After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

He held his breath and listened, but there was no sound, only the scorching breath sprayed in his ears, and his heart felt itchy, Jiang Zetong hurriedly got up and sat down at the desk.

After taking a long breath, he squeezed the space between his brows, and finally chose to ask someone to deliver the documents.

In the bright fairy-tale style room, listen carefully to the slight sound of keyboard tapping, in addition to the snoring of a sleeping person, snoring like a pig.

Jiang Zetong was sitting at Jiang Bao's desk working, with a serious expression on his face, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose added a bit of inhumanity, making his slightly immature face stern, making it easy for people not to joke around.

His eyes would fall on the bed every ten minutes. With the end of the work content, Jiang Zetong took off the anti-blue light glasses, washed his hands, and sat next to Jiang Bao.

"Why aren't you awake yet?" Jiang Zetong muttered, put his hand on Jiang Bao's forehead to feel the temperature, and found that the heat had dropped, so he pinched Jiang Bao's face with confidence.

Tender and smooth, it is hard to put it down.

When he was a child, Jiang Bao was just a tender dumpling, silly and soft-witted, no one around him liked to play with him, and they all disliked his slow movements, he couldn't keep up with hide-and-seek, he couldn't keep up with chasing each other, and he couldn't hear clearly.

When Jiang Zetong found him, little Jiang Bao was sitting alone in the sand picking up small animals, and the nanny was sitting on a chair in the park watching.

At that time, he was in a bad mood. It was the first time he ran out of the house and came to his grandfather's house alone. When he arrived at the community, he found that it was much bigger than the community and school he lived in. In short, he got lost.

But he stubbornly refused to look back, so he kept walking, and met little Jiang Bao who was playing.Jiang Zetong didn't quite remember how he felt at that time, only the image of Jiang Bao grinning with a mouthful of glutinous rice teeth was clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Brother Jiang," Jiang Bao raised his hand to support the troubled palm on the side of his face, and grumbled and grumbled before he opened his eyes, "Don't...I miss you so much."

"Jiang Baobao, isn't my brother here?" Jiang Zetong smiled, this child will act like a baby when he sleeps, who can not love him.

"Brother Jiang!"

The beautiful and clear cat's eyes opened in an instant, and the world suddenly brightened.

His light brown pupils were constricted, and he looked at Jiang Zetong in disbelief. He bit the tip of his tongue quietly, and the pain was so painful that he was about to shed tears.

"You're finally back!" Jiang Bao threw his arms out and threw his arms around Jiang Zetong's neck tightly, gritting his teeth word by word and complained, "Why did you just come back? Are you so busy with work? I'm so busy that I'm sick Don't come and see me."

Jiang Bao hiccupped from crying, tears streaming down like a waterfall, his arms tightened like pincers, for fear that if he was negligent, the person he was holding would disappear.

Jiang Zetong was at a loss as to what job he was doing and what he was busy with. He just met Jiang Bao yesterday and packed his schoolbag and stationery for him, but seeing Jiang Bao crying so sadly, Jiang Zetong coaxed, "I'm not Are you there, Baby Jiang stopped crying, crying too much hurts the eyes."

Hurt your eyes?Jiang Bao nestled on Jiang Zetong's shoulder, feeling that this sentence was very familiar, as if it was said by a person in a white coat, was it in a dream?

The dream also said that he was sick.In the dream that he and Brother Jiang had a car accident, they were hospitalized together, but Brother Jiang was in good health and left the hospital early, and went to work in the branch company as soon as he was discharged from the hospital. He was in poor health and stayed in the hospital for a long time. As a result, Brother Jiang I didn't come to see him once... Later, he often cried in dreams, his eyes were blurred, and Brother Jiang didn't come back.

Jiang Bao hugged Jiang Zetong and thought, it really is a dream, how could Brother Jiang ignore him, Brother Jiang is the best brother in the world.

"After that, Brother Jiang, don't stay away from seeing me for so long, okay?" Jiang Bao raised his face and looked straight at Jiang Zetong, the crystal tears in his eyes were about to fall, wet his upper and lower eyelashes, heavy Tears pressed down the curled eyelashes, sticking them into clusters, and the wet eyes looked like a wet kitten, pitiful and cute.

