Raising a Family [Rebirth]

Zhang Huaibin woke up very late, Wen Rui made him something to eat.

After Zhang Huaibin took insulin, Wen Rui asked, "Do you want to go to the square of the community? Go out for a walk, don't stay at home all the time."

Zhang Huaibin shook his head, "Tomorrow, I'm old, I can't slow down after just one ride, I'm tired."

Wen Rui felt uncomfortable and didn't know what to say.

However, after resting for two days, the old man's energy recovered.After dinner, the whole family is going to play in the square of the community.

Wen Rui asked Jiang Yueting to move the old man's wheelchair down, so that the old man could sit and rest when he was tired from walking.

Jiang Yueting pushed the wheelchair out, and Pangpang circled around his legs.

Wen Rui: "Hold it down." For the elderly, going downstairs may be more difficult than going upstairs.

Jiang Yueting heard the words and immediately said: "I'll come, you move the wheelchair."

Wen Rui hesitated for a moment. He looked at Jiang Yueting's size and figure, and thought about the fact that the old man was not too heavy, so he agreed to let Jiang Yueting carry the old man downstairs.

"Slow down, don't knock grandpa." Wen Rui helped from the side, but Jiang Yueting really didn't need him to worry about it, and carried the old man downstairs steadily.

The two walked slowly with the old man. Pangpang was getting older, and he was not as crazy as before when he came out to play. He followed them obediently and did not run around.

They went to the square, and the sound in the loudspeaker became clearer as they got closer. Wen Rui smiled and said, "Do you want to dance with me later?"

Zhang Huaibin gave him a blank look: "You jump, I will jump."

"Okay," Wen Rui said after thinking about it, "is it difficult?"

Zhang Huaibin said angrily: "It's difficult, it must be difficult for a semi-paralyzed person like me, your limbs are not coordinated, don't go up and lose face, let Yueting go up."

Jiang Yueting: "..."

Wen Rui asked in surprise: "Where is my limbs uncoordinated? There was a radio gymnastics competition in my high school, and I was selected to participate."

Zhang Huaibin glanced at him and hummed, "Did you win?"

"This... Let me think about it." It's too old for him to think about it. Wen Rui thought carefully for a while before saying, "The high school league in the city, many high schools compete together, I remember that every school won the prize... right? ? We seem to be... second class? Can't remember clearly."

Zhang Huaibin: "Look, because of you alone, your school should have won the first prize. You hold the school back."

Wen Rui: "...wow, you old man is really poisonous." That's what he said, but his voice was full of laughter, and the old man joked with him that he was in good spirits.

Jiang Yueting quietly listened to the chat between the two of them.

The orange lights in the community jumped over the heads and shoulders of several people, and finally fell on the ground. The elongated figures of three people and one dog looked very warm.

There are many people in the small square, and you can feel the dynamic "pulse" of the loud sound when you approach it, but those who are not used to the noise may be dizzy from the shock.The sharp cries in the distance made the whole square even more noisy. Wen Rui looked over and saw that it was a boy who accidentally fell while playing roller skating and was crying at the top of his voice. His mother said that he was patting the dust off his body.

A large group of boys and girls aged seven or eight ran past them with loud laughter. Jiang Yueting and Wen Rui subconsciously reached out to stop them, for fear that they would accidentally touch the old man.

"There are those who play basketball." Zhang Huaibin slowly raised his finger and pointed to several big boys in the distance.

There is also half a basketball court built in the small square, with a small fountain in the middle. The aunts here are dancing, and the boys are playing basketball there. There is a clear distinction between them. The area around the fountain wandered around.

"Are you going to play?" Zhang Huaibin asked Jiang Yueting.

"No."

Zhang Huaibin: "Don't you guys all love to play basketball?"

"I prefer boxing." Jiang Yueting prefers sports like running, swimming, and boxing. He also plays basketball and football. He will spend time with Fang Hua and the others at school, but he has little interest.

Wen Rui interjected immediately: "Don't even think about boxing."

He wanted to send Jiang Yueting to learn Sanda at the beginning, but unexpectedly, the other party became obsessed with boxing. At first, he thought it was all about exercising his body and defending himself, so he bought sandbags for him, and then enrolled Jiang Yueting in a class, but later he found out that this little bastard When he punched, his whole body exuded a ruthless air. It was a way of punching his hands at the expense of his life. From then on, he never let Jiang Yueting punch.

Jiang Yueting said helplessly: "I've explained it all. That time I was in a bad mood to vent my anger and hit me. I don't usually hit like that." He just refused to believe it, and threw his sandbag into the utility room.

Wen Rui pursed his lips in refusal, this matter was not discussed.

The main reason was that Jiang Yueting at that meeting was too scary, the speed and strength of his punches seemed to be able to blow people's heads off, that thing was too dangerous.

"You want to itch, you squeeze the gripper, or you lift dumbbells."

Jiang Yueting: "...All right, I didn't say I want to hit him." In fact, he couldn't stop him if he really wanted to hit his brother. He didn't touch those things just to calm his brother's heart.

"Then go dance." Zhang Huaibin said and walked to the back of the line.

Seeing that he really passed by, Wen Rui was stunned, "Are you really planning to jump?"

"That's not it? You come here too." The old man pretended. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture with the person in front of him. His old arms and legs couldn't be moved, so he just pretended. He wanted to trick Wen Rui into jumping .

