Two pots of water

The spoon in Jiang Chu's hand paused slightly.

Tan Shuman didn't seem to understand why Tan Zui suddenly said such words, and looked at Jiang Liantian blankly.

"Didn't tell you to get married now." Looking back at Qin Zui again, she smiled, "Your uncle means to live here in the future, and the nearby living facilities are very complete."

"Yes." Jiang Liantian also smiled, "That's all."

"Not in the future." Tan is the most like a child who can't understand jokes. He continues to look at Tan Shuman, expressing his meaning firmly and calmly.

Serious as if to say that you can't eat seafood in the future.

"Ah." Tan Shuman was still quite confused, and responded.

"If you don't tie it, then don't tie it." She smiled, subconsciously glanced at Jiang Liantian again, "In the future, you can tie it again if you want."

She sandwiched a piece of pancake for Qin Zui unskillfully, but didn't take it seriously.

"There's no need to rush this matter." Jiang Liantian and Tan Shuman's reactions were similar, since he wasn't his own son anyway.

Even if he is his own son, he is not in a hurry.

"Look at your brother," he said to Jiang Chu, "I haven't seen him until now, he is anxious, follow me, I am willing to start a career first and then start a family."

"Why are you boasting about yourself?" Jiang Chu looked at Jiang Liantian, and answered with a smile, "I really don't want to follow you in this regard. I'm not in a hurry to make a career or not."

"Are you in a hurry or not?" Jiang Liantian thought that Jiang Chu was cooperating with the conversation, and leaned against the back of the chair with a nonchalant expression, "Don't worry about your mother, as long as you can handle her."

As he said that, he laughed to Tan Shuman: "It's just fine if you don't worry. In another 20 years, I will live with Tan Zui and his brothers, and we will be bachelors together."

Tan Zui turned his head to look at Jiang Chu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say any more.

"I don't know how long it will take for them to get over it." On the way home, Jiang Chu sighed while driving the car.

"I can't think of it now, but I can guess it in a few years." Tan Zui squinted and looked out the window with a relaxed tone.

"I thought you were going to tell them directly." Jiang Chu said.

"Do you want me to tell you, brother?" Tan Zui asked him back.

Jiang Chu thought about it, and drove a little further before shaking his head with a smile: "I really don't know."

"I guess it is." Tan smiled most clearly.

I chose not to explain it thoroughly at this time. In fact, a large part of the reason lies in Kang Che's words that day.

——Kang Che will definitely not regret coming out. If everything starts over again, Tan knows best that he will still face himself and his parents straightforwardly, and be honest about his orientation.

But he should choose another way, another way that is more gentle, so that he won't even be able to go home.

No one likes celebrating the New Year by themselves.

Kang Che is, Jiang Chu is a person who values ​​feelings more than anyone else, of course more.

The former Tan Zui would definitely be like what Jiang Chu thought, and simply blast a thunderbolt directly onto the dining table, blowing Jiang Liantian and Tan Shuman into a daze.

Qin likes to leave no room for anything. During the college entrance examination, he studied without any room. He likes Jiang Chu without any room.

But when Jiang Chu came to him again on that snowy day, Tan Zui told himself that he would never force Jiang Chu to make any decisions in the future.

Feelings are a matter between two people, and compromise and understanding must also be mutual.

It's time for him to really stand in Jiang Chu's perspective and think about the problem for Jiang Chu.

"After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I don't want to continue to fly around at the end of the year." Jiang Chu was afraid that Tan would feel that he still had concerns, so he explained to him seriously, "But I really did a good job of opening everything up and going all out. preparation."

"Do you understand?" He looked at Tan Zui.

"Yes." Tan wanted to squeeze Jiang Chu's hand the most. The car was still driving, but he retracted his arm again, "It's just like how I felt when I was facing your mother."

"Then what do you do to your own mother?" Jiang Chu smiled, "I saw that you weren't too nervous just now."

"I've never been nervous." Qin Zui was amazed that he still needed to explain this to Jiang Chu.

"Just like I am different from you, she treats me differently than my aunt treats you." He directly drew an analogy, "Don't you treat your father the same way."

"Theoretically, that's the case." Jiang Chu nodded, "The guilt towards my dad is indeed not as deep as that towards my mother."

