Daily Life of the Canary Pet Master

"Not used?" Ou Renjin noticed his gaze.

He nodded, indeed he had never used it.

"I'll have someone send one over to you tomorrow, and learn to use it slowly."

036 opened his eyes slightly, and paused for a moment unexpectedly before nodding in agreement.

Ou Renjin seemed to think he was cute, so he stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and gently pinched it, like teasing a kitten or puppy.

He didn't dodge, nor did he show any discomfort, he just looked straight ahead quietly, and then saw Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou was almost turning into the kitchen, and finally met his gaze, and immediately showed him a big smile. He recalled the previous instructions, but he still didn't have a pen and paper by his side, so he took Ou Renjin's hand and wrote a few words in his palm stroke by stroke.

Because it was inconvenient, he tried to keep it short, but even so, Ou Renjin was so itchy that he couldn't help curling his fingers. When 036 wrote the third word, he finally clenched his fists.

036 held his wrist and looked at him puzzled.

He let him hold it, rubbed his fingertips unconsciously on his palm, and explained: "I'm a little ticklish."

036 looked helplessly at the kitchen, but Aunt Zhou had already gone in, and no one told him what to do at this moment. He bowed his head in silence for a while, tried to open his mouth, and let out a soft "hmm".

The voice was only a little higher than the breath tone, and Ou Renjin didn't pay attention, he only noticed that the man beside him lowered his head in some frustration, so he adjusted his sitting posture and spread his palms in front of him again, "The two people in front of me The first word is 'stay', what else do you want to write?"

This time, 036 successfully finished writing the word "eat", and heaved a sigh of relief as if completing a task.

"Okay, I'll leave after dinner." Ou Renjin didn't have anything to rush to leave, it just so happened that 036's every move made him feel very interesting.

He bowed his head and started sending WeChat messages, and told Guan Qijun to come over immediately with a new mobile phone, along with a laptop and an e-book reader. Then he habitually opened the mailbox, replied to a few emails, and dealt with business for a while.

It wasn't until Aunt Zhou asked them to eat that Ou Renjin realized that 036 was unusually quiet. That kind of quietness was not a quietness that could not make a sound as a mute, but a kind of absolute stillness that made you ignore his existence. He was sitting next to him, and his every move was in his peripheral vision, but after he put on a focused look, 036 never made any movement, he didn't change his posture, and he didn't even move his fingers.

Aware of Ou Renjin's scrutinizing gaze, 036 turned his head, and saw Fu Hao slowly smiling, with his palms spread out on his lap, "It seems that I haven't had time to ask, what's your name?"

When he smiled, his temperament was very different from that of not smiling, warm and intimate, all sense of distance disappeared in an instant.

036 grabbed half of his fingertips and wanted to write his serial number on it. He knew that this was not a name, but apart from this, he had nothing else to be called by others. But he had just finished drawing half a circle when he stopped there suddenly.

He thought, since the rich man was able to bring him out of the laboratory, he must know his details and serial number, but what he is asking now is his name, which is a soft-sounding name that everyone in the outside world will have.

With his fingertips, he wiped the place where he had scratched just now, indicating that he did not count, then shook his head, and wrote a few words again.

"You help me up."

Ou Renjin resisted pulling his hand away this time. After recognizing 036's answer, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and this time he smiled a little improperly, "Let me get up? Why don't you follow my surname."

036 nodded, with excitement and joy in his eyes.

When I said this, it was just a tease and a joke, but the other party responded so solemnly and looked forward to it, so it couldn't end as a joke.

Ou Renjin was silent for a while, "The name will follow the person for the rest of his life, are you sure you want me to name it for you?"

036 back with a very sure look.

"Then call it Ou Shaowen." He kneaded 036's fingers, stretched out his hand to compare, and it happened to be the same length as him. "Originally, this name was intended for my son."

He verbally teased 036 again, but this little black householder who came out of an unknown ravine couldn't notice his teasing. He seemed to have received a gift that he never expected. Delighted and satisfied.

"You don't have an ID either, do you?"

Sure enough, it was a suspicious look again.

Ou Renjin made a phone call in front of him and asked someone to make arrangements, and planned to take him to apply for the relevant documents together in a few days.

"Okay, let's go eat first." Ou Renjin let go of his hand.

Aunt Zhou had already served the last dish, which was steaming under the light. 036 sits at the dining table, and he is not very skilled in holding chopsticks. When he was in the laboratory before, he would directly infuse the nutrient solution for convenience during organ transplantation. He has always cherished this opportunity to develop his own sense of taste.

