today you rejected me again

Wu Xiaotian always felt that Jiang Bin was in an unusually good mood these days.

Regarding Jiang Yi's visit to Jiang Bin's company, Jiang Bin only picked out a few details that made him happy and told Wu Xiaotian about it.In Jiang Bin's mind, since Jiang Yi has recognized his company, it is not far from him recognizing Wu Xiaotian.

But he didn't tell Wu Xiaotian that he was planning to have Jiang Yi and Wu Xiaotian meet.

So he was extremely happy, and Wu Xiaotian couldn't fully understand it.

Even when Jiang Bin was preparing to go to Mrs. Jiang's funeral, his mood was very positive.

The day before departure, he had already received a call from Jiang Yi informing him of the exact time and place of the funeral.This can also be regarded as a big leap forward for his relationship with Jiang Yi.

You must know that even if he and Jiang Yi lived under the same roof in the past, the housekeeper or Zou Linsheng would convey everything.

On the day of Mrs. Jiang's funeral, Wu Xiaotian was about to leave school.

The summer vacation has begun, and his homework has come to an end, so he has enough time at home to prepare the courses for the next semester and the information books for the summer internship.

At the same time, it also gave him enough time to think wildly.

Jiang Bin went to Yashi to attend the funeral, and his brain activities almost simulated hundreds of scenarios.

When Jiang Bin goes to Yashi, he will meet Jiang Bin's father and other relatives of Jiang Bin.

Although Jiang Bin never mentioned those relatives in front of Wu Xiaotian, Wu Xiaotian would have many associations.

He connected the computer with a hand-painted board, trying to draw the first draft on the hand-painted board, and then fine-tuned it on the drawing software, as the artist Jiang Wenting taught him during the winter vacation internship.

But as he was drawing, he drew another sketch of Jiang Bin's face.

With a blushing face, he wiped off the painting on the hand-painted panel, and drew again.

This time, he drew two people, one of whom resembled a cartoon version of Jiang Bin, and the other was his imagined appearance of Jiang Bin's father.

Wu Xiaotian stared blankly at the hand-painted board for a while, and couldn't help adding a few strokes. The two people who were originally serious, added a little warm smile.The environment also drew a few strokes of green trees and sunlight, presenting an eloquent and warm atmosphere.

After Wu Xiaotian loaded this painting into the computer, he didn't know how to use the computer to modify it, so he could only leave it there and stare at it.

Now that Jiang Bin is staying with his father, isn't it the same atmosphere...

In fact, Jiang Bin had no communication with Jiang Yi when he attended the funeral.Not only Jiang Yi, but his three half-brothers also had zero communication.

Jiang Yi was supported by Zou Linsheng because of his obvious depression, and he didn't plan to talk to anyone.

But his three brothers obviously have their own concerns, and they obviously don't think the funeral has anything to do with them.

Standing behind the group of people dressed in black, Jiang Bin silently saluted the black and white photo on the tombstone not far ahead.

His mood is neither sad nor joyful. This kind of indifferent mood is the same as when he learned that his mother had passed away long ago and saw his mother's photo in the cemetery after he became sensible.

alienated.

Reason told him that he was inextricably related to the people in the photos, but his emotions clearly expressed alienation.

And the woman in the photo in front of him who had been with him for nearly ten years also only left him with an alienated impression.

After the funeral was over, his three brothers got into the luxury car waiting for them and returned to Jiang Mansion, while Jiang Bin rode his motorcycle back to Yi City.

He returned to the community where he lived, and had just parked his motorcycle in the garage when he suddenly received a call from Zou Linsheng.

"Have you gone back?" Zou Linsheng asked.

"Well, I probably don't need to keep it any longer." Jiang Bin replied truthfully.

"Your father originally wanted to announce something at the dinner..." Zou Linsheng hesitated to speak.

Jiang Bin said flatly, "I don't have any interest in anything under his name, so let those who are interested stay there and listen to his decision."

