There is a wife at home

After Guo Yi finished speaking, he kissed Zhang Qing's mouth fiercely. Zhang Qing was unable to move now. Guo Yi hugged him with both hands, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

Guo Yi's eyes turned red with anger, and he pushed his tongue into Zhang Qing's mouth domineeringly, making a mess, and finally bit Zhang Qing's lips with his teeth.

The skin on "nwu"'s mouth was tender, Zhang Qing felt his mouth was numb and painful, although he didn't bleed, it must be swollen.

"Guo Hu, Guo Yi, you bastard!"

It's been half the night, and he didn't know his name until he was bitten. Guo Yi felt an evil fire ignited inexplicably. How long has it been since he hugged this person in his arms and kissed him wantonly? Guo Yi couldn't figure it out. He only knew that in his life, it was impossible to wait another 30 years.

Hot lips lingered on Zhang Qing's neck, Guo Yi's hand was across the blanket, and touched Zhang Qing's waist back and forth. The collar was ripped out, and half of the shoulder was exposed. Guo Yi opened his mouth and punched Zhang Qing's shoulder.

Time seemed to go back to that courtyard. Mu Qing’s bed was quite old and narrow. The two of them were lying on the bed, shaking non-stop when they turned over, not to mention that when they did that kind of thing, they seemed to be falling apart. , the creaking sound was just enough to cover Zhang Qing's shouts, the young man's thin body was twisted into an incredible posture, sweat soaked his black hair on his forehead, his red lips were slightly parted, panting, crying, Tossing and shouting.

"Guo Peng! Guo Yi...don't..."

Zhang Qing struggled desperately, the blanket spread out beside him, the strength of Zhang Qing's hands told Guo Yi that he really didn't want to, and leaned his neck back to hide, Zhang Qing's tears fell down, As if he didn't want money, his whole body was twisted into a twist.

Seeing him crying like this, Guo Yi didn't dare to continue, he let go and pulled him up.

"What are you crying for?"

Guo Yi said in a nasty voice, raised his arms and wiped his tears with his sleeves, Zhang Qing grabbed the corner of his clothes, blew his nose and wiped all the snot on it, and continued to cry after wiping.

Guo Yi knew that he did it on purpose, and when he forced him, he wiped his snot with his clothes. Mu Qing is such a person, and he will get revenge.

"Don't cry." Guo Yi said disgustedly, "You're going to disassociate yourself from me, I didn't cry, why are you crying like a big man?" "Zhang Qing cried and cried, and the skill of talking back was still not lost.

Guo Yi let out a "hiss", and felt his hands itchy. At least he didn't really hit anyone. He has heavy hands and feet, and he was trained in the army. With Zhang Qing's small body, he might be beaten down with a slap. The one who feels distressed is still himself, it's not worth it.

"Okay, don't cry, at worst, I won't touch you for a while!"

Zhang Qing shrank on the sofa, wiped his tears and said, "Guo Yi, why don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

"The two of us have already passed away," Zhang Qing choked, "It's been so many years, good and bad, can't we keep them in our memories?"

"not good!"

"Then I beg you, don't provoke me again, will you?"

"No!" Guo Xiang said, and added, "Unless I die."

When Zhang Qing heard this, he cried even more fiercely.

Guo Yi sighed, hugged him in his arms, patting his back and stroking his head as if coaxing Guo Xiaonian.

"Aren't you very stubborn before, didn't you cry when you fell to the ground? How come it looks like it's made of water now?"

"You are just like a woman!" Don't think he can't hear it, this is calling his mother in a different way!

Guo Yi hummed and smiled: "Why are you so stubborn? You even gave birth to a child for me, and you still say you don't look like a woman?"

After Guo Yi said this, the person in his arms didn't say anything for a while. Guo Yi felt that there was something wrong with the person he was holding, so he looked down.

"Aqing?"

Zhang Qing's face was as white as paper, and even his lips became bloodless.

"Ah Qing? What's wrong with you?" Guo Yi was frightened by his appearance, and rubbed his shoulder vigorously, "What's going on? Why is it so cold? Ah Qing?"

Zhang Qing seemed to have lost his soul, and sat there blankly, no matter what Guo Yi called him, he didn't respond. Guo Yi reached out and patted his face lightly, Zhang Qing rolled his eyes and stared at Guo Yi. Looking at Yi's mouth, he saw them opening and closing, but couldn't hear any sound. "Ah Ching...Ah Ching!"

Guo Yi roared, his throat was too forceful, he turned his head to one side and coughed very fiercely.

Zhang Qing tugged on Guo Yi's sleeve with a lot of strength. Seeing Guo Xu's anxious eyes, but he couldn't speak, Guo Yi reached out and patted the back of his hand, comforting him, "Good boy, I'm fine...cough cough..."

"Go to the hospital." Zhang Qing's voice sounded pitiful.

"You go with me."

Zhang Qing shook his head, Guo Yi nodded: "Okay, then I won't go either."

"Guo Yi..." Zhang Qing was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Guo Yi turned his head away from him and sat there motionless.

"Guo Yi, I beg you, don't do this..."

