what's mine is mine

. Seeing him defending himself like this, Zimu actually still had memories from more than ten years ago in his mind, and felt a little subtle for a while, "You didn't treat me like this before, did you?" "

"Before, you never took any medicine." Feng Xi's voice came from under the quilt a bit dull, but he was not in high spirits at the moment, even a little depressed, "What are you doing here?"

"..." Zimu took an apple by himself and began to peel it, obviously his skills required a lot.After peeling an apple, he said, "Believe it or not, it was the first time I went to a bar last night."

"..." Liar, are you so proficient at the job for the first time?With suspicious eyes, the little broken boy stretched out a hand to take the apple he handed over. "Then?"

Perhaps it was because the child’s disgusting and suspicious eyes expressed too much meaning, Zimu was choked for a long time, and then he pretended to be angry and said: “Didn’t my older brothers and younger brothers follow me all day when I was young, and emphasized on three meals a day? Once you drew lots for a glorious deed, and let me express my heartfelt love to you after dinner every day, and when you grow up, I will marry you, have you forgotten?"

Feng Xi's originally slightly relaxed expression tensed up. "You left later." There was no sign, no contact.Nowhere to be seen.Thinking of this, Feng Xi looked at the apple in front of him and couldn't help venting his anger. He put it heavily on the coffee table and didn't look at it again, completely burying himself in the quilt.

"...I told your grandma. Your grandma said that you have gone to Hong Kong, and I will tell you when you come back." Zimu stretched his hand under the quilt to tease him, but when he touched the smooth skin under his hand, he couldn't help but A little dazed, I couldn't help but think of the scene of last night.

"Grandma said you moved away! Never come back again!" Feng Xi pulled out his hand that dared to make trouble in the tiger's territory, and glared at him.

Zimu smiled, his handsome face was full of anxiety, he approached him affectionately and said, "But I'm back, and I saw you as soon as I came back, so I came to have a close contact with you by the way. Don't forget, once At first, you agreed to it yourself."

"Hmph. After I knew what you were doing, I regretted it!" Feng Xi broke away from his encircling arms, and the disdainful expression on his little face was unbearable.

The author has something to say: Long time no update!Alas, the main reason is that I am lazy QAQ.But there is no traffic and no motivation to update QAQ.

I rented a grid in a grid shop near the school. Today, the store told me that a bracelet was about to run out and asked me to replenish it. I ran over excitedly to see it, and sold two QAQs.

Alas, in fact, the climax of this article is about to come.So I am going to modify the keywords again QAQ.Finally arrived XD.

☆, side story!two

two

The three of them were relatively speechless, and when they occasionally looked at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, surprises, and some kind of fear.

"You - I haven't been home for a long time, my father misses you very much -" Ying Xili looked at his mother whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and opened his mouth, but still couldn't call out the mother.

"You and Fengxi—" Granny Feng was halfway through speaking, but the sudden fear made her lose her voice, and her face began to turn pale.

"Mom? Mom! Sit down and have a rest!" Yin Jiji saw that Grandma Feng's expression was so pale, and she couldn't care about her younger brother whom she hadn't seen in decades, so she hurriedly helped the old man to sit down in the rest area.

With both hands in his pockets, Ying Xili followed behind them with an unpredictable expression.He didn't go to help his mother, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.As for what he was thinking, only he knew.

"Slow down, take a breath, let me ask." Yin Jiji comforted Haofeng's grandmother, straightened up and faced her former younger brother who was now a head taller than her. "What's the relationship between you and Fengxi?"

Ying Xili frowned, "Is Feng Xi really your son? Where's his father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Feng's heart beat violently, and her face, which had just recovered some blood color, suddenly turned white again: "Sinister! The family is unfortunate——"

"What's your relationship with him?" The ominous premonition in Yin Jiji's heart intensified until he heard Ying Xili's answer.

"I'm his boyfriend." Ying Xili pursed her lips unhappily. In his opinion, this sister was just as unlovable as before. She habitually ignored other people's words and only asked for the answers she wanted.

"His father——" Yin Jiji's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. Fortunately, Grandma Feng saw her shaking her body and helped her in time.However, after sitting down, her swollen head couldn't be relieved much. She could only speak as hard as she could, but the words she spoke were as thin as mosquitoes, and Ying Xili could barely hear the two syllables of "Dad".

