My Brother's Home Is Also My Home

Three-and-a-half-year-old little Nuomi was thrown into the nightclub corridor by her biological mother, curled up on the ground, dirty and hungry. When Gu Yanzhou passed by, he bent down and picked him up. He didn't know what he was holding in his arms - a son, a responsibility, and a lifetime. It took Gu Yanzhou three months to go from "brother" to "dad", from stranger to dependence. He taught little Nuomi to speak, eat, and use the toilet, sent him to kindergarten, built building blocks with him, and coaxed him to wake up crying when he had nightmares in the middle of the night. Xiao Nuomi went from not daring to laugh to loving to laugh, from being afraid of being abandoned to being able to say "I believe in you". He drew one picture after another, drawing the sun, drawing a house, and drawing two little people holding hands. He wrote on the painting crookedly - "My brother's home is also my home." The appearance of the biological father broke the calm. A lawsuit, an escape, and walking home from a welfare institution overnight - three-and-a-half-year-old Nuomi measured the entire city with her feet, just to return to the place where her brother was. In the court, he hugged the big dinosaur, stood in front of the judge, and said something that made everyone cry: "DNA is not my father, the person who is good to me is my father." From "brother" to "dad", from strangers in the law to "father and son" in the household registration book, Gu Yanzhou spent seven years teaching Xiao Nuomi what family is. Xiao Nuomi spent seven years teaching Gu Yanzhou what love is. This is a story about picking up and being picked up, redemption and being redeemed. Not biological, but better than biological. Having a father is enough.