After transmigrating, I use Slag Gong as a stand-in

Mr. Wei was just about to go to bed.

It was raining heavily outside, and the house was damp.Mr. Wei didn't bother to call the nanny, he got up from the bed and went downstairs to look for a dehumidifier trembling.

When I was old, my legs and feet were inconvenient, and I almost fell when I went downstairs.

Mr. Wei was halfway down the stairs when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

He was hard of hearing and couldn't hear clearly. At first he thought he had heard wrong, but then he held his breath and listened with his ears, only then did he realize that there was really someone knocking on the door.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning.

Mr. Wei frowned and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Grandpa." The young man's voice was nasal, "I'm Xiaozhou, and I'm here to see you."

Mr. Wei immediately straightened his legs and feet.

He worked hard to go downstairs, but still felt it was too slow, so he simply called out to the nanny, "Sister Liu! Open the door." He couldn't help coughing, "Xiaozhou is outside."

The nanny didn't even have time to put on her coat, and rushed directly from the house to the door.

Bring in a shower of rain when you open the door,

The young man was still wearing pajamas and a casual overcoat. He was thin and pitiful.Because he didn't open an umbrella, his hair was wet on his eyebrows, making him unable to open his eyes.

What Xu Jingzhou was holding in his arms was tightly guarded.

"Hurry up, hurry up, come in." Mr. Wei was very distressed, "Why are you here at this time? Xiaozhou, what's the hurry? You have to take an umbrella no matter how anxious you are, it's raining so much outside."

"I forgot to take my umbrella." Xu Jingzhou was pulled into the room and sneezed twice.When he raised his eyes, his eyes were covered with mist, "There is indeed something urgent, otherwise I won't disturb Grandpa's rest."

"It's all right, don't bother me. I sleep late when I'm old, and you can just talk to me when you come." Mr. Wei supported him, "Go take a hot bath first, this child is freezing all over. trembling."

He has no clothes here for young people.

Old man Wei gave this man his newly bought plain suit for the elderly, which would probably be loose in clothes, but he also made do with it first, so he asked the nanny to go next door to get a few sets of clothes that Wei Zhun had worn before.

Xu Jingzhou was very obedient and went to take a bath.

When he came out again, his whole body was covered with warm steam, and his eyes were much clearer.The young man was originally thin, thin and small, and wearing his old-age clothes, half of his collarbone could be exposed at every turn.

Xu Jingzhou tried his best to dress neatly, not embarrassed.

"Have you had dinner tonight?" Seeing him happy, Mr. Wei also knew that this person must have made a lot of trouble all the way, so he sighed, "Shall I ask the nanny to cook some dumplings?"

Xu Jingzhou blinked, "Grandpa, do you want to eat dumplings? Xiaozhou can make them." He laughed, "The dumplings made by Xiaozhou are very delicious. In the past, you and your brother always praised me for their thin skin and rich filling."

Mr. Wei: "..."

Originally, I wanted to make it for him, but after hearing what he said, I became greedy.Mr. Wei covered his stomach, and said vaguely: "Then make a few, I'll make it with Xiaozhou."

The man ran into the kitchen,

The nanny said he would help, but he finally pushed her to sleep.Xu Jingzhou fiddled in the kitchen for about half an hour, and finally ran over bouncing with the reconciled noodles and stuffing.

The old and the young squatted next to the floor lamp and kneaded dumplings.

"Xiaozhou, didn't you say that there is something very important?" Mr. Wei narrowed his eyes, and carefully squeezed the edge of the dumpling, "Tell Grandpa quickly, Grandpa will take care of it for you now."

Xu Jingzhou lowered his head and smiled, and put down the dumplings he just made.

He wiped his hands clean, and then carefully took out the album from his bag, and turned to the last page, "When I talked about getting married with my brother, he would always mention grandpa,"

Old Man Wei was stunned, "Ask me?"

"That's right," Xu Jingzhou lowered his brows and looked a little sad, "My brother's parents don't agree with him being with me. Although my brother would rather not listen to them, he still wants to associate with me."

Mr. Wei thought to himself that maybe he was too confused and couldn't understand.

"That's why my brother has always hoped that he and I can get the blessing of an elder." Xu Jingzhou said: "He has said several times that when we get married, we must invite grandpa to come over."

"but."

