Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

"This is your Uncle Jiang," Xing Ce said slowly to the baby, "Uncle Jiang—"

"Zhang—huhu—" The little baby opened his hand towards Jiang Song cooperatively.

Jiang Song took the soft little thing in his hand, and casually agreed, "Hey, baby."

"Shouldn't it be called Uncle?" Jiang Song asked with a smile.

Xing Ce waved his hand, "Everyone is called uncle now, there are many uncles, so you look old."

Today, Xing Ce said that Ms. Miao Hongyun tactfully expressed her hope that Jiang Song would come over for dinner.

Jiang Song brought Gu Changzhen over.

"Xiao Songjin's pediatrician is on duty at the hospital. My mother and our father are the only four." Xing Ce nodded his son's nose, "Is it? Can you count?"

Jiang Song sat down on the sofa, squeezed the baby's two little hands, and glanced at Xing Ce, "Did you find anything special about the string of numbers Zhang Rusen gave?"

Xing Ce turned to look at the kitchen.

Ms. Miao Hongyun was chopping dumpling stuffing vigorously, while Gu Changxi, a tall man, was squatting at the kitchen door peeling shallots and garlic.

The little old lady had a loud voice, as if she was asking Gu Changxi about pigeon soup.

"This number and format seems to be the password of a bank safe," Xing Ce frowned, "but I asked all the bank managers I know, and I asked them again, and they all said it was not from their bank, and some people said yes, maybe None of it is domestic."

Jiang Song touched his chin, "Isn't that looking for a needle in a haystack?"

"Hey, don't get your hopes up too much." Xing Ce pouted, "Zhang Rusen was actually very dissatisfied with us when he arrived. It's not impossible for him to jump to Wu's house and feint at the end."

Jiang Song bit his lips lightly, trying to recall the details of the last meeting.

The baby standing on his lap liked him very much, staring at him with big eyes, kept leaning towards him, "Huh~"

"I guess it's unrealistic to check the safe backwards from the password. Let Xiaohe hurry up and push the surveillance video to find it." Jiang Song supported the baby's fat belly and asked him to do water strokes on his body.

"Okay." Xing Ce's voice was lowered, "Now it has been confirmed that there are traces of elimination, chasing, although the traced cloud cannot be opened temporarily, but obviously, there is something."

"What's the matter with you two brothers?" The little old lady poked her head out of the kitchen, "You're in your thirties, what kind of work do you plan to do instead of waiting for food with your mouth open? Just let Xiao Gu do the work Son, a little bit of a sense of ownership?"

Jiang Song held the baby in front of his chest with one hand, leaning on the sofa to stand up.

Xing Ce pressed him down, "No, I didn't mention you, just rest."

Jiang Song didn't listen to Xing Ce, but carried the child to the kitchen door, "Auntie, give me a job too?"

The baby's chubby face pressed against Jiang Song's chest, rubbing all the saliva on it, "Hoo~"

"You rest!" The little old lady's tone was exactly the same as Xing Ce's, and she ordered new recruits, "Xiao Gu, the work is almost done, you and Jiang Song can go out."

As she said that, she nodded at Xing Ce, "You are really capable, Jiang Song's body, you still let him hold the child!"

Before Xing Ce could speak, the little baby was aggrieved first, looking at Jiang Song tearfully, "Hoo hoo..."

Jiang Song quickly touched his little bald head, "Don't cry, don't cry, we are not heavy, it doesn't matter to hug."

"Let me do it." Gu Changxi was silent for a while, and reached out to the baby.

Originally, the baby was just aggrieved with pursed mouth, but when he saw Gu Changzhen's hand stretched out, he cried "wow".

"Hey, you guys go out quickly, make more trouble, and the dumplings will be on the cutting board in a while." The old lady hurled the two big ones and one small one out.

The little baby was crying, but Jiang Song didn't dare to hold him in Gu Changzhen's arms. He held him in his arms and softly coaxed him: "Don't cry, I'll hold him."

Sure enough, after a while, the children died down, and their teary eyes pressed against Jiang Song, twitching while eating their fingers.

"Are you hungry?" Gu Changxi stared at the baby on his chest and asked Jiang Song, "Do you want to eat something first?"

Jiang Song shook his head, "Fortunately, it's time to eat now."

Since he lost his temper with Gu Changxi last time, this little brat has learned to behave a little better, and never called him "Mr. Jiang" again.

The baby was stared at by Gu Changzhen for a while, then turned his head twitching, and arched into Jiang Song's arms.

Jiang Song looked along the back of the baby's head, saw Gu Changzhen's cold face, and couldn't help laughing, "What's your expression? Scare the baby again."

Gu Changxi lowered his gaze, got up and went back to the kitchen.

Soon the voice of the little old lady came from the kitchen again, "Why are you back again? Did you let my grandson take care of Jiang Song? He is now physically..."

Jiang Song smiled with a headache.

This little old lady, what about her confinement?

