Only the system knows that Kou Qiu is really not joking.

Old Cadre Kou wanted to be a civil servant. Unfortunately, he had completed the mission of saving the world before, and he had to follow the dangerous elements all the time, for fear that if he was not careful, the other party would blow up the entire earth. How could he have time to fulfill his life dream?

Now, after seven missions to save the world, he finally came to a new mission world.

Kou Qiu saw that his dream was waving to him, so he couldn't wait to run into the embrace of his dream.

[Ah...] He put the red and beautiful reference leather on the desk, buried his head in, and sighed with satisfaction, [So happy.]

Du Heze, behind him, looked at the room, looking like he had been struck by lightning.

The system said: [I think he wants to open his mouth and scold - Mother.]

[Why?] Kou Qiu was puzzled, [Because I plan to devote my limited life to serving the people infinitely?]

System: [......Because you made this sentence directly into a banner and hung it on the wall.]

Du Heze stared at the banner, his face as brightly colored as if he had knocked over the palette.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He raised his legs and went downstairs in a daze. Kou Qiu heard a clanging sound. It must be that the other party was too stimulating and his feet were unstable and he fell all of a sudden.

In this regard, Kou Qiu's evaluation is: [Young people can't help but make things happen.]

The system said: [Your body is only twenty.]

Kou Qiu's eyes were far-reaching: [But I stood on the shoulders of Marx, Engels and Lenin, and the oldest among them was already 200.]

system:【......】

I can't continue chatting this day.

What satisfied Kou Qiu was that Xia Xinji did not show any surprise expression. On the contrary, the boy looked at his house full of red light, but instead raised his head and smiled at him.

"Brother likes these?"

The voice was also low and soft, and Kou Qiu felt that he was hit by a sugar-coated shell again.

Moreover, this shell named "Brother" was sweeter than the shell of "Brother" just now, twice as sweet as he was jumping into honey.

"Yes," he said, "is it good?"

Xia Xinji chuckled softly.

"nice."

With vision, Kou Qiu's favorability for him suddenly increased a little.

Mr. Xia did not return home until after 10 o'clock in the evening. When he saw Xia Xinji who had already moved in, he didn't say much, and even gave him one of his eyes. He just asked indifferently, "Come?" and told Kou Qiu two things about the company and went to rest. Xia Xinji did not seem surprised by this attitude, and looked at Kou Qiu obediently, "Brother, then I'll go to rest too."

Kou Qiu said: "Okay."

He watched the other party turn right after leaving the room, suddenly frowned, and stopped Xia Xinji, "Where are you resting?"

The boy pointed to the innermost room on the second floor.

The room was at the horn. Not only was the room small, but there happened to be a huge tree outside that covered the window, which basically couldn't get any sunlight and was very cold. Kou Qiu didn't expect to arrange the already weak boy to be in such a place, and he felt a little displeased with the group of servants who were watching the dishes.

This is the fresh bud of the motherland!

How can I not even let the sun shine!!!

He said, "Come here first."

The boy hesitated and came over obediently.

Kou Qiu called Wang Ma and asked directly: "Is the room next to me useful?"

Wang Ma was stunned and her eyes moved between the two.

Kou Qiu: "Hmm?"

"without......"

"Then now," Kou Qiu pulled the boy into his house, without any doubt, "Go and clean up, Xiao Ji will live next door to me from now on."

His voice paused, with a warning: "This is the last time."

Mother Wang was so scared that she was so shocked by this gaze that she nodded repeatedly.

The headlights in the room were turned off by the thrifty old cadre Kou, leaving only a dim bedside lamp. Xia Xinji looked at Kou Qiu and unfolded the quilt, and unexpectedly his eyes hit the other person's eyes. There was a clear and open look in his eyes, and there was no common distractions: "Do you recognize the bed?"

Xia Xinji shook his head.

"Just don't recognize it," Kou Qiu said. Seeing that Wang's mother had finished cleaning, she sent the child to the next door, "Go to bed early, good night."

Xia Xinji looked at him without blinking, and then suddenly bent his eyes after a while.

"Brother," he said this word, as if it was inexplicably affectionate, and gently turned around between his lips and tongue and spit it out, "Good night, too."

The door was closed softly.

