Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

After Mama Wang asked for leave, the family hired another two hourly workers, but Mrs. Zhao was worried about the newcomer. Aunt Chen still needed to do many things, especially at night, when she was the only one working at home. After rubbing his sore waist, he brought things upstairs.

She was going to bed soon, and she would go upstairs one last time before going to bed, in case Song Chen needed anything else.The Zhao family's job is leisurely, clean, with high wages and good benefits, so the requirements are naturally high. She and Wang Ma work in this family and are very dedicated. They are passionate and caring for the family from the bottom of their hearts.

Last time Song Chen came down late at night to make pear soup by herself. No, when she brought up the fruit, she brought a cup of Sydney pear soup.

As a result, I knocked on the door of the study for a long time, but no one answered.

Song Chen didn't stay up late to write today.

She hesitated for a moment, then carried the things to the door of the bedroom, stopped and listened quietly for a while, and saw that there was no movement inside, so she carried the things out.

He went downstairs with his things, but saw Mrs. Zhao lying on the sofa in the living room in only her nightgown, probably just came down.

She went over with the food, Mrs. Zhao looked back at her, and she said: "I made supper for Xiao Chen, but he seems to have fallen asleep."

"Give it to me." Mrs. Zhao said.

Mrs. Chen put the food in front of her, and Mrs. Zhao sat up and took a bite of fruit.

"Why did the lady come down?"

"Mister hasn't come back yet," Mrs. Zhao said, "I think it's going to rain outside."

Mrs. Chen took a look outside, only a small light was turned on in the living room, it was a little dark, but the street lamp outside was shining, so it was clearly visible.

She said: "Sir, didn't you have dinner with the people in the province today? It's estimated that you won't be back until midnight."

Mrs. Zhao smiled, leaned against the sofa, sat slantedly on the sofa, and asked, "What juice?"

"Pear soup." Mrs. Chen said.

She is the person who understands Mrs. Zhao best, so she said, "Madam, you don't have to think too much about it. We've all noticed what happened to Mr. Zhao in the past few years. He is different from before."

Mrs. Zhao took a sip of the pear soup and said, "Seeing Wang Ma like that today made me feel a little bit emotional." She looked outside: "Is it raining?"

Mrs. Chen walked to the French window and took a look outside. It was really raining, and it was most obvious when she looked up at the street lamp.

"Down," she said back.

Mrs. Zhao leaned on the sofa and drank warm pear soup, and said: "I still remember that ten years ago, I quarreled with my husband, and it was also raining. Be patient, come back by yourself."

She came back not because she felt sorry for her sons in the rain, but because she suddenly thought that if she wanted to divorce and wanted to take a few sons with her, she might have to go to court. Even if she won, her sons would follow her, why not follow Zhao Yungang.

She also couldn't allow the Zhao family to have such a big family business, and Zhao Jindong was all taken advantage of in the end.

That was the most difficult part of her marriage with Zhao Yungang. At that time, she was begging for money and never asked for love. She made many vows, but it was a pity that she still loved Zhao Yungang in the end and suffered a lot.

Mrs. Chen said: "My wife is suffering, how can I not know, I have seen all the way, but fortunately, life is better now. The husband is also relieved."

"Looking at Wang Ma like that, I couldn't help but think, what should I do if I reach her age and my husband finds a younger and more beautiful one? What is marriage?"

Mrs. Chen couldn't understand Mrs. Zhao's troubles. In her opinion, if she was given a few hundred million, she would have nothing to worry about. She was so happy that she could laugh in her dreams.Different classes have different worries and pursuits. She thinks Mrs. Zhao is a bit hypocritical.

It was raining heavily outside, and a car stopped outside. Mrs. Zhao immediately got up from the sofa and went to the porch, and saw the driver helping Zhao Yungang down with an umbrella.

"Have you been drinking?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

The driver is an old man who has been with Zhao Yungang for more than ten years, and said with a smile: "I didn't drink much."

Zhao Yungang smiled and shouted: "Daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Zhao said, "You smell like alcohol and tobacco all over your body. I thought you wouldn't be back today."

Mrs. Zhao supported Zhao Yun to go upstairs. Zhao Yun was a bit unrestrained just after drinking. During the process of going upstairs, he kept kissing Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao pushed him and said, "How old are you?"

Mrs. Chen watched from behind, thinking that Mrs. Zhao had said so much hurting the spring and autumn just now, but she was thinking too much and torturing herself.

She thinks that Mrs. Zhao is very happy now, her son is capable, and she has money that can't be spent in several lifetimes, and her husband is fifty years old, but he is still tall and handsome, with a young physique and mental state. Very good, what more can a woman ask for at this age.

