Wolves are reborn

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"You and I have no relatives and no reason, but I beg you for such a thing. It's really outrageous. But, after much deliberation, I can't find a suitable person. I can only beg you with a thick skin!"

"Look at what you said, I have always regarded you and Chengzi as my own family, but you are so out of touch!" Zheng Jiajun scolded, "Your illness is not a big deal. After the operation, you are still a healthy person. You, Don't scare yourself!"

"I also hope that I can get better. Chengzi is too young, I can't bear to leave him..."

Zhou Junyu covered his face and sobbed softly.

Zheng Jiajun looked at Zhou Junyu with pity, disgusted with Yang Guangyao.

The ex-wife "on her deathbed" asked Gu to ignore him.

This man really sucks!

In the early morning of September 9, Zheng Jiajun was carrying a bulging cloth bag, a bag of moon cake gift boxes, and a bag of tea gift boxes, and stood guard near Xiangyu Kindergarten.

Seeing Yang Siyuan leading Yang Jiancheng out of the car, he quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'll bring you a box of moon cakes and a box of tea. I hope you will accept them."

"You child, why are you so polite?" Yang Siyuan said kindly, "Come in and sit down."

After entering the office and taking a seat, Zheng Jiajun looked at the mournful Yang Jiancheng, and asked softly: "What's the matter, baby, you look unhappy?"

"He tossed to death the two rainbow chickens you gave him, and he is sad." Yang Siyuan explained.

"Chicken is very fragile, you have to take care of it carefully!"

As Zheng Jiajun said, he took out a colorful big rooster puppet from the big cloth bag.

"Uncle will give you a big rooster that is not afraid of tossing and will not die, okay?"

Yang Jiancheng's eyes lit up, he happily took the puppet, and said sweetly, "Thank you uncle!"

"You're welcome!" Zheng Jiajun patted Yang Jiancheng's little head lovingly.

"You still have a way." Yang Siyuan said happily, "I've coaxed him for a long time, but it didn't work at all."

"Children like bright and soft things. In the future, I will make more cute little dolls for you to keep. If he is in a bad mood, you can come out with a little doll to coax him." Zheng Jiajun suggested.

"Okay!" Yang Siyuan agreed without hesitation.

After leaving the kindergarten, Zheng Jiajun went to Xinhua Bookstore and bought two sets of 14 copies of "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

At noon, he rushed to Fangcao Middle School with a gift, and wanted to visit Yang Tiancheng and Yu Yongping in the student dormitory, but because he did not have identity documents, he was stopped by the old man in the reception room.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask the old man to call the student dormitory and call them out.

When Yang Tiancheng heard that Zheng Jiajun came to visit him, he jumped up happily and flew out of the dormitory building like a happy bird.

Yu Yongping didn't understand why Yang Tiancheng's relatives wanted to call him by name.

Full of doubts, he ran behind Yang Tiancheng.

When he arrived at the school gate, Yang Tiancheng stared at Zheng Jiajun who was standing outside the reception room, the light in his eyes was comparable to the sun hanging above his head.

Zheng Jiajun opened his arms, complained with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a month, and you didn't rush to give me a hug. It seems that you don't miss me at all, so sad!"

When Yang Tiancheng heard this, he jumped up and was hugged by the latter.

"It seems to have become lighter. Didn't you eat well?"

Zheng Jiajun weighed Yang Tiancheng and asked with concern.

Yang Tiancheng hugged Zheng Jiajun's neck tightly, and said aggrievedly: "I miss my mother, and my test scores are always counting down, so I can't eat."

"You're such a big man, and you still miss your mother. Are you ashamed?" Zheng Jiajun teased with a smile, "Didn't you always get No. 1 in school before? Now you're at the bottom here? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Yang Tiancheng was ashamed and angry, he opened his mouth and bit Zheng Jiajun's neck.

"Hey, the calf has bitten someone!" Zheng Jiajun exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Didn't it mean that the cow ate grass and milked it? Why did this cow eat meat instead?"

Yang Tiancheng is a restrained child.

After meeting Zheng Jiajun, under his gradual guidance, he gradually became cheerful and unrestrained.

However, he only did this in front of Zheng Jiajun.

On weekdays, he is still taciturn.

Yu Yongping stopped and stood under the shade of the trees on the boulevard, watching the two frolicking from a distance, with envy in his eyes.

His parents are always running around, busy, and rarely have time to go home.

He and his sister have been going to boarding school for as long as they can remember, and have never had the opportunity to enjoy the warmth of family affection.

Zheng Jiajun saw Yu Yongping who was standing on the sidelines, and waved to him.

He whispered to Yang Tiancheng who was relentlessly biting: "Your classmate is here, come down first."

Yang Tiancheng quickly let go of Zheng Jiajun, turned around and saw Yu Yongping walking over, feeling a little ashamed.

However, his skin is very dark, and there is no visible blush.