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On the first night after entering the Xia family, Xia Xinji dreamed of something he didn't really want to dream of.

He dreamed of the so-called mother.

People are ambitious.

And this woman's ambition was clearer - she weaved a sweet net, trying to circle the young master of the Xia family who had a family at that time, and directly took this step to reach the sky - it's a pity that Xia Xinji's father was the spider who weaved the net, and there were countless people outside, so how could he care about such an ordinary outdoor room?

Xia Xinji still remembers how she was when she took her to guard the gate of the Xia family. That winter was so cold. The snowflakes fell on his shoulders, making his neck cold. He was wearing thin clothes and trembling all over. But the man who walked out didn't even give him a direct look, just turned his head and told the housekeeper to: "Get it away quickly, and my father will be furious when he sees it later!

He stood there, feeling the woman pinch his hands tighter and tighter, almost rubbing them into the bones.

The dream broke with a loud bang, and there was an oil bottle beside him. Since then, the woman has been drunk more and more drunken day by day. The wine bottles at home are filled with the floor. Xia Xinji looked at her and had a strange intuition in her heart.

Sure enough, in the same cold winter, she was drunk and fell into the garbage dump and could never stand up again.

Xia Xinji opened his eyes suddenly.

The darkness still penetrated his eyes. He slowly arched his waist and felt the cold colic in his stomach and intestines.

...It hurts so much.

But such pain means he is still alive.

He closed his eyes and endured silently. He could only barely turn over on the bed when he couldn't control the pain. When his closed eyes suddenly felt the warm light source, Xia Xinji couldn't react. He opened his eyes in a daze, but saw Kou Qiu standing beside the bed with his hair that was sleeping a little messy.

"What's wrong?" Kou Qiu reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at him, "Don't feel comfortable?"

Xia Xinji was a little stunned.

Perhaps all the defense was completely disintegrated in such a dark night. He didn't even know how this so-called brother discovered it, so he could only stare at the man with his eyes open. Kou Qiu looked at him for a while, and suddenly leaned down. The fresh fragrance of the shower gel penetrated into Xia Xinji's heart, with a sweet back notes and the fragrance of orange blossoms.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, unable to tell what was the reason, but he was inexplicably expecting it.

Kou Qiu's hands covered his forehead, which was very warm.

"So much sweat..." Unfortunately, this touch did not last long. Kou Qiu took back his hand and looked at him, "Xiao Ji, do you have stomachache?"

The boy on the bed stared at him silently, and after a while, he nodded very slowly.

I have to say that such a sick beauty can indeed arouse infinite love. Kou Qiu looked at his pale, bloodless face and couldn't help but gently brush away the messy hair next to his cheeks with his hand. He felt soft and his voice became a little gentler.

Although he has grown up, he is still a child. He sighed secretly, and became a little disgusted with the scumbag who doesn't even let go of the child.

"Can you take some medicine?"

Xia Xinji moved his lips and whispered: "But it's so late, I'm afraid it's trouble..."

"It's okay," Kou Qiu rubbed his hair, "Brother knows where the medicine is. I'll get it for you. You can lie down first."

He tucked the corner of the quilt, quietly went to the cabinet in the living room to pull out the medical box, and returned to Xia Xinji's room to carefully check the date of delivery and dosage under the light. The warm water cup was placed in the palm of his hand, and the boy sat against the head of the bed, watching his face reflecting a warm yellow halo by the light, and even the tiny fluff was trembling softly in the light.

"Take three tablets," Kou Qiu put the pills into his hand and reminded him, "This medicine is bitter, don't lick it with your tongue, ah?"

The boy's eyelashes trembled and suddenly said, "Brother, I don't know how to take pills."

"ah?"

Kou Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there were indeed people in this world who could not learn to take pills no matter what. He hesitated and suggested: "How about I crush it first, and you can drink it with water?"

For some reason, after he made this suggestion, he actually saw a strong disappointment on the child's face, as if he was expecting something else to develop. However, the emotion flashed by, and Xia Xinji quickly adjusted his expression and nodded obediently.

The pain in the stomach was slowly relieved, and Kou Qiu also stood up. His expression contained the gentleness that made Xia Xinji's mind tremble, and he touched the boy's head again.

"Go to sleep."
Chapter completed!