He seemed to want to say something, but after blinking, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips, and changed his words: "So Xiaozhou came to find grandpa. This is a gift that Xiaozhou is going to give to brother, it is very precious." He pretended Mysteriously smiled, "Grandpa must write blessings later on."

"That's it?" Old Master Wei took the album and readily agreed, "No problem."

Without bothering to continue kneading the dumplings, Mr. Wei carefully searched for a pen, and even fished out the good ink from the bottom of the press box.

"I've lived for so many years, and I haven't seen a child like Xiaozhou, who treats everyone sincerely. It's God's eyes to have such a relationship," he said with emotion, "You must be very loving."

Xu Jingzhou said: "Yes, my brother has always been very kind to me." He poured out some flour, and was in a daze for a moment, "My brother is very gentle, and he rarely quarreled with me before. Only recently, he occasionally gets jealous and loses his temper with me. "

"Hey." Old Man Wei smiled, "It's normal to be jealous."

"Sometimes he is impatient with me and a bit fierce. I can't remember when it started, and I started to hate him during that time." Xu Jingzhou followed his train of thought, a little lost in thought, "But then he came back to coax me. "

"My brother doesn't like my acting, he always meddles in my work. I even quarreled with him because of this, but he didn't insist anymore, he still followed me." Xu Jingzhou's voice paused.

It seems that the line that has been drawn together is beginning to diverge, and something has gone wrong.

Before he could sort it out, Mr. Wei laughed twice and asked, "Then do you still like him?"

"I like it." Xu Jingzhou didn't hesitate much.

"It's fine if you like it. Xiaozhou, when you get married in the future, you will find that there are actually many differences like this. As long as the two of you can sit down and have a good chat, there will be no obstacles you can't overcome."

Mr. Wei seemed to be remembering something, and sighed, "Unlike some people, there is no chance again."

Xu Jingzhou asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"Wei Zhun's parents." Mr. Wei recalled with a frown. "My son had a very good relationship with her girl before. No matter how I persuaded them, the two of them would stay together. Soon Ben got married and gave birth to a child."

"Later, that girl had an accident. She seemed to be diagnosed with some terminal illness. She couldn't be cured, so she committed suicide without telling him." He said, "After this incident, Xiao Shen didn't come out for a long time."

After he finished telling the story, when he looked up again, he noticed that the face of the young man in front of him seemed not very good-looking.

Knowing that the relationship between Wei Shen and Xiaozhou was not good, Mr. Wei didn't think too much about it, and continued: "At that time, I was dying, so didn't I find someone else to marry in the end?"

Xu Jingzhou pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

"However, I am also very relieved. The most correct thing my son has done in his life is to choose to let go of that girl." Mr. Wei said, "Man, I don't know how many regrets I will have in my life. If I can't get out, I will die. Only by coming out can there be a chance to regain a new life. No matter how unforgettable it is, it is just a relationship."

"Grandpa," the young man sitting beside him making dumplings suddenly interrupted, "I think what you said is wrong."

Mr. Wei looked at him, "What's wrong?"

The young man's eyelashes drooped, casting a faint shadow under the light of the floor lamp.

His eyes were dim, some flour was rubbed against his skin, and he kept moving the dough in his hand.

Xu Jingzhou replied to him seriously: "Death is pretty good."

·

At the door of Wei's house.

Uncle Security raised his eyelids to look at his watch, and yawned several times because of his sleepiness.

A light turns around the corner of the street.

After seeing clearly what kind of car was driving, the security guard sat up straight, and hurriedly pulled the door out of the house.

The car gradually approached.

He politely called out, "Second Young Master Wei."

Wei Zhun turned the door of the car, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"What about people?" he asked.

"I found it just now. They are making dumplings in Mr. Wei's house." The security guard said, "It's nothing serious. You can go and have a look."

Wei Zhun nodded, "OK."

The rain outside gradually stopped.

Wei Zhun was thinking about what Mi Lala said just now.

"Don't you have a back injury? But Xiaozhou told me that his boyfriend has been overworked recently and has a muscle strain on his waist. He even asked me to find someone to teach him how to massage."

Mi Lala's face turned strange, "What is your relationship with Xiaozhou?"

The man's eyes were filled with gloom, and he tried to calm himself down when he spoke:

"Nurturance," he said, "is the relationship with being adopted."

The other party fell into silence for a while.

