When Le Zhi said yes without hesitation.

He will always give Song Yu whatever he wants.

In fact, Le Zhishi is an easy-going personality who rarely thinks about what if.Because for him, if imagination is a cruel thing, what is lost is lost. The more beautiful the imagination, the more cruel the reality.So he accepts the fact that he has no parents very calmly, and he also accepts that he has allergies, asthma, and many things he cannot do.Because as long as you accept it easily enough, there seems to be nothing to regret.

But being hugged by Song Yu, Le Zhishi is very eager to have what if, even if the time can't go back to before the age of three, and he can't have his own family again, it doesn't matter, he is not greedy, just a little earlier will be fine.

If he knew Song Yu's heart earlier, he would not have been allowed to wait so long alone.

"Tell me, if we didn't grow up together, would you still like me?" Le Zhishi asked Song Yu while nestling in Song Yu's arms.

Song Yu nodded, "Yes."

"Why?" Le Zhishi couldn't think of too many things that would make Song Yu tempted, but he could find some reasonable reasons, "You think I'm pretty good-looking and have a good personality, don't you?"

Song Yu seemed dissatisfied with the descriptions of "not bad" and "not bad". He didn't understand why Le Zhishi's perception of himself was always inaccurate. He was obviously sought after by many people when he was young.

"You are the best-looking person with the best personality I have ever seen, but these are just a small part of your shining points." Song Yu's tone was very steady, making even his rare exaggerated compliments look awkward. There is a weight that cannot be questioned. "You are a cute kid who everyone loves, and it is reasonable for me to like you."

What's more, no one is like Le Zhishi, who only throws his heart on him, and releases light and heat to him regardless of return.

After obviously enduring it for a long time, Ke Lezhi finally cried out, just shed tears and almost made no sound.

After growing up, crying has become a luxury. It is embarrassing and private. You can't shed tears anytime and anywhere. It's best to be alone. It's best not to find out after crying.It is the basic principle of adult life not to create an emotional burden on anyone.

But for Le Zhishi, Song Yu is a secret time capsule. In his arms, the grown-up Le Zhishi can always be a child who can cry whenever he wants.

When Song Jin came back, Le Zhishi returned to a relatively mature appearance, made tea for Song Jin very sensiblely, and sat with him and chatted without any grievances. From anyone's point of view, they looked like a pair of innocent people. Father and son who don't talk.

Song Jin has the habit of bringing gifts to his family no matter where he goes, everyone is different.Sitting around in the living room and unwrapping presents is one of Lezhi's favorite activities.

What he got this time was a book written by the South African constitutional justice Obi Sachs, which explored the process of constitutional establishment and republic transformation from a South African perspective, exploring human rights, freedom and equality.Song Jin likes to buy books for his two children, especially Lezhishi. He will read them every time, pick out the ones he thinks are good, and write the words "Giving Zhishi" on the title page, which is old-fashioned and traditional. A sense of care.

"I have read it, and I think you will like it very much." Song Jin took a sip of tea, "I used to think that you are not very suitable for studying the Fa, you are too gentle and kind, but after reading this book, I also The prejudice has been reversed. Now I think you are very suitable. This line of work requires empathy, kindness and justice." There was a slight complacency in his loving expression, as if he was pleased with the change in his mentality.

"Really?" Lezhi was also happy when he got a kind of father-like approval from Song Jin, which was very important to him.

In the growth path of more than ten years, Song Jin has acted as a half-father, working hard for their lives, and giving them a very solid material foundation and emotional support.

"Yes." Even though Le Zhishi didn't really ask the question, Song Jin still gave him a very definite answer. He put down his teacup, leaned on the sofa and looked at the paintings on the wall, "Sometimes I think it might be because of you You grew up with me, and the environment of our family must have had an impact on shaping your character, that's why you are so gentle, if you grow up with Le Yi, you may be more cheerful, and maybe you are also a little adventurer."

Only when Song Jin talked about Le Zhishi's father would he show a complex smile, the corners of his mouth curled up, but his eyes were sad.

"He might dislike me for teaching you too conservatively." Song Jin said with a smile, "If he were, he would probably take you to climb mountains and snorkel and teach you to ski, but I don't worry about your poor health. He If I want you to play those things, I will definitely have a big fight with him, let him be honest, and learn to be a reliable father. I said this when you were born, and he must have pissed me off .”

While talking, Song Jin fell into silence, staring at the clear and clear tea soup in the teacup, and finally patted his knee, "Stop talking, it's time to eat, I'll go and see what delicious food Xiaorong made today of."

Looking at Song Jin's back, Le Zhishi fell into a kind of sadness, but not because of himself.

Perhaps for him, his father only existed for three years, and he could not establish a solid emotional foundation and memory archive for himself in his infancy, but for Song Jin, his father was a close friend who grew up with him, and he was like a brother. The presence.

He doesn't know if his father is a reliable father, but he must be a very good friend.

