What his feelings told him was that they had been together for so many years. They had watched each other grow up and supported each other along the way. However, his mother had been missing from his life for more than twenty years, but she could rely on the blood relationship between mother and son.

It's natural to invade their lives and seize all his attention.

Such a mentality is wrong. He is not the only one in his life. Friendship and family love are indispensable. He is lucky to be able to find them again.

He just felt... something had changed.

The dream that Xiangraku once built was with him, and they did everything together. He said that he didn't want to find someone to make do with, so even if they couldn't be together for the rest of their lives, they could just maintain the current situation.

Because we are together, he doesn’t want to see him stunned, sad and sad, but this is okay. Love does not necessarily need to be maintained between people.

But it is different now. His mother loves him very much. Even though she is still a stranger now, she suddenly found her child who had been separated for more than 20 years. She will definitely do her best to make up for the debt she has suffered over the years. For such pure kindness and

Few people can reject love, and there is no need to reject it. Xiangle is the kind of person who will return two points of kindness to others.

As we slowly get along, even though more than twenty years have passed, we still have the rest of our lives and our relationship will always become closer and closer.

And that seemingly happy but actually helpless dream will slowly fade away and dissipate.

There was a sound of opening the door from outside. After a slight sound, the door was closed. When it was opened again, there was the sound of water. Footsteps were approaching. The door of the study room was opened. When Zongque looked over, he saw the smile of the young man who came in.

"Quebao, the book was knocked down." The young man said with a smile.

Zongque moved his fingers slightly but did not move his gaze.

"Really, I can't tease you." Xiang Le pushed open the door, pulled the chair across from the desk and sat there. His eyes fell on Zongque, and when he met the young man's eyes, he lightly pursed his lips and said, "You

We didn’t talk much at the dinner table today.”

The meal was a bit reserved, and his mother was very happy, but it was not convenient to ask Zong Que about his origins, and Zong Que remained silent the whole time. Although he didn't like to talk in the past, the feeling was different.

of.

Although he didn't feel comfortable asking about the situation at that time, if he put himself in his shoes, if Que Bao's relatives suddenly came to find him, he would feel uncomfortable.

"It's not convenient for me to talk." Zongque looked at him and said.

Xiangra stood up, pulled up a chair and sat next to him, put his arms around his shoulders and smiled: "I'm really angry, but it's not really inconvenient. She came suddenly. I didn't actually intend to have a close relationship with her, even if she is my mother.

We have been separated for so many years, and I have grown up so much. We just know each other and occasionally go out to eat. We are still our home and they are still theirs. We just have intersections. Next time I will introduce you to her.

, she will definitely like Que Bao."

Zongque listened to his words and looked at his smile, his thoughts were deep in his heart, Xiangle was very good, he knew that he was not jealous of the mother-child relationship, he didn't just want to live together with him.

He was still happy that he was happy, and this possessiveness was not directed at anyone else, but just him.

He just wants him.

Zongque stretched out his hand, clasped his back and hugged him. Xiangle raised his head slightly, and after a moment of astonishment, he touched his hair and said with a smile, "This is the first time that Quebao has acted coquettishly towards me. Okay, be good.

I won’t abandon you, didn’t we agree at the beginning?”

Their family, Que Bao, is also very insecure. Blood ties are very important and cannot be severed no matter what. However, after so many years of companionship, the young man in front of him is what he cares about most, and this will never change.

The arms holding him tightened, Zong Que took a deep breath, and Xiang Le patted his shoulder: "Qu Bao, I'm suffocating, are you trying to strangle me?"

Zongque let go of him, Xiangle straightened his collar, looked at the young man who turned away, and looked at his expression: "You're not going to cry, are you?"

He has never seen their Que Bao cry since he was a child.

"No." Zongque stood up and looked away from his searching eyes.

Even if Xiangle wanted to, they wouldn't be able to get along like before.

"You don't read anymore?" Xiangle asked as he stood up.

"Yeah." Zongque responded as he opened the study door.

Xiangraku followed him out, closed the study door, and said with a smile, "I'm a little tired of what I ate at lunch. Would you like some ice cream? This ice cream has a four-character name. I heard it's very delicious."

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

Xiangra opened the refrigerator, looked at the person who turned on the TV and adjusted the channel, took out two boxes of ice cream, sat on the mahogany sofa, handed him one box and said, "I'll make braised pork for you tomorrow.

