothes, held the towel and stuck it to his face, and the color of the towel changed as soon as he rubbed it!

Jiang Gufan smiled unkindly, thinking how many days the child hadn't washed his face, so dirty.

"Where do you live and I'll take you home? You have a fever, so you need to go home and take a good hot bath and sleep." Jiang Gufan fastened his seat belt and started the car. He thought the child ran out after a quarrel with his family.

The little mute looked at Jiang Gufan and wanted to tell Jiang Gufan that he wanted to follow him, but he didn't know how to express it, he just shook his head desperately, clutching the towel tightly!

"Have you quarreled with your family?" Jiang Gufan asked again, but the little mute still shook his head.

"Then why don't you go home?"

The little mute pointed to himself, and then pointed to Jiang Gufan, meaning that he wanted to be with Jiang Gufan.

"You...can't talk?" Jiang Gufan asked tentatively?From just now to now, he just shook his head and looked at him, without saying a word, not even making a simple sound.

The little mute nodded, still referring to himself and then to Jiang Gufan.

"You want to come with me?" Jiang Gufan didn't know if he understood correctly, but the little mute was very happy when he saw him, and laughed even though he was so uncomfortable.

The little mute nodded desperately, and smiled at Jiang Gufan again, but there was still no sound.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell it to you?" Jiang Gufan smiled, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was not a little bit hot, "You have to go to the hospital if you burn like this, and your family will worry."

When it comes to the hospital and family members, the little mute shook his head again.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The little mute nodded.

"go home?"

The little mute shook his head.

"Come with me?"

The little mute nodded.

"Okay, I have to wash it for you, it's too dirty." Jiang Gufan increased the speed of the car and had to go back quickly.

The children stared at him along the way, sometimes at his face, sometimes at his left hand holding the steering wheel, to be precise the wooden beads on his wrist.

Jiang Gufan didn't care, thinking that the little mute just liked it. When he reached the fork in the road, the little mute stood up and looked out with his hands on the car window, and even patted the car window.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Gufan stopped the car and asked, but the child still patted the window and pointed outside.

Jiang Gufan looked out of the car window, except for the fork in the road, it was just a big sack, "Your?"

The little mute nodded and continued to point to the sack. Jiang Gufan immediately remembered that he saw a child dragging a sack at that corner in the afternoon.

"You stay here and I'll get it." Jiang Gufan got out of the car, picked up the sack and put it in the trunk, then continued driving.

The old house of Liang Chen's family was a small two-story building. It looked good. There were a few empty rooms on the first floor. Jiang Gufan took the little mute to the second floor and led him to the bathroom in the master bedroom.

Jiang Gufan turned hot water on the dummy and asked him to take a bath. The dummy was very curious about the hot water coming out of the nozzle. He kept watching and picked it up with his hands, and then stood there giggling.

Jiang Gufan looked at him, and gave him the shower gel, "Wipe it off, it's muddy."

The little mute obediently rubbed the shower gel on his body, his wet hair covered his eyes, it was quite long, and the key was still dirty.

"Your hair is too long, you haven't blown it, cut it."

The little mute nodded, and Jiang Gufan dug out a pair of scissors from the drawer in the room, cut him off one by one, and squeezed out a hand of shampoo to rub on his hair.

"Close your eyes, it will get in your eyes after a while." Jiang Gufan said, the little mute closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Jiang Gufan's hand touching his head, very down-to-earth and happy.

After tidying up, Jiang Gufan found a blanket to wrap him up, let him sit on the sofa, and poured him a cup of hot water.

The little mute held the cup and drank in small sips, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Gufan, it was jet black and cute.

Jiang Gufan was also sitting on the sofa looking at him, thinking he had seen this little mute before, but he couldn't remember.

"Have you eaten yet?" Jiang Gufan asked. This little mute was very thin, with no bones in his body. Jiang Gufan didn't dare to use force when washing his hair, for fear that his head would be broken.

The little mute rubbed his stomach. He had been waiting for Jiang Gufan and didn't dare to leave. He hadn't eaten anything since noon.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Gufan knew he was hungry, so he went to the kitchen on the first floor to heat up dinner and cooked another bowl of vegetable soup.

"Let's eat something first, it's better than being hungry." Jiang Gufan handed him the bowl and chopsticks. His dinner was made by Uncle Liang. There was still some food left, but the soup was gone.Jiang Gufan thought that the little mute was having a fever, and it would be more comfortable to drink some hot soup, even though it was vegetable soup.

The little mute didn't move his chopsticks, and looked at Jiang Gufan stupidly while holding the bowl, as if he was asking: "Have you eaten, big brother?"

"I've eaten, eat quickly, and go to bed after eating."

Only then did the little mute move his chopsticks, picked up half a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of soup, and then he was about to get off the sofa with the bowl, but was stopped by Jiang Gufan.

"Sit down and don't move around." Jiang Gufan left the bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table.

There are three rooms on the second floor, but only one room was cleaned up, and the beds in the other rooms were not made.Jiang Gufan asked the little mute to enter the room wrapped in a blanket, and found a new pair of underwear and cotton sweatpants from his bag to put on for him. Although he was a kid and a boy, he couldn't really do anything. Don't wear it and lie on a bed.

His size was too big for the little mute, the waistband dropped and the legs piled up at the ankles.The key point is that the little mute has been holding up the waist of his trousers, and he has to drop them as soon as he lets go, and he has no way to control the legs of his trousers.

"Forget it, you can wear this." Jiang Gufan gave him another long-sleeved T-shirt. This time, the little mute wore it very well. The shirt reached his thighs, so just roll up the sleeves.

"Go to sleep." Jiang Gufan patted the back of his head, it was still burning, so he couldn't toss about it anymore.

