Adoption relationship

"What's wrong with you kid?" Zhang Jian'an noticed the sudden silence of the little boy beside him, and he didn't understand why.

"No." Xiang Weiding shook his head, thinking that maybe he would not let Zhang Jianan hate him, and make Zhang Jianan like him everywhere, so he would be able to stay in the future, so he was excited again, looked around the room a few times, and opened his eyes wide Asked: "Am I the only one living in this room?"

"Bai Yu, uh, the aunt who came to the hospital to see me on the first day, that is, my uncle's wife, took my uncle's daughter and left. In this whole house, I'm with you now, of course you live alone, don't you? Are you so big and afraid to sleep alone at night?" Zhang Jianan said with a smile.

"Not afraid."

Xiang Weiding shook his head. In the past, he was always randomly placed in a certain corner, and he always looked enviously at other people's children who could have their own room. Therefore, looking at this spacious, bright and beautifully furnished room Nice bright room, he is very happy.But while he was happy, he hoped that he could be kept, not just "temporarily".

At this moment, the phone in the living room rang suddenly. Zhang Jianan patted Wei Ding on the head and said, "You should take a look for yourself first, or clean up. Uncle, go down and answer the phone first."

As soon as Zhang Jian'an left, Xiang Weiding jumped on the bed a few times. It was soft and elastic, and curiously touched all the items in the room one by one. Looking at the photo of Zhang Jiao, the little girl with a bright smile, she tilted her head to look for a while, then covered the smile of the little girl in the photo with her finger, pressed it, and then drew a few lines on it with her nails.

He still doesn't understand why he is doing this. Anyway, looking at the happy smile of the little girl in the photo, Xiang Weiding is a little unhappy. He feels that it is an eyesore, and he wants to destroy that smile, and wants to occupy that warmth, safety, and pampering. The embrace of taste.

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In 99, there was no such thing as a mobile phone. At that time, the mobile phone was still called a mobile phone, and it belonged to a few wealthy people who could afford it.In China, landlines are generally used for communication, and there is also a kind of pager hung on the waist that has become popular in the past two years.

"Little brother, I heard that you were discharged from the hospital today. The company has been very busy recently, so I didn't come to pick you up from the hospital. How is your body now? Mom and Dad told you to take care of your health first, and you don't have to worry about the company's affairs..."

Zhang Jian'an picked up the microphone, and there was an unfamiliar female voice in it. He thought for a long time before he knew from the memory that this person should be his second sister, Zhang Limei.

"Thank you, Second Sister, for your concern. Since the doctor agreed to let me go out of the hospital, my health is naturally fine. During the time I was in the hospital, I made you worry..."

While coping with it, he was thinking about how to get along with relatives like Zhang Jianan.

When the eldest sister and the second sister-in-law went to the hospital to see him, all he hoped was that he could be discharged from the hospital when he recovered, and he didn't think too much about the following things. Maybe Xu Wen, because the body's name is Zhang Jian'an.

Xu Wen was born in 80 and was 33 years old when he died, while Zhang Jianan was born in 74 and is now 99 years old and 25 years old.There is only a six-year age difference between them, but one is from the 70s and the other is from the 80s.

Xu Wen's parents just gave birth to him, and then caught up with family planning, so he is the only child in the family and has no experience with siblings. Of course, judging from the situation of the Zhang family, it seems that he doesn't have to worry too much about being seen Something is wrong, but... the relationship between the Zhang family is a little complicated, and he doesn't know how to deal with it.

What's more, he is now back to 14 years ago, and he is eight years younger.

But recently he has often struggled with a problem - after he uses Zhang Jianan's body for another 14 years, he will be 39 years old, six years older than in his previous life!

How young is this?Still old?

After answering the call from his second sister Zhang Limei, before he could recover, the phone he had just put down rang again.

In this way, he spent two and a half hours answering the phone in the living room, during which Zhang Jianan's eldest brother, eldest sister, second brother, second sister, and even his sister-in-law and brother-in-law called to express their concern and condolences.

I don't know if these people's phone calls are out of courtesy, true brotherhood, or just ordinary condolences?

However, it is better for someone to care than no one cares. Thinking about Xu Wenshi, he was sick and hospitalized, but it was difficult to receive the courtesy greetings from his relatives.

After answering the phone, Zhang Jian'an shook his arm that was sore from holding the microphone. Zhang Jian'an leaned on the back of the sofa and tapped his fingers casually on the armrest.

According to Zhang Jian'an's memory and the few times he dealt with relatives in the hospital, the relationship between the five brothers and sisters was not good, and it could even be said that they guarded against and attacked each other.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.In the face of interests, brotherhood is as thin as a piece of paper, which can be broken with a poke.

Zhang Jianan's parents are already old, in their 60s.No matter how hard they hold on to the property they have worked so hard for all their lives, they still feel a little weak, and they always feel powerless.

And Zhang Jianan's brothers and sisters have all grown up and have a family of their own, and they are no longer as energetic as a family as they were when they were young.Everyone wants more, the cake is only so big, if someone wants more, then naturally let others get less...

