mirror age

Chapter 18

Because Jamil was recently sent to obtain the list of informants placed by the military, Ryan only informed Jamil about this matter, but the wall has ears and he has to guard against it. Those people heard about this and knew that their identities would be exposed, and they might have some secrets. action.

For the sake of safety, Ryan asked his parents and Cyril to live next to his room, and to eat and drink with them, so as to prevent anyone from attacking his family.

At the same time, the inspection of the diet became more rigorous, not to mention the drug testing of the ingredients. Since Ryan mentioned the ghost to Cyril and asked him to be more careful, Cyril asked his mother to cook the meals for the family himself.

Today, my mother has a cold and is not very comfortable, so Ryan arranged for the chef in the kitchen to do it.

When the dishes were served, the assistant tested the dishes one by one with a drug tester in front of Ryan: "Team leader, it's all right after passing the test."

"Okay. Thank you for your hard work. You can go to eat too."

Ryan used chopsticks to pick open the belly of the braised fish, found a fish bubble, and picked it out. He was about to put it into a bowl, but Cyril caught him with a chopstick and stopped him.Ryan felt that history was beginning to repeat itself, and at the moment his scalp was tingling, and he felt that his eyes were about to rise towards Cyril.

"Cyril, how old are you still grabbing food with your younger brother?" Miles was simply convinced by these two little lions. After all, they are both adults who have to take on big things, so why are they still so childish when they are together.

Ryan especially loves fish bubbles. Everyone in the family knows that Cyril certainly wouldn't fight him, but he just doesn't feel at ease. Just now, the assistant used the tip of the instrument to test the charu and put it in the dish. Of course poison can be detected.

"Give me the drug detector." The family saw that Cyril was so serious, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became dignified. Cyril took the drug detector and stabbed it into the fish bubble, and the red light came on.

For a moment, the whole family was secretly shocked.

People with ulterior motives must have figured out what they like to eat, Ryan thought, there was no poison in the fish, so the poison tester could not detect it, and the fish foam may have been injected with poison, or wiped repeatedly with poison, as long as you If you eat it, you will be poisoned to death.

"I'll cook tomorrow, it's too worrying." Xu Lin said, she didn't expect that in the Life Support Party, she would still be killing every step of the way.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work."

Ryan called in an assistant: "Take out the dishes and pour them all down."

"Team leader?" The assistant glanced at the drug detector with a flashing red light, and immediately understood, "How about I have someone check the kitchen, and everyone who has taken over today's meals will be interrogated?"

"You interrogate one by one, when will so many people interrogate? Waste some manpower, construction needs people now." The young man's voice sounded calm, "Is there any news from Jamil?"

"Not yet, this task seems to be tricky, so he only wrote back to say that he is safe."

"These days, tell the brothers who are on duty at night to keep an eye on it, and those in the monitoring room should also keep an eye on it."

Ryan didn't expect Jamil to be too anxious. He was not in a hurry. It was useless for him to be anxious about things like this without a clue, let alone being anxious.

In fact, Jamil lived up to the high expectations and was in no hurry.

Now while he was looking for it, he tried to get a better understanding of the kid.

This time the director held a dance at home, and all the officials and wives were dressed in gold and silver, and fully armed with jewelry.He noticed that the child was staring at the gemstone necklace on the woman's neck, but the child was short and couldn't steal it, so he probably didn't have the guts.

Jamil pretended to be the waiter serving the wine. After the ladies came to get the wine, when they turned to walk away, he raised his hand to wipe the necklace around his neck and put it in his hand.If you want to say that you are familiar with driving and driving with ease, for Jamil, it may be stealing and seducing people.

Later, my wife went back and found that the necklace was missing. When I checked the surveillance again, there was no such person in the director's mansion, so there was no way to check.

The next day, Jamil gave the necklace to Xia Zhisen, and the child glanced at him: "You are not afraid of being caught."

"Aren't you also afraid?" The man just smiled.

"You know." The child lowered his head, "You must have seen it before, why didn't you tell the master."

"Why do the poor make things difficult for the poor. You are a child, and no one cares about you. Where do you get money to live?" The man looked down at him, and the child seemed to be completely unwarranted by him. When he said these words, the child did not speak in a worried tone, " Take it and sell it for some money, and buy what you want to eat and play." The man said, gently pressing his hand on the boy's head, and rubbing his hair.

The child has never complained about his suffering to anyone, and he even feels that the suffering has worn out his heart, and he doesn't feel too much suffering.Most of the time, he thinks that all he has to do is get money. If he has money, he can eat what he wants, buy what he wants to buy, and learn what he wants to learn.