"What did you say? What's wrong with his father?" He watched the two women who looked like noble ladies help each other out of composure at this moment, and finally noticed something was wrong, and this premonition made him tremble uncontrollably "Didn't you--didn't you--didn't you?" His tone changed from surprise to suspicion and anger, and finally it was full of weak pleading.

"I didn't... If I fell for him, I would never be able to have children again..." The woman began to sneer, "It's good for you, you can't see each other in the same city for more than ten years, but you hooked up with him -"

"Impossible!" Ying Xili's mind was in a mess, and countless thoughts buzzed and tried to get into his mind, but he couldn't understand anything clearly, he only knew to repeat useless murmurs that couldn't change the reality. "Impossible...impossible..." Fengxi...how could it be my son?How could it be my son?I still have a son?My son...Funxi—

After taking a few deep breaths, Yin Jiji finally allowed herself to return to the normal operation state at work. She took out the makeup mirror from her handbag and carefully touched up her makeup.It wasn't until she finished smearing that she finished what she was about to say: "No matter what, you must break up. No matter what."

"No—" Ying Xili retorted subconsciously, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't come up with sufficient reasons to support them.

"No? Then let him know that his so-called boyfriend is his own father?" Yin Jiji spoke in a low tone, but very quickly, "He can be gay, but the person can't be his own father!"

"But we don't know! When I met him, we didn't know the relationship between the two parties! We can—" His words were interrupted mercilessly by Yin Jiji.

"That's because no one thought that you could shamelessly attack a young man who was only old enough to be your son. I thought what happened back then was the limit of your shamelessness, but I didn't expect that after more than ten years, your scale is constantly changing." It's breaking the lower limit!" The woman looked at Ying Xili with deep-seated disgust and anger.

It was only at this moment that Ying Xili realized how much Fengxi looked like his mother, as long as he thought about how Fengxi looked at him with such eyes, the man could hardly breathe.

Why, I will be his father?

The author has something to say: the original outline was that Fengxi knew the inside story and accepted it in one chapter. Now that I think about it, it is still too hasty. How can it be so easy?

☆, side story!three

three

"You are back." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Feng Xi turned his head away, seeing Ying Xili and the others entering the room, his expression was not very good. "What's wrong? Xili?"

"Huh? Oh, uh, we met before, and we talked about something." Ying Xili sat by Fengxi's bed, and touched his face with some stiff movements. "are you feeling better?"

Feng Xi looked at him suspiciously, then at his mother and grandma: "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Jiji nudged Grandma Feng who was in a daze with her elbow, and the latter shivered suddenly, glanced at her daughter and son in a hurry, and walked to the grandson's bed in a few steps, "Qian'er, grandma, look, how are you doing?" gone?"

In fact, the allergies on Fengxi's body are not particularly serious, at least they are not uncomfortable. Although it looks like there are a lot of red marks on his body, they are just swollen and hot.At this time, Grandma Feng was pretending to be busy, and Fengxi, who was worried that the three of them had been out for a long time, gradually became more uneasy—as soon as mother and grandma came in, the expressions of the three of them changed drastically, and they didn't say hello to each other. With a single sound, the three of them went out until now. What happened that he didn't know?

"You...don't hide it from me, you have to tell me clearly about something." It's not the first time Feng Xi has had trouble with his mother and grandma, but it's definitely the first time he feels so uneasy. "You must never lie to me."

Grandma Feng stopped tucking him in the quilt, and looked back at her daughter a little helplessly.Yin Jiji received her mother's distress signal and signaled her to go out first, and then she invited Zimu who was sitting on the other side to go out, and then she looked at Ying Xili: "As for you—"

Ying Xili, who had been staring at Fengxi distractedly, felt like being pricked by a needle when he heard Yin Jiji's words. He jumped up in a hurry and wanted to go out, but was pulled by the woman. He was so strong that he didn't pay attention and almost fell down.

"Since you want to know what happened, I'll tell you, don't regret it after you hear it." Yin Jiji looked at her son blankly staring at her and Ying Xili's hands together with a blank expression on his face. She felt distressed for a moment, but she continued to speak calmly. "This man, Ying Xili, is your biological father."

