Chapter 93 If you leave

I don't know when Hua Tianxiu brought a bowl of hot soup in and put it in the room. Nameless took Youzi's little hand and said, "Oh! Then the nameless take Youzi to free activities!"

"You two are not allowed to go anywhere. It's right here." Pocket snorted coldly.

"But I want to make a snowman without a name! Go to make a snowman without a name. The little girl will see the snowman next time she draws matches!" He said with a nameless expression quite seriously, pulled the corner of Hua Tianxiu's clothes and asked, "Uncle Hua, don't you think so?"

Hua Tianxiu was stunned by the little one's sudden enthusiasm. He took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask Kitty to come and take you."

"Well, it won't run far without a name. It's at the door. Sister Kitty is here, and the soup is cold. After saying that, he took Youzi's hand and walked out of the door.

This kid will really escape from the battle. Pocket feels that there is no warmth in the room just now, but it is a little cool. I ignored Hua Tianxiu, and the pocket lay back on the couch by himself. He turned over and closed his eyes.

The little one just took a few steps with Youzi and turned back. He squatted at the door and peeped inside through the crack of the door.

"Brother, why are we hiding here?" Youzi asked in a low voice with his head next to the nameless.

Anonymous raised a finger and motioned her not to speak and stared intently at the people in the room. Whoo-hoo, how did Pocket change his face when he saw Uncle Hua? Go to bed without saying a word. What about the soup sent by Uncle Hua?

Hua Tianxiu sat on the edge of the couch and said, "You can sleep without taking off your coat. Aren't you afraid of heatstroke in winter?"

Pocket didn't reply to him.

"After drinking the medicine, you can get better quickly."

It's useless to coax.

"Drink the medicine. I have something to tell you after drinking it."

There is nothing to say.

"If you don't drink, I'm going to do it."

Hua Tianxiu brought the soup bowl to the front of the couch and stirred the spoon evenly. The little one grinned happily. Hey hey, Uncle Hua is going to feed the pocket in person.

She put a spoonful of soup on her mouth, but she still didn't move. Hua Tianxiu withdrew his hand, raised his head and poured all the soup into his mouth. The little one's eyes are wide open. Why did Uncle Hua drink the soup by himself? As soon as he was about to scream, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. He covered his eyes with one hand and Youzi's eyes with the other hand and sat down with his back to the door.

The pocket is like a chick in a bird's nest. It is stuffed with a mouthful of food. There is no room for breathing at all, and the strange taste of ** is poured into the stomach. It was not until Hua Tianxiu let go that she sat up, covered her chest and coughed twice. Oh, my God, is this soup or poison? He must want to block her alive, or poison her, right?

He glanced at him, and then he saw that his face was full of haggardness. His eyes were full of blood, and the bags under his eyes protruded, as if he had not slept for several nights, and the hair on his temples were slightly white. He was more miserable than she saw him seriously ill.

"Why tell the story of matches?" His voice was so low that it came from hell.

"Is that what you want to ask?"

He hasn't spoken for a long time, and his back is as deep as night.

"It's just a fairy tale, which also provokes you?" Pocket turned around and lay down, closed his eyes, and motioned him to leave.

He held her wrist, and his strength was so great that he pinched her so much that it hurt. She felt his hands trembling, because she was also shaking when he pinched it. After a long time, he finally let her go, stood in front of the window, and said in a slightly stiff tone, "Shen Pocket, never forgive me."

The world was silent. Pocket slowly opened his eyes and saw his back in front of the window. The sky outside was getting dark. Looking up at him, his back looked blank.

Now they are as far away as the North and South Poles. In the past, he was so far away that she had to pursue her by running, which made her breathless, and finally destroyed her day by day. Now he is far away from the same world as himself.

"Hua Tianxiu, do you think you still expect me to forgive you in your life after doing those things?"

You have changed, why am I not? The past has finally become a smoke, and it is only in vain to catch it with bare hands.

The little one was in a low mood and suddenly heard a female voice shouting, "Youzi, why don't you go in?"

is the voice of Russian maid Kitty. Hua Tianxiu and pocket looked out of the door and saw the nameless and Youzi standing at the door in a daze.

"...The snowman can't be built." Nameless.

After about an hour, the pocket finally didn't want to lie down anymore. He unconsciously walked to the window, looked down and saw three figures in the snow. What was piled up was not a snowman, but a snow slide. The high barriers are piled up, which is only a little shorter than the height of adults. The slide is slowly paved from high to low, and several layers of slide steps are piled up in the back, forming a continuous path in front. The two little ones scrambled to climb the steps, and then sat high and slid down. When they slipped into the snow, they clapped their hands happily and climbed up again without sweeping the snow on their clothes.

