My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

Back in the house, Fault Tolerance was called by Jiang Biegu to eat at the restaurant, but he didn't want to eat, not because he was hungry, but because he didn't want to eat the meal made by Mrs. Zhang, but he didn't want to waste it, and he didn't want Jiang Biegu to see anything. Otherwise, it is very likely that you already know everything.

After Jiang Biegu's hot food was served again, he went to read a book on the sofa in the living room. While eating, Tolerance looked at him furtively from time to time. Originally, he wanted to find out what Jiang Biegu's attitude towards today's matter was, but he was caught Jiang Biegu's glasses caught his attention.

I don't know when he put it on, but it looks a lot gentler than usual, and it's pretty nice.

When Rong fault looked up at him again, Jiang Biegu got up from the sofa, took a look at Rong fault, told him to eat well, and then walked to the study.

Tolerance kicked the bean sprouts by his feet and asked it:

"Has that person filed a complaint?"

Bean sprouts barked twice, as if to answer, and the mood of fault tolerance was even worse.

But no matter what, Fault Tolerance felt that he had done nothing wrong, but how would that woman tell Jiang Biegu about herself?Does Jiang Biegu already know?If so, why not ask yourself?Did he believe that person's words and feel that he was very rude?

Or, he didn't know at all?

After eating nervously and washing the dishes, Tolerance hesitated for a long time between going to the study to find Jiang Biegu or going back to his own room, but he decided to go back to his own room. He had nothing to say, because no matter what that person said, Jiang Bie So whatever you say to yourself, you are right.

That being the case, there is no need to ask.

But when he walked back to the room, Jiang Biegu's voice came from behind him:

"Do you have time? Chat?"

Perhaps it was because the conversation in the study was not very pleasant last time, but Jiang Biegu chose to talk in the living room this time, sitting opposite him with tolerance, and Jiang Biegu laughed a little with the look of being ready to explode at any time.

Feeling fault-tolerant and sensitive, when he looked over, his brows frowned, but his tone was not angry:

"Are you laughing at me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Biegu admitted frankly: "I think your appearance is very interesting, do you think I'm going to scold you? Or do I want to drive you away?"

Tolerance: "She told you all!"

This is an affirmative sentence, and Jiang Biegu did not deny it:

"You haven't walked out of the room all day, Mrs. Zhang is worried about explaining the situation to me, shouldn't she?"

Tolerance didn't speak, but his face was filled with displeasure, Jiang Biegu sighed helplessly, and said:

"Mistake tolerance, have you never thought of a possibility?"

Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu, did not speak, and waited for his next words. A few seconds later, he heard Jiang Biegu's voice:

"A possibility that I'm on your side."

Fault tolerance's expression froze for a moment, he really didn't expect it, not because he didn't believe that Jiang Biegu was a good person, but because he didn't think he was better than a nanny who had taken care of him for six years.

He did live here, but it was only a few days, and they didn't even fully understand each other. Under such a situation, Tolerance felt that it was reasonable for Jiang Biegu to favor that woman.

But what Tolerance didn't expect was that Jiang Biegu said that he was on his side.

"Sister-in-law Zhang told me that she told you about her parents and you were very angry. I think your reaction to this matter is normal. It is normal to have emotions when you hear things you don't like to hear and encounter things you don't like. It's only natural to be angry, not to mention that you didn't hurt Aunt Zhang, so you didn't do anything wrong."

Tolerance didn't speak, the expression of anger on his face changed into surprise, and he looked at Jiang Biegu.

"But having said that, Auntie Zhang is not at fault for this incident, and I am also responsible. I didn't tell Auntie Zhang about your situation, so that she didn't know about your situation at all, so I expressed my self-righteous concern to make you uncomfortable. Now, she didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, do you understand that?"

Tolerance nodded:

"It's just like I thought you didn't forgive me before, regardless of me."