"What—" Feng Xi could hardly believe what she heard, and was interrupted by her mother just as she was about to speak.

"Before I had you, I was the adopted daughter of the Ying family. Ying Xili had been pursuing me, but I rejected him; and then at my high school graduation party, he drugged me—" Yin Jiji's face was indifferent, as if she had been raped by her back then. The person who prescribes the drug is not like her.Meanwhile, Ying Xili, who could only act as a clay sculpture, felt something was wrong, and was pinched by his waist when he was about to interrupt, and he shut his mouth wisely. "I was very angry at the time and swore I would never come back after I went to college. Then I fainted during military training and found you. At that time, I wanted to kill you for my studies, but the doctor told me that if If I kill you, it will be difficult to have children in the future, and you may be my only child."

"I hesitated for a long time, and I couldn't make a decision. At this time, your grandma came to find me, and she asked me to keep you. I will continue to study after you are born, and she will take care of you. I agreed. After that, your grandpa's house People from other provinces have been looking for us in other provinces, but after you were born, your grandma brought you back to this city, and later, I also came back to work here."

"As for this man, I guess you know the reason for being with you now?"

The author has something to say: struggle, struggle, struggle!Tomb-sweeping day tomorrow, I haven't gone back to hang the grave for several years QAQ

☆, side story!Four

four

The blood faded from the young man's face, he seemed to be trying to maintain calm and calm, but the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed, and the anger burst out from his words: "So, you are telling me a ridiculous fact that I Become a substitute for your own mother?"

Yin Jiji did not shy away from her son's rebellious tone, well, this is really not rebellious. "Actually, your father just proposed to me," she looked down at her son with a smile on her lips, "I have already agreed."

"Heh!" The young man laughed back angrily, and looked at the man who had kept his head bowed in silence, "Ying Xili, are you happy with this kind of drama where the ex and the incumbent are pinching each other? Oh, it's because I'm too arrogant. It’s not even an incumbent.”

"I, I am your...father. I just realized——I, I'm sorry for you, Xi—" Ying Xili felt extremely uncomfortable being looked at by Feng Xi's needle-like eyes. He opened his mouth to apologize, but he was scratching his head. Can't think of what to say, "You, you forgive me..."

Feng Xi looked at him and neither refuted nor explained, but just apologized. Such a man made him very disappointed.He smiled self-deprecatingly, unable to get angry anymore, bowed his head and issued the order to evict the guest.

"You have a good rest, and remember to come to the wedding later." Facing his son's non-violent and non-cooperative attitude, Yin Jiji smiled, dropped the last sentence and left.

Ying Xili looked helplessly at the young man who buried herself in the quilt, and then at Yin Jiji who had an indifferent face, and could only leave behind her.

It was not until he heard the door knock that Feng Xi let himself out of the quilt to get some air.

Really... it happened again.This time, it was my own mother who came out to disrupt the situation, ha ha.Can't we talk about a love that has a beginning and an end?No, it actually has a beginning and an end, and being has an end.

Feng Xi smiled quietly, smiling to herself, the only one in the room.It's just that as soon as the smile fell, I felt the curvature of moisture across the cheeks.

五

Yin Jiji looked impatiently at Ying Xili, who was walking back and forth like a trapped animal within an inch, and mocked unkindly: "Do you regret it now?"

Hearing her speak, the man couldn't help complaining as if he had found a sniping point: "You didn't say what you were going to say! You lied to him!"

"Otherwise? Let him know that you don't like me, you are also drugged, and then you two continue to be together?" The woman raised the corners of her lips, and her red lips spat out cruel words, "Don't be so naive, you two Father and son blind date, do you want to be punished by heaven?"

"You!" The man scratched his hair anxiously, "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open!"

"Yes, you don't like me, you hate me, and I don't necessarily like where you are going." Yin Jiji looked towards the direction of the ward, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "If I don't say that, how can I stop him from thinking about you. My son, I still don't know? No matter how difficult the situation is, as long as he is convinced, he will not turn back when he hits the south wall. But when it comes to the issue of dignity, he will only swallow blood in his stomach if his teeth are knocked out , It’s like nothing happened to laughing at you after the end. He can be gay, but the object must never be you. Absolutely, yes, no, can.”

