Zha Gong cried bitterly for me after rebirth

He's apologizing, why should he apologize, it's me who didn't value my brother and children.

Bai Qingjiu took a breath: "I'm sorry, Xiao Jing, I was just too anxious, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to find you, really, I was almost scared to death."

"I'm sorry, brother."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you behind."

Murong Qin pinched Ah Jing's small face: "Tell me, where did the money come from?"

"Woooooooooooooooooo, the pocket money given by Grandma Suma."

"It is not allowed to hide pocket money in the future, do you hear me? If you are not obedient, you will have no candy."

Murong Jing put her hands on her hips: "Hmph, if you don't want it, then you don't want it."

Bai Qingjiu looked at the game coins in his hand, and returned them to Xu Jing: "Play all of these."

Murong Qin frowned: "I haven't played enough yet."

Ah Jing hummed: "Uncle Xiaojing is very good at catching dolls, Daddy must not be able to."

"He actually said that Daddy is no good, you should take care of it."

Murong Qin tossed two coins, with a strong desire to win, he grabbed it hard, and it was empty...

"Come again."

empty again...

The game currency was about to bottom out, and Murong Qin didn't catch any dolls. This was not true, the word "failure" didn't exist in Murong Qin's dictionary.

Xu Jing pointed slightly: "A little bit to the left, a little bit forward."

Murong Qin snorted coldly: "How is this possible?"

Claw down, hey, got it.

Bai Qingjiu and Ah Jing clapped their hands together: "Uncle Xiao Jing is amazing."

Xu Jing scratched his head, feeling a little shy after being praised: "Actually, as long as you master the angle and the refraction of the glass, it's very simple."

Murong Qin wrote the word "frustrated" all over his face. After playing in the game hall for a long time, he was finally able to go home. Murong Jing was holding dolls, big and small, in his arms: "This is for Daddy, this is for Daddy!" , This one is for Uncle Xiaojin, and the rest are mine, oh, I have to give one to Guoguo."

Bai Qingjiu sat in the front because he couldn't sit in the back row, and asked, "Who is Guoguo?"

"The child adopted by Shen Zhuo and Mo Yanchen is the same age as Ah Jing."

"Really! From the name, it must be a cute girl."

Ah Jing frantically shook her head: "No, Guoguo is a boy, he is my foster husband, and he will give me a bunch of children when he grows up."

Bai Qingjiu blushed: "You taught me."

"No, not me."

"Who else but you?"

"Jijiu, I was wronged."

Send Xu Jing back to Xia's house, Xia Changyan hasn't come back yet, the house is empty and lifeless, Xu Jing seems to be used to such a life, carefree, forgetting all lies and bullying.

Bai Qingjiu clenched his fists and hid behind his back, forced a smile: "Xiao Jing, did you have fun today?"

"Happy, thank you brother."

Bai Qingjiu left a phone number: "Remember to call me for anything, I am your family, and I will never leave again."

Xu Jing nodded, holding the doll that Ah Jing gave him in his hand.

When Xia Changyan came back, Xu Jing was still sitting on the bench in the backyard in a daze, and only slowly raised his face when he heard footsteps: "You're back."

"Why don't you eat?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Sitting beside him, Xia Changyan saw the doll in his hand: "Did you have a good time today?"

Xu Jing nodded: "Yes."

"But it doesn't look happy."

Xu Jing looked at him with clear eyes, and opened his mouth with a confused expression: "Did I...cause you a lot of trouble."

Xia Changyan was stunned for a moment: "How could it be?"

"You are neither my family nor mine... mine, but you have always taken care of me. Last time you said that the Xia family fell because you spent too much time on me..."

Xia Changyan rubbed his hair, and felt an urge to hug him: "Little fool, what happens to our family has nothing to do with you."

"Well, I'm a fool. You don't have to lie to me anymore. I'm different from you. I can't do anything but trouble you."

Xia Changyan's face was cold: "Murong Qin said?"

"Who is Murong Qin?"

Xia Changyan smiled: "It's nothing, don't think about it, you are very good, so good that everyone wants you back."

Xu Jing lowered his head and looked depressed: "My brother is looking for me, can I go home now?"

"You have to go with him."

"If I stay here, I will cause you trouble. I don't want... I don't want to trouble you anymore."

Xia Changyan closed his eyes, and let out a sneer in his nostrils, laughing at himself as a sinner, he couldn't live.

If he thinks of it one day, he will definitely hate me, hate to the bone, Xia Changyan knows that this day will come, instead of that, Xia Changyan is greedy and selfish and wants to trap him by his side and be a carefree little fool for the rest of his life.

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On the way back, Murong Qin said secretly, "When can you treat me as your family?"

Bai Qingjiu glanced at him: "President Murong, I can't afford to climb high."

"Can I invite you to dinner? I can cook at home, I really want to cook...cook with you."

"you?"

"You don't know how hard it is for a single father to bring up a baby. He pulls shit and pee, he is cold and hungry, Ah Jing cries at night, and it's not just daddy who hugs and coaxes him. Hey, a child without a father is like a baby." root grass."

