Those who come out to mess around always have to pay back

There is a saying that people die more than people, and goods need to be thrown away.

Not to mention that everyone in Rong Jinhui's place is an illegitimate child, Hu Jingjing is happier than Rong An. If Yuan Weisheng dared to touch a hair on him, Hu Jingjing would definitely go to hell with others. Of course, this analogy is not true in reality. , but the same thing happened here with Rong An. He was kicked and broke three ribs just after he showed up. Bleeding heavily, he turned around and was sent back to the operating room.

This Rong An has just been discharged from the hospital, and he was in a hurry to ask for it. He didn't think about it, he didn't arrive for a day, and the child came back. Because of Rong Qibin's relationship, Jiang Feiyan had to go to the hospital several times a day. I was about to go back this late at night, when I saw someone covered in blood being sent in for first aid, I turned my face, and looked, yo, it's this unlucky kid again.

It is impossible to count on Zhu Xinlan. When Rong An was healthy, he had never seen anyone. When he was lying in the hospital, he showed his face and jumped around for a while. Before he could say a word, he was so scared that he shrank back. Let alone take care of Rong An from now on, there is not even a shadow of him, Jiang Feiyan thought about it on the spot, and then followed with her bag.

Yu Sicheng wandered anxiously outside the operating room with red lights on like a trapped animal. He was wearing a black woolen overcoat. There is always a superior temperament, Jiang City is so big, there are only a few people in the top row, Jiang Feiyan approached and looked around carefully and recognized him as the young master of the Yu family.

Considering the difficult relationship between Rong An, Yu Chengsi and the Rong family, Jiang Feiyan thought about it carefully, then turned around and went to the dean's office.

This New Year's Eve, Rong An spent time in the hospital, and Yu Chengsi came every day, and the two of them sat for a whole day without saying a word. In the past, Rong An kept looking for topics, for fear Yu Chengsi felt impatient. At that time, Yu Chengsi only had to nod his head and give a little response, which could make him happy for a long time, and Yu Chengsi was also used to the days when Rong An was around him all day, so Rong An As soon as An Zha calmed down, he began to feel uncomfortable. He felt that everything was wrong, and his whole body was completely drained.

"Go back, I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

Yu Chengsi clenched his hands, and almost crushed the apple in his hand, but seeing that Rong An's face showed no other emotions except exhaustion, he endured it, and did not explode in the end.

Every time Jiang Feiyan waited for Yu Chengsi to leave before going to see Rong An, Zhu Xinlan didn't know where Rong Jinhui got her, anyway, she left her words there, she didn't care how Rong Jinhui chose her, But it's a pity that Rong Anda doesn't have a family member to accompany him during the New Year, no matter what the reason is, Jiang Feiyan feels a little bit sorry.

After going back and forth like this, the relationship between Rong An, Jiang Feiyan and Rong Qibin is actually quite harmonious, which is probably beyond the comprehension of Rong Jinhui.

The atmosphere here is good, but Zhou Tao's side is full of gunpowder.

Wen Yin never imagined that Zhou Tao just went to Jiang City to stay for such a period of time. He didn't learn well and came back with a whole body of problems. He laughed all day long when he saw people. The unrestrained and promiscuous male hormone, anyone who circles around him can circle Qucheng twice, and Wen Yin won't argue with him anymore, and will rush to the bar whenever he has free time. The look in his eyes obviously lost the usual heat, it was obvious that he was going to 'disdain' him?

Wen Yin was annoyed in his heart, and the more he pretended to be watertight, even though he looked normal, but his heart had been disturbed by Zhou Tao a long time ago, how could he calm down, Zhou Tao knew that this person might not have much patience.

A few days later, Hu Jingjing received a call from Zhou Tao.

Zhou Tao over there obviously drank too much, talking nonsense in the middle of the night, saying how much he misses Hu Jingjing, and complaining how lonely he is without Hu Jingjing. Nine out of ten sentences are talking to himself. He mumbled and didn't know what he was talking about, but he still refused to let him hang up the phone. Even if he hung up, he would still call. If the mobile phone couldn't get through, he would call the landline. He used it all, and said he never got tired of it, but later he couldn't find a topic, so he just laughed cheaply at the other end, and blew kisses to the microphone one after another, just like showing love to a lover, Miri Adjust the oil, it is so sweet that you can get tired of it.

