I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

After ordering, I wished to play Zhule's mobile game while eating potato chips, "Zhule, your phone is going to run out of battery."

"I don't have a charger with me."

"Then I won't play." After finishing the game, Zhu Le put Zhu Le's mobile phone on the table, and it happened that all the hot pot dishes were served.

"Did you have a lot of homework today? Have you finished writing?" Cheng Sen asked while looking at the blessing while pouring meat into the pot.

"Well, there are quite a lot. I finished it. I wrote it in physical education class today." Fu Fu said, staring straight at the meat in the pot.

"Why don't you go out to play in physical education class?" Cheng Sen put a chopsticks of boiled meat into the bowl for Fufu.

"It's nothing fun." Blessing said naturally.

"Is it because you don't get along well with your classmates?" Cheng Sen added another dish to Zhu Le.

Zhu Le looked up at the blessing, waiting for an answer.

Blessing has been in school for a long time, but Zhu Le keeps forgetting to ask how Blessing is getting along with his classmates at school, probably because he is withdrawn, so he can't think of the question of interpersonal relationship at all.

Blessing ate a big mouthful of meat, said vaguely, and said naturally, "It's okay, but they are younger than me and don't want to play with me."

Zhu Le was stunned for a moment, and before Cheng Sen could open his mouth to ask again, Zhu Le asked, "So you haven't had any friends in school for so long?"

Blessing's eyes darkened, "I'll just study hard, don't you have no friends?"

"It's different, blessing." Zhu Le didn't know what to say, did you blame blessing for not taking the initiative to tell yourself about it?Or should I blame myself for not setting a good example for blessings?

Zhu Le put down the chopsticks in his hand, and rarely looked into Fu Fu's eyes with a serious expression, "I'm different from you, didn't you always yearn to go to school and make new friends?"

"What's the difference? Our surname is Zhu. You are my brother. What's the difference." The words of blessing were crying, and he threw the chopsticks, "You haven't been yourself for so many years, why can't I? We have What's different?" Blessing kept repeating that sentence.

Zhu Le opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, looking down at the corner of the table.

Maybe it's the reason why Zhu Le picked up Blessing, or maybe it's because Zhu Le gave the name of Blessing. Blessing always has a complex of dependence on Zhu Le. This complex even affects the character of Blessing in a subtle way. Blessing is pure He thought that was the proof of their relationship, the proof of his love for Zhu Le, the proof of his love for his only brother.

Seeing that Zhu Le didn't speak, I thought he was disappointed in me, so I panicked for a moment, stood up, and wanted to pat Zhu Le on the shoulder, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, blessing, sit down and eat, let's chat for a while, it's not a big deal." Cheng Sen stood up, stroked Fufu's hair comfortingly, blessing looked at Zhu Le's frustrated look, and was quiet sat down.

Cheng Sen sat down and stroked Zhu Le's hair, "Okay, he's still young, you have to tell him the truth."

Zhu Le raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Sen, as if thinking of something, his eyes flickered, he patted Cheng Sen's hand on his head, and then turned his head to look at Fu, "I have friends now, you see .”

Blessing looked at Zhu Le, then at Cheng Sen next to Zhu Le, nodded, "Got it."

"I didn't make friends in the past because I didn't think it was necessary, and I never met..." Zhu Le was at a loss for words.

"I haven't met any suitable friends." Cheng Sen quickly answered the question.

Zhu Le gave a faint "Yes", "So, now you should find a suitable friend and bring them to me to show off."

Blessing nodded thoughtfully.

The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while, Cheng Sen looked at the big and small in front of him, and smiled, "Okay, let's eat as soon as the problem is solved, it won't taste good after cooking for a long time."

Blessing was still a child, emotions came and went quickly, and soon he began to feast, but Zhu Le kept eating in silence.

It's not too late for the three of them to have dinner, and there is still an hour before the school closes, "Go back to the dormitory today." After leaving the hotel, Zhu Le said to Fu Fu.

Blessing nodded, and tugged on Zhu Le's sleeve again, "Okay, Zhu Le, are you still angry?"

Zhu Le narrowed his eyes and grinned, "No, I just remembered that I had something to do. I will pick you up on Friday and we will go back to the compound."

Blessing hugged Zhu Le excitedly, "Okay, then don't be late."

Zhu Le touched Fu Fu's hair, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Okay, I won't forget, the snacks you bought by Brother Cheng Sen, you take them home and remember to share them with the children."

Blessing nodded his head buried in Zhu Le's arms, and let out a choked "um".

Zhu Le's eyes suddenly turned red, hugging Blessing, stroking Blessing's hair, looking up to turn back the tears.

"Brother, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Blessing was still buried in Zhu Le's arms, and said vaguely.

Blessing’s affection for Zhule is probably like the story of a baby bird written in a Chinese book. Blessing has always worshiped Zhule since he was a child. No matter how imperfect Zhule is, in the eyes of little blessing, Zhule is his heaven. , is the sky that affects his emotions but can be touched by raising his hand.

Zhu Le suddenly understood her mother-in-law's mood, and smiled gratifiedly, "No, my brother will never be disappointed with my brother." Zhu Le squatted down and looked at Fu Fu, "You forgot, our surname is Zhu."

Blessing grinned, wiped his face with his chubby hand, "Yeah!"

The two sent Zhu Le back to school and found a square near the school to sit in. The temperature dropped sharply and the sky was getting late. There were not many people in the square. Zhu Le and Cheng Sen sat on a wooden chair in the square and looked up. Looking at the sky, I have nothing to say for a long time.

"When I picked up Blessing, he was so young, standing next to the huge trash can and crying." Zhu Le looked at the stars in the sky and said with emotion.

Cheng Sen tilted his head and glanced at Zhu Le, "You weren't that old then."

Zhu Le smiled, "Well, when I was a teenager, when I brought him back, I still wanted to uphold justice, but my mother-in-law stopped me."

Cheng Sen probably thought of that scene, and smiled, "It's normal for Blessing to rely on you too much. Sometimes you really make people feel safe, not to mention that you saved him and even gave him a name."

"I didn't think about it before today, I didn't even think about whether he made friends at school, I didn't treat him very well, I didn't do anything other than pick him up and give him that name. "

"But for him, that's enough. It's enough to remember for a lifetime. It's engraved in his heart and in his bones." Cheng Sen seemed to have thought of something, and his words changed from an initial admonition and blessing to a murmur.

It's like comforting and wishing, and it's like unlocking my dusty memories.

Zhu Le heard Cheng Sen's words, straightened up and looked at Cheng Sen, "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Sen came back to his senses, his eyes flickered, "It's nothing, I thought of something from the past."

Seeing that Cheng Sen didn't mean to say anything, Zhu Le nodded and didn't ask any more questions. The two sat in silence for a long time.

"Lele, I used to be... pretty messed up."

Zhu Le listened to Cheng Sen, who was silent for a long time, say this sentence, which gradually overlapped with the sentence "I was a mess when I was young" a long time ago.

"You said it before," Zhu Le looked at Cheng Sen's blank expression, and explained, "The time we went out to eat."

Cheng Sen probably remembered it too, and smiled knowingly.