She tidied up her dress and got up to find Grandma Feng.

Ying Xili watched her back disappear into the end, and realized with self-deprecation that he didn't even have the position to keep the love, so how could he ask Fengxi to do anything?This young man is engraved in his heart, the way he smiles, the way he cries, the way he looks proud, the way he loses—all kinds of faces, he knows all about them, and he can tell you any one he chooses.Why is such a young man his son?In addition to the gender and age differences between them, now there is another natural moat that cannot be crossed.

He couldn't help but began to doubt his love for the boy.Is this love pure?Is the young man who caught a glimpse at the beginning really the appearance of love?Or was it the pull of blood that made him mistakenly recognize the young man as the incarnation of love?He was immersed in this sudden relationship for no reason and couldn't extricate himself, which was unimaginable in the past - back then, if someone said that Ying Xili would fall in love with someone, even if he restrained himself from going wild for a month , he would laugh his teeth out.But now, in order to pursue the youth, he restrained his temperament and stopped being promiscuous in the past six months, and he has surprised many people in the circle.He loves him so far, isn't this considered love?He loves him more than he loves himself, isn't that considered love?As long as the thought of him no longer loves him, it hurts like a knife. Isn't this love?If this is not love, there is nothing more sad than this.He has lived for more than 30 years, and the person he fell in love with for the first time made him unable to distinguish between love and family affection-there is nothing more sad than this.

If that wasn't love—I love him—by now, it was love.

The man leaned against the white wall of the hospital, staring at the ward where his loved one was. The room was still the same room. When he entered again, he had lost his original identity.

I love him, until now, in the future, until life and death.

I love him.

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☆, January 2010, 1 cloudy

Overcast April 2010, 1

I haven't kept a diary for a long time.

Since moving into this house.

I watched the servants busy for the wedding every day, and everyone ran with anticipation on their faces.

Admittedly, they rejoice in the lucrative salary.And I, as the biological son of the newlywed who is about to get married, didn't feel the slightest joy.

What am I happy about?What can I be happy about?How can I be happy?Do not make jokes.My boyfriend is going to be my real dad now.The person he loves is not me, but my mother.And I was attracted by this man because I looked like my mother.

It's simply a joke of the world.

He does not love me.

What he said about loving me was all lies.

Side story!

一

Old house, study.

The old butler handed over the information respectfully and stood aside.

"This is Fengxi?" The gray-haired old man flipped through the information, and finally stared at the photo for a long time without returning to his senses.From the expressionless face of the young man in the photo, he vaguely saw Ying Xili when he was young, although this child's facial features looked more like his mother.

"Yes, master, this is Young Master Sun's file." The old housekeeper stood with his hands down and replied respectfully.

"Both his grandma and his mother's surname are Yin, why is he named Feng? Whose surname is this after?" After a while, Ying Nantian shifted his gaze to another photo frame on the desk and asked casually.

"Returning to Master, Young Master Sun's name is Fengxi. At that time, Madam and Young Madam had been arguing for too long. The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau hurriedly got off work and directly typed the household registration name as Fengxi, without a surname."

"Heh, it's right that you don't have a surname. How can an illegitimate child deserve a surname. Heh, forget it, and then I will go and transfer his household registration back for him. The descendants of my Ying family, even if they are illegitimate children, have not left their household registration outside. The rules." The old man laughed mockingly, "Where is Madam, when will you move back?"

"This..." The old housekeeper quietly raised his head and glanced at the old man in front of the desk, he was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

"Say." Ying Nantian moved the photo frame on the table closer, and looked at Yin Hong who was still in his 40s and [-]s in the photo, with tenderness in his eyes.

The old housekeeper thought to himself that he was going to die anyway, so he couldn't hide, so he closed his eyes and said in a loud voice: "Madam said, you haven't found her for so many years, you lost, unless you...you If you go to pick her up in a sedan chair, you have to step over the stove—otherwise, she won’t come back.”

Something seems wrong, why did the style of painting change so fast!Want this bad old man to take a bridal sedan chair?What a joke!

Ying Nantian: "..." The dead old woman hasn't seen her for more than ten years, why did she go to wandering wild and still not come back?

In any case, after waiting for a month without any results, Ying Nantian, who loves his wife eagerly, brought the team to the downstairs of Fengxi's house.

