Sir, would you like a cigarette?

Zhang Quan washes the child's hair in the bathroom, using that bottle, it's so soft.

"This is how you wash your hair," he gently grabbed the child's hair, "wet it all, then apply shampoo, make a lot of white foam, scratch the scalp once, and then rinse slowly. Do you understand?"

The child's ears were covered with foam after being washed by him, his head shrank, and then he nodded slowly.

Zhang Quan didn't give him a bath.I just helped him wash his hands well, washed off the black mud that was in the crevices of his fingers, and then told him several times to let the child take a bath by himself, using shower gel, and rubbing it all over his body.

"Neck, chest, back, two arms, two legs, two buttocks, two feet... er, and the front of the butt, little brother, you have to wash it well, you understand?"

Zhang Quan went to the washing machine again, took out the washed clothes, and took out the hair dryer to blow them up.

"Use this." Zhang Zhuan's sister-in-law moved a floor heater: "I bought it a few years ago for heating in winter, and it has been kept in the utility room. I just plugged it in and checked, and it still works."

Zhang Zhuan plugged in the floor heater, put the newly bought clothes and trousers on the chair, and let the heater dry.

By the time the child finishes washing in it, the clothes and pants are almost dry.

"The trousers are still a bit wet, you put on your clothes first." Zhang Yan wrapped the child in a bath towel, looked at the child in the bath towel and said, "Put on the skirt first, hahaha."

When the child saw Zhang Yan smiled, he also laughed embarrassedly.

Zhang Quan helps the child to blow-dry his hair.

The child's hair is light brown, soft and fluffy, thin and slightly curly.

When the child's hair is dried and the pants are put on, it will look brand new.

"Where did the little mixed race come from? It's so cute!" The sister-in-law stepped forward and gently pinched the child's cheek.

Zhang Quan turned on a small game on the phone and let the child play it by himself.

Then he told her about the child's life experience.

The sister-in-law just sighed and didn't say anything.

Zhang Quan looked at the child lying on his bed.

The child only occupied a small space, and Zhang Quan had no extra quilt, so he slept in the same bed.Zhang Quan reached out, poked in from the quilt, and gently covered the child's stomach.

The child slept in new clothes with a pattern of Pleasant Goat on his stomach.It's actually kind of ugly.

The child is too thin, and the stomach has a slight ups and downs.

Zhang Quan thought in a daze, warm and warm, it is a life.

He touched himself again, too.

Zhang Quan turned on the phone and checked something.After watching it for a long time, I fell asleep.

A week passed quickly.The child lived with Zhang Quan for seven days.

The child was wearing Tutu clothes with big ears that day, and the shoes on his feet were bought by Zhang Quan again, with many Superman stickers on them.As you walk, the heel of the shoe will twinkle and sparkle.When the child first put it on, he ran around the house, and then looked down at the twinkling lights on the shoes, smiling happily.

Zhang Quan bought a lot of things for the child.

The child held a toy gun, leaned against the door and watched Zhang Yan pack up his things, without saying a word.

The left foot of the shoe is gone.Probably out of power.No matter how you step on it, it won't light up.The child ran to show Zhang Quan, and Zhang Quan said, "If the battery is out, it won't turn on."

The child was a little sad: "But I still have my right foot."

Zhang Yan said, "Maybe the batteries on the two sides...have different power levels? Or maybe it's because you've been stepping on the left side, and the left side is much brighter."

The child thought for a while and asked Zhang Ji, "Can the one on the right be turned off as well?"

Zhang Quan was busy packing his luggage and ignored him.

Zhang Quan didn't bring much stuff, he packed it quickly, and there was still room in the suitcase.

The child came over, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Don't you bring the little goldfish?"

Only then did Zhang Quan remember that the bag of goldfish he bought earlier was put into the fish tank.

Zhang Quan went to have a look and found that all the fish in the small fish tank were dead.

"Maybe I fed too much fish food," Zhang Quan said, "The fish were stuffed to death, so I didn't pay attention."

It is also possible that the hawker is selling problematic fish in the first place.

Who knows.Just a few fish.

The child looked at the belly-turning fish in the aquarium with an indifferent expression.

"Did you die from eating too much?" asked the child, "Why did you die from eating too much?"

"Fish are not the same as humans," Zhang Quan said.

The child held a toy gun and didn't answer.

My sister-in-law and my uncle dragged their suitcases and called him downstairs.

Zhang Quan dumped a tank of dead goldfish down the toilet, flushed the water, pulled down the sluice switch, and went downstairs with the suitcase.

As he walked, he wanted to ask the child, do you remember how your house walked?

I also want to ask the child if he will use the cash left for him.Do you know how much you need to give change when you buy something?

He was still a little worried, not knowing how long the money left to the village committee aunt would be enough for her to take care of the child.

But he didn't say anything.

"The goldfish is dead, so you don't need to take it with you." The child stood at the door with a toy gun in his arms, smiling at Zhang Yan with a relieved look on his face.He seemed happy that Zhang Quan had solved a big problem.

Zhang Quan locked the door and looked at the house.

It was a small house built by his parents in their hometown.When his parents were still alive, they would come back for two days every Chinese New Year.

When I came back this time, my sister-in-law and my uncle lived on the first floor, and he lived on the second floor alone.

No one should come to live in the future.

Zhang Quan looked at the child.

The child lowered his head and played with the toy gun, pressing the button hard.The toy guns flickered and made loud noises.

Zhang Quan crouched down.

"Do you want to come with me?" Zhang Yan looked at the child and said.