my class teacher brother

Qiu Luo took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and skillfully dialed the number, "Dr. Xiao, can you come here?" Ignoring the hysterical scolding, "You're in the middle of the night @#￥%..." A certain Luo hung up the phone directly, touched the child's forehead, it seemed hotter than before, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, why is the child in such poor health...

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Qiu Luo carefully put down the child and opened the door.The short dark chestnut hair is clean and neat, paired with metal half-rim glasses, it looks more refined and refined, "Han Qiu Luo, can you stop teasing people in the middle of the night? This is not Mo Xuan..."

Qiu Luo suddenly glanced over with a sharp look, and successfully silenced the person in front of him, knowing that he didn't mean it, Qiu Luo looked back, "Okay, I finally got rid of it, so don't mention it again, thank you for the middle of the night Xiaorui has a fever, please take a look for him."

Xiao Lengyun was speechless, this man changed his face really quickly, when he walked into the room, he saw the thin child lying on the bed at a glance, and he knew he was being beaten by his posture, "You really are a big brother, you will be gone as soon as you leave Ten years, the meeting ceremony when you come back is a good meal." He took off the child's pants lightly, and continued to scold, "Tsk tsk, you can handle such a weak child..."

Qiu Luo finally couldn't help it, "You're never finished!...how is he?" Leng Yun curled his lips, "It's nothing serious. This kid seems to stay up all night and doesn't eat well. Of course he can't help beating him because of his poor health. He needs to be recuperated, I will give him an injection, and you help me hold him down."

Without further ado, Qiu Luo hugged the child in her arms again, then looked at Leng Yun who was staring at him stupidly, and asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Leng Yun laughed dryly, he didn't expect Qiu Luo, who became an older brother, to be like this, why Mao was a bit envious...

The sharp needle pierced the child's red and swollen buttocks, and Qiu Luo clearly felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, "It hurts..." The child's crying voice sounded slightly, Qiu Luo hugged her tighter, stroking Touching his little head, he said softly, "Hey, it will be fine soon..."

Hey, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to have such a big brother at the booth... Leng Yun was expressing sympathy for the child, when Qiu Luo suddenly said, "Leng Yun, apply for the school doctor at Xiaorui's school tomorrow."

Just as Leng Yun pulled out the needle, he almost poked his own hand when he heard his words. "Is there anything wrong?! It's outrageous for you to be a high school teacher by yourself, why should I lose the rank with you?!"

Qiu Luo smiled evilly, "Anyway, you don't have a job right now, so you don't want your medical skills to be useless, do you?"

Leng Yun choked, how could this guy hit the point every time... He said helplessly, "Got it."

Qiu Luo smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly heard the sound of the child's schoolbag, took it out and saw a mobile phone that seemed to only be able to make calls and send text messages was calling.Qiu Luo hesitated for a moment, afraid of something important, picked it up and pressed the answer button, a hoarse voice scolded people indiscriminately, "Damn! Are you so courageous? How dare you not come to work, The lesson from last time wasn’t enough, right?! You treat our **** factory as a fool! I’ll tell you the fuck, if you skip work again, I’ll give you a discount!”

Leng Yun looked at Qiu Luo's cold face that could freeze, and said in his heart that if you scold him, you can scold him hard, and after a while you will know what it means to say that misfortune comes from your mouth... As expected, he saw Qiu Luo put down the phone and smiled and said to him, " Leng Yun, I'm going out to do some errands, help me take care of Xiaorui." "Understood, come back early."...

Thinking of the injuries on the child's face and the bruises on his body when he helped him change clothes, Qiu Luo couldn't help but get angry, even if this poor child was bullied!That factory, Qiu Luo, asked for the address within a few minutes by virtue of his charisma.It is said that the factory is actually a construction site, moving things and so on, because some odd jobs will be secretly hired at night because of rush work.Because Tianhei Qiuluo and his younger brother looked somewhat similar, the leader had the misfortune to recognize the wrong person, "You f*ck knew you were here?!" He punched his fist in the face as he said that.

Looking at his dirty hand, Qiu Luo kicked it out without hesitation, "Wipe! Do you dare to do it?!" The man got up from the ground and borrowed the moonlight to realize that this is not the high school student who swallowed his anger for money, " You, who are you?"

"Ling Zirui's brother."

"Brother? No wonder, do you know how much your brother owes me, and you just do it?"

Qiu Luo smiled gently, yes, she was really gentle, reached out her hand and took out her wallet to take out a wad of money, "How much? Is this enough?"

When the leader saw the money, his eyes lit up, "Enough is enough, so you are here to pay back the money, and there is not so much..."

"Not much, you can keep the rest as medical expenses."

