"What's the matter, son, you reacted so strongly." Cen Meiling hurriedly stroked Shi Nai's back, "Is it the soup?"

Shi Nai shook his head: "Why does Jian Yi live in our house? Doesn't he have a dormitory?"

"Oh, what are you talking about, what a fuss." Seeing that Shi Nai was fine, Cen Meiling breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Shi Nai stared at his mother with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "He lives in our house, you actually said I made a fuss? Who is your son?"

Cen Meiling snorted and pinched Shi Nai's face: "Of course you are my son, but Nana, speaking of this, Mom wants to discuss something with you."

Shi Nai was dissatisfied with his mother's coaxing, and must have another purpose.

He squeezed his mother's hand away, took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and threw it into his mouth: "What's the matter?"

Cen Meiling moved her chair, leaned closer to Shi Nai and said, "I discussed it with your father, we want to take Jian Yi as a godson, and you just need to nod."

"Cough cough cough-"

Shi Nai was choked by the sweet and sour juice until tears rolled out, and there was still a mixed sweet and sour smell rising up in his chest.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Cen Meiling repeatedly patted Shi Nai on the back, "Why do you react like this when you say Jian Yi? Is there any conflict between you two?"

Shi Nai had tears on his eyelids, looked at his mother, and nodded vigorously with a look of grievance.

Cen Meiling's heart ached, the hand that wiped Shi Nai's tears was reluctant to exert any force.

Shi Nai took a deep breath, and after a while, said: "Mom, tell me, why do you want to move on?"

Cen Meiling was taken aback: "What kind of love do you want?"

Shi Nai put down his chopsticks, and said angrily, "One son is not enough, and I want to pick up another one. If it's not empathy, what is it?"

Cen Meiling couldn't help laughing: "So you're jealous of Jian Yi? It's too funny. In the two years you've been away, Jian Yi has come to see us every month, either cooking us food or giving us a bunch of them. Health care products, you should thank them well, you are not here, they take care of us, you are jealous, and you are too ignorant."

"Take care of you... It's obviously because I feel uneasy and I'm making amends." Shi Nai murmured subconsciously.

Cen Meiling didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

Shi Nai pursed his lips and smirked twice: "Haha, I said that Jian Yi is flattering. In order to win over you, she rushed to show courteousness to you and Dad. You are serious, Mom, you are so funny!"

"Hey, how do you talk, kid?" Cen Meiling suddenly put on the posture of the teaching director, "What is flattery, what is gallantry, he is honest with us, and his heart is truer than pearls. You are not grateful, but you are still teasing People, have you read all the books for nothing?"

"It's more real than pearls, huh..." Shi Nai made a gesture of sticking out his tongue, "Because of this little favor, I just want to pick up someone else's son as my son, regardless of whether the mother is willing or not, I'm quite wishful thinking. "

"Hey——! You——!" After less than an hour of filial piety, Cen Meiling's taunting temper came up, "Don't eat it, just leave it there!"

Hey, here we go again.

Shi Nai laughed helplessly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, got up lazily, walked to the wall, put his hands behind his back, and yelled at Shi Bowen in the living room: "Dad, I'll make you stand again."

Shi Bowen is Shi Nai's savior, as long as he shouts, Shi Nai can go back to his room to sleep in a minute.

Sure enough, Bowen walked into the dining room when he heard the distress signal, and immediately went to pull his wife to comfort her, and winked at Shi Nai while comforting her.

Shi Nai understood very well, seeing his mother's face getting better gradually being coaxed by his father, he moved towards the room little by little.

When Dad successfully took away Mom, Shi Nai slicked the soles of his feet and rolled back to the bedroom numbly.

But within a few minutes, Bowen pushed open the door of his bedroom while comforting his wife.

Shi Nai knew that his father was good at overcoming rigidity with softness, and he was here to seek justice for his wife.

"Dad." Shi Nai called out in a hoarse voice.

Shi Bowen said: "I heard the conversation between you and your mother, and I judge that it is your fault. But since you just got off the plane, you are allowed to sleep tonight, and when you wake up tomorrow, you must take the initiative to apologize to your mother." .”

Shi Nai was lying on the bed with his hands resting on the back of his head, looking at the ceiling, and answered irrelevant questions: "Dad, I just can't figure out what you like about Jian Yi, so much that you want to accept him as a godson, it's just unbelievable."

Shi Bowen pushed his glasses, went to the bed and patted Shi Nai's thigh: "Sit up and say, what does it look like lying on your back, there are no rules."