After eating dinner in an unusually quiet manner, Ou Renjin drove away and closed the car door. He looked back at the brightly lit villa, and verified his guess to some extent, but at the same time, he also had some new doubts.

Xiao Heihu's previous living environment was simple enough, he had never used a car phone, but he had a basic understanding of them. He has no relatives and friends, and rarely communicates with others, but he will rigorously respond to every communication you want to make. No name, no identity information, and a vague concept of identity credentials, lack of some common sense, but have received basic education.

Originally, in this situation, he was most likely to live in a poor mountain valley, but he obviously has a strange love and curiosity for the green plants that are common in rural mountain villages.

Ou Renjin stretched out his hand to hold his beating heart, and smiled softly.

Not long after the rich man left, Ou Shaowen got a bunch of electronic equipment that he asked someone to deliver, and the person who came very conscientiously taught him how to use each item. In fact, he doesn't really need such detailed instruction. He has watched those researchers use more complex instruments many times, and he has a good understanding of the basic operations of these electronic devices, but he didn't say much. He listened quietly, and then used Eyes express gratitude.

After sending that person away, the room returned to peace. Ou Shaowen picked up the phone and began to explore every function in it. It was not difficult. He quickly turned to the page of contacts. Ou Renjin's phone number had been properly saved there. This time he had been experimenting for a long time. Only successfully sent a text message in the past.

"The phone has been received, thank you."

All the knowledge he has now was taught to him by the laboratory for the test. He completed all the courses up to junior high school in a very short time, during which he showed outstanding talents in language, memory, and sports. Although the comprehension ability of chemistry and other subjects is higher than the normal level, it is not enough to see in the laboratory dominated by science geniuses. At this point, he lost the added value other than the organ culture dish, and the laboratory was regarded as useless for his teaching and stopped.

Although it has been a long time now, fortunately, he still remembers the usage of pinyin.

He wanted to ask about the transplant surgery, but everything was so beautiful now, and he avoided it with a feeling of not wanting his dream to be broken. Since the rich man is not in a hurry, every day he can steal is a day.

He didn't care if he didn't get a reply to the text message. That night, he walked silently in the yard for a long time, until the night dew was heavy, and he returned to his room with a calm heart.

The bed that was too big and too soft made him sleep unsteadily. He woke up early the next day, went downstairs and turned around, heard the movement in the kitchen, walked over and stood quietly to the side.

Aunt Zhou is making breakfast. She looks like she can only make dumplings and noodles, but what she is making is a very delicate Western-style breakfast. A beautifully fried egg is put on the plate and sprinkled with seasonings , the cherry tomatoes are cut in half and served with parsley; oatmeal is mixed with fruit, honey and milk to make a smoothie, and a row of blueberries, a row of strawberries, and a row of mangoes are carefully arranged on the surface, and a few flowers are sprinkled Small flowers and a few nuts are a colorful shape; there is a plate next to it that has already cut sandwiches, one is sweet with special jam, and the other is salty with bacon and ham.

"You came just in time, you can have breakfast." Aunt Zhou smiled brightly when she saw him.

Ou Shaowen nodded, took the two plates from her, and brought them to the dining table outside.

"I don't know your taste. I tried to make some simple ones. If you are not used to it, just tell me. I can cook a little bit of Western and Chinese." She just finished saying this, and she didn't know why Ou Shaowen's eyes Then he became very moved, he just stared at you blankly like that, all the words flashed in those beautiful eyes, it can make your heart wet.

Ouch!

Aunt Zhou yelled inwardly, this young master's skills are much stronger than those of the previous ones, her old heart is going to have a heartbeat after being looked at like this, and she can't wait to cook another hundred delicious meals for him .

When she came to her senses, Ou Shaowen had already stretched out the phone screen in front of her, and there was a row of words on the page of the notepad - I wanted to tell you yesterday, I have never eaten such delicious food, thank you .

After one night, he was already proficient at typing.

Aunt Zhou smiled even more happily, "Haha, you can do whatever you like when you say such a polite thing."

Ou Shaowen ate up the slightly hearty breakfast, and ran to the kitchen to follow Aunt Zhou to wash all the dishes. During this time, Aunt Zhou refused several times, but he silently turned the mixer on as if he didn't understand. Also cleaned carefully.

When meeting Uncle Li, Aunt Zhou couldn't help sighing: "This time, this is a peace of mind, but sometimes it's a little too pitiful, which makes people feel distressed."