Zhang Jian'an is the youngest son in the family, and should be the most loved by his parents, but he has a bad temper, so the relationship with his parents is not considered close.Moreover, with more children, parents don't know who they should love more or who they should love the most.

"Hehe..." He put his head on his hands and smiled softly.

It is said that parents love their children the most, and they say that parents can give anything for their children...

such a pity!

In his previous life, he was an only child, but his parents loved him more.

His biological father loves to gamble. When he was 13 years old, he owed a large amount of debt, and then abandoned the family and left.When he was 15 years old, his biological mother couldn't bear the poverty, so she left him and remarried.The young children were left in the countryside and the old people took them with them.

But now, the Zhang family has more children, parents and children, brothers and sisters are separated by money and interests, let alone simple love and care.

Fortunately, because he was not the original Zhang Jianan, he was afraid of being found out, so he naturally avoided Zhang Jianan's relatives, and it was impossible to look forward to them.

Maybe this is also good, at least you don't have to worry too much about letting the relatives of this body find out!Zhang Jianan sighed.

The voice of talking on the phone in the living room stopped for a long time, but there was no other movement for a long time. Xiang Weiding was a little worried. On the sofa, it looks a little stuffy.

Approaching Weiding gently, hearing his low smile, I felt a little nervous. This person's smile has always been gentle, warm, and gentle. Occasionally, he laughed out loud, which made him feel very comfortable. At this moment The laughter was heard in his ears, but somehow it made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"what happened to you?"

Immersed in his own thoughts, he didn't even notice when Xiang Weiding came out of the room. It was only when the child was talking that Zhang Jianan came back to his senses.

Looking up and seeing the unconcealable worry and nervousness on Xiang Weiding's small face, Zhang Jian'an put the initial bitterness behind him, stretched out his long hand, and pulled the child into his arms.

"Xiao Weiding, are you worried about Uncle?" Zhang Jianan smiled complacently.

Xiang Weiding twisted his body uncomfortably, turned his face away, and retorted in a low voice: "It's...it's not..."

"Haha... don't worry, don't worry." Zhang Jian'an saw that the face of the child in his arms was starting to turn red, so he stopped teasing him, lest the thin-skinned child would become angry from embarrassment.

Zhang Jian'an put aside the weak feelings in his heart, and took Xiang Weiding to clean up the house where the next occupant would live. The two men, one big and one small, worked together to clean the whole house carefully, sweeping the floor again. It was mopping the floor again, and wiping all the tables and furniture in the house, etc., and it was time for dinner after finishing.

No one lived in the house for half a month, and I didn't buy food when I came back from the hospital today.But Zhang Jian'an really didn't want to climb up and down today, so he didn't plan to go out to eat, so he scrambled fried rice with eggs in the refrigerator.

After a busy afternoon, I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, or because I made the rice myself, but it tastes delicious.

After dinner, it was less than eight o'clock, and Zhang Jianan was watching TV on the sofa in the living room with his arms around Xiang Weiding.

To be honest, he hasn’t watched TV for a long time. In his last life, since he was able to use the Internet in college, he has always used the Internet for entertainment. Waiting for those two episodes in front of the TV!

And in the half a month since Zhang Jianan woke up, the hospital wards were not like having TVs more than ten years later, so strictly speaking, this was the first time he watched TV in his life!

Although the kid Xiang Weiding doesn't speak, you can tell by looking at his shiny eyes staring at the cartoon, he must like it.

At 09:30, Zhang Jianan told the little guy that it was time to go to bed, and then mercilessly turned off the TV regardless of the disappointed expression on Xiang Weiding's face.

After Xiang Weiding washed, Zhang Jianan accompanied him into the room, then covered the little guy with a quilt, said good night, told him to sleep well, and called him if there was something to do, then turned off the lights, exited the room, and gently closed the door.

Zhang Jian'an returned to his room and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a while, thinking of the child in another room, he smiled softly.

He is a person who likes children very much.

In my previous life, I occasionally imagined that if I had a child, how to treat the child well and how to educate the child.

Because his childhood was not happy, he always thought that if he had a child, he would give him the best.

Unfortunately, he should have had a child and a family.

He was 27 years old that year, and his girlfriend who had been in love for six years was 25 years old. She had his child and he married her.But after thinking about it for three days, she decided to kill the child and break up with him.

It's just because she thinks he's too dull to give her the romance she needs, the passion that belongs to young people, let alone the material needs she wants.

Alas, he reflected, maybe he was really too useless, and his mentality was really too old!

At that time, he was only 27 years old, but he already looked like a middle-aged man, thinking that life should be plain, and the relationship between the two should be stable.

He tried his best to give his girlfriend an ordinary life and a stable relationship, but she felt that there was a lack of passion. No matter how hard she tried, she still felt that he gave too little.

Maybe the society is so realistic that everyone's needs are not easy to meet!

Ugh……

Thinking about the past, he sighed in the dark night.

This is not remorse, nor regret, or even nostalgia, it should be a kind of faint melancholy!