"Yes." Jiang Biegu smiled: "This is a misunderstanding caused by the unequal information between each other. If I heard it, I wouldn't ignore you. If Mrs. Zhang knew about you, she wouldn't say these things either."

Rong Fault fell silent, he didn't speak for a long time, he was thinking about something with his head down, Jiang Bie didn't urge him, and kept waiting quietly, he thought Fault Rong would figure it out.

About two or three minutes later, Tolerance raised his head and looked at Jiang Biegu with an expression that resembled a feeling of going all out.

"I understand." Tolerance said, "Tomorrow I will apologize to Aunt Zhang."

Jiang Biegu nodded appreciatively:

"Although I think Mrs. Zhang should apologize to you first, but I also support your behavior of respecting the old and loving the young. After all, she is old."

Tolerance smiled, maybe it was a little unnatural because he didn't laugh often, but he still smiled:

"I see."

"Then can you tell me now, where have you been today?" Jiang Biegu changed the subject without any warning.

Fault Tolerance didn't expect Jiang Biegu to ask this, and his little face was obviously stunned for a moment, before recovering after a few seconds:

"Can you not say it?"

Jiang Biegu nodded and smiled faintly:

"Of course, you are not obliged to report all your things to me. I also like that you are honest with me now, instead of making up lies because you don't want to tell me."

Tolerance didn't speak, and Jiang Biegu was silent for a while, then spoke again:

"But forgive me. You are still young, and the outside world is not safe. You are not in good health. During this time, I hope you stay at home to recuperate. Of course, you can also go out. I have no intention of shutting you down. As long as you pay attention to safety and don't let yourself get hurt, of course I still hope that you will say hello to me before you leave and let me know where you have been. As a person who lives with you, I will be more at ease, but this is not Not force."

Jiang Biegu listened to every word, but didn't respond for a long time. Looking at his blank expression, Jiang Biegu thought it was a little funny, and asked with a smile:

"what happened?"

Fault tolerance shook his head: "No one has ever told me this."

Jiang Biegu was taken aback for a moment, and before he could react, he got up and bowed to Jiang Biegu: "Thank you very much, I know what to do."

Jiang Biegu was amused by Tolerance's earnestness, and really felt that this was a really good kid:

"Okay, it's okay, let's play."

Tolerance is no fun, but he still decided to go back to his room. Jiang Biegu seemed to have work to do, and he didn't want to disturb him.

-

When Mrs. Zhang came the next day, Ding Cheng had already arrived. She didn't go inside, but waited in the car at the entrance of the villa. Mrs. Zhang took a look inside and knocked on the window. Ding Cheng lowered the window and opened it with a smile. hello:

"Sister Zhang."

Mrs. Zhang smiled: "You are here so early?"

"Well, I'm going to pick up a client at the airport later, so it's a little early." Ding Cheng responded, "Is there something wrong with Mrs. Zhang?"

"I do have something I want to ask you." Mrs. Zhang hesitated to speak, but after a few seconds of silence, she asked, "Where did Mr. Jiang bring the child inside?"

Ding Cheng and Mrs. Zhang have known each other for 9 years. It is not easy to ask Jiang Bie directly. She will ask Ding Cheng occasionally. Go out half a word.

Ding Cheng felt that Mrs. Zhang's question today was quite normal. After all, it was something that had no warning at all. Even he himself was taken aback by Jiang Biegu's decision at the beginning.

There was nothing that could not be said between Jiang Biegu and Tolerance, so Ding Cheng briefly explained how he met him and how he brought them back. Mrs. Zhang frowned a little upon hearing this:

"Is this a kid who lives by picking up trash?"

Mrs. Zhang's reaction made Ding Cheng think that she was distressed and tolerant, but before she could say any words of relief, Mrs. Zhang asked another question:

"Xiao Ding, you said that Mr. Jiang has lived on his own for so long and suddenly brought back a child and a dog. Does he have any thoughts?"

