#dadxianweek - found family Thinking of wwx who's finally at a good...

Thinking of wwx who's finally at a good place, both financially and mentally, so he can adopt a-yuan at last. He's known a-yuan since he was a baby and has been babysitting him since a-yuan's popo was still alive.
It took him some time to finally be able to fulfill his promise, but now, at 29, he's ready!
Then they go out and have a celebratory lunch with the wens.
And that's when the heap of clothes moves???
Wwx is very confused.
He gingerly approaches the heap of clothes, then lightly tugs down the jacket at the top.
"Uh, hi?" Wwx tries.
A hand comes out from the heap and brings the jacket back to where it was.
It's a small hand.
A kid's hand.
A kid with a face full of makeup.
"Hi," he tries again. "I'm wei ying. I live in this building. Do you uh, live around here?" Nothing. Okay, fair. He clears his throat. "It's gonna get dark soon. You want me to call someone for you?"
A-yuan makes a little distressed noise when wwx moves his head to his other shoulder. He should really be getting his kid to their new home. But he can't just leave this other kid here so he takes a seat on the sidewalk.
He waits. Counts backward to ten.
"I'm 14," a voice comes from under the clothes.
Jackpot!
"Well, there's only so much food out here." The kid shivers again. Shit. "Sorry, sorry. I'm... I'm not trying to scare you. I just want you to think about what you're doing." Wwx sighs. "I know home can be... difficult, but running away--"
"I'm sorry about that. You, uh, do you have a plan?"
The kid shrugs. Ofc there's no plan! This is a 14yo!
They'll still be getting social worker visits for a while.
4, not 14.
Wwx looks from the crown of a-yuan's head to the kid in front of him.
"What's your name?"
It takes a few seconds, but eventually, the kid answers.
"Mo xuanyu"
Wwx shrugs, even as his mind goes back to seeing jfm, the first familiar face he's seen after months looking, hoping, and then going somewhere that didn't smell like a gutter, and eating food that was hot and hadn't been touched by anyone before.
"Why wouldn't I?" He gets up and offers a hand out to mxy. Obviously, a-yuan will have to sleep with him tonight but wwx doubts that'll be a problem. "C'mon, this kid is too heavy."
And he does figure it out. Sort of. Eventually
Wwx pushes the cookies closer to lwj.
"One, two, who can keep track of them, really?"
"The government," lwj answers, dead serious. "The government can keep track of them."
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Thinking of wwx who's finally at a good place, both financially and mentally, so he can adopt a-yuan at last. He's known a-yuan since he was a baby and has been babysitting him since a-yuan's popo was still alive.
So here's we're giving our boy wei ying a semi-functioning brain cell and he does know he's bi
After dinner he pulls lwj aside.
"Wangji, this man has children"
"Uncle"
"He cannot be your boyfriend"
"Uncle!"
"You must marry him at once"