Zheng Jiajun took out a cute cloth tiger pillow from his backpack, held it in front of Yu Yongping, and said cordially: "Yongping, your '[-]' birthday, I made you a pillow, I hope you like it."

Yu Yongping looked up at Zheng Jiajun unexpectedly, he didn't expect this stranger to remember him all the time.

He took the soft pillow and hugged it in his arms, expressing his gratitude politely.

Seeing Yang Tiancheng looking at him expectantly, Zheng Jiajun smiled slightly, took out a naive cow pillow, and handed it to him.

Yang Tiancheng hugged the pillow happily, rubbing his cheeks against the soft belly of the cow.

"Look at you, you are as black as ink, don't blacken other people's white belly." Zheng Jiajun joked.

Yang Tiancheng kicked Zheng Jiajun lightly, used the pillow as a towel, and wiped his face vigorously.

Zheng Jiajun chuckled, picked up a bag of mooncake gift boxes, and said, "Yongping, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival and Sunday again, you must go home for the holiday, right? I brought you a box of mooncakes, you can take them home with your family share."

"I'm not going home." Yu Yongping replied.

"Why?" Zheng Jiajun looked at Yu Yongping suspiciously.

"My parents have gone abroad." Yu Yongping explained.

"Where's my sister?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"She's in her own school." Yu Yongping replied.

Zheng Jiajun turned his head and asked Yang Tiancheng: "Are you on National Day holiday?"

"There are activities in the school." Yang Tiancheng replied.

Zheng Jiajun looked at Yu Yongping and asked, "Yongping, would you like to take your sister out and go to the zoo with us tomorrow? Uncle will help you celebrate your birthday in advance, okay?"

Knowing that Zheng Jiajun was going to take him to the zoo, Yang Tiancheng's eyes lit up with excitement.

Yu Yongping hesitated for a moment, but politely declined.

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Zheng Jiajun lowered his eyes in disappointment, and placed the mooncake gift box at Yu Yongping's feet.

He picked up another book bag and said, "Yongping, this is the complete set of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" that uncle bought for you. Happy birthday to you!"

"Thank you!"

Yu Yongping took the book bag and smiled embarrassedly, looking very young.

Zheng Jiajun pointed to a bag at his feet, and said to Yang Tiancheng: "This is "One Hundred Thousand Whys" for you, don't confuse it with Yongping's. There is a bag of candies in it. You can distribute it to everyone after you take it back to the dormitory." .You must do all your homework at night. Tomorrow morning, I will pick you up and go out to play."

"okay……"

Yang Tiancheng grabbed the pillow with one hand and picked up the book bag with the other.

"You sort out and bring out the problems you have encountered this month, and I will focus on teaching you tomorrow."

Zheng Jiajun patted Yang Tiancheng's little butt lightly, showing his intimacy.

"Go, eat more at night, look at you, you are so skinny, you are almost like a monkey!"

"Squeak..."

Yang Tiancheng imitated a few monkey calls vividly, his face was full of mischief.

Yu Yongping tucked the pillow under his arm and carried a bag in each hand.

He bowed politely to Zheng Jiajun, turned and left with mixed feelings.

Zheng Jiajun watched Yu Yongping's slender back, thinking: "When will we get close?"

When Yang Tiancheng and Yu Yongping returned to the dormitory, two roommates greeted them immediately, looking at the things in their hands curiously.

Yang Tiancheng threw the pillow on the bed, took out candy from the book bag, grabbed a handful for each of them, and put another handful on Yu Yongping's desk.

9. White-eyed wolf...

Yu Yongping put down the two bags, and gently placed the pillow on the head of the upper bunk.

He opened the beautifully packaged mooncake gift box and checked the 8 mooncakes in individual small packages one by one.

"This moon cake is so beautiful!" A roommate said enviously.

Yu Yongping took out a piece and handed it to the other party, saying, "Please eat!"

"Thank you!" The roommate happily took the mooncake.

Yu Yongping distributed a piece of mooncake to another roommate and Yang Tiancheng each, and put the remaining mooncakes together with the gift box into the cabinet.

Yang Tiancheng chewed the sweet mooncakes with relish, and thought sourly: "Master is really biased. He bought Yu Yongping such a beautiful and delicious box of mooncakes, but he didn't buy them for me. Hmph!"

Yu Yongping moved 14 copies of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" to the desk, intending to write the name of each book.

He opened the cover of the first book, and found that the title page was written in a black pen with a generous stretch.

"I hope that the blessings I send you are the freshest and the ones that you will never tire of reading. Happy 11th birthday to you, Ping!"

He opened the second book, and there was also text written on the title page.

"Ping, may my blessings surround you, in your colorful life journey, in the colorful sky where you fly."

He then opened the third book and silently read the words on the title page.

"Pick a star, pick a cloud, put it in a blessing envelope, on the best day of the year, dedicated to the cutest you—Ping!"

He picked up the fourth book and opened it, and said silently: "Dream