Ding Cheng didn't quite understand Mrs. Zhang's meaning. After thinking for a few seconds, he still couldn't figure it out, so he opened the car door and got out:

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"I don't mean anything else." Mrs. Zhang smiled unnaturally: "I just think that Mr. Jiang has been alone for such a long time, and I thought he would live alone forever. Now that he is like this, I'm afraid it will change in the future. gone."

"Isn't that good?" Ding Cheng said, "He's been alone for too long, and it's not a bad thing to have someone to accompany him."

Mrs. Zhang twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly and said nothing, and stepped into the room.

Jiang Biegu just happened to come down from the upstairs, and saw Aunt Zhang nodding indifferently to say hello, Aunt Zhang smiled, looked around the room, but did not see fault tolerance:

"What about the little mistake? Are you still angry? This is too angry."

"No." Jiang Biegu said: "The child is indeed a little sensitive, but he won't be angry all night, and he's fine."

"That's good." Mrs. Zhang smiled, but she was supposed to be cooking, but she still stopped where she was, and she didn't leave until Jiang Biegu came over to change her shoes. Jiang Biegu noticed her strangeness and said Ask: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhang thought about it, and asked:

"Mr. Jiang, are you bringing this child back for adoption? Treat him as your own child?"

Jiang Biegu was a little surprised that Mrs. Zhang would ask this question, but she still answered:

"I have no such plan. The child is already 13 years old, and I'm only 14 years younger than me. Why adopt? Let's take care of him as a younger brother."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and didn't speak. When she was about to go to the kitchen, she was stopped by Jiang Biegu. He glanced at the direction of Fault Tolerance's bedroom to make sure that no one came out, and then said:

"The child may apologize to you later for what happened yesterday. It's okay for you to tell him that it's okay. If you can, also say sorry to him. He will be very happy."

Auntie Zhang didn't expect Jiang Biegu to say that to herself, she was stunned for a moment, and didn't answer right away, but when Jiang Biegu asked her if she was feeling well, Auntie Zhang came back to her senses and hurriedly responded:

"Don't worry, I know how to do it."

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Also, if the child goes out, please tell me."

Although she didn't understand why Jiang Biegu made such an explanation, Mrs. Zhang still nodded: "Okay."

Mrs. Zhang sent Jiang Biegu and Ding Cheng away, and after watching the car go away, she went back to the living room and sat down with a frown. She was very disturbed because she tolerated mistakes.

She originally thought that after what happened six years ago, Jiang Biegu would always live alone, after all, he had indeed done so in the past six years.

Except myself and Ding Cheng, who I knew before, I didn't even make friends. Even Xu Yanqing seldom came over, but this time I brought a person home directly, even though it was just a child.

But this was enough to make Mrs. Zhang feel uneasy to the extreme. This child might change Jiang Biegu's current life, and then Mrs. Zhang's own life would also change along with it.

In the past six years, she only needs to come to clean once a week, and she will be paid generously. Jiang Biegu will give her a sum of money during the New Year and holidays, and Jiang Biegu even arranges for the children in the family to go to school and work.

Jiang Biegu lived alone, and he didn't need anyone's consent to say anything or do anything, but if there was another person around him, would he interfere with Jiang Biegu's actions?Will I no longer have these conveniences and benefits?

Although this was just an idea of ​​his own, it was unbelievable that Jiang Biegu would come back with fault tolerance. What if Jiang Biegu really came out and decided to meet new people?What if the newcomer really stops Jiang Biegu from giving him these conveniences?That would be scary, and she didn't want to suffer the consequences.

When Fault Tolerance walked out of the room, he saw Mrs. Zhang sitting alone on the sofa thinking about something. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he remembered what he promised Jiang Biegu last night, so he left after all. In the past, he stood by and shouted in a low and awkward voice:

"Aunt Zhang."

