Epiphanies of Rebirth

Lin Jingzhe actually likes children, especially the white and fat children like Fang Zhuangzhuang from Fang Wenhao's family - they feel as soft as a cotton cloud when they are held, and their voice is as melodious as an oriole when they speak, and their personality is docile , can eat and sleep, such a creature is simply the best gift from the Creator to mankind.

Xiao Chi is just the opposite, he hates all creatures that can attract Lin Jingzhe's attention.

As big as all the relatives and friends around Lin Jingzhe, as small as cats and dogs that move on the side of the road, whenever Lin Jingzhe shows interest, Xiao Chi doesn't like it, there is no reason.

So living together for so many years, the two have always lived in a world of two people, the old house in Dongtai Community where they lived for many years, even friends with Hu Shaofeng's relationship cannot enter casually.Both of them are busy with work, and it is rare to have a chance to rest. Usually, they will go out for a trip during a long vacation of more than three days, and those who have less than three days—hee hee.

In short, they would rather stick to the house and do nothing.

Xiao Chi has many hobbies, such as sculpture and painting. There is a small attic in their house, which is located on the spire above the third floor of the villa.The spire is tall and spacious, with windows, and the sparkling water surface of Dongtai Lake can be seen when you push it away. With the green trees and weeping willows on the shore, the scenery is very beautiful.

Xiao Chi would often hide in it and draw pictures, such as lakes, trees, or Jingzhe Lin.However, his figure painting is not very good, and the graphics pushed out by the paint are always a bit abstract.Fortunately, no matter how he paints, the other owner of the family always gives positive comments—it looks good.

The slightly crooked face and Lin Jingzhe, who was painted so brightly that his eyebrows and teeth showed a row of big teeth—another portrait that was praised as good-looking was put on the wall.

Lin Jingzhe stood a few steps away and looked at it, but his eyes were actually on Xiao Chi.Xiao Chi would put on his own apron whenever he entered the studio. The flaxen apron was covered with dried paints of various colors, wrapped around his tall and strong body without a trace of excess fat, it was indescribably beautiful.Xiao Chi's temperament is always sharp and profound, but it is different when he is doing his hobbies.Just woke up early in the morning, and before Lin Jingzhe had time to help Mr. Xiao tie his hair, Mr. Xiao let his curly hair hang loose, next to his well-defined face with light stubble after a night's sleep.

It's so beautiful, like a delicate, decadent, hysterical artist.

Lin Jingzhe admired the beautiful scenery for a while from the corner of her eye, then stroked her chin and pretended not to understand—"Well, the color matching is very nice."

Because in good conscience, there is nothing else worthy of praise. If any stranger on the street drew this, Lin Jingzhe would have to beat him up just for those two exaggerated rabbit teeth.

Xiao Chi, however, was obviously not ashamed of his lover's inappropriate compliments, and was quite content to immerse himself in his work. He felt that this painting could be hung in the art gallery opposite the Old Wanwu Building on Erzhong Road for exhibition!

The morning news host's voice came out clearly from the stereo, and Lin Jingzhe pushed Xiao Chi's arms and back: "Go upstairs and wash your face and brush your teeth, I'll go to the drying room to collect the clothes."

The housework at home is normally distributed in this way, Xiao Chi sweeps the floor, mops the floor, washes clothes, hangs clothes, organizes the study and living room, etc., and Lin Jingzhe collects the clothes...

Xiao Chi came out of the cloakroom after washing his clothes, sat down on the stool consciously, and raised a small rubber band in his hand.

Lin Jingzhe, who was folding clothes, immediately put down the work in hand, and went forward to comb his hair with his fingers.It's not that he's bragging, he's been braiding for more than ten years, he's already familiar with Xiao Chi's suitable hairstyle, and he doesn't even need to look at the back, just braiding it casually is a perfect work.

Xiao Chi glanced to the side while waiting for his hair to be tied, and saw Lin Jingzhe's messy pile of T-shirts stacked beside the bed.More than ten years of housework experience has not made him fold clothes better than when he was young. In fact, there may be people in the world who are not good at packing things. Those T-shirts were put away without being ironed.

And the T-shirt should be hung up...

Xiao Chi thought so, but immediately praised: "The clothes are well folded."

"Really?" Lin Jingzhe didn't think there was anything unusual just now, but she was praised by the housework expert at home, and looking at the pile of clothes, it seemed that it was indeed unusual.He was quite happy, and after tying up his hair, he found a tie to match Xiao Chi's shirt, "Does this color look good? Does it match?"