"I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable." Jiang Chu slowed down the car when he was almost at the gate of the community, "No matter what happened to your mother before, she really cares about you more and more now. It's not easy."

He still remembered Tan Shuman's birthday when Tan Zui first came, and Tan Zui's reaction when he saw the wrong word "drunk".

It's easy to say, but the emotion of "discomfort" really cannot be controlled artificially.

"Brother." Tan Zui stared at Jiang Chu for a while, then called out.

"Huh?" Jiang Chu drove the car into the community and parked it.

"Kang Che said that I can't understand what you almost lost because of me." Tan Zui said unhurriedly, lowering his eyes and taking a cigarette from Jiang Chu's pocket, "I think we are just the same."

"How did he talk to you about this?" Jiang Chu asked.

"The point is him?" Tan Zui squeezed his leg.

"Go ahead." Jiang Chu smiled.

"I might really not understand." Tan Zui looked at him, "but you can't understand what you gave me."

"I don't care how much she is willing to give me now, whether it is good for me or not. I don't want it either." Tan Zui continued, "Because you gave me everything. Understand?"

"I've said it ten thousand times, I only worry about you, I only care about you." He squeezed Jiang Chu's hand, "Can you also just remember this sentence well, and don't think about anything else for me?"

Jiang Chu didn't speak.

After a while, he clasped Tan Zui's hand in reverse and ticked his palm.

"Grinding." Tan Zui immediately held him firmly and muttered in a low voice.

"Fuck." Jiang Chu couldn't help laughing, and was about to slap him, "You say it again?"

"I only care about you." Tan Zui grabbed him back and clenched him tightly again, and said with a smile, "The thousand and one time."

Tan Zui's tough little attitude was maintained until the night of the 29th year.

He didn't even make it to his thirties, and he died before going to bed at night.

"Should I go to the kitchen and help with cooking as soon as I pass by? Let your mother see me less?" He turned Jiang Chu over and brushed his eyelashes, "Don't sleep, bro, look at me."

"Don't go tomorrow." Jiang Chu was so sleepy that he was almost annoyed by Tan Zui, "Go and have a meal, it's so boring...stay home and wait for me to bring you leftovers."

"No, don't sleep." Tan kissed him the most, "Which one will I wear tomorrow?"

"Aren't you awesome and nervous?" Jiang Chu closed his eyes and smiled, then pulled Tan Zui's back, "Huh? My little brother."

His "um" came out of his nasal cavity, which made Qin most heartbroken, but he was going to see Jiang Chu's mother tomorrow, so he still didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu figured out Tan Zui's intentions, but he was too tired to sleep anyway, so he turned around and tormented him.

Like elementary school students on their first night out for a spring outing, the two of them messed around until almost midnight before falling asleep while talking in a daze.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chu was woken up by his mother's phone call as usual.

"Mom." He grabbed the phone and shouted with his eyes closed.

Tan Zui was still sleeping, but was woken up by Jiang Chu's "Mom", he moved his shoulders and raised his forehead, pressing it against Jiang Chu's shoulder.

"Still sleeping?" My mother is like this every year, and she sounds very energetic early in the morning.

"It's not even 08:30." Jiang Chu touched the back of Tan Zui's head, looked at the time, and sighed "ah".

"Don't 'hey', pack up and come here," his mother urged him, "Your Uncle Fang and I have to go to his house in the afternoon."

"Okay." Jiang Chu rubbed Tan Zui's back twice along his neck, "Let's clean up."

"Hurry up." My mother replied, and then asked after a pause, "Did Tan Zui not get up?"

Qin took a deep breath and sat up with his upper body propped up.

"Get up, get up." Jiang Chu couldn't help laughing, and he had to control himself so that his mother wouldn't hear him.

After washing and changing his clothes, Tan Zui packed his clothes and went to open a can for Zhou Teng, and looked at the mirror for a long time before going out.

"Let's go." Jiang Chu put on his shoes behind him, and slapped Tan Zui's ass.

"Okay, brother?" Tan Zui turned around and asked Jiang Chu to check again.

"Extraordinary." Jiang Chu and Tan Zui looked at each other and wanted to laugh.