Mrs. Zhang's thoughts were interrupted, she heard the sound and looked over.Originally, fault tolerance was a trouble in her imagination just now, so when she met the real person at this time, she couldn't completely get out of that emotion, and her tone was a bit lukewarm:

"Is something wrong?"

"I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I'm sorry."

Because of Jiang Bie's story, Auntie Zhang apologized to herself for such a child who didn't seem to be easily provoked. She was not surprised at all, but she didn't say anything. She was thinking about what to do.

Do we act as if nothing happened and let nature take its course, or let this child leave Jiang Biegu's side?

But what should he do so that he can leave?

Fault Tolerance didn't know what Mrs. Zhang was thinking, but he was a little unsure about not waiting for Mrs. Zhang's forgiveness, so he asked again in a low voice:

"can you forgive me?"

Mrs. Zhang's thoughts were interrupted again, and her expression was a little impatient. Such eyes made Fault Tolerance uncomfortable, but before Fault Tolerance's sensitive emotions came up, Mrs. Zhang got up first, and glanced at Fault Tolerance with disgust. went straight away.

From the beginning to the end, there was no response to fault-tolerant apology.

Fault Tolerance seemed to be nailed in place, he felt that all his courage and pride had been shattered, and even himself had become a joke.

-

When fault tolerance returned to his room, he was still shaking.

Jiang Biegu told himself how to do things, but he didn't tell himself how to solve it if others didn't accept it.

Therefore, the fault tolerance that has no way to solve has been immersed in one's own emotions and cannot get out.

He couldn't solve it.

He has never been so angry. It's not that he has never been wronged, but he has never rushed to send his face to others to step on it. Can't accept it, he doesn't want to stay in the same house with her even for a minute.

Tolerance wanted to leave like yesterday, but if Mrs. Zhang went to tell Jiang Bie the story again, would he be disappointed in herself?He only said so much to himself last night, and today he is upset because of this crap?Fault tolerance feels that he is very sorry for Jiang Biegu.

When Mrs. Zhang opened the door and came in, Fault Tolerance was still hesitating. Hearing the sound, she looked towards the door. Mrs. Zhang stood at the door with a calm expression:

"time to eat."

After finishing speaking, he left, and fault tolerance stared at the door. He knew very well that he didn't want to go out, but he remembered that when he came back yesterday, he was waiting for him at the door and asked himself if he was cold. Too much Jiang Biegu, Tolerance gritted his teeth and went out anyway, at worst he didn't look at her or listen to her.

He can do it.

Maybe Mrs. Zhang is just in a bad mood and she will be fine in a while.

But even if Fault Tolerance was prepared, she never expected to be stopped by Mrs. Zhang before she reached the dining room. She pointed to the low table in the living room:

"You go over there to eat."

Her expression didn't have any emotional changes from just now, but fault tolerance means that she can feel that she despises herself.

He has met too many people like this, who detoured because his clothes were dirty, looked disgusted because he was digging through the trash can, and walked unconsciously because he was wandering in the street looking for food. Moved to a place farther away from him.

It's like I have some kind of contagious disease.

Mrs. Zhang feels wrong now, that's how it is.

In front of her, Fault Tolerance had already been stepped on once, and now she was disgusted by her again, it was impossible to accept it again, but he didn't even think about making things stand still, so he turned his head and walked back, but Aunt Zhang stopped him:

"Remember, you don't eat it yourself."

Fault tolerance gave her a hard look, and walked away.

Auntie Zhang is not worried at all about Rong Fung saying anything to Jiang Biegu, because she really didn't do anything, she even cooks three meals a day for Rong Fault as usual, but Fault Fault doesn't eat, even if he is not allowed to go to the restaurant Eat, Mrs. Zhang also has an excuse, she is too short to pick up vegetables, and asking him to go there is just for his convenience.

Auntie Zhang is right, she did not do anything, but she seems to have done everything, the food she cooked has never been eaten again, and the time she stays at home is getting less and less. Then I would leave the house and come back around the same time in the evening.