OK?"

Their Que Bao was obviously shy. It would definitely be unpleasant if an extra person was added to the meal for two people.

Their Quebao rarely has a temper, so of course he needs to be coaxed.

Zongque took the ice cream and said, "It's too boring."

"Then let's eat hot pot?" Xiangraku asked.

"The taste is too great." Zongque opened the lid of the ice cream, scooped some out and put it into his mouth. The milky flavor was rich, cold and sweet.

"Then I'll make Buddha Jump Over the Wall for you." Xiang Le sat closer to him, looked at him and smiled, "Can we also make potatoes, beef brisket, and braised pork?"

"Yeah." Zongque glanced at him and replied.

Although it feels like coaxing a child, it can indeed make people feel better.

&4 Silently summed up the experience: Children who cry get candy.

In the past, the host had no desires and demands, and Lele had nothing to do with it. Now that he wants something, of course he has to use his young age to pull Lele's focus.

"This ice cream is really good. I'll buy more for my family." Xiangraku said after tasting it.

"I'll buy it when I come back," Zongque said.

"Ah, by the way, we are going on a trip, and I booked the tickets for three days later." Xiangraku said, "I'll rest for the next two days, and my luggage will be almost packed in one day."

"Have you forgotten?" Zongque looked at him.

"I haven't forgotten!" Xiang Le felt that he couldn't bear the blame. Their family's Que Bao had such a bad temper that he seemed to be starting to find trouble in every aspect of his life.

Is his magnanimous, mature and steady Que Bao gone forever? This is not a good sign.

Zongque glanced at him and said nothing.

Xiangle: "..."

It's over, I'm angry.

…

When Xiangjie got home, she had already sorted out her emotions. Her assistant opened the car door and asked, "Mr. Xiang, do you need to investigate his background?"

"No, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future. I will ask myself." Xiangjie took a deep breath and said, "Don't investigate randomly."

They had been separated for so many years, and he didn't want to violate this taboo.

"Okay." The assistant said.

"Wait a minute, collect the recent newspapers and give me all the news and photos about him." Xiang Jie said.

"Okay." The assistant responded.

After the car drove away, Xiangjie entered the house and took out the photo frame from the bedroom grid.

The photo frame is very new, but the photos inside are a bit old. In the yellowed picture, when she was young, she took this photo holding the child who was still babbling and learning to talk, and was happy when she was teased.

The days of going to the countryside were very hard, and that was the best memory of her hard working years.

Lele.

She just hopes that his life will be peaceful and joyful, and he will always be so happy.

It's just that who would have thought that the outlook and behavior of a person who was originally thought to be suitable would later turn out to be so undesirable.

She wanted to be strong throughout her life and wanted to reach higher places, but that man just wanted to tie her up at home, so quarrels were inevitable, and her original plan to take him over when she came back naturally disappeared in the quarrels.

The only thing he wanted was this child, but who knew they not only hid him, but also raised him to death.

I thought I could only rely on memories in my life, but I didn't expect to see him again. The child who once babbling and learning words has grown so big, and time flies by so fast.

Xiangjie looked at the photo and didn't come back to her senses when the door opened from the outside.

"You go back first." The commanding voice came and the light was turned on.

"Yes." A young man's crisp voice came from outside.

Xiangjie looked up and saw a tough and serious man over fifty who was changing slippers at the door. When he came over, he looked at the photo frame and asked, "Do you miss the child again?"

"I saw him today." Xiangjie looked at her husband and said.

Song Jun paused while sitting on the sofa, touched her forehead and said, "There's no fever at all."

"It's true." Xiangjie took his hand and said seriously.

"Then you were deceived back then?" Song Jun took a deep breath and said, "Where is that person? Why didn't you bring him back?"

"At home, he is doing pretty well now." Xiangjie sighed, "It's just a bit strange."

"His father is here too?" Song Jun asked with a frown.

"No, he just lives with another boy." Xiang Jie also frowned and said, "I don't know if something happened. I'll ask later."

"Well, let's ask carefully. It's not easy for such an old child to come to the capital." Song Jun said, "When the time is right, let him come to your house for a meal and recognize the door. Slowly he will

Familiar."

"As for Renjie, I have to think about how to tell him." Xiang Jie said with a smile, "I suddenly told him that his brother came back from the dead. I guess he will have to accept it for a while."
To be continued...