Pingdou pear

In the bathroom of the master bedroom on the third floor, Dou Jiao nestled peacefully and honestly in Jiang Meng's arms.

The water flooded over the two of them, Dou Jiao didn't care that the big hands behind him were still teasing him deeply and shallowly, and raised his neck to beg Jiang Meng for marriage.

The two had just finished, Jiang Meng was still helping the person in his arms to clean the inner wall.

Seeing Dou Jiao's pouting mouth approaching his side, kissing and touching it took a long time before Jiang Meng hugged Dou Jiao to the bright red glass table and dried his hair.

Walking out of the bathroom with the children around, the night got deeper.

Dou Jiao was chewing beans on the big bed, the wheel went over and back again... he kicked his legs in all directions, and tilted his head to look at Jiang Meng with a smile.

Jiang Meng's face was very cold, even gloomy.

I was a little flustered, but of course I wouldn't show it.

He remembered that he took off Dou Jiao's underwear with his own hands and threw it there, and put his own on it after taking it off.He's still thinking how nice it looks, now who can tell him why the two panties are separate?

He must have closed the door, must have closed it! ! !

What is the gap in the door?

These two problems troubled Jiang Meng until he went to bed.

Jiang Meng stroked the hair of the person in his arms: "Baby, have you ever opened the door before coming out?"

Dou Jiao got out of Jiang Meng's arms, raised his head and blinked his sleepy eyes: "No, is it aunt?"

"Go to sleep, I love your wife!" Jiang Meng kissed Dou Jiao's small face to comfort him, and then pressed it back into his arms again.

The child was already asleep, Jiang Meng stroked Dou Jiao's bare back with his left hand, only the head was left of the cigarette in his right hand.

no sleepiness...

Is it the old lady?Jiang Meng felt that the chances of it being true were not high, the old lady had never come in when both of them were in the room, so late...

It wouldn't be my dad and Uncle Dou, or how could they be so calm now...

Jiang Meng extinguished the burning cigarette butt, turned off the light, and finally attributed this incident to "Damn it."

He gave himself an answer that he didn't care whether he was satisfied or not. Jiang Meng fell asleep, that's right, he fell asleep...

Anyway, no matter who Jiang Meng is, he doesn't necessarily care about it. He will be graduating in less than two years, and it's time to reveal the truth to his two fathers. Anyway, he has to say no...

Jiang Meng just didn't expect this change.It was so close that he didn't come in a hurry to say sorry to Dou Jiao, or goodbye...

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Dou Jiao is [-] years old, and the days after the new year are very dull. I don't see the joy of last year. This year, the cold is very early, and the snow falls one after another not long after the winter.

It was very cold these two days before the Spring Festival, and Dou Jiao had a low-grade fever for a few days and it didn't go away. The distressed Jiang Meng even wrapped himself up with his slender limbs every night, and it was forbidden for children to open the windows for a while at night. privilege.As a result, Dou Jiao still has big eyes every morning when he wakes up, and his nose is not ventilated...

But Jiang Meng also tasted the bitterness, he really missed a lot of tender tofu in the morning.

The old lady is still the same as in previous years, she still wears the little wrapped jacket, and she cooks two pots of dumplings with four fillings, and the Sixi meatballs are sprinkled with a handful of emerald green coriander powder at the end.

Jiang Hai and Dou Jingxing have been arguing all the time recently, and they have been arguing non-stop. This family can see that it is different from before. Now they are really anxious to scold, and the root of the problem is all internal problems in the company.

The old lady wanted to persuade but was powerless.

Jiang Meng was strong but he had no position.

Don't listen to the two and a half sentences of the two of them arguing at home, and now there are a series of tabloids and magazines with the theme of Jiang Hai and Dou Jingxing's disagreement and the breakup is just around the corner, which has been rumored outside for a long time.

Recently, the two of them didn't even go home a few times.

No one knew what these two old men were busy with, including Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng's phone calls to his father were either diverted or answered by his secretary assistant, but even so, Jiang Meng didn't think much about it. It's been so many years since he came here, but Jiang Meng never looked for it like this before. That's all Jiang Hai.

Jiang Meng searched for a few days but did not see any news, so Jiang Meng went to work on his own four. People. Helped.

This year's Da Dou's small building is very deserted.

The old lady went back to her room to rest early, leaving only the two children to move upstairs and downstairs.

"Ah Meng, what do you think happened to my dad and Jiang Bo?" Dou Jiao nestled in Jiang Meng's arms and looked at the empty and semi-dark floor, and tightly held Jiang Meng's hand again.

"Zuo, don't worry about them." Jiang Meng squeezed the little faces of the people in his arms, Jiang Meng didn't want to mention this.

Dou Jiao didn't give up: "But,"

"Daughter-in-law, let's find a doctor tomorrow to see if I'm pregnant. Why don't you always have an appetite?" Jiang Meng said seriously, stroking the soft belly in his arms and chewing on the shame red face.

The topic was successfully changed.

Jiang Meng, who is celebrating the New Year, wants to talk about festive...

The days slipped to Kaichun'er unhurriedly, Jiang Meng Doujiao is like an old couple, there is no hustle and bustle, only the stability of time passing by like water.

Dou Jiao enjoys this kind of life, Jiang Meng even more.

Maybe it's better to just slip away like this for the rest of my life.

On a certain night in May, Jiang Hai stood on the top of a 38-story building.