Jiang Zetong felt that Jiang Bao was a little strange today, but he never rejected Jiang Bao, so he changed his position by holding Jiang Bao, "You are my younger brother, and I will always take care of you. Use some strength to sit on your brother's lap and pull My back is uncomfortable."

So Jiang Bao obediently leaned on Jiang Zetong's shoulder, the two of them fit together tightly, Jiang Bao felt full of security, and Jiang Baowo squinted his eyes when he smiled at Jiang Zetong's shoulder.

"You haven't eaten for almost a day. Brother will take you to eat something. Aunt Zhang has made your favorite porridge."

Jiang Bao was distracted. He touched his flat stomach and nodded, "I want to eat." With five fingers inserted into his clothes, he felt that his body was damp and sticking to his pajamas, so uncomfortable. He rolled off Jiang Zetong's legs and fell on the bed , the clothes were messy, revealing a piece of white skin, "Brother Jiang, it's too hot, I'll take a shower first."

Just now Jiang Bao cried so much that his head was sweating, his nose was stuffy, and his voice was extremely soft and waxy, it was better to act like a baby than to act like a baby.

But Jiang Zetong grabbed his arm, "No." He said and started to tidy up Jiang Bao's clothes, "You have a fever, you can wipe it off later, and when things get better in the evening, you can think about taking a bath. It's better to eat first. .”

"I'll take a bath first, and then eat." Jiang Bao protested in a low voice, he felt that he had to wash himself now, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were sore.

"Wait." Jiang Zetong had nothing to do with him, rubbed Jiang Bao's head, went into the bathroom, and quickly came out with a soaked washcloth, and stuck it on Jiang Bao's face. A cat is about the same. "Let's just make do with it. I'll carry you down and eat the meal before we talk about anything else. Don't be willful."

"Well, I can walk by myself." Jiang Bao's voice came through the washcloth, stuffy, warm, and comfortable to wipe. I really want to keep doing this.

"You can walk, walk with a limp." Jiang Zetong was annoyed, blaming himself for not being optimistic about Jiang Bao. He threw the washcloth into the trash can, curled up his fingers and flicked Jiang Bao's forehead. Is it? Your leg is not lightly knocked."

Jiang Bao pretended to lean back to cooperate with Jiang Zetong's movements, and only after hearing what he said did he feel the coldness on his knees, which was due to the application of medicine.

"I really forgot, and it didn't hurt very much." Jiang Baoshang said innocently, he didn't know what the injury looked like through his pajama pants.

He tried to touch the ground with his toes, the bed was short, he stepped on the carpet with almost no effort, the soft carpet wrapped his toes, and Jiang Bao rubbed the soles of his feet lightly twice.

"It really doesn't hurt, ah!" Jiang Bao stood up and was fine, but when he took a step, he showed his original shape and fell straight forward.

Jiang Zetong stood one step away from him and waited with his hands down when he tried it. As soon as Jiang Bao fell down, he immediately caught the person. After hugging the person, he couldn't help but scold him, "Still trying to be brave with me."

Jiang Bao took a deep breath, his knee was really painful and still numb, especially when he was walking with his legs open, when he landed on the ground, Jiang Bao shivered in pain.

He didn't dare to speak anymore, and leaned against Jiang Zetong flatteringly, hugging his arms to support himself, "I don't dare anymore, Brother Jiang, please carry me."

Jiang Zetong wanted to hug Jiang Bao horizontally, but Jiang Bao's weight was nothing to him anyway, but he chose the safe way when he thought about going downstairs.He put Jiang Bao on the bed, exposed his broad back to Jiang Bao, hooked his hands backwards, "Lie down on your back."

This is the way Jiang Bao is familiar with. He put his arms around Jiang Zetong's neck, his legs clamped around his waist, and when his legs were supported by strong arms, he relaxed his legs and let them hang down naturally. The rhythm of walking, flicking and flicking at each other's legs.

Facing the long stairs, Jiang Bao first took a deep breath, and hugged Jiang Zetong as relaxed as possible.He walked down one frame at a time, and he let go of his hanging heart when he landed the last foot. Along the way, he was afraid that he would be too heavy, so he rolled down the stairs with Jiang Zetong.