The only fly in the ointment may be the entanglement between Song Chen and the brothers of the Zhao family, but how can everything be satisfactory in life, Mrs. Zhao has already left behind most women in the world.

The rain outside became heavier, and Mrs. Chen shivered, feeling so cold.

Mrs. Zhao put Zhao Yungang on the bed, took off his shoes, and asked, "Are you still taking a bath?"

"It's boring." Zhao Yungang said.

Mrs. Zhao went to pour water for him. Zhao Yun just drank a big glass. Mrs. Zhao asked next to him, "Who are you eating with? You drank so much."

Zhao Yungang has a very good capacity for alcohol. If he can drink to such an extent that he can't walk like this, he can't drink more than 01:30.

"Talk to Lao Yang," Zhao Yungang said, "that Yang Hui has gone abroad and doesn't plan to come back."

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback for a moment, but said nothing.

On the contrary, Zhao Yungang was very emotional and said: "This third child has already had children, so why bother?"

"He doesn't like Yang Hui," Mrs. Zhao said. "It was just a one-night stand. The third child didn't even think about it. He's not like you. He can marry any woman for a child."

Zhao Yungang smiled embarrassingly, unbuttoned his shirt and said, "Then Zheng Hong was beaten to death back then, how can I, Zhao Yungang, let my own flesh and blood wander outside to suffer?"

Mrs. Zhao said: "People are different from each other. My son is different from you. You dare to marry a wine girl and become your wife."

Zhao Yungang immediately sat up when he heard it: "Why did you mention that the wine girl is not with the wine girl?"

"It's nice to say that drinking girls are nice, but I have something worse to say, do you want to hear it?"

"You took gunpowder today." Zhao Yungang said, "You used to like to say this in front of the second child, which made the second child gloomy at a young age. I have told you hundreds of times. Zheng Hong and I , I only got to know you after we divorced, it was because I drank too much at a drinking party and got tricked."

"You take your clients there every day, who knows when you got together. It was only a few days after you divorced me, and she was pregnant. Even if you only met after I divorced, in such a short time With a new love and a child, do you still think how good I am to them? You also give the second child to me to raise. I can bear to raise him, and I have fulfilled my responsibility. I am not a saint. Do you want me to treat him like my own son? Having Xiaochen is enough for me."

"It has nothing to do with Xiaochen." Zhao Yungang said, "Why do you always blame Xiaochen when you bring up these craps about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds?"

"At that time, no one would say that he was your illegitimate child," Mrs. Zhao said, "a little Chen and a second child. To be honest, I can raise them up to what they are now. My mother-in-law, Stepmother, you have done a good enough job. Don’t even think about what kind of bastard you were before. I helped you raise your friend’s child, and I also helped you raise your son born to another woman. I have to see you every day You know how I lived those years by fooling around with this one and opening a room with that one!"

As Mrs. Zhao spoke, she was about to cry again, her eyes were red with tears.Zhao Yungang said awkwardly, "Isn't it all settled, so we don't want to mention the past?"

"When I think about it, my heart hurts!"

Zhao Yungang immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, let me rub it for you."

Mrs. Zhao pushed him away, wiped her eyes and said, "I've watched them wandering in front of me every day these years, do you know how I got here?"

"I and Zheng Hong really met after we divorced you. Then Zheng Hong sent the second child here. I also asked your opinion and said that if you are not willing to raise him, I will put him elsewhere. , you said yes, I brought him back. Anyway, the child is innocent, you talk about Zheng Hong's things in his ears every day, you are a wine girl and a chicken, you call him What do you think? When I think about these things now, I feel sorry for him. Don’t be angry when I say this, think about it for yourself, were you very partial when they were young? I still remember one time when I came back from a business trip, I couldn’t find the second child, and I asked you, only to find out that he was gone, and finally found out that he was locked up in the attic by the boss for almost a day and a night. Even if it is not your own son, you have said that you are willing to raise him, If you get into this again, I'll tell you a few words, but you still don't agree and go back to your mother's house."

Mrs. Zhao was still full of grief and anger, but she was ashamed immediately after hearing this.

She really hated Zhao Jindong at that time, not only because Zhao Jindong was Zheng Hong's son, and she always suspected that he was the product of Zhao Yungang's derailment, but also because Zhao Jindong had a gloomy and weird temper when he was a child, which didn't match her personality at all.

At that time, it was rumored that Song Chen was Zhao Yungang's illegitimate son, but she treated Song Chen pretty well, because Song Chen would please her.

