[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

Jian Zhao will occasionally go back to China, but after all, Ke Ai now has many relatives abroad, and he will stay abroad to accompany Ke Ai more often. Recently, he is planning to shift the focus of his work to the country where Xie's family is located. .

Ke Ai is too fragile and clingy, a little accident can easily make him uneasy, Jian Zhao is unwilling to let Ke Ai go back to the country with him, and leaves him at home alone when he goes to work To the loneliness of a room.

After thinking about it, shifting the focus of work seems to be the most appropriate approach.

When two people are together, if they want to be together well, one of them must be accommodating. Jian Zhao is not willing to let his poor child be accommodating to him, so he simply accommodates him.

For Jian Zhao, it is not difficult to transfer his workplace, especially at this stage, he has not completely taken root in the country, and his career has not yet come to develop properly, so it is even easier to change places.

Compared with Ke Ai who could only face the silence of the whole room alone when he was in China, Jian Zhao hoped that he could stay at home and go out with his brother occasionally.

Compared with Xie's family, Jian Zhao hopes to see Ke Ai Wuyou as cheerful as before.

It's easy to say, but it took a lot of thought to prepare for it. After a period of time, Jian Zhao got everything ready and completely shifted the focus of his work abroad.

This time when he was returning to China to prepare for a job transfer, he bumped into Jing Shao by accident, and learned from Jing Shao that he was going to marry his Fa Xiao soon.

In fact, most of those who are a little closer to Jing Shao know what he thinks about him when he is young, but he is too slow and has been kept in the dark for so many years. He occasionally said that he wanted to find a girl to fall in love with. The next day 100% that girl will mysteriously disappear in Jing Shao's life.

Occasionally, he would sigh at Jing Shao, always thinking about why no girls like such an excellent man like himself.

Going around, Jing Shao is still with his childhood sweetheart, Fa Xiao.

Jian Zhao knew what Jing Shao's childhood was like to Jing Shao. Seeing that his friends who had a good relationship with him from the previous life now had a good home, Jian Zhao was also sincerely happy for him, and asked when they got married. I plan to take Ke Ai to the scene with me when the time comes.

Jian Zhao likes Ke Ai because he hopes that he can be with him. All the friends around him know the kind of close relationship between the two of them.

When dealing with friends' occasional questions, Jian Zhao never thought of hiding it, and told the truth.Introducing your lover to your friends is also a way to give him a sense of security.

Jian Zhao instills in Ke Ai a concept all the time, they want to be together, they want to be together for a lifetime.

After returning to Ke Ai's side, the lives of Jian Zhao and Ke Ai gradually became stable, and they no longer had the dynamism of the past. They were like the most ordinary couples in this troubled world. Both of them had jobs. Ai Hui carries his drawing board on his back and goes to Jian Zhao's working place to accompany him.

As the years passed slowly, Ke Ai was as clingy as ever. Jian Zhao liked his clinginess and was willing to indulge his petty temper. Occasionally he indulged Ke Ai, even Xie's family felt helpless watching him occasionally.

Jian Zhao has no principles for Ke Aichong, but fortunately Ke Ai is sensible and well-behaved enough to not make excessive demands.

Even Ke Ai's parents couldn't intervene in their way of life.

Recently, Jian Zhao could clearly feel that Mother Xie seemed to have something to say to them, but she kept silent.

One day, Jian Zhao came home from get off work, and when he entered the house, he saw Ke Ai nestling on a swing chair on the balcony watching the sunset, with Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei in his arms, looking lazily like three satiated cats together .

Jian Zhao took off his suit jacket and hung it on the shelf, opened the balcony door, sat down beside Ke Ai, and said in a smiling voice, "Is the baby good at home today?"

When Ke Ai heard Jian Zhao's words, he immediately frowned in dissatisfaction, leaned on Jian Zhao's neck, and muttered softly: "I'm not a child anymore."

Jian Zhao followed his intentions and nodded, but seeing Ke Ai's current appearance, it was obvious that he was not very mature, and it was not at all awkward to treat him as a child. Of course, Jian Zhao didn't say anything that was difficult to say.

When I went downstairs, I had dinner. On a midsummer night, Xie Zhuo fiddled with the barbecue grill and put it in the small pavilion in the yard. The whole family gathered together, and Xie Yuan also specially brought out the wine he had treasured.

Although Xie Zhuo is not good enough in other areas, he is really good at grilling meat, and the first roasted meat passed everyone and passed it to Ke Ai.

With Jian Zhao in charge, coupled with Ke Ai's good temper, he seldom goes out to eat the barbecue at the roadside stalls. Naturally, the barbecue made by Xie Zhuo tastes better than the roadside stalls. Ke Ai If you don't pay attention, you will be full.