His mother was so affectionate that he hated her, and she always lingered among all kinds of men.My father is a small doctor with little money and a weak nature. He can't talk about my mother's promiscuous behavior and can't afford to raise a child.So the child followed his mother wandering everywhere.

The child felt that as long as he got the money, he would not be hungry or cold anywhere.

Many times he can't even maintain food and clothing, so money equals happiness to him.

He is like a person who has only seen winter since he has not felt the warmth, so he does not understand the cold.

And the man's hand was pressed on his head, and the temperature of his hand was ironed on his scalp. He felt another kind of happiness. The man and the image of the father in his heart secretly closed, which was a kind of deep feeling from an adult man. Guan Ai, he felt hot tears welling up in his eyes, he tried his best to hold back, and buried his face in the man's clothes.

The child was only a little higher than his waist, not as high as his chest. At this moment, it was wrapped around his waist, and his face was buried in his abdomen. He could only see the little hair on the boy's head.The boy's shoulders trembled slightly.He put his hands on the child's back and embraced himself.

The child felt a sudden bone-chilling cold, and all the past rushed into his heart, and the little warmth in the man's arms catalyzed all of them into overwhelming grievances.He felt that the outside world was getting colder, probably because he had tasted a little sweetness of warmth, and greedily wanted to absorb more warmth from this person.

Perhaps for a child, strength is just a product of indifference, and a little tenderness will defeat it.

At this moment, the child was like an aggrieved little animal, snuggling into his arms. This action was almost fatal to Jamil, and it involved a scar that had never healed.The man actually doesn't quite understand what wronged the child thought of, but he generally understands that emotion.

"It'll pass, it'll get better, kid."

Jamil felt that he never lifted his eyelids when he told lies, but now he felt a little guilty.How can it be better.Some people say that to experience suffering is to know how to comfort each other, but he feels that it is useless to experience comfort only after experiencing suffering.

He can't help the child change the status quo, because he doesn't do it out of sincerity, he's just doing it for the mission.

Almost half a week passed, and Jamil didn't see the child for one day, so he looked for the small cubicle where the child lived with some worries.

When Xia Zhisen came back from the black market the night before, it rained heavily, and he caught a cold the next day. He thought it would be better if he had a rest, but when Jamil found him, the child had already had a high fever.

He picked up the child and went to look for the chief's wife. The child's mother showed a disgusted expression when she saw it, and casually gave Jamil some change, which was not enough. Jamil knew that after registering, there would be very little left.

At the end, the woman added: "Little oil bottle, all day long, moths come out to burn money." Jamil has heard of it. This woman spends a lot of money on her own maintenance, and it is not good for children. I don't want to spend a penny, and I always feel that children are a burden.An attitude of letting it die.

The child heard the woman's words in a daze, and trembled like a dead leaf. Jamil just hugged him tightly, gently comforting him, "It's okay." Then he turned around and left with the child in his arms, and rushed to the hospital.

Jamil was not a poor owner. The woman did not give enough money, so Jamil made up for it himself, gave the child a drip, and took some antipyretics.It was late at night when I took the child back.

The child's fever was still lingering, and he became a little anxious, thinking of a simple method that he vaguely remembered.He took off the child's shirt, put him back on the bed, wiped the child's back with ginger slices and white wine over and over again.

The child is very thin, and the butterfly bones are so beautiful that he is a little lonely.

Jamil kept busy until dawn, when the child's fever finally subsided, he breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down beside the bed.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he found that the child woke up.

The child said in a low voice, "Thank you." The boy's eyes were round and bright, looking at him intently. "May I know your original name?"

As soon as he said this, Jamil knew that he already knew about his disguise, and probably knew that he was a clone.

"You know my secret now. I just want to know your name. I won't call you in front of others." The boy didn't mention the bigger question in his mind. What are you doing here? He's afraid The man is angry, or he is more afraid that the man will hide from him and stay away from him.

The man didn't seem surprised or angry, he just kept silent for a while, finally smiled softly, and told him his name.

The boy tried calling him.

The man felt that hearing someone pronounce his name in Chinese gave him a long-lost feeling.

The child puts his hand in his palm.

"Gamil."

"kindness."

The author has something to say:

Xia Zhisen is 10 years old, and Jamil is almost 30 years old. The approximate age is like this _(:зゝ∠)_So it is completely possible for Jamil to be Xia Zhisen’s father