wife addiction

The dinner went very happily. Although the boy always had a straight face and was picky about the dishes his brother brought him, at least there was no phenomenon of anyone ostracizing anyone else.

Xiao Mo originally proposed to drink with us, but Zong Xian's words made him immediately dispel the idea. In fact, not only Xiao Mo, but even I also felt that my face was hot.

Because he said, "You want to drink and have sex?"

Xiao Qian despised the conversation between us. After dinner, he went back to his own room and didn't stay for a moment, as if he was afraid that we would infect him with some disease.

"My younger brother has such an awkward personality, please don't worry about it." Xiao Mo smiled lightly, with a trace of sadness on his face, "He has a heart disease, and my parents once wanted to abandon him, and he has left him in his heart ever since. Originally, he was a lively and cheerful child who was very friendly to everyone."

I was taken aback when I heard this, and hurriedly said, "Xiao Mo, don't think too much, I don't mean to blame him, but I've always been autistic and don't know how to get along with others."

"Xiao Mo, don't be too pessimistic. This kid will come out one day. After all, he has such a good brother like you." Zong Xian comforted him by patting him on the shoulder.

Xiao Mo nodded and expressed his gratitude to us for coming here, and the meal ended harmoniously.

On the way back, I couldn't help but think about that boy, obviously at the age when he was held in the palm of his parents' hands, but that boy was ruthlessly abandoned. If it were me, I should have collapsed.

Thinking about it this way, I deeply feel that I don’t know the blessings in the blessings. When I was the most frustrated and vulnerable, my parents have always supported me silently behind my back, but I have put everything they have done for me. Take everything as your own burden.

I was so ignorant and so selfish.

I quickly took out my mobile phone and called my parents. I couldn't help but shed tears while listening to my mother on the other end of the phone asking about her health. My dedication, knowing that I am useless, they still have no regrets.Maybe they didn't expect to get anything from me in the future, but simply hoped that I could live a good life.

When I returned to the Zong family, I felt a little yearning for the future again. Although I am not as talented as my brother, it is still possible to simply live an ordinary life.

It was already dark, I said goodbye to Zong Xian, and went back to my hut alone. In the summer night, the weather was sultry, and thinking of the air conditioner in my room, I couldn't help speeding up my pace.

The light in my hut was on. I walked in and saw that Zong Jian was sitting on the only chair in the room reading a book, and my brother was lying on my bed, hugging the big bear he gave me. big sleep.

Hearing the sound of the door, Zong Jian immediately raised his head and glanced at me. He put down his book and stood up: "Xiaoying, you are back."

I didn't want to talk to him, but I nodded and asked bluntly, "Is there anything else you want?"

"Your brother is waiting for you." Zong Jian said, leaning over to call my brother who was lying on the bed, "Gu Xun, your brother is back."

My brother moved a bit, but instead of getting up from the bed, he buried his face in the big bear's neck. Zong Jian pulled him again, but he still refused to get up.

"My brother fell asleep?" I asked a little strangely.

Zong Jian shook his head: "Come over and have a look. After you left, he has been like this all the time, and he won't listen to any persuasion."

"What's wrong with my brother?" I walked over worriedly, crawled to his side, pulled his shoulder to look, and was startled.

My brother is crying!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" I immediately snatched the big bear from his hand and turned his face to mine.

His cheeks were hot, his eyelids were red and swollen, his face was stained with tears, and he said nothing.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" I helped him sit up halfway, and wiped his tears, "Do you have a fever?"

My brother glanced at me, tears fell down again, and asked me with a sob: "Xiaoying, don't you want my brother anymore? Do you still hate me?"

I was confused by his question, and asked him what was going on, but he threw himself into my arms and burst into tears.

Later, I learned from Zong Jian that my brother left with Zong Xian because he thought I didn't eat his food.

"Your brother's biggest wish is to have a happy reunion dinner with you. For this reason, he has put a lot of effort into cooking." Zong Jian added, "But he has to go back tomorrow."

I took a look at my brother's pitiful appearance and was a little embarrassed, so I had to say: "Then next time, when I go home next time."

"Xiaoying, are you not angry with me anymore?" My brother held my hand, opened his big wet eyes, and asked expectantly.

I rubbed his hair amusedly, and found that my brother was getting more and more childish: "As long as you are not angry with me, I'm sorry, I wasted your kindness, and I will make it up next time."

When my brother heard this, he immediately became happy again, put his arms around my neck, gave me a poke on my face, and said happily, "Xiaoying, you are so kind, you forgave my brother so quickly, next time I will burn it for you." Twenty chicken thighs!"

I pushed him away helplessly and advised him to go back to rest early. My brother lay on my bed, hugged my pillow and moaned: "I want to sleep with Xiaoying."

I suddenly felt a group of crows flying over my head, and even the air became gloomy: "You should sleep with Zong Jian, my bed is too small for two people."

Zong Jian glanced at me and didn't make a sound, but my brother acted coquettishly and foolishly on the bed intensified. I remembered the morning when I was almost suffocated by urine, and said firmly to my brother: "If you don't go, I will go to Zong Xian That house is asleep!"