Shi Nai rolled his eyes, sat up and complained: "Yes, I have no rules, and Jane has rules, so I'd better go back to the United States, so as not to disturb your eyes."

Shi Bowen snorted: "You say you are fat and you are panting, who are you scaring? Why don't you go up to that wall and stand there?"

Shi Nai immediately bowed his head, not daring to answer.

After a moment of silence, Shi Bowen began to explain: "There is a reason for adopting a son. Xiao Jian's mother passed away. It is not easy for Xiao Jian to be alone without relatives and reasons. Your mother feels distressed, so she came up with this idea. "

Shi Nai's mind suddenly exploded, and he raised his head and asked, "Jian Yi passed away? When did it happen?"

Shi Bowen said: "Two years ago, when your mother and I knew about it, Jane had already dealt with the funeral. I was going to tell you at that time, but I was stopped by Jane. He said it was not a good thing, and after a while It affected your study, so I didn’t mention it to you later.”

Shi Nai was stunned, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly became a mess.

As early as three years ago, Shi Nai had met Jian Yi's mother.

At that time, he and Jian Yi had just confirmed their relationship, and Jian Yi took him home and formally introduced herself to his mother as her boyfriend.

Jian Yi's mother is demure, gentle and understanding.Shi Nai still remembered that his mother held her hand and smiled very beautifully.

She praised Shi Nai's exquisite looks, lamented that Jian Yi was lucky, and said that she would come to the house sometime and talk to Shi Nai's parents about the two of them.

Shi Nai didn't dare, saying that his parents' thinking was fixed and they would not agree to this matter.

Jian Yi's mother said, the auntie will ask them if they are okay, until they agree.

But before Shi Nai waited until the day Jian Yi's mother came to the door, he and Jian Yi broke up.

It's only been a few years, and his mother actually...

With an indescribable feeling, Shi Nai slowly lowered his head, and he asked Shi Bowen in a hoarse voice: "Does Jane know your thoughts?"

Shi Bowen nodded: "Your mother mentioned it to him."

"What did he say?" Shi Nai asked lowly.

Shi Bowen said: "He said... he wants to wait for your answer."

When the voice fell to the ground, Shi Nai closed her eyes and fell into silence.

Shi Bowen didn't want to embarrass his son, nor did he want to embarrass his son. Both father and son were silent for a long while.

After a long while, Shi Bowen pressed Shi Nai's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't feel pressured, it's just a formality. The main problem lies with me and your mother. We watched Xiao Jian from high school to university, and we knew everything and liked her from the bottom of my heart. This kid, I like it so much that I want to give him a home, especially after his mother died."

Speaking of this, Shi Bowen stopped for a while, sighed regretfully, and continued: "Of course, if you don't agree, then treat this matter as if we didn't mention it, and we can do whatever we want in the future, okay?"

Shi Nai didn't answer immediately, and remained silent for about a minute.

After that, Shi Nai whispered: "Tell Mom, I agree."

The next morning, Cen Meiling, who learned that Shi Nai agreed, came to knock on Shi Nai's door before seven o'clock.

Shi Nai suffered from insomnia last night, and fell asleep only when the rooster crowed, and now she couldn't hear the knock on the door at all.

Until her mother's voice rang in her ears, Shi Nai pulled the quilt and wrapped her up in a ball in surprise.

"Mom, are you ashamed? How old am I? You just walked into the room without knocking!" Shi Nai was ashamed and panicked, tightly clutching the quilt to cover her lower body, which only had shorts.

Cen Meiling raised her hands in a comforting gesture: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it, I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it yourself, so..."

"All right, all right, did you call me so early?" Shi Nai was impatient, and fell asleep wrapped in the quilt again.

Cen Meiling patted him: "Don't sleep, you have a birthday today, let's go out for lunch."

When Shi Nai was doing something important, he said lazily, "Is there any mistake? It's only seven o'clock in the morning, and someone's lunch starts at seven o'clock."

Cen Meiling said: "Get up, accompany mom to get your hair done, and change your green color by the way."

"I'm not going." Shi Nai pulled the quilt to cover his head, "It's just a meal, why don't you be so grand."

"Recognizing relatives and celebrating birthday, how can two things be sloppy when you put them together." Cen Meiling said while pulling Shi Nai's quilt.

Shi Nai loosened his hands, exposed his eyes, and asked, "I hear what you mean...Jane also wants to celebrate my birthday?"

Cen Meiling pursed her lips and smiled: "He is your god-brother, don't you like celebrating your birthday?"

Shi Nai: "I like..."

The author has something to say: Shi Nai curled his lips: Being a brother is equal to being a brother!How can you not like it.

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