Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

Little Su Jin grabbed the man's collar, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth twisted and he burst into tears:

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Okay, okay, why do you cry all the time, little friend?"

The man held the baby in his arms and patted the baby's back awkwardly, then turned his gaze to the boy on the ground.

He frowned, seemed hesitant, but still extended his hand.

Holding the baby in one hand and carrying the little boy on his arm with the other, he turned around and walked back.

Little Su Jin looked at Xiao Sheng who was unconscious in the young man's hands on the other side, and her tears stopped immediately.

She sobbed and lay on the young man, holding on to his clothes obediently, and calmed down.

The young man looked at little Su Jin in surprise, wondering how could a child be so well-behaved?

Then he held the child in each hand, walked calmly to the street, bought a bowl of Lanzhou ramen, packed it up, and then walked out with his people and turned into a small alley.

Looking at the dim alley filled with billboards, Su Jin tightly grasped the young man's collar. He was actually nervous.

She wanted to urge the young man to hurry up. Xiao Sheng had a serious fever and it would be bad if he became stupid due to the fever.

But after all, it's good that people are willing to help. In this indifferent society...

Being able to lend a helping hand is the greatest kindness.

So Su Jin had nothing to say. When the young man looked down at him, he just tilted his little head back and looked at him with his shaking, icy eyes.

The young man, who was originally walking unsteadily, saw this and his ears softened. He immediately quickened his pace and came to a machine repair shop after turning a corner.

There was a sign on the shop that read "Qingshan Mechanical Repair". Some parts were piled on the relatively clean floor tiles inside, and a humanoid robot was standing at the door.

When he saw the young man, he said, "Good evening, Mr. Zhao Qiankun."

"what."

Zhao Qiankun just responded faintly and walked in. He ignored the robot.

But little Su Jin pulled up his clothes and took a look behind him, only to see that the old-fashioned robot had a fake and creepy smile on its face. Its body could not turn, and its neck could only turn a little bit, and then it continued to look out the door.

Just like the lucky cats in the shops of the 0st century, the only difference is that there is a string of numbers behind her neck: J

Su Jin just took a look and turned his head, looking closely into the room. At this time, he was more worried about Xiao Sheng's physical condition.

Not long after Zhao Qiankun came back, a middle-aged woman came out:

"I asked you to buy some noodles, why are you taking you so long? Go outside...!"

As the woman was speaking, she stopped talking immediately when she saw the two children in Zhao Qiankun's arms.

Especially seeing the pink dough sitting obediently on Zhao Qiankun's wrist, with a chubby face and dreamy eyes like broken ice.

His eyes lit up, his voice softened, and he hurried over to help Zhao Qiankun carry the little pink dough over.

He patted her back gently and said, "Why are you wearing so little? Look how cold the child is. I'll get some hot water and give them a bath."

As she said this, the woman carried little Su Jin into a room inside. There was only a messy small living room inside. Even during the day, the windows were blocked tightly by the house opposite so that no sunlight could be seen, but the lights were on.

Then there were two bedrooms. The woman took little Su Jin to her own bedroom, saying:

"Oh, such a small child looks so pitiful. It's only a few months old. Zhao Qiankun, you didn't tell me when you gave birth to the child. I haven't even prepared all the clothes yet."

As she said this, she took out a towel from the closet in the room and wrapped it around little Su Jin.

Little Su Jin was wrapped in a fluffy towel, and he opened his little hands obediently, cooperating with Zhao Ma in doing things, which made Zhao Ma very happy.

On the other side, Zhao Qiankun put down the Lanzhou ramen and added some hot water to warm Xiao Sheng's body first.

Then he went out to get some cold medicine. When he passed by Zhao Ma's door, he said helplessly, "What are you talking about? I don't even have a partner. I picked up these two children on the road."

Picked it up!

These two words made Zhao Ma pause for a moment. Su Jin looked up at her cold face and immediately stepped forward in fear, hugged her arms, and called softly:

"Yeah~"

Mother Zhao was indeed a little moved. She rubbed little Su Jin's face, but still put him down.

Then he walked out of the room and argued with Zhao Qiankun. Their voices came into Su Jin's ears through the door.

"Zhao Qiankun! Rent, utilities, and bills are so high now. Business is already down, and after paying for phone bills, parking fees, and smart phone fees, how much money do we have left?

You can’t find a girlfriend now, and you haven’t married yet. Other families already look down on us, and you bring two children back?

"Huh? What do you think? Huh?"

Su Jin sat in the room, head down, facing the air in silence.

Every word Zhao Ma said was not meant to poke Zhao Qiankun's back, but to poke Su Jin's heart.

From outside came the sound of water being released and Zhao Qiankun's voice: "You can't let me watch them freeze to death out there!"

"Are you still going to raise them? How young are they? Not even a year old! Not to mention feeding them, who's going to pay for their future schooling?"

Zhao Qiankun was silent.

Su Jin also fell silent, he didn't dare to speak.

Because he has always wanted to go to school. Only this way can allow him to see the sky above instead of struggling at the bottom, so he has always done so.

But now he didn't dare to speak. Even if he had plenty of ways to repay Zhao Qiankun more money when he grew up, it was really embarrassing for the other party now.

Raising two children would probably ruin Zhao Qiankun’s life.

But at this moment, Xiao Sheng's weak voice suddenly rang out from outside: "Please... please save me. When I get better, I will take Jelly away. We will also return the money to you. It's too cold outside, and Jelly is still young."

Zhao Qiankun made a "tsk" sound, and there was another sound of water outside. He pushed Xiao Sheng down directly.

"Don't talk if you're sick! We'll talk about what happens next later!"

Then, little Su Jin and Xiao Sheng settled down in Zhao Qiankun's house.

Xiao Sheng slept in Zhao Qiankun's room. He was sweating all over that night and felt dazed.

Although Zhao Ma didn't want to adopt them, she felt worried when she saw the pitiful children as a mother.

I still made some milk for little Su Jin, put her on the small bed in her room, covered her with a quilt, and coaxed her to sleep at night.

At night, little Su Jin lay beside Zhao Ma, and his clear eyes could see the struggle in Zhao Ma's eyes.

She might be reluctant, but she was still determined to drive Xiao Su Jin and Xiao Sheng away in front of Zhao Qiankun.

Within two days, Xiao Sheng recovered from his illness.

The first thing he did after getting out of bed was to find little Su Jin and hold him in his arms. He then found Pudding chatting with a humanoid robot at the door of the store.

He bowed deeply to Zhao Qiankun and then left.