Xiao Chi obediently raised his head and exposed his neck so that he could move his hands: "It looks good. It fits well."

There was a short cross-border video conference in the morning, so Mr. Xiao had to go into the study and turn on the computer when he should be making breakfast.As soon as the camera was turned on, the image of Hu Shaofeng on the screen burst into laughter: "Brother Xiao, you won't just go out like this today, will you?"

Lin Jingzhe, who wears a pink tie with a dark blue suit and picked pink skirts for her mother and sisters when she was young, has become more and more straight-male.

Xiao Chi sorted out the documents in his hand with a cold face: "Enter the topic."

The sweet-mouthed Mr. Xiao was rewarded. Before going out, Chairman Lin, who had been reluctant to enter the kitchen for thousands of years, cooked a bowl of egg noodles for him.

If there is no accident, Lin Jingzhe usually does not enter the kitchen. The main reason is that when he was a child, he harmed the family and the ban imposed by his grandfather. Lin Jingzhe really has no interest in it, and usually rarely touches pots and pans.When he was young, Mama Gao and Mama Zhou's cooking skills were enough to feed him, but now it's Xiao Chi's turn to cook.As the saying goes, lazy people have lazy blessings, and Xiao Chi's craftsmanship is actually quite good. After so many years, Xiao Chi occasionally doesn't go home for dinner, and Lin Jingzhe finds it boring to eat the best-rated hotel takeaway.

But such a good cook, at this moment, buried his head in a bowl of clear soup and egg noodles with relish, and the sound of chugging made Lin Jingzhe, who had eaten fruit before Xiao Chi was painting upstairs, feel hungry.

But in the end, the lover drank all the soup, so he took a sip from the bowl to see if there was a chance for his skills to improve.

After getting ready and going out in the same car, Xiao Chi had just fastened Lin Jingzhe's seat belt when he heard a nursery rhyme sung by a child on the radio.

The child's voice was sweet and soft, like the sound of heaven, and both of them stopped their movements.

Lin Jingzhe couldn't help thinking of the topics that the mothers talked to him a few days ago.

For the elderly, it is inevitable to be conservative in thinking. Even though Lin Jingzhe and Xiao Chi's family life is still like a newlywed for so many years, mothers still feel that something is missing.Some time ago, Xiao Miao and her boyfriend finally got married, and because of their age, welcoming a new life should be put on the agenda sooner after marriage.This made the family members feel a lot of emotion. After Yu Shuyuan and Shen Juanying retired, they often met to go out on trips. I don’t know if they talked about something together. After that, they successively asked their sons whether they need their daughter’s family to have another child in the future. Children are adopted to them.

The car drove out of his own yard, and the small face of the neighbor's child who was going to school in the car next door was exposed through the open rear window. Lin Jingzhe usually teased him and waved goodbye to him with a smile on the way.

When the car drove onto the congested road, Lin Jingzhe was still immersed in the child's tender and sweet greeting: "The XXX next door is so cute."

"Is there?" Xiao Chi couldn't arouse any interest. Compared with the inexplicable child, he thought Lin Jingzhe, who smiled with his eyes bent into crescent moons, was much cuter.

"Tiantian and Miaomiao said before that if we have more children after we get married, we can share one of them." Lin Jingzhe got excited, thinking that there might be a group of chubby little chubby men with curly hair and stinky faces chasing after her. It's very interesting to call Dad and uncle behind Xiao Chi's butt, "Do you like boys or girls?"

Asking this question, he began to think about it himself: "I like girls more, just like Zhuang Zhuang, who is white and fat, can eat and sleep, how festive."

Xiao Chi drove the car calmly: "I like boys."

"What kind?" Lin Jingzhe asked casually.

"Hmm—" Xiao Chi pondered for a while, and took advantage of the traffic jam to turn his head and glance at him, "Be more sensible."

"It must be white." Lin Jingzhe nodded, for a child, it looks better if it is white.

"The chin should be sharper, the face should be more fleshy, the eyes should be bigger, and the body temperature should not be too high. Well, it is best to have two rabbit teeth!"

He said one item, and Lin Jingzhe nodded along with the other item, gradually sketched out a specific image in his mind based on the other party's detailed description, the more specific the more he felt that something was wrong, until he heard the last sentence——

He rolled his eyes at Xiao Chi: "Get lost."