The breath Jiang Bao exhaled was too obvious. His back was pressed against Jiang Bao's chest, and he clearly felt the opponent's ups and downs. Jiang Zetong laughed, "What's the matter, are you afraid that I won't be able to carry it with your weight?"

"I'm just worried, I believe my brother won't fall to me." Jiang Bao pressed his cheek against Jiang Zetong's ear, rubbing against each other like a small animal.I don't know why, but Jiang Bao felt sore and wanted to cry again.

"Okay, I know Baby Jiang is the most obedient and sensible." Jiang Zetong let Jiang Bao go, and went straight to the restaurant with him on his back.

He notified his aunt in advance that the porridge was ready, and the summer porridge was put out for more than ten minutes, which did not affect the food at all. The closer the two of them got to the restaurant, the more fragrant the aroma of the vegetable and ham porridge, which made Jiang Bao's stomach growl and he was ashamed People's ears are red.

When we arrived at the dining table, the seats had already been opened. Jiang Zetong squatted down carefully and put Jiang Bao on the seat without letting him touch his feet.He took out the wet wipes on the table and wiped Jiang Bao's ten fingers one by one, "Eat first, I will take you to wash after eating."

Jiang Bao picked up the spoon obediently, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, he knew that he was in a hurry. The hot porridge was nestled in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue felt nothing for a moment.

Seeing his froze and slightly painful expression, Jiang Zetong said anxiously, "I'm about to vomit!"

Jiang Bao shook his head, afraid that Jiang Zetong would be worried, "It's okay, no matter how cool it is, it's only a little hot."

Jiang Zetong had no choice but to bring the porridge bowl to his side, stir the soup spoon to cool the porridge, and divert Jiang Bao's attention by the way, so as not to keep thinking about his tongue pain, "I called my uncle in the morning to tell you about your situation. Uncles and aunts should be waiting for you to report your safety, let’s make a video call.”

He handed over the mobile phone with the page adjusted, and just used Jiang Bao to press and dial.

"What did they go to do?" Jiang Bao answered the phone and found that his head was dizzy and he knew nothing about the situation that his parents were not at home. He asked Jiang Zetong for help with his eyes.

"Went to your grandpa's house."

Didn’t the family split up after the grandfather passed away? Why did he still go to his grandfather’s house? Jiang Bao was puzzled, and there was some indescribable panic in his heart. He held Jiang Zetong’s hand, "Brother Jiang."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zetong looked at Jiang Bao worriedly.

"I don't know, I seem to have a very long and bad dream." In the dream, the grandfather passed away, and his parents quarreled every day. Brother Jiang ignored him when he was on a business trip. He was very painful and washed his face with tears.

In fact, since Jiang Bao became conscious, he has almost no memory of crying. When he was wronged and injured when he was about to drop the golden peas, he would always be hugged and comforted softly, and he would be teased by countless toys. With Jiang Zetong covering him, no one of his peers would make him angry, and he grew up so smoothly.

But today, he cried many times, more than he did in the past ten years, as if Jiang Bao, who only had happiness, had red eye circles at most, Jin Doudou would not fall, and he was still there a second ago. With an aggrieved face, Jiang Bao, who smiled so neatly that his glutinous rice teeth were showing in the next second, seemed unable to go back.

"Dreams are always reversed. My brother promises that we, Jiang Bao, will have a long and happy life." Jiang Zetong felt that Jiang Bao at this moment was like colorful clouds in the sky and beautiful colored glaze, which would shatter at some point.For the first time, he felt that he was not growing fast enough to cover all the wind and rain for Jiang Bao, the rose in the greenhouse.

"Brother doesn't leave me, I won't cry." Jiang Bao liked Jiang Zetong's explanation, smiled and pulled the hook with Jiang Zetong, "It's agreed, it won't change for 100 years."

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The phone vibrated and buzzed on the table. Jiang Zetong glanced over and saw Jiang's father's video call invitation. This time, Jiang Bao connected without his prompting.

The screen was still dark, but Jiang Shang's words came out.

"Jiang Jiang, why have you lost so much weight! Let Mom and Dad take a good look."

The author has something to say: Jiang Bao is mentally immature in some aspects, and he is stimulated again. Please don't dislike his crying and clingy personality, he is very good!