The end of the world has laid hands on me

From the moment Jiang Xinghuai saw Jiang Liangyuan among the people getting out of the car, Jiang Xinghuai knew that Jiang Liangyuan would definitely ask him to have a conversation of 'I'm your father, why are you so ignorant when you are old'.

Jiang Xinghuai took a deep breath and turned around.

Jiang Liangyuan stood one meter away from them, and his expression didn't look very good.

Just as Jiang Liangyuan was about to speak, his eyes fell on Jiang Xinghuai's blood-stained T-shirt, and he paused for a few seconds.

Seeing that Jiang Xinghuai had no intention of speaking first, he had no choice but to stare at him, and spoke first himself: "What happened?"

"I--"

"Daddy! I want daddy!" came the boy's crying voice.

"Liangyuan..." The woman walked over with a embarrassed look on her face while holding the child, "An'an has been clamoring for you, and I...I too..."

Jiang Liangyuan glanced at Jiang Xinghuai, sighed, turned around and hugged the crying little boy, "I'll hug him, you go to sleep first, isn't your foot sprained?"

"Okay, go to bed early if you're tired all day." The woman glanced at Jiang Xinghuai after she finished speaking, nodded at him, turned and left.

"This is An An, I've never seen it before." Jiang Liangyuan patted the child and coaxed him, "Call me brother."

"Don't shout." An An groaned and buried her head in Jiang Liangyuan's chest.

If you don't shout, don't shout.Jiang Xinghuai also snorted.

"What are you humming?" The little boy turned his head.

"None of your business." Jiang Xinghuai didn't want to talk to him.

Jiang Liangyuan: "..."

"Jiang Xinghuai!" Jiang Liang stared at him from afar.

Jiang Xinghuai also stared back, but couldn't help but looked at the little boy in his arms, his nose sore, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Jiang Liangyuan also hugged him like that.

He tilted his head and sniffed: "Just say what you want, I still have noodles."

Just as Jiang Liangyuan was about to open his mouth, he was stunned when he saw the tears rolling down Jiang Xinghuai's cheeks.It seemed that he hadn't seen the child's tears for a long time.

Jiang Xinghuai had suddenly changed since his divorce. In just a few years, he had become rebellious, paranoid, and started to fight with anyone who didn't like him.Jiang Liangyuan didn't know how Jiang Xinghuai became like this, and he almost forgot Jiang Xinghuai who was hugging him when he came home from school a few years ago.

Fu Yan lowered his head to wipe away Jiang Xinghuai's tears, then raised his head, he looked straight at Jiang Liangyuan, and said with a strong attitude: "Mr. Jiang, if you want, we can talk alone."

Jiang Liangyuan was still in a daze.

Fu Yan didn't wait for his response, and said again: "Xingxing still has a low fever, I'll take him to rest first."

Jiang Liangyuan came to his senses, nodded, and silently agreed.

Jiang Xinghuai was in a bad mood, so he let Fu Yan drag him out the door and got on the bus that was parked at the door.Wait for Fu Yan to take the blanket before coming up.Only then did he realize it, and asked in surprise, "Are we sleeping in the car?"

"There is no room to sleep in the house, and the soldiers will stay in the car when they have to watch the night." Fu Yan first spread a blanket on the seat, and then put a small quilt, and said, "Take off the clothes outside."

"Ah?...Oh." Jiang Xinghuai took off his trousers and sweater, took off cleanly, wrapped him in the quilt, and showed his face, flushed with youthful innocence.

Fu Yan suddenly bent down, lowered his head and approached him, and kissed his forehead.

Fu Yan's lips were soft and cool.

Jiang Xinghuai was stunned.

Fu Yan chuckled and flicked the tip of his nose with his fingertips. Before Jiang Xinghuai could react, he turned around and got out of the car with his dirty clothes.

Jiang Xinghuai was stunned for a long time, his face was flushed, he scolded me, and buried himself in the quilt.

The temperature on his face couldn't go down for a long time. He wanted to take a breath, and he showed his head, and was about to pull down the window.

He saw Fu Yanyi and Jiang Liangyuan standing outside the house. It was very dark outside the house, only a faint light from inside the house.Jiang Xinghuai couldn't see the expressions of the two of them clearly.

But Jiang Xinghuai was surprised.

When Fu Yan said that he wanted to talk to Jiang Liangyuan, he actually didn't take it to heart.Jiang Liangyuan would not agree to talk with Fu Yan.

But he didn't expect that these two people could really stand together.

Jiang Xinghuai leaned on the car window and shrank his head down, watching the movements of the two carefully.He was afraid that his father would do something to Fu Yan.

It's not that I'm worried that Fu Yan won't win, but Fu Yan is definitely not a person who can beat old people.

But what made Jiang Xinghuai's mouth grow wider and wider was that the two talked peacefully for about ten minutes.

Until Fu Yan looked over.

Jiang Xinghuai immediately lowered his head.

'Kang-kuang--'

The window above him was knocked.

Jiang Xing poked his head guiltily, and found that it was Jiang Liangyuan, who froze and did not move.

Jiang Liangyuan cleared his throat, looked at him unnaturally, and then said: "Fu Yan said you still have a low fever, so you should go to bed early."

"...Huh?" Jiang Xinghuai didn't understand where he was coming from.

"Ah, what?" Jiang Liangyuan frowned and looked at him, "Now that you don't play games or mobile phones at night, don't even think about staying up late anymore. Before... forget it, I'm too lazy to mention it to you. You should hurry up Sleep, I'll bring you some food tomorrow, I heard from Fu Yan that you're still picky eaters? Look at you, you're skinny."

"What time are you still picky eaters...not sensible..." Jiang Liangyuan originally wanted to say a few more words, but then remembered Fu Yan's words, and held back.In the end, he just waved his hand, sighed, turned and left.

Jiang Xinghuai's eyes widened in disbelief.

How long had it been since his dad had spoken to him normally?What exactly did Fu Yan say?

Hearing the sound of footsteps on the carriage, Jiang Xinghuai turned his head to look.

It's Fu Yan.

"Still asleep." Fu Yan unbuttoned his sleeves as he walked, walked up to him, and pinched his face, "Why are you in a daze."

Jiang Xinghuai hugged his waist and looked up at him: "Did you threaten my dad?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"Liar." Jiang Xinghuai didn't believe it.

Fu Yan wouldn't threaten others.

Fu Yan is honest and kind.

"I told him..." Fu Yan pinched the nape of his neck, "Jiang Xinghuai is a good boy."

Jiang Xinghuai was taken aback for a moment, and the tip of his nose suddenly became sore.Maybe it's because there are too many nosebleeds tonight, and my nose is always sour.

"Why are you like this..." Jiang Xinghuai lowered his head and complained.

"How is it?" Fu Yan patted his head distressedly.

"So full of fatherly love." Jiang Xinghuai chuckled, tugged at his collar, his family members pulled down, and kissed him on the mouth suddenly. This was the first time a relative did not control the strength well, and the sound of 'wave' was still ring.

Jiang Xinghuai blushed, and just wanted to back away.The back of the neck was pinched, and there was no way to retreat.

Fu Yan pulled him back and kissed him.

After a few minutes……

Jiang Xinghuai: "Uncle...you beat me..."

Fu Yan: "..."

Jiang Xinghuai: "I will support you too."

Jiang Xinghuai got a slap on the butt and closed his mouth.