Zou Linsheng sighed, "Actually, your father already guessed that you would say that."

Jiang Bin smiled, "I'll just take it as his recognition of me."

Zou Linsheng didn't try to persuade him any more, and asked him if he got home safely, then hung up the phone.

Zou Linsheng's attitude can basically reflect Jiang Yi's attitude.It's just that Jiang Yi was inconvenient or embarrassed to say some things, so Zou Linsheng was asked to do it for him.

So, his father was indirectly caring about him through Zou Linsheng, right?

Jiang Bin smiled at his sudden guess.He is indeed a lot more optimistic now, it should be due to his little friend.

Jiang Bin closed the garage door and almost ran into the elevator of the apartment building.

He wants to go home and hug Wu Xiaotian right now.

The house was very quiet when Jiang Bin opened the door.He walked to the living room and put down his bag, only to turn around and see the little boy sleeping on the table.

It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Xiaotian probably didn't expect him to go home so early.

Jiang Bin walked lightly to the computer desk, wrapped Wu Xiaotian's waist, and picked him up from the chair.

When Wu Xiaotian was picked up, his finger touched the mouse, and the computer monitor came out of the dormant state because of this, and gradually lit up.

Jiang Bin just glanced at the monitor inadvertently, and then froze.

There is only one window open in Wu Xiaotian's computer, and that window is also very simple, with only one painting.

Jiang Bin knew who the two people were in the painting with just one glance, and then he looked at the hand-painted tablet connected to the computer, and he knew it instantly.

He almost forgot that Wu Xiaotian could draw.

During the winter vacation, Wu Xiaotian secretly drew his portrait, but he severely criticized him. Since then, he has never seen Wu Xiaotian paint again.

Now he really regrets it.

Thinking of Wu Xiaotian drawing cartoons of him and his father silently at home alone, his heart would melt.

Wu Xiaotian woke up for a while when Jiang Bin picked him up and walked to the room. Jiang Bin lowered his head and looked at his confused eyes for a while, then Wu Xiaotian leaned his head against his chest and fell asleep again.

Maybe the kid thought he was still dreaming.

Jiang Bin laughed lightly.He carefully placed Wu Xiaotian on the bed, then bent down and kissed Wu Xiaotian's lips.

When it was almost six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Bin left from the computer desk and went to the kitchen to scoop up two cups of rice and prepare to cook.

Although he has never operated electrical appliances such as rice cookers, they are all similar and there is no difficulty for him.

The hard part is cooking.

After washing the vegetables and pieces of meat, he put them on the chopping board and chopped them twice, throwing them into the bowl as if he had passed the part of cutting vegetables safely.

Next, how much oil to put in, when to add salt, how many times to cook, and whether the dish can be eaten after frying are all things beyond his ability.

Although he had seen Wu Xiaotian cook so many times, he basically only looked at Wu Xiaotian's face and didn't pay much attention to Wu Xiaotian's movements.

He tried his best to pour a pile of vegetable leaves into the hot oil at the bottom of the pot according to the memory in his mind, but before he could grasp the spatula, the few vegetable leaves pressed down immediately appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Scorched form.

Jiang Bin quickly picked up the pot and shook it a few times, turned over the vegetable leaves, and sprinkled seasonings into the pot like a war.

When it came out of the pot, he still didn't know if it was cooked or not.I only know that if it is not cooked, half of the vegetable leaves will be burnt.

Then the fried meat gave him even more headaches.

In desperation, he opened the website to search for ways to stir-fry meat.It looks very simple and easy to understand, as if everyone is a chef as long as they follow the instructions.

But in the end, Jiang Bin could only look at the bowl of meat that was the same color as the soy sauce and sigh.

Originally, he wanted to let Wu Xiaotian rest for a while, so he volunteered to cook this meal.

just now……

Why don't we order takeout?

He couldn't bear to let Wu Xiaotian cook another meal at this time.

After a while, Wu Xiaotian came out of the room.Rubbing his eyes as he walked, he went to the dining table and sniffed.