Feng Xi was not at home at that time, and it is said that at that time, a black Bentley slid from the gate of the community to the downstairs of their unit, blocking their community so tightly that the residents of the community saw a rich man (old) who had been affectionate for ten years. Regret chasing after loving a commoner wife (old) In the end, the couple both returned home at ten o'clock in the romance scene.

So later on, Fengxi was moved out of nowhere for no reason, and there was an extra grandpa who didn't look good every time he saw him.Fortunately, the one who looks up and down every day is only the old version of Ying Xili, not the mature version of Ying Xili, otherwise Fengxi really can't guarantee that he can stay in that "home" peacefully.Although the old version of Ying Xili's hostility towards him really baffled him, but Feng Xi silently endured the arrogant smile that grandma had never seen before.Apart from the servants, there were only three of them living in this big house.His mother is still at the original home, close to the hospital where she works.As for Ying Xili, Feng Xi hadn't seen him for more than a month.He had no intention of inquiring about anything about this man, and even deliberately ignored it.But none of this can change the fact that their wedding date is approaching.

But soon, his peaceful days came to an end.Ying Xili moved back to live.

The day the man came home, the weather was not very good, gloomy.As soon as he got out of the car, he subconsciously looked up at the grass in the distance.After one look, he couldn't move his eyes anymore.

Feng Xi just sat on the grass under the sky that seemed to be raining all the time, with his hands wrapped around his knees, his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.As soon as he felt movement around him, he was hugged by a man.

"..." Feng Xi was actually taken aback, but after thinking about it, he realized that no one here would dare to treat him like this, calling him Young Master Sun more respectfully than anyone else.As if he was rare. (The main reason is that he has been neglected.) Being hugged by a man like this made Feng Xi, who had been calm and downplaying his past relationship with everyone's questioning eyes for more than a month, couldn't help but feel sad. It is conceivable that he can't get rid of this man.

"Hey, don't move, let me hug you. Let—Daddy hug—" The man suppressed the constriction in his throat, his voice was already hoarse beyond recognition.Ying Xili hugged the baby he had been thinking about day and night, tried his best to restrain the urge to kiss his lips, and could only kiss the side face of the boy in his arms. "Miss you—"

The originally sad boy had calmed down, but when he heard the man's hoarse miss, he was instantly ignited and struggled: "What is this? Charity! Since you said you want me to forgive you, you must break it completely! Do it!" What is it to look like a broken root? I don't need your charity!"

"Baby—" Ying Xili hastily stopped the boy's waving hands and hugged him tightly, "Baby—good boy—don't move, don't move—baby! Don't cry! Don't cry—" He kissed the boy in distress With the bitter tears on his face, he hugged this person tightly in his arms, wishing he would never let go.

"Get out! Get out—" Feng Xi was held immobile by the man, but he was overwhelmed by overwhelming despair, and he burst into tears. "What are you doing here—! Go get married—! Marry you—"

The man was infected by his despair, and couldn't help but blushed when he hugged him, "Baby, I'm sorry, Dad... Dad loves you—I'm sorry——"

Feng Xi cried bitterly in despair.

What's the use of love.What's the use of love?What's the use of love!

You love me, can you not get married?You love me and want to get married?You are going to get married, what do you still love me for!You are going to marry my mother!It was with my mother!You turned out to be my father—how could you be my father—!how can you - how can you -

It's my father.

Feng Xi was powerless to cry anymore, he had exhausted all his strength, he could only limp down on the grass, watching the panicked man run to the distant house to find a doctor.

How can you be my father, Xili.But I—

I love you.I still love you.

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☆, September 2010, 1

2010. 1, 22

He is my father. (For half a month, Fengxi’s diary has only this sentence. At the beginning, he would write it several times. Until now, he has opened the notebook and written it, and then quickly closed it and did not want to take a second look.)

Extras

Today is Laba Festival.Snack time.

Feng Xi picked up the porridge bowl with a spoon, seeing the sticky lump, he really didn't want to eat it.He took another mouthful of the porridge tentatively, and after swallowing it with difficulty, he simply put the spoon away.As soon as the clear sound of the spoon fell, he felt a displeasure-mixed gaze moving towards him. He looked up, and it was indeed that well-dressed old man.The boy looked at the grandmother beside him who was drinking porridge gracefully, then turned his head and smiled playfully at the old man, full of provocation.