After eating the barbecue, when Jian Zhao was about to go upstairs, seeing Xie's mother hesitated to speak, Jian Zhao sat down in front of Xie's mother, and asked softly: "Mom, do you have something to say?"

Confusion flashed in Xie's mother's eyes, and reason told her that she should tell Jian Zhao about this matter and let the two children judge the answer and come up with the result, but Xie's mother just couldn't open her mouth.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Ke Ai looked at Mother Xie curiously, stretched out his hand and yawned, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, apparently starting to feel sleepy.

"I'll forget it, go to sleep first, and talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, good night mom."

Ke Ai nodded his head, and followed Jian Zhao up the stairs obediently. Mother Xie looked at the backs of the two of them going up the stairs side by side, with a slightly complicated expression in her eyes.

Having been together for such a long time, Xie's mother can also see that Jian Zhao is really good to his son, but the better the relationship between the two children, the more uneasy she feels in her heart.

I always thought it would be best to have a child between them.

On the one hand, I hope that they will have a child to take care of when they get old. On the other hand, I think that having a child will truly become a family.

The next day, when Xie's mother mentioned it during breakfast, Ke Ai's hand holding the chopsticks froze immediately. He never thought that there would be a child in his life, and Jian Zhao did the same.

From Jian Zhao's point of view, the existence of children is dispensable to them, and he can pamper Ke Ai as a child for the rest of his life.

Xie's mother saw her son's resistance, and regretted what she just said, Jian Zhao saw that Xie's mother could not get off the stage, and took the initiative to say: "Mom, Ke Ai and I are not very old, look Does Ke Ai look like someone who knows how to raise children? For now, forget it."

Jian Zhao didn't say anything absolutely, what if his little kid wanted to make a doll to play with on a whim in the future?

Mother Xie didn't bother too much, she nodded along what Jian Zhao said, and said softly: "Okay, then I won't talk about it."

In the end, what mother Xie fears most is not that they will be old and no one will take care of them. She is also a native of China and knows that Chinese people value the inheritance of children. She is afraid that Jian Zhao will blame Ke Ai for having no descendants in the future.

Seeing Jian Zhao's appearance made Xie's mother feel relieved. When Xie's father learned about this, he scolded her a few words and said that she was worrying. Xie's mother thought about it carefully. I plan to ignore this matter for the time being.

The work in Jian Zhao's research institute is not busy recently, Ke Ai carried his drawing board on his back and went with him to the workplace. On the way to work, Ke Ai thought of what Jian Zhao said at the dinner table before, and gritted hard. Grinding his teeth, he bit Jian Zhao's chin fiercely, and asked viciously, "Stinky Jianzhao, what did you mean by what you just said? Why don't I look like someone who knows how to raise children?"

Jian Zhao saw that if he said too much that he meant to blow his hair, helplessness flashed in his eyes, he rubbed his soft hair comfortingly, and said softly: "I don't seem to be the one who knows how to raise children, I don't want to raise other My child, I just want to support my baby in this life."

Ke Ai blushed when he heard Jian Zhao's words, buried his little head in Jian Zhao's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to watch you raise other children either."

The two people have miraculously consistent views on some aspects. For example, when the two planned to be together, they were already prepared to have no children in this life.

Jian Zhao knows what Ke Ai is thinking. He himself doesn't pay much attention to the existence of children. Now that Ke Ai doesn't like them, there is no need to have an extra child in their lives. If Ke Ai suddenly wants to make a child in the future The child and came back to play, Jian Zhao felt that it was not impossible to adopt one, and neither of them considered the possibility of surrogacy.

Ke Ai often goes to the research institute where Jian Zhao works, and other people in the research institute are familiar with him. After saying hello, Ke Ai sits quietly and draws.

I once thanked my family for finding a good teacher for Ke Ai. Ke Ai's talent in painting is also very good. He has basically learned all kinds of painting methods. Today, I don't have any oil painting tools, so I carry my own drawing board and draw with a pencil. Sketch on paper.

Ever since the relationship between the two got better, Ke Ai liked to make Jian Zhao the protagonist in his paintings. As long as he thought that the subject of his painting was Jian Zhao, he would have a steady stream of inspiration in his mind.

Because he is not busy at work, Jian Zhao occasionally comes to Ke Ai's side to talk with him when he is free. When talking to Ke Ai, Jian Zhao slightly turns his head to look at the unfinished painting on his drawing board, and can vaguely see his outline , helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a chuckle, "Baby, why don't you paint with a different protagonist?"

Ke Ai paused while holding the pencil, raised his head to look at Jian Zhao, tilted his head and blinked his eyes, struggling to come up with an explanation.

"Because you are my protagonist."