"What?"

Here's the violence...

"He won't come anymore, and I advise you to be more honest." Qiu Luo clapped his hands and was about to leave when an old man stopped him.

Receiving Qiu Luo's unfriendly gaze, the old man smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed the vicissitudes of his master. "You are Zi Rui's brother? He mentioned you to me, why didn't he come with you?"

Qiu Luo said without blushing, "rest at home when you are sick."

A trace of disappointment and pity flashed in the eyes of the old man, "Well, that child is always sick, but I don't have to worry about it when you come back. In the future, don't let him come to this kind of place again. How can a student become a student?" What about working?"

Hearing the pity in the old man's words, Qiu Luo smiled at him, "Understood, I won't make him suffer anymore."

"Then what, I'll go see him again when I'm free."

"Where, I will take him to visit you when I have time."

Clearly seeing the joy flashing in the old man's eyes, Qiu Luo smiled, said "goodbye" and turned to leave.

It was four or five o'clock when Qiu Luo got home, sent Leng Yun home who was dying of sleepiness, and made a pot of porridge again, Qiu Luo felt a little tired, put his arms around the child and closed his eyes again.Xu was really tired. When Qiu Luo opened his eyes, the child was no longer in his arms, but shrank beside him, keeping a certain distance from him.

As if sensing his movements, the child was a little nervous. After all, he was limp and had no strength at all. If he patted himself with a ruler again, he would really have to suffer. He raised his head quietly, but saw Qiu Luo had already got out of bed and walked out.

Zirui wanted to yell not to leave, but he couldn't make a sound at all, he just opened his eyes and looked at the figure from behind... Was he really... hated?

It's just that before the child was sad, Qiu Luo came in again with a bowl of porridge in his hand, seeing the child's stupid look, Qiu Luo smiled unscrupulously, um, this is a bit normal.

"Hungry, eat something."

The weak child finally came to his senses and was about to get up with his arms propped up. As soon as he moved, there was a burst of burning pain behind him.Seeing that the child's big eyes were full of tears again, Qiu Luo frowned, put down the porridge and stretched out his hands to hug the child into his arms, the child's face turned red suddenly, but he didn't break free, but his two little hands were clenched into buns and he didn't know Where do you want to put it, staring straight at him.

Qiu Luo was a little puzzled, wasn't it easy to hold her yesterday?Thin-skinned.If he knew that he was holding himself and crying last night, he might have to dig a hole in the ground.He took a spoonful, put it near his mouth, blew it, and handed it to the child, "Stop staring at me, eat well, take care of your body, and when you can beat me, you won't have to be beaten. I can call back."

Speaking of embarrassing things, the child's face turned even redder. According to the two gestures made yesterday, I must win him and at least eat an elephant... But looking at the light yellow porridge with the aroma of oatmeal in front of me, the child is very hopeless He swallowed and spit, and leaned over to take a sip.

Qiu Luo enjoyed the image of his younger brother drinking the porridge one bite at a time. After feeding a bowl of porridge, Qiu Luo touched his head and felt the normal temperature. Luo said casually, "A man called you yesterday." He felt the child's body stiffen obviously, "Don't go to that kind of place again in the future."

After a long time, the child said timidly, "Then... what about my living expenses... and tuition fees? How about...how about you lend me first..."

Qiu Luo really wanted to knock his head open to see what was inside, "I'm your brother, and it's my responsibility to take care of you."

The child looked at him in surprise, then lowered his head after a while, and said in a low voice, "Oh...thank you..."

Qiu Luo put him away carefully, "By the way, an old man mentioned you yesterday, who is he?"

"...just... my friends on the construction site..."

Hey, what kind of job do you have at such a young age? Qiu Luo swallowed the remark, "Okay, I'm going to work. You can rest at home today. Anyway, there are only half-day classes, and tomorrow will be the weekend."

"kindness."

Qiu Luo worriedly took out her mobile phone and handed it to him, "This is for you. If you are bored, you can play games. Don't take that antique." Surprised to see the child pouted a little, um, put his hair down It should be even cuter when dyed.

Although he has never used such a high-end mobile phone, the clever Xiao Rui figured it out immediately after a few tinkerings. He brushed aside the red hair that was blocking his view. I can't bear to spend so much money on hair dye.

As soon as the phone was turned on, the child's eyes widened.

On the screen, a handsome half-sized boy was struggling to hold a four- or five-year-old meat ball, smiling so brightly, and that little meat ball didn't know that he was going to take a photo, so he looked at the camera with a cute face...

The child bit his lip and smiled shyly. It turned out that he had never forgotten himself...

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Meat balls meat balls~ the cutest meat balls are just right~~