Golden House Cangjiao

Jin Hanchuan raised his eyes, "Mr. Jiang."

His voice was deep and reminding, Mr. Jiang broke free from his lengthy memories and clenched the crutch in his hand.The old man looked at Zhu Sheng and sighed. After a while, he stood up slowly and said, "I'm getting old, and it takes a lot of effort to say a few more words."

Jiang Zetian quickly stood up, supported him and said, "Dad, I'll take you upstairs to rest."

"It just so happens that I have something to explain to you."

Mr. Jiang did not reject Jiang Zetian's kindness, but he still leaned on his crutches and walked up with difficulty step by step, "Follow me."

Jiang Zetian deliberately turned his head and smiled at Jin Hanchuan, "Excuse me."

Jin Hanchuan nodded slightly.

Old Mr. Jiang paused, turning a blind eye to Jiang Zetian's small movements. After all, he has turned a blind eye to come here for so many years.Old Mr. Jiang waved to Jiang Lu, beckoning him to come over, and said to Zhu Sheng, "If you have nothing else to do tomorrow, why don't you come with me to the nursing home to see your father."

Zhu Sheng nodded, "OK."

Only then did Mr. Jiang slowly go up to the second floor.

After they left, Zhu Sheng turned his head slightly, put his chin in one hand and asked Jin Hanchuan: "Uncle, do I really resemble my mother?"

Before Jin Hanchuan could speak, Zhu Sheng smiled and said, "Mom also said so.She said my eyebrows, my eyes, and my lips..."

Zhu Sheng raised his hand, his pale fingers brushed from the tip of his eyebrows, then fell to the end of his eyes, and finally pressed slowly on his light-colored lips.He seemed to subconsciously open his lips, bit his fingertips, and said softly: "They are all exactly the same as her, but I am the only one who is favored."

He frowned, "But the one who is doted on is obviously my mother."

Zhu Sheng looked at Jin Hanchuan, his black pupils were moistened with water, and the fingertips he had bitten were also slightly wet, and the color of his pressed lips was lighter, which did not match the overly beautiful eyebrows and eyes. It was supposed to be a delicate and charming rose, but it was unnaturally born and lost some of its color, showing a little frailty for no reason, making people just want to--

Pulled into his arms, wanton obscene play.

Jin Hanchuan's eyes were dark, and he sneered as if nothing had happened: "You should be worried because you are different."

Zhu Sheng blinked, "Uncle, that's not what I meant."

His ending sound subconsciously softened, as if acting like a spoiled child, even his eyes were wet, but only for a moment.Not long after, Zhu Sheng lowered his head again, and said with great disappointment: "I have thought about it many times before, what would it be like if my mother didn't have depression."

"... there should be no hysteria, no mood swings. She likes to dance, maybe turn the music on the record player to the loudest, hold me in her arms, tap the beat gently, maybe sit In front of the vanity mirror, I carefully traced my eyebrows, tied up the buttons on the cheongsam one by one, and then said to me: My baby, so good."

Zhu Sheng said: "But the only one who will call me Sheng Sheng Bao is Dad."

Jin Hanchuan glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

Zhu Sheng also said: "I am not like my mother at all. What she has, I don't have. She has the love of her grandfather and father, but I have always been obedient, and I can only poke my head out and peek at it." She glanced at her, because my mother would be angry when she saw me, and my father would also be very distressed, I probably...really jealous of her. "

"I have nothing."

Jin Hanchuan said casually, "Honey, there are many people who like you."

Zhu Sheng noticed the "baby" in his mouth, his eyelashes like crow feathers trembled, and then he raised his eyes and asked, "Where's uncle?"

"Jiang Zetian?" Jin Hanchuan's brows moved slightly, the man narrowed his eyes, and slowly smoked out a cigarette.From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently swayed to Zhu Sheng beside him. The cigarette butt had already been bitten into his mouth, but he pinched it back between his fingers again. After all, he didn't smoke in front of Zhu Sheng.Jin Hanchuan snorted and said in a heavy tone: "As for Jiang Zetian, he only likes the shares held by your grandfather."

"not him."

Zhu Sheng bit his lip, his face flushed slightly, and added: "Another uncle."

Jin Hanchuan paused, "Me?"

Zhu Wusheng nodded silently.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "Only with my uncle, can I be self-willed. No matter how disobedient I am, my uncle will never say that I am dead, and my uncle always says that he will not care about me anymore. But never really treat me... indifferent."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Uncle just looks hard to touch, but his heart is always very soft."

Jin Hanchuan frowned, "Some people say you are a mourner?"