Xiao Chi let out a series of low laughter, then reached out and patted his head before continuing to drive.Let's forget about the children, Lin Jingzhe has been getting smaller and smaller these years, he can't even spoil Lin Jingzhe, how can he care about the children?

Thinking of this, the mobile phone in the locker of the driver's seat suddenly vibrated crazily.

Three or ten minutes later, Xiao Chi looked at Fang Wenhao who appeared in front of him with a gloomy face.

When Fang Zhuangzhuang got out of the car and saw her Uncle Lin, he immediately jumped up with a scream of surprise, and rubbed his face with Lin Jingzhe, who was also very happy, like a kitten, and then hid behind Lin Jingzhe's legs and watched carefully. Looking at Uncle Xiao who has always been very serious and made Dad very scared.

Fang Wenhao wanted to cry without tears: "Everyone I know in the compound has called on the phone. Those who work in the unit really can't take care of the child. You know the situation of Zhuangzhuang. The old man can't take care of her at all. Originally, I wanted to I entrusted that bitch Hu Shaofeng to help, but I was told on the phone that I was not in the country... I am really sorry, if there is no other way, I will not bother you."

After all, it was a friendship that we grew up together. Fang Wenhao was so anxious that he looked at his watch frequently, and it was really hard for Xiao Chi to resist and say something nasty.Lin Jingzhe has no objection, he has always liked Fang Zhuangzhuang, but only occasionally when he goes back to live in the compound, he can meet and play.Fang Wenhao and his wife just had to leave Yanshi temporarily for two days due to urgent matters, so what's the big deal about helping to raise a child.

So he readily agreed: "Let me go, kid, and go about your business."

Fang Wenhao was a little worried, but there is no better way to worry about it now.I had no choice but to take advantage of the time that I could stay, and entrust the daily necessities of the children I brought to Lin Jingzhe.

Diapers, safety seats, change of clothes, milk powder...

Xiao Chi glanced at the child sitting behind him playing with his fingers, and said decisively: "You take him, but I won't take him anyway."

"It's okay, don't you have a meeting today? I'll just take him with me, and I don't have anything to do today." Lin Jingzhe unconcernedly peeled off a piece of candy for Zhuang Zhuang, what's the big deal, Isn't it just to bring a child, he can even take care of Xiao Chi properly, so where can the big and small ones be troublesome?

And in fact, he is quite looking forward to the life of having a child. It must be much warmer than it is now when the world of two is transformed into a family of three.But I didn't expect to be so lucky. When I went out in the morning, I only mentioned the issue of the adoptive children of my family. After a while, Fang Wenhao took the initiative to send his favorite big fat girl to the door.

Starting from downstairs of the group, Zhuang Zhuang couldn't wait to get off the car, and waved goodbye to Xiao Chi.

Before leaving, Xiao Chi's eyes stayed on Zhuang Zhuang for two seconds, and he left without expressing anything. Lin Jingzhe watched the car go away, and kindly opened his arms towards Zhuang Zhuang: "Would you like to hug?"

"Yes!" Sure enough, it was the expected sweet and crisp answer.

Lin Jingzhe bent down happily, opened her arms and exerted a little force——

His muscles trembled, and then he straightened up with difficulty holding the meat dumpling.

Lin Jingzhe: "........."

It seems to be a little heavy.

But never mind!How cute is the child!

From the beginning, the employees of the group discovered that their boss had brought a child to the company for the first time, and they were beaming.

After Deng Mai heard the news, he came to the office and saw a child playing with building blocks on the sofa in the reception area. Only then did he realize that it was true.

"Tut tsk tsk." He brought in the documents he wanted to show to Lin Jingzhe, and his eyes fell on Fang Zhuangzhuang's brutal way of playing with building blocks, admiring his brother Lin's fearless spirit, "You are still awesome, this kid Dare to help, do you know that Mr. Fang was thinking about how to commit suicide every day when he became a father?"

Lin Jingzhe only thought he was joking, and quickly glanced at Fang Zhuangzhuang, "The girl is still young, so be careful to let the children hear you talking nonsense."

When Deng Mai saw that he was a young man who had never experienced wind and rain, he immediately shook his head mysteriously: "You underestimate the children. They are not little angels."

"Nonsense." Lin Jingzhe didn't take it seriously, after flipping through two pages of documents, he dreamily looked up at Fang Zhuangzhuang's innocent smiling face when he was playing with building blocks.The children are so cute, they are not as greedy as adults at all, especially the gentle and sweet little girls, innocent and harmless, a little toy like a building block doll can play so happily——

"Crack-"

In the next second, an impatient Fang Zhuangzhuang picked up a building block that was always out of place, pinched it in his hand, broke it into pieces, and threw it away.Fang Zhuangzhuang giggled.