He himself was also nervous. After all, it was the first time he took Tan Zui to his mother's place in a serious manner.

But looking at Tan Zui's secretly nervous appearance, his mood was inexplicably good.

"Don't be cowardly, handsome dog." He pressed Tan Zui's forehead and kissed him, "I'll be my brother and take you out for a walk."

"Crazy." Tan Zui smiled and kissed back.

Halfway through the kiss, he hurriedly let go of Jiang Chu and went to the bathroom: "I'll turn on the water first."

"It's as if you can't find the pillar after going out." Jiang Chu leaned against the door frame and smiled for a long time.

The new year's goods were bought in advance, and when the two of them stood in front of their mother's house with their hands full of things, Tan Zui sighed secretly.

"I've knocked on the door." Jiang Chu looked back at him.

"En." Tan Zui responded.

"If you..." Jiang Chu was about to say something more, when he heard the door panel in front of him being opened from the inside with a "click".

"Scared me." My mother was about to put a bag of garbage at the door when she was taken aback by two big living people at the door, staring at them, "Would you like to knock when you get to the door?"

"Isn't this a tacit understanding?" Jiang Chu smiled, and turned to let Tan out at most, "We just arrived too."

"Auntie." Qin called out most politely.

"Come here?" Mom smiled, the same as every time she saw Tan Zui before, with no special expression, "Come in first."

She wanted to put the garbage bag by the door, Tan Zui took it and bent down to help her put it away.

My mother didn't show any politeness to him, she gave Qin another last look, turned around and went into the room.

Tan Zui breathed a sigh of relief, and felt Jiang Chu bump into him from behind.He turned his head, Jiang Chu gave him a thumbs up with a smile in his eyes.

What would this meal be like, Jiang Chu imagined countless times in his heart.

The final effect was not much different from what he had imagined, a most ordinary homely meal.

——Jiang Chu didn't know how his mother told Fang Zhou, they all behaved very naturally, neither asked Tan Zui anything, nor took care of him deliberately.

It was as if Tan Zui always came here with him every year.

After eating, Tan Zui and Jiang Chu went to the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes, but his mother didn't stop him.

She talked to Fang Zhou for a while, and went to the balcony to sit in the sun in the massage chair that Jiang Chu bought for her.

Jiang Chu made a cup of tea and brought it to her, squatting next to his mother to stay with her for a while.

"Mom." He listened to the sound of Tan Zui washing the dishes in the kitchen, and said softly to his mother, "Thank you."

His mother squinted at him, Jiang Chu squeezed her knee, and couldn't help laughing.

Mom can't really accept that Jiang Chu is with a man, especially if this man is her ex-husband's stepson.

After Jiang Chu told her thoroughly that day, the mother and son seemed to want to make up for the communication that Jiang Chu had missed in childhood, chatting for a whole day.

My mother asked him a lot of questions and said a lot, crying and whipping him twice.

When it came to the end, she pressed all the open-mindedness she had accumulated in half her life, and her attitude towards Jiang Chu was still categorical.

"Jiang Chu, it's impossible for me to understand. In this lifetime, don't expect me to understand what you're thinking."

"Remember one thing for me. The reason why I didn't break your dog leg was not because I was moved by your nonsense, but because I was your mother."

"My own son is going to walk a path of scolding. There must be at least one person in this world who supports you, and that person must be me."

"It's not to support you to move forward. It's when you finally sprain your feet and wake up one day. When you want to turn around and don't have the face to go back, at least you know that no matter what time it is, your mother will always follow you behind you, supporting you. you."

"Understood?"

Mom finished speaking word by word, and asked Jiang Chu with red eyes.

Jiang Chu didn't tell Tan Zui these words.

This was the only thing he hid from Qin most—it had nothing to do with the reasons he didn't want Tan most to be under pressure in the past, Jiang Chu purely thought it was a matter between his mother and him.

It is the most selfish and selfless relationship between mother and child alone.

"Isn't it nice to have two sons?" Jiang Chu touched his mother's leg again, teasing her to talk.

"You can save this and tell Tan Shuman later." Mom snorted coldly.

"Whoever's mother is the one to coax." Jiang Chu smiled, he had completely looked away, "I'll think about how to persuade my dad later."