Zhu Sheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little annoyed that he had slipped the tongue, so he didn't speak again.

Seeing this, Jin Hanchuan already had a rough idea in his mind.He glanced at Zhu Sheng with dark eyes, the young man was not tall enough, he was already thin, and he was even more fragile due to his chronic illness in recent days.A bit of imperceptible affection flashed across the dark pupils, and Jin Hanchuan said with a half-smile, "I am soft-hearted towards you because I not only regard you as my nephew, but a nephew that I can keep at home, Pleasant canary, but now..."

The man gave him a condescending look, "Just think of me as pity for you."

Zhu Sheng was not annoyed, but said obediently: "I know."

He looked at the thin red at the base of Jin Hanchuan's ears, the delicate eyebrows and eyes rarely brought out the unique cunning and liveliness of a teenager, and there was a bit of glamor in his eyes, which was incomparably beautiful.Zhu Sheng said slowly: "I hate that uncle, but I don't hate you. Even if you just pity me, uncle, I will..."

"I am also very happy."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, "I know uncle cares about me."

"Since you are so good at pleasing others, when someone says you are a mourner, why do you just grab the other person's cuff aggrievedly, and refuse to say anything when asked?" Jin Hanchuan's tone remained unchanged. Ask calmly: "Aside from crying, what else can you do?"

"I……"

It will also soften your heart.

Zhu Sheng bent his eyes and thought silently.

That night, before going to bed, Zhu Sheng put down the book in his hand when he heard the crisp sound of smashing glass outside the door.After hesitating for a while, he pushed open the door of his room and looked out, but was surprised to see the well-dressed Jiang Zetian stumbling over while leaning on the wall during the day, reeking of alcohol all over his body.

"You are Zhusheng."

Jiang Zetian reacted for a long time, and finally called out Zhu Sheng's name. He said bluntly, "Help me back to my room."

Zhu Sheng frowned and said, "I can't help you."

"Can't help it?"

"Sure enough, he is a dead star. As long as I meet you, nothing good will happen." Jiang Zetian didn't know what he thought, staring at Zhu Sheng with a sneer, "Is this how you talk to your uncle? Just like Jin Hanchuan , without any kind of upbringing, they are all born with parents but not taught by mothers, they are born to only cause trouble for others, they should not live in this world at all."

Zhu Sheng pursed his lips, feeling somewhat annoyed.

"What? Not happy?"

Jiang Zetian hated Jin Hanchuan very much, but he had nothing to do with him. He could only vent all the unhappiness accumulated in his heart today on Zhu Sheng. "Jin Hanchuan will be a good person. You are not curious about what your grandfather wants to say, even if he didn't let your grandfather finish his sentence?"

He said: "From the beginning to the end, Ah Li never thought of giving birth to you. She told Zhu Gongrong from the beginning that she didn't want a child, but your father fully agreed and coaxed the old man to give him the project." A large sum of money was invested, and the result was—as soon as the money was received, they secretly replaced Jiang Li’s contraceptive pills with vitamins.”

"After being pregnant with you, you first caused Ah Li to suffer from depression, which has not shown any signs of improvement until now, and later caused your father to have a car accident and become a vegetable person who can't move - it is said that he will die Birthday?" Jiang Zetian asked word for word with malice in his heart, "You said you are not a funeral star, so what is it?"

"I'm Zhu Sheng."

Zhu Sheng is used to showing weakness, and also likes to make himself look pitiful to win sympathy, but he is not really harmless and soft.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the door where the phantom fell to one side, Zhu Sheng lowered his head, and asked with a look of sadness: "Why do you say that about me, that I am a loser?"

"You say uncle is unbred, but he never was."

Zhu Sheng looked at Jiang Zetian, and the furrowed eyebrows never let go. He said innocently, "He never said I was a loser, and he would never tell others that I was a loser."

Jiang Zetian only thought that Zhu Sheng was defending Jin Hanchuan, but he didn't hear him saying that he was uneducated, so he asked disapprovingly, "Do you really think Jin Hanchuan is a good person?"

He paused for a moment, "He is..."

"It's really noisy."

With a "snap", someone turned on the lights in the corridor, and Jin Hanchuan walked out of the study.He leaned against the wall, turned his face slightly, and didn't even bother to look at Jiang Zetian. He just asked Zhu Sheng with a half-smile: "I usually cry so much, but now I'm quiet? Since there is a dog barking at you, why don't you suffer yourself?" Wronged, with a pitiful look about to cry or not, it's better to let him know that you are not easy to bully, not to mention that he is... a bullying and fearful creature."

"Baby, do you really think that other than me, other people will follow your trick?"