Lin Jingzhe: "......"

Deng Mai: "..."

After a while, Deng Mai asked in a daze: "This building block is made of solid wood... right?"

Lin Jingzhe swallowed dryly, listening to the dull crashing sound of the wreckage of the building blocks at both ends that were ruthlessly discarded after being vented and hit the ground.

He found that reality seemed to be slightly different from his imagination.

It should be... an illusion, right?

After finishing his official duties, he sat on the sofa and looked at Fang Zhuangzhuang's angelic face after he fell asleep, thinking that this might be just a trivial... small episode.

But he soon realized that he was really too young.

Fang Zhuangzhuang woke up crying, she peed her pants!

Lin Jingzhe hurriedly left the meeting in the middle of the meeting. As soon as he rushed back to the office, he was surrounded by the terrible smell of urine. He made a big mistake. He actually forgot to change Fang Zhuangzhuang who was about to take a nap!

I went to the secretary's room and found a female secretary to help Fang Zhuangzhuang take a shower. Fang Zhuangzhuang, who didn't like strangers, had to ask Uncle Lin to help her get dressed. Lin Jingzhe hurriedly took out a change of clothes from the travel bag Fang Wenhao left behind. According to his own aesthetics, he matched it like he dressed Xiao Chi every morning. After Fang Zhuangzhuang finished dressing up, he looked in the mirror and cried loudly: "I don't want to be so ugly!!!!"

"Difficult... Ugly?"

A light green T-shirt with a peach pink jacket, a lace pink gauze skirt and white socks and sandals, eye-catching and festive. Lin Jingzhe, who has always liked to buy sparkly hairpin pink dresses for mothers, couldn’t do it for a long time Seeing something was wrong, he had to lower his head in shame amid Fang Zhuangzhuang's painful cries.

Fang Zhuangzhuang was disappointed by the perfect Uncle Lin's aesthetics, so he had to choose a refreshing match by himself. After wiping away his tears, his stomach growled: "I'm hungry!"

The child has a light taste and a big appetite. Fang Wenhao specially told him not to eat heavy oil and salt.Lin Jingzhe hurriedly went to make milk powder for her, but the water temperature of the milk powder was very difficult to control. He tried several times and finally had to ask the secretary to help.

Lin Jingzhe was sweating profusely tidying up her dirty clothes again, his eyes were so busy that his eyes were straight. This was much more tiring than talking about a hundred cooperation cases worth hundreds of millions at his meeting.

After feeding, Fang Zhuangzhuang was full of energy and began to have fun in the office.Almost all the long blocks in the whole set were broken off, and the delicate and beautiful ponytail of the Barbie doll was torn apart. Lin Jingzhe's thigh was always hung with a weight like a shot put. Shi's voice was soft and sweet: "Uncle! I want to play high!"

In the past, seeing Fang Wenhao's mentally and physically exhausted appearance, Lin Jingzhe thought it was an exaggeration, but after playing with Fang Zhuangzhuang for less than 10 minutes, Lin Jingzhe felt the pain firsthand.The excited laughter of the little chubby pier was as sweet as an oriole when she was thrown into the air, but she was a few kilograms heavier than a seven-year-old child. It was not a joke. Lin Jingzhe almost lost consciousness in both arms due to this high-intensity labor.

Fang Zhuangzhuang had nowhere to vent her energy, so she had no choice but to sit on her 1.8-meter-high Uncle Lin's neck and watch the world.This weight was bearable at first, but after a long time, Lin Jingzhe only felt that there was a heavy weight on his cervical spine that made trouble.He must have been unable to work well now, so he had to arrange the car to go home in advance. On the way, he looked at the passing trees outside the window and listened to the sound of Fang Zhuangzhuang crawling on the car seat. The cheerful mood of two days as a child.

After going home to play with the children for half an hour, he finally waited for the TV station's children's program every afternoon, and took the time to slump on the sofa to have a rest.

Fang Zhuangzhuang sat cross-legged in front of the TV and slapped and sang along with the melody. In the past, Lin Jingzhe had to express some sweet emotion when he saw this situation. Toddlers bouncing around with cartoon characters—oh my god, a dozen of them.

Terrible, what kind of great god does it take to take care of so many children?