Bai Qingjiu felt ashamed: "Then... coax me tonight."

"No, no, Ah Jing can't live without me, can you take me with you?"

"I think you did it on purpose."

Murong Qin cheekily squeezed into the door of his house, rolled up his sleeves to show off his skills: "Jiujiu, sit down, let me do such small things as the kitchen."

Bai Qingjiu took Ah Jing's little hand, a little unbelievable: "He really knows how to cook?"

"Yes, Daddy is great."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the pots and pans in the kitchen were smashed, and Bai Qingjiu immediately ran in: "What's going on?"

Murong Qin's face was full of embarrassment: "I haven't been back for a long time."

Bai Qingjiu bent down to pick it up: "That's right, how can President Murong cook in this kind of place, you really don't have to force it."

"Not reluctantly."

"We all remember the ins and outs. In fact, that's also very good."

"What's the matter? Are you talking about the first time you broke the contract and ran away from home, or the second time the abandoned baby disappeared. No matter which time, I won't allow it to happen again."

Bai Qingjiu put the things on the table and sighed: "We've been entangled for so many years, aren't we really tired?"

"how come……"

"I'm going to see the child."

Bai Qingjiu closed the door and took a deep breath. He didn't know when he got tired of getting along with Murong Qin. Liking him is a kind of emotion. He won't retreat because of time, but he will feel it because of time. Meaningless.

We can all have a good life alone, can't we?

The child brought out by Murong Qin is even more like him, self-willed, arrogant, clever and calculating, if it is not for his eyes and mouth, Bai Qingjiu will doubt whether it is his own.

A cry came from the underground warehouse: "Oh!"

Bai Qingjiu ran down quickly: "What's wrong with Ah Jing?"

Ah Jing touched her small face and giggled: "I've become a big-faced cat, ho ho ho ho."

"You... you knocked over my paint, my painting... my God, what have you done to this place."

Ah Jing huddled in the corner, knowing that she had done something wrong, she still couldn't help patting Daddy's face with her fancy hands: "Daddy is also a big-faced cat, do you want Daddy?"

Bai Qingjiu supported his forehead: "You stop."

"Why are there so many portraits of Daddy here?"

"You know it's your daddy, but if you still dare to do this, aren't you afraid that he will beat you?"

"Daddy beats me, I'll just run away, Daddy won't do anything to me, slightly..."

"He dare not do that to you, I dare."

Bai Qingjiu was out of breath, grabbed Ah Jing's armpit and hugged her, climbed up the stairs, and threw him out the door: "Go, I don't want you anymore."

Ah Jing was dumbfounded, and fell to the ground: "Oh, the baby fell down."

Bai Qingjiu closed the door with a "bang". If children are not taught well, they will grow up to be like Murong Qin.

Murong Qin heard the movement and came out: "Where is Ah Jing?"

"threw."

"threw?"

Bai Qingjiu blocked the door: "If you dare to go out, don't come in."

"Jiujiu, my good Jiujiu, Ah Jing is still a child, how much wrong he can do, the most he can do is take apart the remote control."

Bai Qingjiu opened the door and asked him to open his eyes and take a good look at his "colorful" son: "Look, you taught it."

Ah Jing's hands were covered with paint, and her clothes were rubbed all over the place. She smiled playfully at Murong Qin: "Daddy, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."

Murong Qin slammed the door shut: "Jiujiu, listen to my explanation. I really didn't teach it. He's only four years old and doesn't understand anything. Open the door and I'll teach him a lesson."

Bai Qingjiu knew that he was also responsible, but this child has a bad root, can he change it?

Murong Qin hurriedly brought Ah Jing in, and slapped him with a slap: "I don't know how to repent, how many times did Daddy tell you not to make trouble, what kind of painting did you destroy, look at your father's anger."

Bai Qingjiu snorted coldly: "You are the one who ruined everything."

"..."

Murong Qin's eyes dropped sharply, and the demonic gaze successfully scared the child to tears: "Daddy, I know I was wrong, so I won't dare next time."

"Punish you to face the wall and think about your mistakes."

Bai Qingjiu moved his nose: "Murongqin, the kitchen..."

"Oops!"

Murong Qin brought out a plate of dark dishes, and smiled awkwardly: "Jiujiu, what should I do? It's all my fault for not buying more ingredients."

Bai Qingjiu found out two packs of noodles: "I bought them."

"I'll feed you below."

Sounds like something weird...

Fortunately, no accident happened to Murong Qin's Yangchun face, the two sat face to face as before, obviously not for a long time, but it seemed that they were separated by vicissitudes of life.

"Jiujiu, do you want vinegar?"

"No."

"You wanted it before."

"How many meals have we had together before?"

"..." Murong Qin lowered his face and said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Bai Qingjiu thought he heard it wrong, dropped a few noodles into the soup bowl with his chopsticks, stared at him in a daze, even embarrassed Murong Qin.