"Is something burnt?" he murmured.

Jiang Bin, who was looking down at the delivery interface, suddenly raised his head, "Are you awake?...Some vegetables are burnt, so I want to order a takeaway now, and I will have something to eat soon."

Wu Xiaotian stared blankly at the two unrecognizable bowls of dishes on the table, and asked softly, "Did you make this..."

Jiang Bin now regrets that he did not destroy the two bowls of dishes, but continued to put them here for people to admire.

But he nodded honestly: "I saw that there were vegetables in the refrigerator, so I tried to fry them, and the result was..."

"Wait." Wu Xiaotian interrupted him suddenly.

Then Jiang Bin watched Wu Xiaotian run into the bathroom, and after a while, he came out again, as if he had a simple wash.

Wu Xiaotian went into the kitchen again and took out two pairs of chopsticks.Jiang Bin watched Wu Xiaotian return to the dining table hesitantly, and when he realized that he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Wu Xiaotian had already put a piece of meat into his mouth.

"Xiaotian, you, don't, you can't think about it..." Jiang Bin stretched out his hand in mid-air and stopped again, with an extremely expressive expression.

Wu Xiaotian's expression when he swallowed that piece of meat is also very intriguing.After Jiang Bin's analysis, he should be wondering how the meat can be fried like this, while hesitating whether to spit it out.

Jiang Bin hurriedly poured a glass of boiled water and handed it over. He patted Wu Xiaotian's back lightly, "Is it salty? If it tastes bad, don't eat it. I didn't even eat it myself."

Wu Xiaotian took a sip of water from Jiang Bin's hand, and turned to look at Jiang Bin.His eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed very happy.

"Not bad." Then Wu Xiaotian whispered admiration, "This is your first time cooking."

Jiang Bin knew that Wu Xiaotian was comforting him, but he couldn't stop his curiosity, so he stepped forward and grabbed a piece of meat.

Then he immediately picked up the glass of boiled water he poured to Wu Xiaotian just now and took a sip.

Jiang Bin put down his glass and said helplessly, "Xiaotian, you really love me. I can't even stand this kind of cooking."

Wu Xiaotian was still in a good mood and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "I really think it's not bad."

Jiang Bin was startled, and leaned over to touch Wu Xiaotian's lips and sucked gently.

"It's not because my cooking skills are good, it's because our Xiaotian's mouth is too sweet." He said with a smile.

Wu Xiaotian blushed, stood up, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to have a look.

He let out a low voice, "I forgot, I have defrosted the ribs, and I plan to make steamed ribs at night."

Jiang Bin heard his words in the dining room, and raised his voice and said, "It's okay to save it for cooking tomorrow, let's put it away for now."

"But aren't we going to the company tomorrow..." Wu Xiaotian was still worried.

It was only then that Jiang Bin remembered that tomorrow would be the first day of Wu Xiaotian's summer vacation.

Hard-working children, who don't want to enjoy a day off, are already eager to go to practice.

Jiang Bin thought for a while, walked over and put his arms around Wu Xiaotian's waist, "Why don't you steam the pork ribs now, and we will take them to the company for lunch tomorrow."

"Company, isn't there a working meal at noon..." Wu Xiaotian looked back at him suspiciously.

"Well, I want to change my taste occasionally." Jiang Bin kissed his ear, "And, I want other people to have a taste of your craft."

Wu Xiaotian nodded, and took out the plate of spare ribs without any doubt, planning to steam it in the pressure cooker for a while.

Jiang Bin insisted on ordering takeaway, so as not to let Wu Xiaotian suffer from his dark cooking again.

When Wu Xiaotian was waiting with Jiang Bin to deliver the food, he suddenly remembered that all his colleagues in the company must have tasted his cooking skills.

At that time, they had a picnic in Jishi, and almost all their colleagues were present.

Does Jiang Bin have any special intentions?

He looked at Jiang Bin, although he was puzzled, but he still suppressed it in his heart.