Jiang Biegu never found out.

He was too busy, and it seemed that he hadn't seen him for several days.

In order to prevent Jiang Biegu from finding out, Fault Tolerance increased the frequency of applying chilblain ointment on his face. He never thought of saying anything to Jiang Biegu, what did he say?Mrs. Zhang didn't treat her harshly either, it's just that she couldn't stand it and didn't want to see her, and didn't want to eat her cooking. Telling Jiang Biegu about this made her seem hypocritical, tolerant and didn't want to be like this.

Although he can't stay at home all the time now, but in another way of thinking, at least he doesn't have any place to sleep at night like before. Now he at least has his own, warm room.

It was already something he could not imagine before.

He didn't think about leaving here, and he was indeed reluctant, but more because he could feel that letting himself go was what Mrs. Zhang wanted him to do, so he wouldn't leave.

It's not that he can't leave, he can leave, but he will definitely not follow her will!

On Sunday, it was rare for Jiang Biegu to be at home. When Rong Fault came out of his room and saw him sitting in the living room, he was taken aback for a moment, but he went over to say hello:

"Good morning."

Jiang Biegu felt that there was someone standing in front of him, looked up, and frowned slightly when he saw Fault Tolerance's expression. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't seen him for a few days, but he actually felt that Fault Tolerance seemed to have lost some weight:

"Are you losing weight again?"

"No." Tolerance walked over to the French window and poured dog food for Bean Sprouts, then squatted there without getting up, looking out the window wondering what he was thinking.

Tolerance has always been a quiet kid, so Jiang Biegu didn't think too much about it, even when he saw him glance in the direction of Aunt Zhang in the kitchen, he thought he was hungry, and said with a smile:

"It's almost ready, wait a little longer."

Fault Tolerance just nodded and remained silent.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Zhang kept picking up vegetables for Rong Rong, enthusiastically making him feel disgusted. He endured and endured but still couldn't hold back, and put all the dishes Mrs. Zhang gave him into the bone dish, and the movements were not very smooth. Gentleness, attracted Jiang Biegu's attention:

"do not like to eat?"

Before Fault Tolerance could say anything, Mrs. Zhang brought another dish:

"Then eat this, this is delicious, isn't this your favorite food these days?"

Fault Tolerance looked at Mrs. Zhang, and wanted to ask her, why didn't I know that I had eaten these these days?But when the words came to his lips, he chewed them up and swallowed them back. He didn't want to cause trouble for Jiang Biegu, he didn't want him to take a day off at home and pay attention to his own nonsense!

It's really a mess!I don't even think about the broken fault tolerance, and I don't even want to mention it.

"No." Tolerance said to Jiang Biegu, "I just don't have much appetite."

"uncomfortable?"

Tolerance shook his head, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and did not force himself: "I won't eat for now, you can eat."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jiang Bie's surprised gaze and left.

Jiang Biegu watched him run back to the bedroom, frowned, and asked Aunt Zhang, "Has he not had a good appetite these days?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Zhang said, "It's not much, but it's not too much."

Jiang Biegu nodded: "Let's leave him a meal later, the child is very hungry."

Aunt Zhang responded and said nothing else.

After the meal, Jiang Biegu originally wanted to go and see Fault Tolerance, but he went to the study when he had something to do. When he came out again, Mrs. Zhang told Jiang Biegu that Fault Tolerance had already gone for a walk with the dog. Jiang Biegu took a look. Looking at the temperature in Beicheng today on the mobile phone, I feel that this child is a little too cold.

After that day, Jiang Biegu started to be busy again, and the relationship between Tolerance and Mrs. Zhang has not changed at all. One is hypocritical, the other leaves early and returns late, and they maintain an amazing tacit understanding.

When did Jiang Biegu realize something was wrong?He was the one who came out of the hotel after having dinner with the client, and before he had time to exchange greetings, he saw Tolerance rummaging through the trash can outside the hotel door.