The little mute crawled onto the bed hesitantly, felt the softness of the bed and couldn't help but press it twice, and then opened the quilt to reveal only one head.

Jiang Gufan picked up the trousers that the little mute had taken off and went to the bathroom. He had to wash up too. Before he took two steps, the little mute jumped up from the bed and grabbed him. back.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Jiang Gufan turned around to look at him, the little mute looked unhappy, feeling as if he was about to cry, and tightly strangled his waist.

"I'm going to take a shower." Jiang Gufan said.

The little mute slowly let go of his hand, pointed to the bed, and pointed to Jiang Gufan.

"I'll come back to sleep, just this bed."

The little mute crawled back to the bed obediently, covered the quilt, and kept staring at Jiang Gufan with his eyes.Jiang Gufan went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came back, the little mute still looked at him with his eyes open.

"Afraid of being alone?" Jiang Gufan had never seen such a child before, and had a communication barrier, so he could only ask slowly.

The little mute didn't reflect on himself, he wasn't afraid of being alone, he was used to it.

Jiang Gufan didn't ask any questions, he lifted the quilt and lay down, the little mute immediately stuck to him, hugged his arm, and looked at his shoulder.Jiang Gufan felt that his body temperature was still very hot, and wanted to ask him if he had to go to the hospital, but he didn't ask, because he was afraid that the quilt would cover him.

"Go to sleep."

The little mute closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling sweet in his heart, Jiang Gufan turned off the bedside lamp casually.

After driving for a day, Jiang Gufan was also quite sleepy, but there was another person in his arms, and he still had a fever. Jiang Gufan hadn't fallen asleep, so he checked from time to time to see if the dumb quilt was covered properly and if his body temperature had changed.After tossing until the early hours of the morning, the little mute didn't have a fever, and his breathing was heavy. He twisted his body uneasily and frowned, explaining his discomfort.

Jiang Gufan was really worried this time, what if it burned out after burning for so long?I have to go to the hospital!

Jiang Gufan got up and took his arm out of the little mute's hand, who immediately opened it to look at him.

"You have a bad fever, you need to go to the hospital."

The little mute panicked when he heard about the hospital, rushed over and hugged Jiang Gufan and cried, shaking his head all the time, wailing, his voice was so hoarse, Jiang Gufan felt that he could cry and bleed in minutes.

"Okay, okay! Don't go to the hospital, don't go!" Jiang Gufan touched his back comfortingly, and put the little mute back on the bed to lie down.

Jiang Gufan took the phone in his hand and clicked on the webpage, searched for how to deal with a fever without medicine, and a lot of webpages popped up.

Physical cooling, and ginger syrup, ginger and sugar kitchen have it, Jiang Gufan went to the bathroom and got a towel and put it on his forehead, and tied the quilt for him.

"Brother will cook some ginger syrup for you, and I'll be back soon."

The little mute nodded slightly, and watched until Jiang Gufan left the room and came back with a bowl of hot ginger syrup.

"Drink slowly, it's hot."

Jiang Gufan took off the towel and wrapped the little mute in a quilt and sat up. The little mute drank the ginger syrup in the bowl. It was sweet, but the ginger was put in a lot, which made his throat a little spicy.But the little mute drank all the ginger syrup happily, leaving only a few slices of ginger.

"Sleep well, and you don't need to go to the hospital when the fever subsides soon." Jiang Gufan put the bowl aside, and didn't bother to send it down.

After drinking the ginger tea, the little mute was sweating under the quilt, and his clothes were soaked. Jiang Gufan could only fetch a basin of warm water to wipe him off. Halfway through, the little mute opened his eyes a few times and saw that Jiang Gufan was still there. He fell asleep again in a daze.

After tossing back and forth like this all night, when the temperature finally dropped at dawn, Jiang Gufan went downstairs yawning, not only sleepy but also a little hungry after not sleeping all night.

The kitchen was quite complete. Uncle Liang said that the place was far away, and he had to go to the town to eat, so he decided to bring him a bag of new rice and some vegetables, which were all grown by himself, fresh and delicious.But Jiang Gufan doesn’t know how to cook, at most he can use a rice cooker to cook a pot of rice. Thinking that the little dummy might not have a good appetite after cooking all night, Jiang Gufan got a big pot of water and cooked a cup of rice to cook porridge .Looking at the vegetables in the basket again, there are two cabbages, a bundle of beans, and potatoes and sweet potatoes. Because they have been stored for a long time, there are quite a lot of them, and they are in a big box.

Jiang Gufan thought for a long time and didn't know what to do, so he opened the refrigerator by the kitchen door, and it was empty.

Jiang Gufan could only focus on the two cabbages, holding the knife against the cutting board and before he could figure out how to cut it, there was a noise from upstairs, followed by a hoarse cry.

Jiang Gufan put down the knife and ran upstairs. When he entered the door, he saw the little mute sitting on the floor crying. He didn't even wear his shoes. He must have slipped on it.

"Where did you fall?" Jiang Gufan squatted down and hugged him on the sofa. The temperature was still a little high, but it was much better than last night.

The little mute shook his head. He wasn't crying because he fell. He didn't see Jiang Gufan when he got up early in the morning. He was afraid, afraid that Jiang Gufan was gone, gone.I am even more afraid that I just had a dream yesterday, and when I wake up, I have nothing.

"Really no pain from the fall?" Jiang Gufan asked, crying so badly without the pain from the fall.

The little mute nodded, it doesn't hurt!It doesn't hurt at all!

"Then why are you crying?"

The little mute couldn't speak, so he could only wrap his arms around his neck, buried his face on his shoulder, and interpreted his thoughts with actions.