"Hey, let me tell you, I have someone I like, and I'm on the phone with him, hahaha, how is it, are you very angry and aggrieved, hahahaha..."

This sentence was obviously not addressed to Hu Jingjing, and then he suddenly said, "Didididi..."

The phone hangs up.

Hu Jingjing looked down at the microphone in his hand, and snorted coldly, idiot, he doesn't look at the timing of provocations!He can guarantee that Zhou Tao must have been stripped naked and made to be pressed on the bed and fucked desperately.

Yuan Weisheng lived in Hu's house this year, Mr. Hu was so happy that Hu Jingjing had a good playmate, and Mrs. Zhou also cared for Yuan Weisheng so much that sometimes Zhu Gepeng would complain from time to time when he came, feeling that his status was a little bit He was in danger, and in the end he was glued back to his glass heart by a plate of croquettes from Mrs. Zhou.

Except for the elders and relatives who had to visit during the Spring Festival, Hu Jingjing was bored with Yuan Weisheng almost every day. The result notice of the senior high school entrance examination came out long ago. He got admitted to the city high school as he wished. When he asked Yuan Weisheng, Yuan Weisheng said he failed the exam. .

Hu Jingjing was so angry that he whipped him with a shoe post, and after the whipping he had to ask, "Then what do you think now?"

"It's okay if you don't study the city's high school."

"Fart, I told you before that I went to the city high school together. I know your grades well. Don't tell me what the hell you can't do. I don't believe this!"

"..."

Yuan Weisheng lowered his head and rubbed against Hu Jingjing silently, without saying anything, a pair of difficult and sad eyes looking forward to him were enough to silence Hu Jingjing.

"Forget it," Hu Jingjing rubbed his brows, feeling a little headache, "I can't help you if you don't care, you can figure it out then."

"...I'm sorry, Jingjing." Yuan Weisheng looked at Hu Jingjing with a complicated expression, hesitated to speak, thought for a while, but apologized seriously, and fell silent for a while with lowered eyes.

Hu Jingjing didn't want to worry about this problem anymore. At most, the school affairs made him feel unhappy, but it wouldn't make him quarrel with Yuan Weisheng about it.

"Let's go, didn't you say you want to eat dumplings?" Hu Jingjing picked up his coat, pulled people and walked out.

He is wearing a gray woolen jacket with the same style as Yuan Weisheng, but with different colors. Yuan Weisheng has a romantic complex in his bones, and he is very tired of him on weekdays, whether it is a couple coat, a couple watch, or the same limited edition sneakers If it wasn't for Hu Jingjing's not-so-good-looking complexion, he would even want to buy a couple's pair of underwear.

Yuan Weisheng leaned over joyfully, suppressed his joy and asked hesitantly, "Didn't you say you were going to Kowloon Street?" Zhu Gepeng had called to make an appointment a long time ago.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Jingjing glared at him impatiently, if it wasn't for coaxing you, would I still be shy about going to a personal party?

But Yuan Weisheng was still happy.

"In the past, my mother always made me dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage. They were all fat and round, and they looked like gold ingots. They were beautiful and delicious..." Yuan Weisheng loved to pull Hu Jingjing when he was in a high mood. Blind beep beep, talking about the past, once it started, there was often no end, and it was very eloquent.

After hearing this, Hu Jingjing turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, Jingjing, where are you going?" Yuan Weisheng was shocked, and kept asking after him.

Hu Jingjing raised his chin, with a proud and disdainful expression, "Go buy materials."

He snorted, and said reluctantly, "If I wasn't afraid that you would cry later, I wouldn't make dumplings for you."

"You, you bag?" Yuan Weisheng stammered in disbelief.

"nonsense."

Hu Jingjing deserved to be refreshed, and his actions were even more vigorous and resolute. He led Yuan Weisheng to buy dumpling wrappers and meat dishes back home. In fact, put the wilted vegetables into the basket, and Yuan Weisheng could quietly replace another bundle of fresh vegetables beside him, so the journey was quite satisfactory.

Hu Jingjing doesn't know how to cook, not at all.