The dinner table was still warm, and Lin Rong baked a big sea salt Oreo cream cake. The Oreo was also homemade, with various berries that Le Zhishi liked to eat on top, and the cake embryo was baked with rice flour and almond flour. The chiffon is made, fluffy and soft, with a faint nutty fragrance.

"This is the recipe I tried four times. You absolutely love it. It's much more fluffy than the cakes sold outside, and the texture is also very delicate. Try it soon." Lin Rong cut the largest piece and gave it to Le Zhishi, "This year is our cake. Lele's birthday begins on the tenth day of the last year, so it will be smooth and healthy."

Song Jin nodded, "That's right, next year will be the twenty weakest champions."

Lin Rong tapped Song Jin, "Weak words are not good, you need to be healthy and strong."

"Health is easy to say," Song Yu shook Le Zhi's wrist and arm, which were a circle thinner than him at the time, "It's hard to say how strong it is."

"I'm pretty strong, I have abdominal muscles." Le Zhishi lifted up the hem of his clothes to show Song Yu, but suddenly thought of something, quickly tore it off, and ate with red ears.

"The abs are good. Your brother's abs are good." Lin Rong divided the cake and sat down, "Hurry up, this rice cake is delicious. After your birthday, I will promote it in Yang and Qizhe. Make it into a small one and call it Lele Sea Salt Oreo Chiffon Cream."

"It's a bit long for the name."

"Hahaha it seems so."

Picking up the fork and eating the first bite of the cake with laughter, Lezhi suddenly discovered a fact that he hadn't noticed for many years.

For Chinese families, the dining table is a very special and sacred place. Adults often say "eat first, then talk after eating.", "Don't talk about unhappy things at the dinner table", no matter how difficult life is, the dining table is also precious utopia.We share food, but also share each other's life.

But in the Utopia of the Song family, there is no wheat.

Le Zhishi was the only one who was allergic, but in the past ten years, the four of them have eliminated this seemingly essential allergen for him.

If he didn't fall in love with his "brother", Le Zhishi would be the happiest child in the world.

In the evening, Song Jin watched the ball game, and Lin Rong started knitting sweaters again. Le Zhishi brought a cup of hot milk to the sofa, leaned on Lin Rong's shoulder meekly, and watched her knit a pair of sweaters with a very thin sweater. thread.Song Yu walked over with a book, and sat on the sofa next to him to read.

"It's strange." Lin Rong raised her eyes and moved her shoulders to show Le Zhishi, "Your brother didn't have a single person practicing in seclusion today."

Le Zhishi took a look and met Song Yu who was looking up. He was a little guilty, but felt that the family was very happy when they got together.

"Maybe my brother misses you." Le Zhi leaned on Lin Rong's shoulder again.

"Really?" Lin Rong hooked the woolen thread with her little finger, with a coquettish expression on her face, "If you miss me and don't tell me, then how do I know if you miss me?" After she finished speaking, she deliberately winked at Song Yu, " Learn from your father, people have long mouths to talk."

Suddenly being called, Song's father, who was so focused on watching the game, didn't even hear the content, so he directly grabbed Lin Rong's shoulder and asked a little confused, "What's wrong, Xiao Rong?"

Both Le Zhishi and Lin Rong laughed, and Song Yu took a sip of the hot milk that Le Zhishi had brought with a look of indifference.

"It's nothing, I'm teasing your son." She stopped her hand movements, and made a set of compliments to Song Yu, "Tell me about you, this appearance, this temperament, if you are half as gentle and considerate as your father, you will be a sweetheart." All the gods have been brought down by you."

Lezhi felt a little shy for no reason, and dared not make a sound.Song Yu, who was drinking milk, was choked by this sentence, coughed twice, his face stabilized a little, then he lowered his head to flip through the book, and calmly said: "Comrade Song Jin has a good appearance and temperament, gentle, considerate and considerate Human will can't make a fairy come down to earth, let alone me."

After hearing this, Lin Rong didn't come over all of a sudden, thinking something was wrong, she put her hands on her knees.Seeing this posture, Le Zhishi immediately got up and touched her back, "I'm down to earth, I'm down to earth, Aunt Rong is a fairy."

Lin Rong kicked Song Jin, "Your son mocks me every day, do you care about him?"

The live broadcast was at the match point, Song Jin couldn't keep his eyes open, so he only listened to the general idea, grabbed his wife's shoulder and kissed her on the top of the head, "Don't worry, you are the Queen Mother."

Lin Rong pushed him away, "What's the matter, watch your ball."

Le Zhishi laughed so hard that he collapsed on the sofa, caught a glimpse of the smile on Song Yu's mouth, and felt that their life was really good for a moment, and wished that time would stop at this moment.

Seeing that Song Yu was still laughing, Lin Rong was both angry and funny, and finally let out a long sigh, "I think my family Xiao Yu is so picky, even a fairy descended to earth would not like it, so I don't know what kind of person I can like?"

Le Zhishi pretended to be dead all the way, thinking that Song Yu was the same, but unexpectedly he opened his mouth, looked down at the book, with a calm expression, "Forget about being a fairy."

"Angels descend to earth, you can try."

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