Samson woke up at the door of Caleb's house. His mother, grandma and grandpa were all gone. Seeing his hazy and confused eyes, Caleb smoothed his hair and explained, "Your mother told you to live with me."
Samson was delighted when he heard this, and he jumped up and was about to rush out. Caleb pushed him back, frowned and scolded him, "You just woke up and walked outside wearing these clothes, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Wait."
So Samson leaned on the small window of the RV and watched his uncle Huo hurriedly get off the car and go into the house. After a while, he came out with a black coat. Samson knew at a glance that this was definitely not his clothes. The color was too dark and he usually didn't buy them.
Soon, Caleb came up with a chill, shook out his clothes, and wrapped them around him. "Okay, come in." The room was heated in winter, so Caleb was not worried that he would catch a cold.
Samson was wearing Caleb's clothes, and she was so happy that her heart was bubbling. She followed him and said, "What did my mother say? Are you sure she won't change my place?"
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