Not wanting to experience the fear of making milk powder at noon again, Lin Jingzhe dragged his tired body into the kitchen while Fang Zhuangzhuang was watching the show. He had already called the property management to deliver the ingredients just now, and planned to cook for himself With skill, make a bowl of tomato and egg noodles that I occasionally make in the morning to reward Xiao Chi.

Boil the water, add eggs, tomatoes, other seasonings, and dried noodles.

Lin Jingzhe was so tired that he was sweating profusely, in exchange for the super performance of this bowl of noodles.

Fang Zhuangzhuang, who had just watched TV and learned that dinner could be served, jumped into the dining room, and was stunned for a moment just as he climbed onto the chair.

Lin Jingzhe still has a little confidence in this aspect, and rubbed her hands to comfort her kindly: "Eat it, it's delicious, your Uncle Xiao likes to eat this noodle the most."

Fang Zhuangzhuang hesitated for a long time before carefully picking up his little fork.

A few minutes later, Xiao Chi, who was in a meeting, received an emergency call from home.

Fang Zhuangzhuang's miserable cry came from the background sound, and Xiao Chi frowned upon hearing it. He glanced at the caller number displayed on his phone, and then at the watch on his wrist: "Why did you go home so early? Who driving a car?"

For more than ten years, Xiao Chi has been able to make concessions in any aspect of life, except allowing Lin Jingzhe to drive alone.

"The driver of the company, this is not the point." Lin Jingzhe on the other end of the phone seemed to have encountered something embarrassing, and hesitated for a long time before asking hesitantly, "Then what... Zhuang Zhuang refused to eat the noodles I cooked , should I get her something to eat?"

"..." Xiao Chi was silent for a while and asked, "Did you cook noodles for her?"

"...Mmm." Lin Jingzhe felt an unprecedented humiliation.

"...Okay." Xiao Chi sighed, and changed the topic, "You open the refrigerator, the freezer, there is a crisper inside, open it, and inside is the beef I marinated the night before..."

Everyone in the conference room saw that the boss suddenly answered the phone, and then stood at the door for a long time without any intention of coming in.Everyone, look at me and I look at you, until after a while, Xiao Chi came back to pack his things.

"Mr. Xiao—"

Xiao Chi looked serious: "The meeting ends first, I have something to deal with first."

Xiao Chi drove back to the Dongtai community amidst the employees' guesses about the contents of the emergency. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a strange smell coming from the kitchen. Fang Zhuangzhuang was sitting at the door of the kitchen. Crying almost to the point of collapse.

Lin Jingzhe didn't dare to close the kitchen door, and while cooking, she had to coax her into a desperate situation: "Don't cry, don't cry, it will be fine soon..."

Although this quickly has been going on for almost half an hour.

Xiao Chi sighed helplessly, took off his coat and strode into the room.First bypass the children and go into the kitchen, turn off the fire and open the windows to ventilate one after another, tidy up the stewed beef on the stove that was messily cut by Lin Jingzhe, pour out all the noodles that sink to the bottom, wash the pot, fill it with water, cover it, and bring it to boil.

The moment Lin Jingzhe saw him, he felt that the sky was dawning, and he hugged him with a broken face and poured out: "I really want to die..."

Xiao Chi kissed his face twice to coax him, wiped off the dirt on his face, then left the kitchen and hugged Fang Zhuangzhuang who was sitting on the ground crying bitterly, and flung his powerful arms towards the sky— —

The crying stopped abruptly, and after a few seconds, Zhuang Zhuang broke through his tears and laughed, and let out a pleasant laughter that Lin Jingzhe was familiar with.

"Don't cry, sit and wait for the meal." Xiao Chi held the tearful child with one hand in his arms with a sullen face, and then distractedly cooked the noodles, fried the stew, seasoned the soup, and threw the minced beef face up spread.

Fang Zhuangzhuang couldn't lift his head, and Lin Jingzhe collapsed and sat on the ground along the wall, panting with straight eyes: "Bringing a child...it's terrible..."

Really, if Xiao Chi hadn't come back in time just now, he would probably sleep forever in Fang Zhuangzhuang's cry like a biochemical weapon.

Why is the child like this?She is an out-and-out little angel when she is clearly asleep!

Lin Jingzhe didn't want to be alone with the little angel for a second at the moment, she just chased after her lover like a follower, watching Xiao Zong neatly pack things up.