Wen Rui didn't realize that this was a trap, so he bit the bullet and stood in line with the old man at the back of the line.

The old man urged: "Quick, follow along, this dance has just begun."

Jiang Yueting had long understood that this was the old man's trick to trick his brother, so he didn't stop him, instead he took out his phone from his pocket and prepared to record a video.

"Ah? Oh." Wen Rui frantically stretched out his hands and stroked them twice. He stared at the elder sister in front of him and followed closely. His posture was a little stiff, and his originally soft dance seemed like a mechanical dance.

Jiang Yueting stared at the person on the screen and couldn't help but said, "Now I believe that Grandpa's words are slow."

Wen Rui learned to dance seriously, and didn't notice that the old man was already resting in a wheelchair.He learned very quickly, dancing one dance after another. During the break, the eldest sister saw him standing behind and immediately stood aside to make room for him.

Wen Rui: "..." Only then did he realize that there was nothing around him, and when he turned around, he saw the old man holding his mobile phone and smiling cheerfully.

When Jiang Yueting saw him look over and winked at him, Wen Rui had an ominous premonition, the little villain probably made another video.

"Little brother, come here quickly."

"Auntie can't, I..."

Unable to help him not being willing, the two elder sisters in front each pulled his arm and pulled him forward, "Come on! It's rare for a young man to dance with us, come on, come on."

Wen Rui could only mix in the team and dance a song with them, and then excused himself to go to the bathroom to get off the stage quickly.

Just after Jiang Yueting's video was recorded, Wen Rui reached out to snatch his phone and complained, "You filmed again?" There was seven points of helplessness and three points of anger in his words.

Jiang Yueting quickly stuffed the phone into his pocket, and flatly praised: "You danced pretty well."

Wen Rui looked at the old man and asked uncertainly, "Really?" If he danced well, it meant that the video he took was not black history.

Before the old man could answer, Jiang Yueting said unhurriedly, "Well, it looks like a robot transforming."

Wen Rui: "..."

Zhang Huaibin laughed when he heard the words, "Yes, transform."

Seeing him as the culprit, Wen Rui smiled happily, and the tendons in his temples twitched wildly, but he no longer begged Jiang Yueting to delete the video. Every time he begged the other party to delete the video, he not only had to sign various "forfeiture of power" agreements, but also He had to accompany the other person to appreciate his stupid appearance, how shameful he was, this time he just didn't care.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Yueting leaned into his ear and asked, "Are you angry?"

Zhang Huaibin also became nervous, he moved his body and sat up straight, "I'm just kidding, don't get angry."

How could Wen Rui be so stingy, seeing the old man about to get up, he quickly reached out to help him, "Be careful. I'm tired from dancing, so I need to take a breath."

Only then did Zhang Huaibin feel relieved.

Jiang Yueting reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, Wen Rui's body was slightly stiff, he glanced at Zhang Huaibin guiltily, and seeing that the other party didn't show any strange expressions, he secretly scolded himself for being careless.

The other party showed him the video, and it wasn't as bad as he imagined. In fact, the dance was not bad, but when he heard Jiang Yueting's complaint, Wen Rui glanced at the person next to him, but didn't ask him to delete it, just said: "You dance too."

Jiang Yueting pondered for a while before agreeing, okay, let's make his brother happy.

But it had turned into a ballroom dance over there. Auntie and Auntie held hands and circled around. Jiang Yueting directly pulled Wen Rui over and joined the team casually.

Jiang Yueting supported Wen Rui's waist, and knocked on his hand with the other hand, with gentle eyes, "Brother, can you dance?"

Wen Rui forgot to struggle, he moved his lips and whispered no.

"I teach you."

Wen Rui walked with Jiang Yueting's strength, but his feet were a little flustered. He couldn't help but look up at the aunts in front of him. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yueting whispered in his ear: "Don't look at others, brother, look at me." The hot breath sprayed between Wen Rui's ears and neck, making the other's neck numb, as if a layer of rice grains had formed.

Wen Rui had no choice but to raise his eyes to look at the other party, but his eyes were full of warning, and he silently made a gesture of his mouth - Grandpa is here.

Jiang Yueting blinked innocently - I didn't do anything either.

Wen Rui was choked by him, because he was actually guilty. In the eyes of the old man, this was just an interaction between brothers.

"Concentrate." Jiang Yueting tightened the hand on his waist, and patiently taught him the essentials of dancing and how to walk.

Wen Rui has a high comprehension ability, coupled with good body coordination, he learns very quickly, but his body is too tense.

I don't know if it was because my limbs were not flexible enough or because I was too nervous.

Jiang Yueting's posture was casual, and his gestures were careless, but his eyes were burning, and he focused on the person in front of him.

Wen Rui and him looked at each other for two seconds and quickly glanced away. There were too many things in the other's eyes that he couldn't think about it.

"Don't always look at me."

Jiang Yueting smiled lowly: "Brother, your body is not soft enough."

Wen Rui said blankly: "The body of a big man must be hard. By the way, how can you dance?"

"Taught by the school." After Jiang Yueting finished speaking, he added, "I just danced with you, I didn't dance with others."

Wen Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Explain what? I'm not as narrow-minded as you."

Jiang Yueting squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and he let out an incomprehensible oh.