"Why do you care about him?" My mother was really annoyed when Jiang was mentioned all the time.

"Your dad's a bear," she frowned, and switched to double-standard mode in a second, "Tell him what I said, I want to let my son have a tube by himself. A full day..."

"Hey." Jiang Chu was overjoyed, "Why are you doing this?"

Mom took a sip of tea, then squinted at him again.

Looking at it, she suddenly lowered her head and moved closer, and asked softly, "Tell me the truth, how far have you been with that child...?"

This question is a bit embarrassing.

Jiang Chu stared at her for a while, then smiled embarrassingly.

"Why are you asking about this?" He turned his eyes away to pick Fang Zhouyang's orchid grass.

"Don't owe your hand, this shit is quite expensive to pay back." Mom slapped the back of his hand.

"I'm going to wash the dishes." Jiang Chu was about to leave

"The piece at the base of his neck, you made it?" Mom held him down, "I warn you, Jiang Chu, he is still a student, don't act like you don't know what to do!"

"No, why are your eyes so good?" Jiang Chu didn't know what to say, "I used to have a big tooth mark on my neck, didn't you feel embarrassed to ask me directly?"

"That's what you two were doing at that time?" Mom was stunned, and suddenly frowned.

"No." Jiang Chu's face was almost numb, "How can I tell you..."

His mother didn't even give him a chance to say anything, so Tou Tou slapped him on the back of the head.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chu was dumbfounded.

"He's a child, you just give it to me..." His mother gritted her teeth and slapped him around the neck again, with an expression on her face that she couldn't continue.

"No!" Jiang Chu reacted, and almost jumped up from the ground, "Oh mom, it's not what you think."

"I'll check it out, you are so easy to get sick!" My mother couldn't reach him, and pointed at him and suppressed her throat as a warning.

"Okay, I know what's going on." Jiang Chu completely lost his hearing, turned around and slipped towards the kitchen, "Stop worrying about it."

How can a mother talk about this!

Qin Zui was looking in the direction of the small garden through the kitchen window.

He heard what Jiang Chu and his mother were talking about, and just about to turn his head to listen carefully, Jiang Chu ran back and knocked the kitchen door.

"Why are you closing the door?" Tan Zui was very conscious, and was about to open it in the past two steps.

"It's okay." Jiang Chu stopped him, hugged Tan Zui and rubbed him several times, then tugged down the collar of his sweater to take a look.

"My mother's eyes." He smiled and "tsk".

"See?" Qin Zui's reaction was similar to that of Jiang Chu just now.

"Ah." Jiang Chu flicked his face, not nervous now, just wanted to laugh, "Is our mother amazing?"

"What kind of image do I have in her eyes?" Tan couldn't laugh the most, and frowned in serious melancholy.

"It's probably a poor little image that was blinded by my shamelessness." Jiang Chu laughed again, and grabbed Tan Zui's ass, "I'll give you a big red envelope later."

"Impossible." Qin Zui understood and smiled, "I'm almost half a head taller than you."

"It has something to do with height?" Jiang Chu raised his eyebrows.

"No?" Qin raised his eyebrows the most like him.

"Okay." Jiang Chu smiled and took a quick bite on his mouth, "You wait for us to go home later."

"Then don't get in the way." Tan Zui pushed him aside, "I'll finish brushing quickly."

"My puppy is really sensible." Jiang Chu didn't leave or work, and continued to squeeze beside Tan Zui, pinching his waist and stroking his belly.

"Brother." Tan Zui called him.

"Huh?" Jiang Chu circled around from behind and pressed against Tan Zui's neck.

He has no scruples at the moment, he is really at ease.

"You can see where I sat that day from here." Qin Zui lifted his chin out of the window.

"Yeah." Jiang Chu looked out together with him, "I looked out from here that day, and you had already run away, and you didn't answer the phone call."

"What if you saw me then?" Tan Zui asked.

"See you?" Jiang Chu kissed him, "I'll just drag you home and beat the kid if I see you, there's no need to bother with the later ones."

With the corners of Tan Zui's mouth curled up, he wiped a finger of dishwashing liquid on Jiang Chu's nose.

Before leaving his mother's house, Tan Zui received a big red envelope as expected.