Yuzi couldn't compete for name several times. She stamped her feet to cry. She pulled the corners of Hua Tianxiu's clothes and seemed to be begging him. This is still, the first time when pocket sees Youzi, she will beg for help like a naughty child. It's really strange! Hua Tianxiu picked up Youzi high, quickly put her on the slide, and slid down to protect her little body. He couldn't run away from Hua Tianxiu. He could only accelerate and climb. He couldn't beat him several times, so he jumped up and fought with him. After a few rounds, he knocked Hua Tianxiu to the ground and begged for mercy.

Thinking of the past, she often united with her mother to knock her father down in such snow. At that time, my father was always whitened by their snowballs, and finally simply disarmed and surrendered. He said, "It is said that women and children are natural allies and natural enemies of men. I finally understand!"

A bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

I have a cold. Pocket only blamed himself for his carelessness. He shouted that he wanted to sleep with Youzi at night. Pocket forgot that he had the habit of rolling around and kicking the quilt at night, and knew that it was too late when he caught a cold. Fortunately, Hua Tianxiu has the most versatile doctor here. He has all kinds of medicine. After a bottle of drip, the low fever subsided. It's just that the little guy didn't worry at all. He got up in the middle of the night and said he wanted to eat vegetable porridge. He and Youzi ran to her bed in pajamas, almost scaring her.

"Good boy, it's too late now. Kitty is asleep. I'll do it for you early tomorrow morning.

The two little ghosts neither protested nor fought for it, and left with a "oh" sound. For a long time, when he heard their footsteps getting farther and farther away, he felt that something was wrong. He came to their room. Sure enough, there was no shadow. When he came out again, he saw that Hua Tianxiu had already dressed in his clothes for going out.

"Where are you...where are you going?"

"Foraging for food."

I don't know if the kid is sick or really stupid. He shouted what he wants to eat. He hasn't heard the name of this dish.

"I saw it on the mountain during the day. I told Xiao Didian that the wild vegetable is called wormwormworm, which can be used to make soup and porridge to cure diseases." Hua Tianxiu said indifferently, holding a flashlight, changing into heavy hiking shoes, and preparing to go out.

The wind is blowing outside, the people who are blowing feel cold, and it is dark outside the house. Pocket took a breath and asked in a frenze, "Is it far away?"

"There is a hillside behind the house, and the wormworm on it is the tenderest."

It is worthy of the little devil born from the devil, and there are many ways to torture people. What surprised her more was that Hua Tianxiu agreed without saying a word. Maybe every successful person will have behaviors that ordinary people can't understand. Hua Tianxiu is one. Hua Tianxiu is really a magical human being. He will help her change the things that women can only use. He will build snow slides. He will also go up the mountains to dig wild vegetables in the middle of the night. He also knows which place the wild vegetables are the most tender. Just like once, when the little one took a shower, she went in and handed him a towel, and the little one played with the model in the bubble of the bathtub.

"This is an anonymous gift from Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua said that boys should bathe like boys.

She doesn't know what Hua Tianxiu's bath will be like, but she will definitely fascinate many girls. Who let him have a natural good skin, and he is also in good shape. Oh, my God, she thought of this from digging wild vegetables. She must have been infected by his evil. As soon as he recovered, he heard Hua Tianxiu say, "Why do they all come out in pajamas? Look at the two little ghosts and stay in the house and don't go anywhere.

Hua Tianxiu left, and the two little ghosts had already played a sitcom by the fireplace. Hua Tianxiu said that he handed over the matches, and he really handed over the matches. A box of matches in his room was gone. The little one could only make the action of burning matches with his bare hands, and played the little girl selling matches with emotion, making Youzi laugh.

In addition to half of Hua Tianxiu's room being separated as a bedroom, the other half is an office area. The light in the office area is on, the ultrabook is open, and there are many documents and materials on the table. It is open and covered, and it is also in order. Half a cup of coffee on the right side of the table was still full of heat. In addition to the discarded waste paper, there were also many boxes of cigarettes piled up in the paper basket. Because there were too many, the pocket suddenly noticed it. Take a closer look, those cigarettes are still unopened.

His desk was by the window. Because of the humidity, a layer of white water mist condensed on the closed glass window, and the drops of water seemed to drip down little by little. Pocket looked at the window and was stunned for nearly half a minute before moving slowly. He raised his hand and approached the window, but he didn't dare to stick it.

A word was written on the dewdrop of the window, and next to that word was the mark of a big hand.

The words written on the window are "Jen".