Necessary and sufficient conditions for secret love to come true

"Don't disturb the second brother's work." Zong Jing reached out and squeezed in between him and Liu Yutang, snatched him away, and arranged Liu Yutang's order as a matter of course.

Zong Jiahe has been following him for many days, although he is still afraid, his courage has gradually grown, at least he did not immediately shed two bags of tears. He understood what the word "disturb" meant, and was taken aback by being taken over. My brother didn't do anything, and he softened up after a while, and continued to chew teething biscuits like a little mouse.

Zong Jing didn't intend to have a heart-to-heart talk with him, but just hoped that he wouldn't disturb Liu Yutang's work, and found that he made a gesture and then quieted down without making a sound. .

Liu Yutang finished binding the notarial certificates by category, and when he looked up and saw these two, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Jiahe can't eat too many snacks, dinner is coming soon."

After hearing this, Zong Jiahe immediately put down the bag in his hand and clapped his hands. This behavior made the two adults feel sore.

A four-year-old boy, if he wasn't particularly insecure, wouldn't be so well-behaved, right?

They didn't know that Zong Jiahe himself was very honest, because the boss Zong Jing came out of the closet, and his birth was different from that of ordinary children.

Uncles, aunts, grandmas and other relatives were very angry when they saw each other, and their parents also quarreled every day. When Zong Jing was an outstanding student, they both mentioned "how about my son". Later, Zong Jing left home, Once the two quarreled, they would say "what about your good son?" They both thought that Zong Jing would be like that because there was a genetic problem in the other's family.

And Zong Jiahe was born with the burden of not being "mentally ill" like his brother. In addition, Zong's father and mother were very old when they gave birth to him.

"Do you like it?" Zong Jing picked up the package of children's teething biscuits.

Zong Jia held his two little hands together and played with his fingertips, shaking his head.

Can't force him, Zong Jing breathed out, picked him up to change his shoes, "Let's go, let's go downstairs and see what's delicious for dinner, you choose yourself."

The Zong family's house has been pretty much sorted out, except for some of Zong Jiahe's belongings and a few photo albums. Clothes may be donated or burned, and the furniture disposed of.

Not wanting to be in that house with too many memories and too depressing, the three of them are now living in the best hotel suite in Q City.

Zong Jiahe first lost his familiar relatives these days, and then left the familiar place, and became more quiet.

There are two bedrooms in the suite, two adults sleep late, they put him on the bed at nine o'clock, and let him sleep. At twelve o'clock, Liu Yutang entered the bedroom and found that he was completely wrapped in the quilt, with his face covered all over. It was tears, and the pajamas were soaked with sweat all over his body. He didn't dare to sleep alone in a strange place, but he didn't dare to coquettishly ask for it.

The two big men looked at each other, Liu Yutang called Bai Xianyun, this little friend had been an elementary school teacher for a while before going back to graduate school.

Bai Xianyun didn't have any immediate solution, so he gave a suggestion, "You two take turns, don't let him lose sight of others, even if you don't have time to talk to him, just let him stick by your side."

After that, Zong Jiahe became a small piece of dog skin plaster, and the two of them took it wherever they went.

Five or six days later, when Zong Jing hugged him, he would stretch out his thin arms to hug his neck.

The three of them were sitting in the restaurant of the hotel for dinner. Tang Lu called and asked about the progress of the matter. She was concerned about how many people were eating and drinking. She already knew that Zong Jing was bringing his younger brother, and she enthusiastically instructed the two stunned youths on how to take care of the children. .

Liu Yutang finished chatting with her, and handed the phone to Zong Jing, "My mother wants to say hello to Jiahe."

Zong Jing was also helpless. He couldn't understand the extraordinary enthusiasm of middle-aged and elderly women for cubs. After all, he answered the phone first, said a few words of thanks, and then put it in Zong Jiahe's ear, "In the video the day before yesterday The grandma Tang I met, say hello and say good evening, grandma."

Although Zong Jiahe was quiet, he was taught good manners. He obediently read like a repeater, "Good evening, grandma."

The leaves of the large bonsai behind the seat were suddenly shaken by something, and Grandma Zong jumped out angrily supported by her children, "Well, I will replace my grandson with grandma!"

Zong Jing raised his eyebrows, feeling extremely annoyed, he quickly picked up the phone and told Tang Lu that he had something to do at the moment, and we'll talk when he's free.

He stayed in the hotel because of Grandma Zong's repeated disturbances.

The driver who caused the accident had a family of utterly desolate people. He drove a truck for other people. He couldn't afford compensation and preferred to go to jail.

Moreover, from the monitoring at the intersection, it was the parents of the Zong family who came out of the community all the way after arguing, and the two people pushed and fought each other and suddenly rolled onto the motorway, causing the accident. Not entirely without responsibility.

If you are poor, of course you have to care about the compensation for the sake of the living, but Zong Jing's current family background refuses to measure the lives of his parents with money. Every time he listens to the lawyer's report on the progress, it is torture, and in the end he tells the lawyer to follow the legal procedure. Since the other party is unable to compensate, they can go through judicial procedures and do whatever they want.