"I'm sorry for the second child, and you are sorry for me. There is no conflict. Besides, there is a cause and effect. If you are willing to accept your heart and treat me wholeheartedly, I, Mo Hongyuan, will not treat the second child badly."

Zhao Yungang said: "That's why everyone said, don't mention the past, we each have our own mistakes, mine is even bigger, and I try to make up for it now. Go and see, so many successful businesses in City A Among the men, besides me, there is no one who is a third-year-old and a fourth-year-old. I am not tempted, but I feel ashamed of you when I was young, so I never mess around outside now. Fortunately, the second child is also promising now. He's married to Xiaochen right now. We'll match them up more. If they can have a happy marriage, it's our parents' compensation to them. Well, in life, there's no turning back. Everything looks forward."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Mrs. Zhao over: "Don't cry. Didn't you cry enough when you were young?"

Mrs. Zhao cried even more when she heard this, and said, "I'm not that kind of vicious woman, and I know I'm sorry for my second son. Haven't I been trying my best to treat him these past few years? My second son's heart is impenetrable." , I haven’t called my mother until now, and I admit it. When I recite the Buddha’s name every day, I will say a few words for them every time I don’t, just hoping that he can live happily with Xiaochen.”

Zhao Yungang wiped her tears with his hand and said, "Okay, I made you cry for no reason."

"I really don't understand why you guys have to cheat, hurt your lover's heart, have family discord, and hurt your own children. You should be castrated!"

Zhao Yun just laughed and said, "Are you willing?"

"Go away." Mrs. Zhao said.

The rain outside seemed to be heavier and a little colder.

Such a cold day is actually the most suitable for couples to snuggle up and sleep together.

In the bedroom, Song Chen's heart was beating like a drum.

What did Zhao Jindong mean when he said "I won't eat him in one bite".

Do you eat him in bites, or a little at a time?

It seemed to be raining outside, and the room was quiet, except for the sound of splashing water from the window, it was his and Zhao Jindong's breathing.

Song Chen asked bravely, "Why do you eat me, not me?"

Zhao Jindong said, "That's fine."

As he spoke, he put the tablet on the table beside the bed, and took off his glasses, as if he was ready to start.

"Do you eat or should I eat?" He asked Song Chen.

Song Chen's heart was about to jump out of his throat, his throat was dry again, and he wanted to drink pear soup.

"How about I eat first and you eat later?"

"..."

Song Chen's shy and fearful expression obviously pleased Zhao Jindong. On rainy autumn nights, the warmth in his heart was stronger. The first twenty years of his life were like rainy nights outside, so the warmth in this room now is unique to him. Words are novel experiences.

Zhao Jindong has a secret hobby, and he realized it the first time he saw the flower tattooed on Song Chen's chest.

Song Chen had a flower tattooed on his chest, and the location of the flower center was very aggressive. The first time he saw it, his forehead jumped.

The flowers are delicate and beautiful, the hearts are red and tender, and you want to eat them.

He hasn't eaten yet.

Compared with other things, what he wants to do is this, he thinks he should be a chest control.It is obvious that the man's chest usually has no ups and downs.

To be honest, he and Song Chen were still at the stage where they couldn't completely let go of whatever they wanted, so he went to turn off the lights first.

Song Chen was a little dazed, the development of this matter was a bit beyond his expectation.

After the light was turned off, the orchid lamp on the bedside automatically turned on. The dizzy light was surprisingly suitable to be turned on during sex. It was neither too bright nor too dark. Those who can see clearly can see clearly, and there is a little lust.

Song Chen noticed Zhao Jindong's movement, so he stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Jindong's hand that was about to lift his pajamas.

Zhao Jindong said, "No?"

Song Chen was at war with heaven and man.

It's a shame that he is also a man, and he wants it very much.

Hey.

Taking advantage of Song Chen's hesitation, Zhao Jindong stretched his hand in, and Song Chen's body trembled, and he softened.

There's no way, the body he created is really superb, and the sensitivity is amazing.

The more intense the other party's reaction, the better the atmosphere, and the easier it is for people to feel a sense of accomplishment.Zhao Jindong felt that the veins on his forehead were twitching, and said, "I'm eating."

He switched to biting.

Song Chen said "ah" and hugged Zhao Jindong's head.

Excitement and joy filled Zhao Jindong's heart. He hugged Song Chen's fiery body, as if he wanted to find back the love he had lost for many years.He wanted to bite Song Chen into his stomach, he needed someone who only had him in his eyes, heart and body, to spend his life with him.