The man's voice and warmth reached her ears, and soon invaded every nerve of Xu Enen. She held Lin Jingzhou tightly just now, just because she was afraid that he would be afraid, but now she suddenly felt as if she was being treated as the one who needed protection.
And she really found that she was comforted by Lin Jingzhou's words and actions.
At the moment when Xu Enen was stunned, Lin Jingzhou released the hand holding the back of her head, squatted down, and saw clearly the thing under the cabinet that frightened Xu Enen.
Lin Jingzhou probably knew what was going on.
He put one hand on his knee, tilted his head, and slowly moved his gaze up along the hands held by the two of them.
He looked up at Xu Enen who was standing next to him. At this time, her delicate face had a solemn expression, which was completely different from her usual calm and calm look.
Lin Jingzhou cleared his throat, preparing to give her some mental preparation before taking out the thing, otherwise he was afraid that he would take it out directly and scare her again.
"Not human feet," he said softly.
Xu Enen frowned and whispered: "What I saw was clearly a person's feet."
Lin Jingzhou did not deny her statement, but followed her train of thought and said, "It does look like a human foot, but it's actually a prosthetic leg."
Because the light under the cabinet was dim, Xu Enen couldn't see clearly. In fact, the shape was just like a human foot, but she only had to bend down a little to see clearly that it was a prosthetic limb with only a foot.
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After Lin Jingzhou finished speaking, he looked at her again and gave her enough psychological preparation: "It's really a prosthetic leg. Don't be shocked when I take it out."
What does she have to fear about prosthetics?
Lin Jingzhou stretched out his hand and pulled out the prosthetic leg, and Xu Enen breathed a sigh of relief.
[Did Xu Enen mistook the prosthetic leg for a human foot, so she was frightened? 】
[This is indeed a bit scary in a strange environment. Xu Enen is much calmer than me. If I were, I would probably be scared to death. 】
[Fortunately, my brother is here! Ahhhhh! At the critical moment, my brother is still reliable! Xu Enen, just obey as soon as possible! If you don't follow us, we will do it! 】
Xu Enen let go of Lin Jingzhou's hand without any emotion, without any hesitation, and he felt like he was throwing away the person after using them.
Lin Jingzhou felt the warmth in his hands suddenly disappear, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly closed his palms, as if he was trying to grasp something invisibly.
Xu Enen squatted down, turned his head and looked into the room, and whispered to Lin Jingzhou: "This prosthetic leg can't be Ding Yong's, right?"
"I'll go talk to him." Lin Jingzhou said calmly.
Only by understanding the specific situation of Ding Yong's family can we accurately help Ding Yong, and they don't have much time now. If they all work in the kitchen, they won't be able to do anything today.
When Lin Jingzhou stood up, he also picked up the prosthetic limb.
Xu Enen stopped him: "What are you doing? It's not good to talk to him with this, isn't it?"
It feels a bit like poking a sore spot.
Lin Jingzhou said calmly: "I put it outside to prevent it from affecting you."
[Is Ding Yong missing a leg? 】
[Where has Ding Yong’s wife gone? Why haven't he seen his wife yet? 】
[Are you afraid that your sister will leave a psychological shadow? Lin Jingzhou is too thoughtful! 】
[The two of them are really sweet today! Holding hands and hugging, Lin Jingzhou gave her sister a sense of security that was overwhelming! 】
Lin Jingzhou stuffed the prosthesis above the large wardrobe in another room, and then walked into the room where Ding Yong was. His eyes swept over Ding Yong's trousers, and then he asked: "The mother of the child is not at home?"
Ding Yong glanced at Xiaoyu, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Xiaoyu, can you go play in the yard for a while first?"
Xiaoyu's big eyes looked timidly at Lin Jingzhou, who was a little indifferent, and then looked at Ding Yong. He stood up on his tiptoes, lay next to Ding Yong's ear and said secretly: "Dad, if he dares to bully you, just call me. "
As he spoke, he waved his fleshy little fist, and said with a particularly manly protectiveness: "Hitting someone with my fist is very painful!"
"..."
Ding Yong was amused by Xiao Naituanzi's words. He explained: "This big brother is here to help us. Can't you know this? It's very rude."
Xiaoyu curled his lips, as if he just couldn't feel that Lin Jingzhou was here to help them, because Lin Jingzhou's expression was really cold and heartless.
Finally, Xiaoyu reluctantly walked out of the house on his short legs and went to the kitchen to find his kind-hearted elder sister. He just said that just to scare the big brother who looked very fierce. He knew that he was no match for the big brother at such a young age, but he felt that the big brother would definitely listen to what the big sister said, so if it really happened later If something unexpected happened, he would ask his elder sister to subdue the fierce elder brother!
When Ding Yong saw Xiaoyu walking out, his tone was apologetic: "I'm sorry, the kid is talking nonsense, don't mind."
"It's okay." Lin Jingzhou said nonchalantly.
Ding Yong sighed and said slowly: "I don't have a wife, and Xiaoyu is not my child. Five years ago, I retired from the army and returned to my hometown. I happened to encounter a fire in Xiaoyu's house, but because the fire spread too fast, I I only saved Xiaoyu, but failed to rescue Xiaoyu’s parents..."
When Ding Yong said this, his face was full of helplessness, and at the same time he hated his own powerlessness.
Lin Jingzhou could almost predict what happened next.
Ding Yong's leg was probably injured when the roof beam collapsed while rescuing Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu lost his parents. After being discharged from the hospital, Ding Yong took the initiative to take over the responsibility of raising Xiaoyu.
Lin Jingzhou suddenly thought of something: "Xiaoyu said just now that he remembers his mother."
When he was helping Xiaoyu find his father just now, Xiaoyu said that he remembered the way his mother called his father. If Xiaoyu's parents died five years ago, Xiaoyu would have been only one year old at the time and would not have remembered anything about his mother.
Ding Yong: "Well, sometimes I go out to do errands, and it's not convenient for me to take Xiaoyu with me. Then I put him in the neighbor's house next door. As a result, Xiaoyu thought she was his mother. When people saw that Xiaoyu was pitiful, So I accepted this identity.”
Ding Yong lowered his head, his eyes were blurry, and he blamed himself: "If I could have rescued his parents at that time, Xiaoyu would have a complete family like an ordinary child..."
Lin Jingzhou: "What you have done is good enough."
[Ding Yong has indeed done well enough. There is really no need to put so much psychological pressure on himself. 】
[Heroes who act bravely for justice, please take off your knees! 】
After understanding the situation, Lin Jingzhou turned around and walked to the kitchen, where Xu Enen's dishes and chopsticks were also put away.
Xiaoyu saw Lin Jingzhou coming out, and he hurried back to the house to see if his father was being bullied.
After Lin Jingzhou told Xu Enen what happened, Xu Enen wiped her hands and thought for a moment, then she took Lin Jingzhou on the bus to the city.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the program team gathered hundreds of villagers to improve the designated poor families and distribute good person cards to four groups of guests.
Zhang Kai first took everyone to the home of an old man who lost his only son. The original red brick floor of the old man's house has now been turned into clean white ceramic tiles. The cement walls have been painted with a layer of white latex paint, and the old furniture has been replaced to keep up with the trend. The style makes the whole house look brand new instantly.
These are all the contributions of Fu Wan and Fu Yu.
Make up for the word count owed the day before yesterday.
(End of chapter)
