Chapter 22

Lin Zhi suddenly didn't know what to say.

The little fat boy in front of him seemed to know that his parents were gone.

He used to be like this.

I don't know anything.

I don’t know why my parents never came back after leaving the door, nor why my brother hugged him with red eyes, saying that they were the only two of them left in the future.

But he knows now.

He knew that his parents had become stars in the sky. He also knew that he had to wait for his brother here, and after he had finished his studies and was able to take him home.

Lin Zhi looked at the fat boy who was lowering his head to play with the little bear puppet, and couldn't bear to tell him the fact that "his parents may be gone anymore", and clumsyly changed the topic: "Are you called Bo Zai? My name is Lin Zhi. Do you want to go to my room to take a look?"

When he came in, the other rooms were just full, so he could only live in a four-person room alone. Now that the fat little brother came, someone was with him: "On the third floor."

Bozai probably understood that the little brother in front of him was inviting him to visit his room, with a little fat face and said crisply: "Okay!"

"Come with me."

Lin Zhi held Bozai's little hand and took the fat boy to climb to the third floor, walked through the long corridor, walked to the innermost room, and stopped.

“It’s this one.”

He pushed open the door and the whole picture of the children's four-person room was revealed.

Lin Zhi was a little nervous: "I clean up the room every day."

So it's clean.

The dean’s mothers praised his room as the cleanest.

Lin Zhi walked to the small desk, opened the drawer, and took out an iron box the size of a palm.

Opened, there are five pieces of fruit hard candies of different colors.

These candies were bought by the dean’s mothers, and they would send them one piece every week. He likes sweet candies very much. Sometimes he is reluctant to eat them immediately, so he will put them away first and plan to keep them for later.

Now he is going to take out the candy and share it with his future roommate: "For you."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaozhi."

Bozi chose a piece of grape-flavored one, which contained sugar, and his little fat face bulged with the candy.

He looked at the furnishings in the small room and was very novel: "Brother Xiao Zhi, you have four beds. Do you sleep wherever you want?"

Xiaopangdun has never seen a four-person room. There are only two beds at home. He usually sleeps with his father and rarely changes his beds.

"No." Lin Zhi pointed to the small bed near the door, "I'm sleeping in this picture. Brother Bozai, which picture do you want to sleep tonight?"

He selfishly hopes that Fatty Brother can choose the one opposite him so that they can say good night to each other before turning off the lights, and then sleep with each other before waking up, and you will not feel lonely when you see each other at first sight.

Seeing that Bo Zai didn't speak, he quickly said, "If you like the picture I slept with, I can also change the bed...Brother Bo Zai?"

Bozai looked at Lin Zhi, his chubby little face was covered in confusion.

Lin Zhi thought it was his accent in Area 21, which was not standard, which caused the fat little brother to not understand. His little face turned red and he repeated it again.

Bozi reacted and scratched his little ears: "But Bozi won't sleep here at night."

Dad said he had booked a Penguin-themed hotel for him and grandma, and he could have breakfast with the penguin babies tomorrow morning, but this is not a hotel, and there is no penguin baby... The fat man was a little confused: "Will Boza stay here tonight?" Could it be that his father changed it but didn't tell him?

Lin Zhi nodded confidently.

"Bozai, go and ask your father."

Bozi quickly took out Guangzhi and said to Guangzhi: "tori, help Bozi ask his father: 'Where will Bozi stay tonight'."

Gu Yanzhi gave a reply soon.

[Dad: Penguin Theme Hotel. Have you forgotten Bozi? I will have breakfast with the Penguin babies tomorrow morning.]

Bozai just learned the words "Penguin Theme Hotel" yesterday. When he saw a few familiar words on the screen, he breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to tell Brother Xiaozhi that he would not stay here tonight, but turned his head but saw Brother Xiaozhi stunned.

"Brother Xiaozhi?"

Lin Zhi swallowed, feeling that it was difficult to speak: "Brother Bozai, your dad... your dad is still there?"

