Little rich is safe [rebirth]

It was cold outside, Su Zian took a down jacket of his own and went down to pick him up. Jian Yuhuan's clothes were a little thin, but his hands were warm. After Su Zian put on his clothes, he held Su Zian's With a hand, he said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoan, I'm fine, I'm not cold."

The two of them went upstairs together, and Jian Yuhuan murmured what happened today into Su Zian's ear, "...I wanted to stay with my father today, but suddenly someone came to visit him, and I couldn't push it away, so my father let me come out alone gone."

Su Zian wondered: "Why are there still people going there at this time, who is it, do you know it?"

Jian Yuhuan shook his head and said, "I don't know him. He's an old man. He looks very old. It seems that Dad doesn't like him very much. That's what happens when he sees him." He made a frown expression, quite similar to Zhang Jianliang.

Su Zian rubbed his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Wenqing was a little surprised by Jian Yuhuan's sudden visit, and went to the kitchen to heat up a few dishes and served them to him, asking questions all the time.

There were many people in the living room, and Jian Yuhuan's nose was sweating when he was asked, so Su Zian put the food in the dining room to eat with him.

There is a small three-color chandelier on the dining room side, the light is slightly dim, and it is far away from the noisy TV sound and talking in the living room. The two chatted quietly while eating.Jian Yuhuan was a picky eater, and Su Zian took the bowls and chopsticks to eat with him, which complemented each other perfectly.

Su Zian asked in a low voice: "What did your father say when you came? Did he just let you go out?"

Jian Yuhuan said while eating: "Well, Dad doesn't like me seeing those people. He has been here before, and they are hiding outside. I will go back after they leave."

Su Zian was also listening, Zhang Jianliang's young master is very precious, it's really rare to let him hide out on New Year's Eve, I'm afraid the guests at home are unusual.

Jian Yuhuan said everything he knew, but he obviously didn't know much about what kind of person the visitor was. After talking for a long time, he only vaguely knew that the visitor was quite powerful, and when he came, he was accompanied by a family doctor and two bodyguards. .

Su Zian felt more and more strange. With a family doctor by his side, this old man must have been a little weak, but why did he have to visit Zhang Jianliang on New Year's Eve?And why, Zhang Jianliang let Jian Yuhuan hide?

"I heard my father call him uncle, maybe he is a relative..." Jian Yuhuan shrugged his shoulders, pushed the empty bowl over to signal for another bowl of rice, "who knows what's going on, anyway, I don't like to see them, they Look at me with strange eyes."

After dinner, Zhang Wenqing gave Jian Yuhuan new year's money, the same amount as the twins, not much money, just for auspiciousness.Young Master Jian only took money from his father, holding the red envelope in a daze for a moment, rubbing the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and sharing the gift he brought.He prepared the same things for the twins, two Sony Walkmans, a box of gold jewelry for Zhang Wenqing, and a pair of sneakers for Su Zian.

The sneakers are from the Nike brand. Since the World Cup, this brand has become popular. The ones Jian Yuhuan gave to Su Zian are more meaningful. They are the same sneakers that Ronaldo wore in the World Cup. The World Cup in summer has a special meaning for him. Jian Yuhuan has always been I want to commemorate it.

Zhang Chen was in junior high school, and many people in his class began to wear Nike sneakers, and he recognized them as expensive brand-name products at a glance. His eyes fell on his brother's feet, but what he paid attention to was not the pair of shoes, but the An unintentional small move by Jian Yuhuan.That Young Master Jian, whose eyes were above the top, actually tried to squat down and tie his brother's shoes just now. If his brother hadn't dodged for a while to stop him, it was only natural that he would have put them on by himself just now.

This attitude is too intimate, not like an ordinary good friend anymore... Zhang Chen frowned slightly, and observed carefully for a while, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Jian Yuhuan's enthusiasm was a bit strange.He was a little flustered, seeing Jian Yuhuan's arm clinging to his brother talking there, he couldn't help changing his position slightly to block Zhang Wenqing who was on the sofa. For some reason, his first reaction was that he must not let his mother see it too. arrive.

Zhang Wenqing couldn't stay up all night, so after twelve o'clock, he had a conversation with the children and then went to bed first.Zhang Tong was too sleepy, yawned and went back to the bedroom with Zhang Wenqing, so tired that he insisted on sleeping with his mother, Zhang Wenqing agreed with a smile.

As soon as they left, there were only three of Su Zian and the others left in the living room. He sat in the middle, and the two next to him were younger brothers, one was a relative and the other was picked up.

While watching TV, Su Zian chatted with Jian Yuhuan, from the stars on TV to the latest popular things, because Jian Yuhuan happened to have a walkman in the gift, which is the most popular thing nowadays, children can have it One of these is also worth showing off. Just this small electrical appliance has been chatting with Jian Yuhuan about smuggled electrical appliances in a coastal city.