Zhang Qing knew that once Guo Yi made a decision, no one would be able to change his mind. No matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless. : "That's fine, then I will die with you, so that our family can be together forever, and no one can separate us again."

"What?" Guo Yi didn't understand the meaning of the words, but Zhang Qing's appearance was indeed a little scary, "Ah Qing, what are you talking about? What kind of family is together? What do you mean?"

"Don't you know everything?" Zhang Qing tilted his head and looked at Guo Yi dully, "The child...is dead, our child, he is already dead."

"Who told you he's dead!" Guo Yi was shocked, "You... don't you know? Zizhang is our child, and he is the child you gave birth to me!"

"Zizhang? No... Impossible." Zhang Qing shook his head in disbelief, "I saw it with my own eyes. When your father gave him to me, he was already out of breath. When I hugged him, he was still so small. But no matter how I call him, no matter how I slap his butt, he won't wake up, no matter how I call him, it doesn't work..."

"Ah Qing? Ah Qing? Mu Qing! Be sober! The child is not dead, he is not dead, Guo Zizhang is the child back then, my father lied to you, the child is not dead at all." No matter how dull Guo Xiang was, he also found Zhang Qing The current mental state is very wrong. Guo Zizhang told him at the beginning that Zhang Qing lived a life without a name for several years. At first he didn't quite understand it. Now, he has guessed some of the meaning of these words.

Guo Yi's face was terribly dark, and he raised his head and shouted towards the door: "Zizhang, Zizhang! Come in!"

When Guo Zizhang heard Guo Yi calling him, his voice was clearly full of eagerness, and he immediately came back to his senses, stood up and rushed into the house.

"Uncle!"

"Ah Qing, look, look carefully, Zizhang is our child, look at him, he looks so much like us," Guo Yi put his arm around Zhang Qing's shoulders from behind, and pointed to him with a smile, "Brows and eyes Like me, the nose is like you, the mouth is also like you, but the face shape is exactly the same as mine, look, it's more like me!"

Guo Zizhang did not speak, trying to suppress the urgency in his heart, stretched out his hand, and held Zhang Qing's hand tightly.

Zhang Qing tilted his head to look at Guo Zizhang, followed the sequence Guo Yi said with his cool fingertips, and traced Guo Zizhang's face in detail. He looked at Guo Zizhang and asked softly, "How old are you?"

"Soon... almost 29." Guo Zizhang's voice sounded a little different from usual, and today was more magnetic than usual, "When is your birthday?"

"They told me it was July 29."

"July..." Zhang Qing was startled. "It was July, that's right. At that time, the bean grass (scientific name: Pinnacles) on the wall had grown to a height of one meter, and the poles were covered with small purple flowers."

When Guo Zizhang heard this, his eyes immediately turned hot. After all these years, Zhang Qing still remembered it so clearly. If he was a little worried that Zhang Qing would not recognize him at the beginning, now, these concerns can all be dissipated.

Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing with wet eyes, and let out a voice in his throat: "Dad..."

Zhang Qing was shocked, and stared at Guo Zizhang with wide eyes. Guo Zizhang knelt in front of him on one knee, clasped his hands tightly, rested his forehead on his thumb, and wept silently.

Zhang Qing just looked at it for a while, then suddenly let out a sound and burst into tears.

"Zizhang, Zizhang..." Zhang Qing slipped from the sofa, knelt in front of Guo Zizhang, crying, "Zizhang, I'm sorry for you, it's my father who's sorry for you, I can't protect you, I can't I recognized you at the first sight, sorry, sorry!" Guo Zizhang knelt down on the other leg, and the father and son knelt face to face, hugging each other tightly, Guo Yi got up from the sofa, walked in front of the two, bent He bent his waist, blocked the shoulders of the two, and let them lean on his legs without leaving any gaps.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, I'm the one who's sorry for you father and son..."

After a lot of crying, the emotions of each other finally settled down. Zhang Qing dragged out an old-fashioned wooden box from under the bed, and pulled Guo Zizhang to stand in front of the wooden box, smiling with red eyes but very satisfied.

"Zizhang, here are all the gifts I bought for you. Ah Jing has a copy of all the toys, and you also have a copy."

Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing smiled encouragingly at him. Guo Zizhang squatted down, took off the door lock hanging on the cabinet, and opened the lid of the box. There were some old-fashioned toys inside. Jumping mechanical frogs, glass beads that children love to play with, cardboard, and some small wooden toys. At that time, there were no realistic toys made of plastic. Toys made of wood, with a little imagination, can be guessed what to do.

Guo Zizhang held them all in his hand and looked at them. He knew some of them, and he didn't even know how to play some of them.

"These... Are these all for me?" Guo Zizhang asked hoarsely.

Zhang Qing nodded: "Well, these are all yours. Jingjing's share is in his own room. Every time I saw these small toys before, I would buy two copies on purpose. One for you, one for you, Jingjing, so that you brothers The two of you won't fight over the toys!"

"Thank you Dad." Guo Zizhang looked at everything in his arms, desperately suppressing his emotions and not being too aggressive, for fear of scaring Zhang Qing.Zhang Qing looked at Guo Zizhang and shook his head silently.

There is no need to say thank you to him, on the contrary, he should thank Guo Zizhang for taking good care of himself.