But after Gu Changxi went in to help, the progress in the kitchen was significantly faster.

Soon the two big men brought the dumplings to the table.

Xing Ce watched Jiang Song approaching, "Yes, can you be jealous?"

Before Jiang Song could speak, Gu Changxi replied first: "Not yet, he still mainly eats soft food, and he can't eat too many dumplings."

Xing Ce felt a little sad when he heard it, and took the child from Jiang Song's hands, "Today, Xiaonian, it's okay to eat a little bit more?"

"Don't say it so badly," Jiang Song greeted Xing Ce on the shoulder, "I didn't have much to eat at first, it's fine if I'm full."

Gu Changxi took out three dumplings and put them in a small dish to dry.

Xing Ce's mother came over with the last plate of dumplings, "Taste the saltiness, my mouth is not so sharp, anyway, I put in a lot of salt."

Jiang Song took one by himself and was about to put it in his mouth when Gu Changxi stopped him, "It's too hot."

"Look, you are all men, why are you so careless?" The old lady laughed at the Jiang Song brothers, "I have a bad stomach, I can't eat if it's too cold or too hot, I'd better be careful."

Jiang Song looked at Gu Changxi with a smile: yes, young man, it has only been half a day, and he has become a "Little Gu" with the old lady.

He bit into the dumpling that Gu Changxi had given him, and his mouth was full of fragrant gravy, "Mmm! It's just right, neither salty nor bland, my aunt's cooking skills are amazing!"

"Blow it and you go." The little old lady concealed a little bit of color, "What's so difficult about making a dumpling?"

Seeing that Gu Changxi's bowl was still empty, she said, "Use your chopsticks too, there's nothing you can't eat."

Gu Changxi ate one obediently, then put down his chopsticks, turned his head to look at Jiang Song, "Is your stomach okay?"

Even if he can eat solid food, Jiang Song hasn't eaten heavy meat for a long time.

After all, dumplings should be delicious, and the oil will not be too little.

"Eat your own, don't worry about it." Jiang Song ate two more, obviously chewing slowly.

Gu Changxi didn't ask him any more, he put his hand on his stomach and gently rubbed it, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Song pushed his hand down, "Eat first."

"What's wrong?" The little old lady also put down her chopsticks and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

It's rare to come to Xing Ce's house for a meal. Jiang Song didn't want to spoil the fun, but just denied it with a smile: "Where can it be? Such delicious dumplings, what can be more comfortable?"

Gu Changxi looked at his expression, "This is your aunt's house, don't be brave."

"That's right, you kid." Miao Hongyun was a little anxious, "Why are you so big in front of your own family?"

They all said that, Jiang Song guessed that he couldn't hide his face, and scratched the tip of his nose a little embarrassedly, "Then you eat first, I'll be fine after a while."

"What do you mean take a while?" The old lady didn't like to hear it anymore. "Are you taking medicine? Or what? Do you drink hot water?"

Jiang Song glanced at Gu Changxi subconsciously, then quickly looked away, and sat upright, "Yes, just drink some hot water."

Gu Changxi didn't cooperate with his social etiquette at all, and asked the old lady, "Auntie, do you have a hot water bottle at home?"

"Gu Changxi," Jiang Song was so shameless, he quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes, "I'm fine."

Gu Changxi seemed to have never heard of it, "If not, I'll go out and buy it now."

"Yes, yes," the old lady urged, "Xing Ce will take it."

"I'll go pour it." Gu Changxi got up and followed Xing Ce to get the hot water bottle.

The little old lady watched the two of them go to the storage room to get a hot water bottle, and glanced at Jiang Song, "Did you celebrate your birthday this year?"

Jiang Song nodded, "Yes."

"Then do you plan to start a family?" Miao Hongyun leaned on the dining table with her elbow, "You must have someone to take care of you now, right?"

Jiang Song half-jokingly said, "Auntie thinks I've delayed Xing Ce's care of the house?"

"Excuse me!" The little old lady glared at him, "I heard a rough idea from Xing Ce about the things you hurt in the past. It will definitely take a process for your body to recover, but you are still young, so you must be able to recover of."

Jiang Song was noncommittal, and picked up a dumpling for her, "Like now? The whole family can't live in peace even if they eat a meal."

"That's because you care too much about yourself." Miao Hongyun disapproved, "Based on your conditions, as long as you are willing, can there be no girls who are willing?"

Gu Changxi came back with a hot water bottle, just in time to hear Miao Hongyun holding the red line with Jiang Song, "I have an old lady, the one who will give you pigeons. Her family has three buildings for rent within the Fourth Ring Road, and there is a A girl works as a nurse in the top three."

When the elders spoke, Jiang Song listened respectfully.

When Gu Changxi bent down to put a hot water bottle for him, he just raised his hand habitually, still looking at Miao Hongyun.

The little old lady became more and more enthusiastic, "I have seen photos of the little girl, she is quite handsome. Besides, she has heard about you, and she heard from her mother that you are sick and wants to visit you specially. She must have a good temperament."