To put it bluntly, he rarely even goes into the kitchen, except when he goes in to look for food, let alone knives, Hu Jingjing's ability to recognize the various seasonings in the kitchen is already very limited.

"Go, choose the vegetables and wash them."

"how about you?"

Hu Jingjing said confidently, "I'm in charge of the bag!"

"..."

Choosing vegetables, washing vegetables, chopping stuffing, adding seasonings, saying that he made dumplings by himself, Hu Jingjing really sat at the dining table, and the old god watched Yuan Weisheng busy all the time, until Yuan Weisheng put the stuffing in the basin, and then started Wrapped up.

His technique is very rusty, and the dumplings are not good-looking. Either the belly is cracked, or they are shriveled. The outer skin is stained with crumbs of vegetable fillings. It looks a little dirty. The whole shape is twisted and crooked. Even Hu Jingjing saw it by himself, and felt that he was a little bit helpless, so he pursed his lips and wrapped it even harder.

Fortunately, the stuffing was mixed by Yuan Weisheng. It doesn't matter if it looks good or not, as long as it can be eaten. For this reason, Hu Jingjing specially helped to make white vinegar and garlic sauce for dipping.

The dumplings are very fragrant, and they are steaming hot just out of the pot, and the fragrance is overflowing. Yuan Weisheng quickly pulled all the dumplings onto the plate. , with bright eyes, said in an uncomfortable tone, "Here, let me give you a taste of the first bite."

Yuan Weisheng didn't react, he shook his head hastily and said, "No, no, I..."

"If you want to eat it, you can eat it. Mrs. Zhou said that the person who eats the first reunion dumpling will be blessed by God... Tsk, open your mouth!" Stretching out the chopsticks, he stuffed them in.

(⊙▽⊙)...Yuan Weisheng was startled, and swallowed the dumpling reflexively. Just as he bit through the skin, he was scalded by the stuffing inside. He hissed and stuck out his tongue ferociously. He chewed and swallowed it three or two times. After eating, his lips were red and his tongue was hot, but his mood was extremely good.

Hu Jingjing didn't care, but bowed respectfully to the place where the Yuans and his wife's spirit tablets were enshrined, and promised sincerely, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, Yuan Weisheng will grow up healthy and happy in the future..." He hesitated for a while, and then Said, "I have already given him my reunion dumplings, God will definitely bless him." After a moment of silence in my heart, he will treat him well.

This set is actually transferred to Yuan Weisheng according to the routine that Mrs. Zhou has taught him for so many years. Although he thinks this thing is indeed a trick to bluff people, but no one will believe it. Hu Jingjing also Just took it with peace of mind and used it.

Seeing Yuan Weisheng's expression of wanting to cry or not, Hu Jingjing was so moved by his numbing eyes that his whole scalp was about to explode. Three times, Hu Jingjing will definitely not have the courage to ask him to do anything again.

"Well, I don't have anything to give you for your birthday." Hu Jingjing turned his face and took out a small sandalwood box from his pocket. After a pause, he said, "This is what my grandfather gave me. You wear it Let's play."

It is an amber-like, lustrous, excellent ancient topaz with clear veins. It is in the shape of a jade sleeve, with small pictures engraved on it.

This is an ancient relic handed down from generation to generation by the Hu family, and it has a lot of background. What outsiders don't know is that this thing is passed on to the daughter-in-law and not to the son. It can be seen how determined Hu Jingjing is to Yuan Weisheng.

"Jingjing, thank you!" Yuan Weisheng choked up.

Hu Jingjing blushed a little, and waved his hands pretending to be calm, "Okay, don't babble, just accept it if you give it to you, why are you talking nonsense."

"Jingjing……"

"Be honest, go eat your dumplings, damn it, no matter how coquettish I am, I won't eat this set... Humph!"

He said so, but Hu Jingjing treated Yuan Weisheng very well, without a trace of water.

His sincerity and sincerity were what Yuan Weisheng had been pursuing all along, but now, he hesitated about his decision.

He doesn't regret any of the decisions he has made. What he fears is that the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred, and he will never have a chance to turn back.

Jingjing, I'm sorry.

------Forgive me for loving you!

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