It was a bit too big, Jiang Chu took it over and padded it several times, and said with emotion: "Isn't this enough for me for several years?"

"You don't. You still have the face to take the New Year's money at thirty." Mom took the red envelope back and stuffed it to Tan Zui, "Don't give it to him, save the flowers for yourself."

"This treatment has changed..." Jiang Chu turned his head with a smile.

"I..." Tan Zuizhen couldn't match the nervousness of Jiang Chu's mother when facing a Tan Shuman.

And now there are other inexplicable emotions fermenting in the tension.

"Thank you, Auntie." He still thanked him politely.

"Take your time." My mother smiled at him without saying anything else.

take it easy.

From Jiang Chu's mother's eyes, Tan felt the leisurely tolerance in these four words for the first time.

Seems like a lot has changed over the years.

Liang Xiaojia, who could only rely on him in the past, now has a new circle of friends, and every time he sees him, he is in better condition than the last time.

Gao Xia and Lu Yao don't seem to be living in the circle of friends like before. Lu Yao will graduate in a year, and Gao Xia is more worried than herself.

Including Kang Che, Du Miaomiao, and him, all experienced their own last resort.

There are very few people who are really ignorant and follow their heart.

Everyone is pushed and driven by time and emotion, and each of them runs in different directions between one thought after another.

Whether you can get out of the hidden world, walk towards the dark and bright, and reach the best result, the answer is still on the way.

Tan Zui glanced at Jiang Chu who was driving him home.

"Brother." He called Jiang Chu and rolled down half of the car window.

"The air conditioner in the car is still burning you?" Jiang Chu responded.

"Let's go." Tan Zui touched his thigh lightly, "I'm tired of sitting."

"Okay." Jiang Chu always satisfies Tan Zui's small and innocuous requests without hesitation, "It's just a matter of eating, I'll find a place to park."

After parking the car and preparing to go out, Jiang Chu and Qin Zui each received a piece of good news from the New Year.

Jiang Chu received it first.

"Old Du is really going to be a father this time." He clicked on the B-ultrasound image that Lao Du sent, looked at it with a smile, and returned the voice to Lao Du.

In front of Qin Zui's eyes was the figure of that squatting on a park bench, thin and narrow, like a lonely stone monkey.

He clicked on WeChat, and Kang Che's message popped up at this moment, sending him a ticket.

Kang Che: Brother, I decided to go home for the New Year

Kang Che: Since both of you brothers can succeed, the world must give everyone some miracles, right?

"Where's the person?" Jiang Chu had already walked several meters away, but when he realized that Tan Zui hadn't followed, he turned around and shouted.

"Brother." Tan Zui walked towards him with his phone in hand, and patted Jiang Chu's butt.

"After coming out of my mother's place, I feel alive again." Jiang Chu patted it back neatly.

"Come home with me tomorrow and see my dad." Tan Zui said.

"Okay, come back." Jiang Chu nodded and circled Tan Zui's shoulders.

"Brother." Tan Zui called again.

"What?" Jiang Chu asked.

"It's nothing." Tan Zui looked around and gently squeezed Jiang Chu's hand, "I think I'm very lucky."

"I think so too." Jiang Chu flicked his ears, "I picked up this little mad dog in the whole world."

"Yeah." Tan Zui nodded, "The little mad dog can walk you during the day and fuck you at night. I'm so happy for you."

"Go." Jiang Chu pointed forward.

"Where are you going?" Tan Zui asked.

"The train station, where did you pick it up and throw it back for you." Jiang Chu said.

"Why don't you throw it at the airport." Tan Zui smiled, "Maybe I can get close to Kang Che."

"It started again?" Jiang Chu smiled and turned to look at him.

Tan Zui also kept looking at Jiang Chu with a smile in his eyes.

He quickly pasted it on Jiang Chu's forehead.

right.

Qin Zui replied in his heart.

Everyone will share their own miracle.

Sooner or later.

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good!The story of my brother and the little mad dog stops here, and the rest of the road is so long, so go for it yourself.

The story is happier to write, and every sentence is still what it should be.

Thank you to the hot girls who accompanied me all the way here.

The next article will start with "Little Monster", the story of Lian Xiao and Xuanxuan, see you later.

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