Hearing the sound of "铛", Ying Nantian put down the spoon heavily. "Drink your porridge well, what are you looking at!"

Feng Xi smiled slightly again, "Yes, I'll drink my porridge well, what are you looking for?"

Ying Nantian suffocated, but was choked back by the boy's words. He was about to get angry when Yin Hong and Ying Xili, who saw that something was wrong, tried to persuade him.

"Old man, be quiet! Why are you being so cruel to my baby! Be good, little seam, stop drinking if you don't like it." Yin Hong looked into Fengxi's bowl, and found that the child who didn't like meat porridge had actually put the porridge in the bowl. After eating the porridge, he glared at Ying Nantian again, this dead old man is really looking for trouble.

"Father! The food is good, don't talk about it." Ying Xili quickly took a look at Fengxi's expression, and turned to persuade his father beside him.

The anger was extinguished, and Ying Nantian, who could faintly see the misty smoke above his head, simply added a bowl of porridge and started eating again, ignoring the two mother and son who were overly protective of the cub.

Feng Xi looked at the smoky war at the dinner table coldly, as if he was delighted.He stood up happily, "I'm full."

"Where are you going?" Ying Xili couldn't help asking anxiously seeing him walking towards the gate so late.

"Go out and play." Feng Xi turned his head and smiled, his smile was impeccable, he replied obediently, "Dad."

Ying Xili was taken aback for a moment, added a word of caution, and numbly watched the boy walk out of the house.It's been half a month since he's been home, and occasionally when the two of them are together, Feng Xi usually ignores him.But every time Fengxi called him dad, he was always short-circuited.

Ying Nantian on the side looked at Yin Hong who was following him and snorted unhappily: "Little bastard, this is the first time, I go out to play on weekend nights, and I don't study hard, hmph." He looked at the silent The son asked, "Why does your sister—Achna splendens always work overtime? How is your business?"

The man forced a smile, and replied, "Mom is helping, it's pretty good, it should be March. Sister, the director, is very busy."

"If you let her get married and not work, then the girl will definitely not like it." Ying Nantian put down the bowl, "You should also pay attention to yourself, and you can't be sloppy with life's major events. You said that after so many years of trouble, you still want to be with you My sister got married—”

Ying Xili stood up so loudly that he endured and endured so that he didn't get angry at his father, "Don't worry. I'll go upstairs first."

Speechlessly watching his son go upstairs to his room, Ying Nantian added another half bowl of porridge silently.My son is getting older, his wings are stiff, and he can't control it anymore...

Yin Hong, who sent Fengxi away, came back and saw Ying Nantian who was drinking porridge alone, and sneered mercilessly, "Why, your son was angry again?"

"Who knows him! When it comes to weddings, he loses his temper! No one puts a gun on his head to force him to get married. It's hard to say that the decision I made is so contradictory now—" Ying Nantian changed the subject, rushing to please The wife smiled and said, "Are you full? Laba porridge is your favorite, can I add some more?"

The author has something to say: the number of hits has not changed, and there is no motivation to update QAQ these days!I'm very happy to see two points added today hehe~ I'm here to fight!Going to Tianzifang tomorrow, I don’t know if it’s fun ╮(╯▽╰)╭ I’m a little hungry, let’s find something to eat (╯3╰) Let’s see the officials~

☆, side story!two

two

Taking a sidelong glance at Zimu, who occasionally turned his head to look at him, Feng Xiliang asked him, "Have you seen enough?"

Zimu smiled casually, "Of course not, how can I see enough." But being reminded by the young man, he still turned his head, looked ahead and carefully steered the steering wheel.

This time, Zimu didn't stare at him, instead Fengxi stared at the figure of a man driving seriously printed on the side car window in a daze.

Zimu... Fengxi raised the corners of his mouth, his thoughts couldn't return for a while, and they were scattered in the torrent of time.

At the age of five.

"Stop crying, good boy, look, my brother beat those bad guys away, no one will bully you anymore." The half-grown boy frantically comforted the crying little boy, but couldn't find a way , the little boy is still very sad.After a long while, the little boy was tired from crying, so he hiccupped and slowly calmed down, but tears were still streaming down his face from time to time.