Xiao Chi put away Fang Zhuangzhuang's daily necessities with a serious face, put away the milk powder, washed the baby bottle, put the diapers in the cabinet, and threw the stinky dirty clothes directly into the trash can.

Seeing his well-organized methods, Lin Jingzhe suddenly felt admiration: "You are so good, you can remember these steps clearly."

"It's okay." Xiao Chi didn't think it was so difficult. In fact, the reason why he didn't want a child was never troublesome, but he didn't want Lin Jingzhe's attention to be distracted by other things.

but--

He looked back at Lin Jingzhe, who was obviously frightened by the child's true face, and at the moment was clinging to him like a coquettish kitten.After more than ten years of marriage, Xiao Chi has rarely seen him so well-behaved and docile.

His eyes fell on the quiet kid not too far away who didn't say a word as long as he had delicious food.

If Lin Jingzhe can maintain this state, raising a child doesn't seem to be all a bad thing?

It is rare for him to change his inherent impression of Fang Zhuangzhuang, who has always been disliked. Although this girl is as fat as a piglet and a stump, and she is naughty and fussy, she can eat it, but counting it down, it is not without merit. Well.

He thought about it like this and cleaned up all the housework in the house, and his thinking continued until Fang Zhuangzhuang was fed and drunk, regained his meekness, and began to stroll quietly in the hall, and stood at the corner of the stairs admiring the oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Fang Zhuangzhuang looked at the delicate and exquisite portrait he had painted for Lin Jingzhe for almost two months, and after a while——

"Quack quack! It's too ugly!"

Xiao Chi: "........."

angry.

In the dead of night, the big devil finally fell asleep with a bedtime story, and the couple who had worked hard all day were finally able to drag their tired bodies back to the room.

Lin Jingzhe's eyes were numb when he came out of the shower, and he got into the bed and stayed in a daze for a long time, until Xiao Chi came out after taking a shower, and immediately got into the arms of the other party.

After more than ten years of life, the bodies of both parties have been contaminated with each other's breath. The woody aroma and refreshing breath are entangled with each other, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.

While the cotton pajamas were rubbing against each other, Xiao Chi hugged his lover tightly and patted him on the back: "You've worked hard today."

Lin Jingzhe recalled what happened in the afternoon, sighed long, and said guiltily: "I will never cook noodles again, sorry."

"..." Xiao Chi paused slightly when he patted his back, "Why?"

Lin Jingzhe said in a low voice: "Zhuang Zhuang is crying, it seems really unpalatable."

"How come?" Xiao Chi refused to admit it, and looked very seriously, "It's delicious, I like this taste."

Lin Jingzhe's shaky self-esteem was repaired a little: "...Really?"

"...Of course, you believe me, what can Fang Zhuangzhuang understand?" Xiao Chi answered decisively, recalling his experience today, and also remembered an unforgivable thing, "However, I will give you Is that painting really ugly?"

Fang Zhuangzhuang's expression was too serious when he commented, which made him have to doubt himself.

Lin Jingzhe was stunned for two seconds when he heard the words, recalling the distorted lines and clear big teeth on the oil painting, and seeing the disappointed expression on the other party's face, he quickly adjusted his posture, and answered seriously with Xiao Chi's face in his hands : "How is it possible! That painting is very well drawn, and the colors are really beautiful!"

"But Fang Zhuangzhuang..."

"She's a brat, what appreciation does she know!" Lin Jingzhe knew what he was going to say, and immediately interrupted.

That's right, Xiao Chixin said, for a child who is only a few years old, it is enough to know the taste of a meal, how can he understand something as profound as art.Therefore, he gradually calmed down under Lin Jingzhe's reassurance, and when he thought about the bowl of noodles, he affirmed again: "You don't need to pay attention to her, the noodles you cooked are really good!"

Lin Jingzhe was coaxed to lie down aggrieved, and said to himself, how old is Fang Zhuangzhuang, and the evaluation and evaluation of oil paintings are similar. After all, aesthetics is human instinct, but how can he have the ability to evaluate whether noodles are delicious?

Both of them were persuaded by the other side, and fell asleep in a sweet embrace. After a while, Lin Jingzhe's hesitant voice from the bed slowly floated out: "Xiao Chi."

"Ok?"

"The issue of adoptive children that our mother mentioned..."

"Ah."

"I don't think we should ask for it."

Xiao Chi yawned and hugged his lover who was still in fear. Thinking of how many little kids like Fang Zhuangzhuang who don't understand art in this world, he couldn't help agreeing: "Okay."