"Which hospital do you work in?" Gu Changxi interrupted abruptly.

"Here...look at my brain," the little old lady started flipping through her phone, "Let me look for the records, it must have been told to me."

As soon as Jiang Song met Gu Changxi's straight eyes, he immediately said to Miao Hongyun: "Auntie, please take it easy, I'm not in a hurry to find a partner."

"It's not in a hurry, you can't let Xiao Gu wait on you all the time." Miao Hongyun searched on the phone for a while, "Why can't I find it, it's okay, I will push you the contact information later."

Jiang Song thought that Xing Ce would stand up and help him talk, but he didn't expect that he stammered: "Mr. Gu also has a big family, yes, it's impossible to waste time with you all the time."

Jiang Song's eyes widened, and he asked him with his eyes: Are you okay?

Xing Ce dodged his eyes, "No one is forcing you to have sex, but when you meet each other, you can feel it, maybe you will feel it?"

"Young lady mentioned it several times. In fact, I asked Xing Ce to tell you that he can't speak again." Miao Hongyun looked at her son with disgust, "Will you go see him when you are free? She is studying nursing. Isn't that just right to take care of you?"

Jiang Song couldn't evade it, so he could only wait for a while, thinking that she would forget about it in two days.

After eating and resting for a while, Jiang Song saw that Gu Changzhen had not spoken much, so he greeted Xing Ce and his wife and went back home.

Gu Changxi was driving the car on the road, Jiang Song picked up the topic with him a few times but didn't start a conversation.

In fact, Jiang Song probably knew why.

From Yu Youxi's time onwards, Gu Changxi didn't like him seeing girls, and even thought that he sent him abroad because he felt disgusted by his entanglement.

In fact, it is not the case at all.

Even if Gu Changzhen pressed him on the refrigerator and kissed him back then, Jiang Song would never think about him in that way.

No matter whether Gu Changxi likes men or women, he will not judge him by this, so how can he feel disgusted by him?

He hasn't talked to a partner in these years, and there are many rumors about Jiang Song's sexual orientation.

He himself didn't mind.

Because first of all, he doesn't think that love is a matter limited by gender, and second, even he himself is not sure who he likes.

It's night.

Although Gu Changxi followed him into the house, he didn't stay close to him as usual.

Jiang Song thought it was reasonable.

Gu Changxi is such an adult, just like what Xing Ce said, how could it be possible for the person who controls the commercial giant to be around him every day?

He leaned on the sofa and watched the latest stock market.

The news was full of bragging about Gu Changzhen, which made him feel complacent, and he felt a little bit at ease that his wings had hardened.

After a while, Gu Changxi came out with a basin of hot water and put it under his feet.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Song watched Gu Changxi hold his ankle and began to take off his socks, and retreated reflexively.

"Didn't your stomach hurt today?" Gu Changxi lowered his head and said, "Soak your feet."

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Song bent down, hooked the edge of the sock and pulled it down, thinking that the brat would become filial after scolding once, bu'cuo.

Gu Changxi raised his head and looked at him, "Why can't I take it off for you? Could it be that a nurse will take care of you in the future, so I can't take care of you now?"

"What nurse?" Jiang Song had a headache, "I didn't promise to see her."

Gu Changxi was aggressive, "But you didn't refuse."

"That's not..." Jiang Song frowned at him, "You have dealt with so many people in society, can you still not understand this excuse?"

"I don't understand." Gu Changzhen said bluntly, "You don't need to use excuses to deal with me anymore."

"What excuse did I use to deal with you?" Jiang Song wondered, "Other people want to introduce someone to me, can I be blamed for this?"

"Maybe you just let go to see her today, if you see her, will you be willing to get along with her?" Gu Changxi asked him, poking his neck.

"Is there such a wide relationship between people?" Jiang Song rubbed his brows.

"Yes, you don't want to have fate with me," Gu Changxi said coldly, "but you are willing to try with others to see if there is fate."

"How can I have fate with you?" Jiang Song was so wronged, "I have had you as a bastard for two-thirds of my life, what fate do you want?"

The air condensed for half a second, and Gu Changxi suddenly lowered his head and bit his earlobe, his voice was gloomy, "Do you want to know?"

Jiang Song's back was tense.

"Gu Changxi, let go."

"What fate do I want," Gu Changxi's cold lips brushed against his chin, "Will you give it to me?"

Jiang Song held his head up slightly, trying to be calm, "I don't think you will get tired of playing this kind of child's trick."

Gu Changxi pushed him on the back of the sofa with a little force, and the tip of his nose was only half an inch away from Jiang Song's.

The faint woody fragrance lingered around him.

The closer Gu Changzhen's breath came, the faster Jiang Song's heart beat.

But he was still tough on the surface, "How dare you."

The cold kiss finally landed between his eyebrows, "No, I dare not."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-0820:07:44~2021-09-0920:59:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a text-reading machine without emotion, 1 sandalwood scar;

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