At the same time, the Zong family’s house cannot be sold immediately, and it will take longer to collect the house payment. It will take time to settle the funeral expenses and the unit’s social security.

Therefore, the inheritance that was said to be settled to Grandma Zong has not yet been paid.

If she hadn't made a fuss after hearing the distribution results after the funeral, Zong Jing originally planned to advance the payment by himself and give them what the old people on both sides deserved.

But when he made such a fuss, Zong Jing became angry, so just wait.

Although the uncle and aunt on the grandma's side have some opinions, but the grandma is in good health, has her own pension and a small treasury, and often supplements the family. For these, even the daughter-in-law behaves very well. She is very good at what she says. It's okay to complain.

Only the Second Aunt Zong was here, fearing that Zong Jing would not get anything if he ran away for a while, she urged Grandma Zong to surround her.

No, they found out about the hotel, they couldn't go to the guest room, and they bumped into it after eating.

When Zong Jing hung up the phone, Liu Yutang had already tacitly hugged Zong Jiahe up. The two of them didn't want to talk to them at all. Relying on their height and long legs, they walked around the small room separated by the screen and went back to the guest room.

Zong Jiahe was still holding a shrimp in his hand, and watched in horror as his second aunt chased after him with her twisted face. In her panic, she had nowhere to go and grabbed Liu Yutang by the ear.

Liu Yutang hissed when he grabbed him, and touched his small back only after entering the elevator, "Honey, let go, you still have a lot of strength."

Zong Jing followed him. Seeing the oil in Zong Jiahe's hands, he clicked his tongue in disgust, but there were no tissues around, "Go back and take a shower."

Zong Jiahe let go, not daring to look at the two of them, nervously snapped his fingers to play, until Liu Yutang took him to take a bath, it was very quiet.

After the two were washed and came out, Zong Jing had already ordered the room service to deliver the food, picked up the little boy wrapped in a big bath towel from Liu Yutang, touched his belly, "Aren't you full? Take a few mouthfuls."

There were some thin calluses on his fingertips, no softer and smoother than Liu Yutang's. When he touched the child's soft belly, Zong Jiahe suddenly laughed and struggled to push him away, "itch."

Zong Jing let go of his hand as he wished, and took the bath towel away. The little guy covered the bird with a cry, and turned around anxiously.

"Yo, you know how to be shy?" Seeing him smile for the first time in a few days, Zong Jing thought it was quite interesting. The child was clean and fragrant just after washing, which was really funny.

Liu Yutang came out with Zong Jiahe's pajamas, and saw him wrap the child into a silkworm chrysalis with a bath towel, and his rare smile was a little bigger.

"You are a big man, you are not ashamed to tease children?"

When Zong Jiahe saw him, he seemed to have a great savior, so he jumped down and jumped in front of him, grabbed his pajamas and went back to the bedroom.

"It's lively after teasing it. Look at how cheerful it is." Zong Jing pulled him to sit next to him, pinched his earlobe, "washed?"

Liu Yutang glanced at him and slapped his hands away, "Be honest?"

Zong Jing waved his chopsticks slowly, "I just booked the plane ticket, we'll go to the airport after eating, and we're leaving."

"Ah?" Liu Yutang jumped up, "What time is the ticket?"

"09:30, what's the rush? Eat in peace." Zong Jing looked at the time. It was only past six o'clock, and the flight from City Q to City B only took 10 to [-] minutes, so he wouldn't have to see the ugly face of that family tomorrow.

Liu Yutang had nothing to do with him, and he didn't eat anymore, so he had to go to check his luggage first. After staying for several days, things were thrown everywhere in the house.

Going into the bedroom, I found that Xiao Jiahe was wearing pants. He couldn't stand upright and fell down. He was jumping up and down. He couldn't help sighing. While helping the child up, he wondered why he was here. situation.

Probably because too many things have happened recently, Zong Jing has lost a little bit of self-restraint and thoughtfulness that he has cultivated for so many years.

Jiahe was sleepy every day at 1 o'clock. If Zong Jing used to be, he would always wait until the next morning to set off again, but now he doesn't have the patience for even a minute.

Although I have to admit that in such an extreme situation, if you don't want to be aggrieved, you have to be like this, but as his partner, the feeling is very different.

It's not good to pamper him like this, Liu Yutang made up his mind, friends can ignore him, for the rest of his life, lovers must be trained.

When I returned to City B, the pain of bereavement gradually subsided. If I still say that the wind is the rain, it will be cold.

Zong Jing didn't realize his abnormality. To be honest, anyone who encountered such a thing suddenly would have some influence on his temperament.

Liu Yutang first counted the documents, and then sorted out the items in the house like a sweep. After throwing away a lot, he packed two boxes. It was past eight o'clock.

Zong Jing fed Zong Jiahe for a while, took the keys to the rental car, didn't say much, carried the suitcase in one hand and held the child in the other, threw them into the car, and drove on the airport expressway in the dark.

Zong Jiahe carefully pulled Liu Yutang's clothes in the back seat. The distance between the lights on both sides of the road began to become a little farther, and the lights of urban residential areas outside the car window gradually became farther away. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, sobbing, "Can Can't you sell me?"