Dou Jingxing was sitting on a wide chair not far from Jianghai, spinning a pen in his hand.

The movements are skillful, so fast that people can't see the movements of his fingers clearly.Jiang Hai knew Dou Jingxing's problem best. He knew it from the moment he knew this fat man.

Jiang Hai also looked upset.

"Isn't it just a letter of transfer, and it makes you so nervous..." Jiang Hai pinched off the cigarette in his hand and came to Dou Jingxing and asked condescendingly.

Dou Jingxing's movements never stopped: "Jiang Hai, don't let me sign it again, you also know that I have never done this."

"Okay, you sign, then do you think your son will die as soon as he can, or will he die? Do you think my son will compensate you for me and marry your son as a wife? Hmm?" Jiang Hai's innocent expression was not polite.

Dou Jingxing has nothing to say, his son's bear-like Dou Jingxing is too clear about his lack of people since he was a child.

And as a father, I have never fulfilled the responsibilities of being a father, and Dou Jingxing feels sorry for him...

Cautiously asked: "Jiang Hai, you said we have to do this? Can these two children bear it?"

Jiang Hai glared over and said, "You can just talk to them directly? What if it's not suitable? Have these two little bastards ever thought about us? We are both so old, wouldn't this drive me to death? No way There is no lesson from the past. It’s not like you didn’t miss how old man Qiu beat people up at that time. What happened in the end? Didn’t his grandson run away with that player.”

Dou Jingxing nodded while listening, fearing that Jiang Meng would die suddenly in a hurry, his left hand had already reached into the pocket of his clothes to grab the small gourd bottle, just in case.

Jiang Hai was still saying: "Dou Jingxing, do you still want to have your grandson? This matter must become a big deal, and the two of them must be separated, and they will be strangers when they meet from now on!!" Jiang Hai took a breath of cursing.

Dou Jingxing handed over a cup of tea knowingly, and smiled like a thief: "Yes, you are right, when will it be, Jiang Hai?"

After moistening the throat, the river and the sea slowed down, but the Erzhang monk was also puzzled, and the question was on the point.

Jiang Hai's voice became a few years older in an instant: "Whatever, we have to wait for one of the two to get married..." After thinking about it, he added a sentence uneasy: "If you get married, you have to be more stable. It is best to be married. We all have wives, children are born, and we can run all over the street." Then he turned around in satisfaction and waited for Dou Jingxing's meaning.

"No, no, I can't..." Dou Jingxing waved his hands, shook his head and stomped his feet, looking as if he couldn't bear it.

Jiang Hai snorted, and looked at Dou Jingxing from beginning to end: "You are just a coward. Dou Jingxing, where have you lived all your life? What about the vigor that I was at odds with me back then?"

"That won't work, I'm going to retire." The fat on Dou Jingxing's face trembled with his open mouth, reminding Jiang Hai of the old lady's braised pork. It's fat but not greasy. It's delicate mood, but it doesn't suit Now.

Concentrated, Jiang Hai dipped in red ointment and printed his thumbprint on the black and white letter in front of him.bright red.

Dou Jingxing's eyes were startled.

The above shows Jiang Hai's shares in the company after the company merged, including the property rights of the real estate under his name, the transfer of foreign engineering contracts...

That is to say, except for his son Jiang Meng.Jiang Hai has nothing at this moment.

I couldn't help shivering, it was very strange.

I, Jiang Hai, have nothing left?

There is nothing left, and I am not afraid.

Jiang Hai couldn't stop laughing.

Dou Jingxing on the opposite side also laughed along, laughing like a god...

Jiang Hai's face turned red with a smile, as if he was muttering: "I, I, Jiang Hai, am now a pauper, hehe..."

"An old bachelor who is almost fifty, hahaha..."

"I support you!!"

Jiang Hai suddenly stared intently, and Dou Jingxing's round face opposite him was also flushed. It was not an unexpected surprise, but he felt at ease.

Jiang Hai was relieved without his nagging.

He took the pen from Dou Jingxing's hand and played with it in his own hand: "I have already informed the Meng family and the hospital has made arrangements. Where are you?"

Dou Jingxing's raised round face became more serious: "Ah, it's all done, it's Jiang Hai, I'm still a little scared, you say..."

"Okay." Jiang Hai stopped talking: "Don't you still have me, you insist on yourself for two months, and everything will be discussed after I come out."

With no pen in hand to relieve stress, Dou Jingxing picked up a stack of papers on the table and kept fiddling: "Do you think public opinion will crusade me to death?"

"Didn't you say that you want public opinion to break up the union that shouldn't be? Give them a fatal blow?" Jiang Hai laughed with interest.Not a trace of worry.At the same time, it also helped Dou Jingxing relieve the tension.

"Then you have to come back quickly!!" Dou Jingxing looked at the opposite person with a pair of small eyes.

Putting the pen in his hand back into the pen holder, Jiang Hai smiled relaxedly: "Well, I'll be back soon..."

"Dou Jingxing, you are really, it's okay, everything you hold is useless, let me go." Jiang Hai snatched the crumpled transition book held by Dou Jingxing, smoothed the wrinkles on it, and his voice was complaining.

Dou Jingxing laughed in embarrassment: "Jiang Hai, you are really rich, you are really richer than me, hehehehe..."

"Dou Jingxing, don't you feel that you are really pale..."

Jiang Hai gave him a deflated look, with a smile in his disgust.