"Li Qing should have told you that Xu Jingzhou fainted at the airport when he came back from filming abroad some time ago." When Wei Zhun spoke, his tone trembled, "He is sick."

Mi Lala's attitude was much colder, "I know, Xiaozhou said it was hypoglycemia."

"I do have hypoglycemia," Wei Zhun paused, "and paranoid."

"What?" Mi Lala stared, realizing something, "You mean Xiaozhou is imagining right now?"

Wei Zhun asked: "How much do you know about his ex-boyfriend?"

"Ah, I don't know too much." The man seemed to be avoiding something, his eyes dodged, "I only know that his name is Han Zhou, and he also runs a company. He treats Xiaozhou very well. He should grow up with Xiaozhou. big."

Wei Zhun stopped breathing.

"Well, I think you are quite similar to him." Mi Lala said vaguely, "Maybe Xiaozhou likes this type?"

This is a bit strange.

Wei Zhun drove to the door and stopped.

Only one light was on in the house on the ground floor.

He walked over, knocked on the door, and waited a long time for someone to open the door for him.

Seeing him, Xu Jingzhou was a little surprised, "Boss Wei."

Wei Zhun looked at the whole body of this man, who was wearing the old man's old man's suit, with flour on his hands and face.

"Come here at night just to make dumplings with the old man?" He raised his eyes and glanced, "Xu Jingzhou, have you eaten the dumplings now? Can you go back with me?"

"What's your tone?" Xu Jingzhou got up reluctantly, and complained to him: "It doesn't matter if I come to find grandpa, why do you care about me so tightly. Besides, why should I go back with you, you,"

Wei Zhun grabbed the man's wrist and entered the room.

Xu Jingzhou is just like the white-haired parrot with no winks at home, he will be obedient and honest when he is fierce.

The old man in the house is like this person, making dumplings to make himself a flour man.

Mr. Wei hadn't seen his grandson for a while. He stared at him for a long time, but he didn't recognize him. He turned his head and called the nanny, "Whose family is this? What's the matter here?"

Wei Zhun: "..."

Wei Zhun looked back with a dull face, "See? If you don't take you away, the descendants of the Wei family will be replaced."

Old Mr. Wei: "I am!"

"Okay, these dumplings are enough." Wei Zhun picked up the wrapped dumplings on the table and handed them to the nanny, "Go and cook them, the old man should go to bed after eating."

The nanny should go.

Wei Zhun looked back at the person behind him again, "Are you still eating?"

Xu Jingzhou looked pitiful, "Will Mr. Wei let me eat?"

Wei Zhun: "..."

"If you don't let you eat, it's like I abused you," he looked away, "then eat before leaving."

Old man Wei didn't want to see him, so he cursed and went back to the house.

Xu Jingzhou sat in the living room, like a child who has made a mistake, bowed his head obediently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wei Zhun didn't speak to him either.

The atmosphere between the two hadn't been this deadlocked for a long time.

Wei Zhun looked down at the news.

[Assistant: No one named Han Zhou was found around Xu Jingzhou. 】

[Assistant: But Xu Jingzhou seems to have paid attention to a real estate, and Han Zhou's name was left in the house purchase registration.It was about a week ago. 】

[Assistant: At about the same time, Xu Jingzhou also made an appointment for a puppet cat in a cat shop. 】

[Assistant: This is the only information about Han Zhou that I have found so far.Mr. Wei, do you want to continue the investigation?If you expand the scope, you will increase the workload. It is so difficult!lie. 】

Wei Zhun glanced over the news.

He thought for a few seconds and typed:

[Mr. Wei: Go check the flower shop again. 】

"Boss Wei," he had just finished typing when there was another person in front of him.

Xu Jingzhou stood in front of him with dumplings, still apologetic, "The dumplings are cooked, President Wei eat some."

Wei Zhun raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Now you know how to coax me?"

"I'm not coaxing you, I just want to apologize to you." The man didn't wink at all, and corrected him seriously: "Boss Wei came here so late, it's because I didn't think carefully."

Wei Zhun put a dumpling in his mouth and didn't speak.

"I don't usually make dumplings for others." Xu Jingzhou said.

"..."

The atmosphere seemed more tense.

Wei Zhun put down his chopsticks, and said in a neutral tone, "Who else have you made dumplings for before?" He remembered his guess, and felt a bitter astringency from his Adam's apple.

"Have you wrapped it for your boyfriend?"