A sickly child turned into a rich family's only son

After the surprise, Jiang Zhizhou remembered what Ji Yinyin had told him. Although his wife herself said it was just a guess, Jiang Zhizhou believed it very much. His wife's sixth sense was extremely accurate.

Jiang Zhizhou asked Zhou Bu vaguely, and Zhou Bu said indifferently: "This is none of your business, just worry about whether you can convince Zhou Ji!"

"Hey! It's none of my business. When the day comes when your crime is exposed, you've been hiding it from everyone for so long right under their noses. Do you think they will let you go?"

Zhou turned around and left without changing his expression.

Jiang Zhizhou saw that Zhou Bu didn't want to pay attention to him, so he didn't make himself unhappy. Instead, he started to smile foolishly at the contact information Zhou Bu gave him.

But after that, Jiang Zhizhou recommended many couples' holy places and some toys to Zhou Bu. As brothers for so many years, Jiang Zhizhou thought he had some understanding of Zhou Bu's preferences, and Zhou Bu accepted all of them.

Jiang Zhizhou laughed out loud, and after returning home he complained to his wife about Zhou Bu's introverted and reserved behavior.

Whenever Zhou Bu was at home, his younger brothers would try their best to live with him, since the yard was big enough and there were enough rooms. However, since their grandmother passed away, Zhou Yu and Yu Qingjia moved out. Living in the small yard, Zhou Yu felt that his mother's shadow was everywhere. He had not fulfilled his filial piety. A son wants to take care of his parents but they are no longer there. The sad and suffocating feeling enveloped him like a tide.

Zhou Yu couldn't accept it, so Zhou Bu just let him do what he wanted.

He also didn't expect that his father would suddenly become fragile after his grandmother passed away. Perhaps it was because from now on, no one would treat him as a child!

Reflecting on this, Zhou Bu became even more devoted to Zhou Yu and Yu Qingjia. He knew that with his sense of morality and responsibility, if there was anything he didn't do well, he would be even more miserable than Zhou Yu when his parents passed away.

Originally, the courtyard was harmonious and lively, until Zhou Bu began to openly and openly not hide the change in his relationship with Ji Xingyao. The brothers inexplicably became a little restrained sometimes.

For example, regarding the issue of curtains, in the past, almost no one in their family would draw the curtains, especially when the elders were not around. But ever since Zhou Bu and Ji Xingyao moved into the same room, they had drawn the curtains tightly, not because they were afraid of being seen.

But he was afraid that if his brother didn't draw the curtains tightly, he would see something strange and get stye.

Zhou Bu noticed their embarrassment and felt that they were troublesome. He wanted to play a prank on them again and began to hug Ji Xingyao in front of them intentionally, occasionally throwing in some farewell kisses, under the pretext of desensitizing them.

When they noticed his brother's evil intentions, they inexplicably became calmer. Not only were they no longer embarrassed, they would sometimes deliberately watch Zhou Wei's performances together.

Ji Xingyao was helpless but doted on Zhou Qi. Although he sometimes found him annoying, he would obey him most of the time.

The car accident happened unexpectedly. That weekend, Ji Xingyao said he had prepared some fruit for Zhou Wei and asked him to remember to eat it, otherwise he would always forget to eat the fruit.

Zhou Bu happily hugged Ji Xingyao, kissed him on the face, and praised him: "Mr. Ji still thinks of me!"

Ji Xingyao was amused by his word "Mr. Ji".

Several people on the sofa were laughing with the same dead fish faces. They had become numb from watching their brother show his affection.

Until Chengbei's gaze drifted and he saw a figure, he was so scared that the apple in his hand dropped. He immediately stood up and looked at his brother.

The sound of apples falling startled Zhou Qi. He turned to look at Chengbei curiously, and Chengbei kept winking at him.

Zhou Bu turned around and looked back, and saw Zhou Yu standing at the door behind him.

Ah this... Zhou Bu tried his best to pretend to be calm and let go of Ji Xingyao, shouting: "Dad!"

Ji Xingyao's cheeks also blushed, which was rare, but he did not hide. He was embarrassed to hide, because that was something that children in their teens and twenties would do. Old-timers of their age would not hide even if they were embarrassed, but would admit it openly.

Just like Ji Xingyao now, although his cheeks were red, he stood calmly beside Zhou Qi, without dodging or evading, and called out, "Uncle."

Zhou Bu looked at Ji Xingyao in surprise. He was not surprised by Ji Xingyao's calmness, but by the way he addressed Zhou Yu. Zhou Bu keenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth but no sound came out. He paced a few steps, looking a little messy and flustered, and cleared his throat. "Um...your mother is waiting for me to go home for dinner! I'm leaving first."

Chengnan subconsciously looked at the vibrant sun at nine o'clock in the morning. He didn't know whether his father had breakfast or lunch? Or was he simply frightened by his brother and had to go back urgently to seek help from his mother?

Yes! It must be Chengnan who went to ask for his mother's help. It's certain.

Zhou Yu walked very quickly and left soon. Zhou Qi and Ji Xingyao looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Several of the younger ones couldn't help laughing. Cheng Beizhi said, "Brother! See? If you show off your affection too much, you will be punished."

Before Zhou Bu had the chance to teach him a lesson, Cheng Bei quickly said that the hospital needed overtime and ran away.

Zhou Bu was not embarrassed, nor did he think of really dealing with them, he was just joking.

After all, as Chengbei said, everyone has failures someday.

It was Si Xi who secretly took a photo. Cheng Nan said that he had been interested in photography for a long time. In Si Xi's words, it was called recording life.

Si Xi has a thick photo album, which he never shows to anyone. He made the album very carefully and recorded every photo, the year, month, day and what happened. He recorded everything clearly.

Everyone in the family thinks that his habit is good, but Zhou Wei tells him not to be too nostalgic. He is the youngest child in the family and according to the laws of nature, he will become the last elder.

If he is really left alone at that time, then this thick photo album will become a knife that is stuck in his heart and cannot be pulled out, making him miss it all the time.

Si Xi looked at Zhou Bu speechlessly... What should he say? How should he tell his brother that this photo album was originally intended for his brother?

Zhou Yu hurried back to his and Yu Qingjia's home. Yu Qingjia was tasting the new tea. She looked at Zhou Yu who was pretending to be calm, and was inexplicably certain that he must have been in trouble.

Yu Qingjia asked him, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go to see the kids? Did you plead with Xin Bo and Xin Yi? They were still copying books."

Zhou Yu was not happy when she mentioned this. "When you punished your son when he was young, you were so calm. But when it came to Xin Bo and Xin Yi, you were reluctant to do it. I won't tell you. Xiao Pi will definitely scold me if I tell you."

Yu Qingjia glanced at Zhou Yu, knowing that he was not up to the task, and did not force him. She planned to call Xiao Pi to plead for mercy. She put down the teacup and said, "Then tell me! What happened today that made you come back feeling like your butt was on fire?"