Seeing that the little ancestor finally stopped crying, Zimu breathed a sigh of relief, and groped around to find a pack of crumpled tissues for the little ancestor to blow his nose.

Xiao Fengxi obediently blew her nose and wiped her tears with her little hand, but with just two or three strokes, she successfully turned herself into a freshly baked little tabby cat.

Zimu who came back after throwing the ball of paper: "..."

Reluctantly, he wiped the child's face with a tissue, and asked him, "Why did those scoundrels bully you just now?" Zimu had just finished school, and when he came back, he saw a group of children chasing each other. Cried.It sounded familiar to him, but when he fixed his eyes on it, it turned out to be Fengxi, and he immediately got angry and rushed to beat and kick a bunch of little kids, finally snatching Fengxi back.

The little boy kept crying, and the paper towel soon became soaked. He raised his teary eyes, and his soft and waxy voice was faintly hoarse, "I won't play with them next time, obviously the little girls are here, why don't you play with them?" If you want to snatch me as a bride, it hurts me so much QAQ."

Zimu: "..."

He just knew ==.Sighing helplessly, Zimu squatted down to show Fengxi who rolled up his sleeves to show him the red handprint on his arm, and flew away in pain.Those little bastards didn't know how serious they were, but they were so ruthless.He held the child's chubby arms like tender lotus root joints, couldn't help but kissed him after exhaling painfully, raised his head, and saw the child staring at him with blushing cheeks and bright eyes. "Seam? What's the matter?"

"Brother kisses again, and the little slit won't hurt anymore." Xiao Fengxi looked at him expectantly, until he kissed the chubby arm in his black line again.I thought I would be able to take the child home after work, but as soon as I stood up, I heard the child crying. "Brother perfunctory me—pain—"

Zimu: "..."

Perfunctory?

MD, who taught it, don't let him know! (A child who didn't snatch the bride today sneezed unhappily.) Zimu frowned, seeing the boy who was staring at him so hard that he lost his temper, and squatted down helplessly again. "Okay, okay, brother is wrong." He looked at the small tender arm in his hand seriously, and kissed it lightly with the rigorous attitude of writing a test paper for the final exam.

"Small seam? Zimu? What are you doing with this?" Grandma Feng couldn't help asking when she came back from shopping and looked at the two children squatting here.

Zimu: "..." It's so embarrassing to be seen.

Feng Xi: "Grandma! Brother, let me fly away!"

Grandma Feng: "What? Why does it hurt you, baby?"

three

"Hmm..." Feng Xi was a little out of breath, pushed away the man who was pressing him down, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

Zimu kissed his lips affectionately before letting him go, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"It's hard to press." Feng Xi's eyes fell on the dancing boy on the stage, and he answered him briefly.

Zimu followed his gaze to the stage and smiled, hugged his waist tightly, leaned over and breathed in his ear, "Isn't the show so exciting that I blocked you from watching it?"

Feng Xi moved his eyes back, and gave him a cold look, "I just saw that the gigolo's legs were not cleanly shaved."

Zimu: "..."

"You." The man had no choice but to pull the boy over and kiss him, "By the way, how is your family? Why is your mother still living in Lexin Community?"

Feng Xi was a little annoyed when Zimu mentioned his mother, but she suppressed it. "She's busy. Grandpa's house is too far away. It's inconvenient for her to go to work."

Seeing his sullen face, Zimu couldn't help but smile meaningfully, "Then, when will Ying's wedding be held?"

The young man's face froze, and he smiled immediately, "It shouldn't be long. A few days ago, I saw a tailor bring a dress to grandpa's house."

"Really?" Zimu kissed the boy's cold ears lightly, with a smile on his face, "It's really a good thing is coming."

Yingjia.

Couldn't help but look up at the wall clock again, Ying Xili was pacing by the window irritably.It's so late, why hasn't Fengxi come back?I used to go out to play, and I came back at eleven o'clock anyway, and now it's twelve o'clock——

Looking at the dark mountains in the distance or the lack of car lights on the road, he hesitated again and again and took out his mobile phone.

beep--

"Hello? Xi, why don't you go home?"

("Not going back today.")

"Where are you