Jian Yuhuan knew a lot of things, many of them were real stories from Zhang Jianliang, and told Su Zian a few.

Su Zian vaguely remembered that in the past two years, the smuggling of electrical appliances in the southeast coast was the most prevalent, and Walkmans and CD players began to increase gradually. Around the end of this year, with the emergence of a large number of parallel imports, the price of this small Walkman will drop to three digits Counting is no longer a luxury.

Zhang Chen was sitting on the side playing with his Walkman casually, listening to Jian Yuhuan chatting with his elder brother. Jian Yuhuan was two years older than him, but what he said and what he did was no longer within his reach.Jian Yuhuan has changed, he is no longer the young master who can't speak well, and he is no longer the foreign devil that he can despise at will, but in a few years, he has shed his greenness and turned into an adult.

Jian Yuhuan stayed overnight at Su Zian's place, and Zhang Chen stayed by his brother's side the whole time. The three of them watched it too late, so they slept together on the sofa.Zhang Chen guarded his brother tightly, never leaving him. In the trance, he raised his head several times, half asleep and half awake, and saw his brother was still beside him, so he calmed down and continued to sleep deeply.

Jian Yuhuan actually didn't think so much, as long as he could stay by Su Zian's side, he would be very happy.

Jian Yuhuan was satisfied, but Zhang Jianliang encountered some troubles.

The person who came to visit Zhang Jianliang is actually an old friend. The other party has been trying to offer an olive branch over the years. Zhang Jianliang accepted it and made some achievements with the resources of both parties. , he did not agree.

In the past few years, all the people who have been in contact with him are the juniors of the other family. Zhang Jianliang never imagined that he would meet this old man on this New Year's Eve.When Zhang Jianliang lived in the capital, he could close the door and see no visitors, but this elder, he couldn't refuse. Please sit down in the living room, ponder for a while, and then said: "Uncle Jian, are you here for something?"

Sitting opposite him, the old man first looked at the decorations in the room, then raised his eyes to Zhang Jianliang, and said after a while, "This place still hasn't changed."

The expression on Zhang Jianliang's face became a little subtler. He watched the initial gentleness in the old man's voice slowly fade away, and said, "How could it not have changed? Over the years, the furniture and lights here have changed. It's not the same anymore. It's the way it used to be."

The old man coughed and said, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. You here...forget it, let's not talk about it. I heard that you raised a child named Jian Yuhuan, right?"

Zhang Jianliang said: "Yes, Yuhuan is my son."

The old man looked around and didn't see the boy's photo here, but he refused to give up and said with some hope: "His surname is Jane. I heard that his mother is French? Xu Yao also had a period of treatment in France. Time, you are by Xu Yao's side, you know the most clearly, is this child left by Xu Yao back then..."

Zhang Jianliang interrupted him and said, "Uncle Jian, you know all too well what happened to Xu Yao back then. He didn't marry anyone, so where did the child come from?"

The old man hesitated, and said, "Then this child?"

Zhang Jianliang glanced at him and said, "This is my son."

The old man refused to believe him, and frowned, "Then why is his surname 'Jane'?"

Zhang Jianliang smiled, and said: "You knew my feelings for Xuyao ​​clearly back then. I have never changed in so many years, so why is it so strange that my child has the surname of Xuyao?" He stared at the old man opposite, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice and said coldly, "At that time, I really wished I could give birth to Xu Yao myself."

The old man's complexion became a little bad. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, he finally hit the ground twice with his crutches, and said, "Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

Zhang Jianliang leaned back slightly, sat on the sofa, clasped his thumbs together and said, "If you have nothing to do, I won't send you off. I want to spend a peaceful New Year."

The old man came here with the last hope, but he was so angry that he could only return bitterly.

Zhang Jianliang sat quietly in that empty room, not moving for a long time, with only an old photo album in front of him.For so many years, apart from this house, the only thing he guards every New Year's Eve are the few yellowed photos that he looked through all night.

He sat quietly until dawn, and didn't come back to his senses until Jian Yuhuan entered the door.

Jian Yuhuan was changing shoes at the door, Zhang Jianliang was in a trance with his bowed waist, as if he saw that familiar figure returning, but he quickly recognized that such a tall young man was obviously not his Xu Yao.

"Dad, I'm back." Jian Yuhuan hung the coat with snow on his shoulders outside, rubbed his palms, and put it on the radiator by the window to keep warm, "I'm so hungry, I want to eat, Dad, have you had breakfast yet? Shall we eat together?"

Zhang Jianliang used the morning light to find the shadow of the old man on his son's face. Yu Huan didn't look like him, but the slightly complaining frown between his brows was very much like Jian Xuyao.He slowly closed the old photo album in front of him, and also put away the young man with gentle eyebrows and smart eyes inside, looked at Jian Yuhuan and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's eat. What do you want to eat?"

"craving tuna salad and toast..."

"it is good."

This is Xu Yao's last gift to him, and it is the reason for him to live.