Bozai misunderstood his meaning, shook his head, and corrected: "Dad is not in District 21 now, but in District 3."

"Then, what about your mother?"

"Mom is on the main star."

"The lady who brought you here just now..."

"She is my grandma."

It turns out that he is not a government staff member.

Lin Zhi's little face turned red and realized that he had made a mistake. The fat little brother did not lose his parents, he was not an orphan.

"That's great." Lin Zhi murmured.

Although he hopes that someone can come to share the room with him, he hopes that all children in the world will have parents.

Seeing the fat baby brother looking at him in confusion, Lin Zhi quickly changed the topic: "Brother Bo Zi, is the candy delicious?"

"Yeah!" Xiaopangdun also likes to eat candy. He covered Xiaopang's face and remembered that there was a word in the literacy book he read yesterday called "Lishang Lianla", so he said to Lin Zhi, "Brother Xiaopang, next time Bozai comes here, bring you chocolate. The chocolate made by Grandma Qiu is so delicious."

Lin Zhi was a little surprised: "Will you come next time?"

There have been similar situations before, but those children have never come again.

Achai said that it was an event organized by an outside school. On that day, no one would come after the event.

Bozi didn't know this, so he said, "Of course, grandma brought Bozi this time, and dad will bring Bozi next time."

Lin Zhi agreed with him: "Then I will keep the candy every week from now on. When you come back, I will invite you to eat fruit candy again."

When Wang Chai came to call Lin Zhi, when Bo Zai went downstairs, the relationship between Bo Zai and Lin Zhi had become very good.

Ning Buzhu and Jiang Zhou packed a few Mite's children's set meals, and several older children gathered around them to help share the meals.

When Lin Zhi saw Ning Buzhu and Jiang Zhou, he shouted obediently: "Brother Ning, Brother Jiang."

Bozai also hurriedly followed Lin Zhi and said hello.

When Jiang Zhou saw the short and fat little cub behind Lin Zhi, he raised his eyebrows: "New?"

Ning Buzhe also saw Bozai, stopped his movements, wiped his hands, walked over with a small plate of meal, handed Bozai the plate with chicken wings and fries, and reached out to rub his little head: "Eat it, treat this place as your home in the future."

The little fat man took the plate and nodded in confusion: "Thank you."

Lin Zhi knew that the two brothers were like him just now and had made a mistake, so he quickly explained: "No, Brother Bozai is not a newcomer, his parents are still here..."

He told him what Bozai brother had just told him and said to his two brothers again.

Bozai didn't know what was going on, so he looked at Brother Xiaozhi, then Ning Buzhu, raised the small plate, and asked carefully: "Brother, can Bozai still eat it?"

Ning Buzhu was so funny by his little expression, and he smiled and pinched his little fat face: "Of course, eat it."

"There are two brothers who go to buy fruits, and there will be juice later." Ning Buzhe said, and turned around and took another portion for Lin Zhi, "Come on, Xiao Zhi, this portion is..."

I would rather not stop.

Hearing Lin Zhi shouted, he came to his senses and handed the plate in his hand to Lin Zhi: "This is yours."

Two young children went to the windowsill to enjoy delicious food.

Ning Buzhu returned to the edge of the cooking table, Jiang Zhou asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ning Buzhu said this, but his eyes fell on the little fat man who was gnawing the chicken wings not far away.

He, Jiang Zhou, Xiao Shu, Wei Shi, grew up together.

For a while, the dean and mothers were very busy and taught them to fried rice so that if they were not there, they could make fried rice by themselves. Except for him, the other three had not learned it and could only start.

He was still young at that time and was not tall. He had to stand on a small stool to get the handle of the pot when he was fried rice.

When you lower your head, you can see Xie Yishu standing beside him, lying on the stove and waiting for the rice to come out of the pot.

Every time he tried the taste, he would ask Xie Yishu to come and try it for him.

When I just looked down from top to bottom, for a moment, the fat boy who was lying on the chicken wings seriously coincided with the little boy who helped him try it in the depths of his memory.

The eyebrows are very similar.

Much like.
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