Adoption relationship

"Come here, don't just drink soup, eat more vegetables, eat more meat, try the ribs and beef I made today, they are very nutritious..." Parents are always committed to raising their children as piglets, hoping Children can grow fat and white.

Xiang Weiding would always eat the dishes that Zhang Jianan gave to Xiang Weiding. No matter how much he disliked these dishes, no matter how disgusted he was and how much his stomach was churning, it was just because it was Zhang Jianan specially made it for him...

Zhang Jian'an's cooking skills are really not very good. First of all, he can't sell like a dish. Spicy pork ribs, the oil is red, the bone is white, and the taste is even worse. Xiang Weiding likes Zhang Jian'an's dishes very much, which makes him think Happy and satisfied, but his mouth and stomach don't like food very much, so Xiang Weiding is lucky every now and then. Fortunately, Zhang Jianan has less time to cook, and he may not be able to cook once a month.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Xiang Weiding asked suspiciously.

Zhang Jian'an put a pig's trotter into the child's bowl, and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you like me coming back so early?"

"Why don't you like..."

Eating the dishes specially made by Zhang Jianan for himself—I felt uncomfortable in my stomach, but the corners of Xiang Weiding's mouth couldn't stop curling up, he coughed in disguise, and said: "It's been a long time since I saw you come home so early, I just A little curious!"

"The management of the company has something to do in the afternoon, so they temporarily decided to take a half-day vacation. I went home from the company at [-]:[-] p.m." What a pleasure."

Xiang Weiding, who was not used to expressing, blushed slightly, buried his head in his meal uncomfortably, and after a while, he whispered as if talking to himself: "I don't care about you, cough... who else can I care about."

This is probably the biggest gain of raising a child. Being needed, being cared, and the feelings you put on your child will eventually pay off. When a child cares only in words, parents are sweet in their hearts. This kind of sweetness is beyond anything. Incomparable, this kind of pure concern is something that money cannot buy.

"Weiding, do you get along well with your classmates at school?" Zhang Jianan changed the subject and began to care about his children's friendship.

"...Uh...not bad." Xiang Weiding replied hesitantly, if he turned a blind eye to everyone and applauded some students for "intimate contact" with fists and kicks...

Zhang Jianan glanced at him, but didn't care about his tone, maybe the child was having trouble with his classmates!

He said softly to Wei Ding: "At school, you should respect your teachers and get along well with your classmates. It is best to make more friends, hang out with your classmates and friends when you have time, and don't stay at home all the time... In terms of studies, grades Okay, I'm happy, I don't care if my grades are not good, as long as you are happy and satisfied, don't be stressed..."

"Well." There was a slight smile on Xiang Weiding's face. Zhang Jian'an cared about him, but never asked him to. He liked Zhang Jian'an's pure and aimless care, which made his heart feel as if it was going to melt.

Zhang Jianan never asks Xiang Weiding for anything, but Xiang Weiding always asks himself to do what Zhang Jianan thinks is the best. Zhang Jianan's inadvertent words can make Xiang Weiding work hard for a long time to achieve it.However, in this world, Xiang Weiding felt that no one else needed to know except Zhang Jianan, and he also hated meeting those people. Xiang Weiding felt that as long as there was Zhang Jianan, he could not force himself to contact others , and only on this issue, he has not satisfied Zhang Jianan.

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The next day, Jiang Weitao arrived at the school early, walked back and forth at the school gate, and looked at the students who came to school in twos and threes. He was looking for the "little knight" who helped him yesterday, holding a box in his hand, which he planned to give The so-called benefactor's gift.

In fact, Xiang Weiding is quite famous in his grade, and his grades are among the best. He is not the best in the class, but the top two in the entire grade. It looks a bit pleasing to the eye, and the expression has always been cold and indifferent, but in the eyes of the girls, it has become a kind of "cool", and it is a scenery wherever you walk.

Most people in the seven classes of the first grade in this school know Xiang Weiding. Even if they don't, they definitely know this person. Of course, Xiang Weiding doesn't know them, but this doesn't affect Xiang Weiding's popularity. Even in the senior class, someone knew him as a person.

Jiang Weitao belongs to the small group of people who don’t know and don’t know Xiang Weiding. These people usually have poor grades, are not active in school or classes, or even among the same group of students in the class, and feel inferior all day long. Some of them shrink in the corner, don't care, or dare not care about those outstanding people, because it will make them more inferior.

Xiang Weiding doesn't like crowds, so he always walks last after school in the afternoon. Similarly, in order not to be crowded in the morning, he always staggers the time with other students. He always arrives at school almost at the end of the time. Of course, this is also for cooperation When Zhang Jianan was at work, he wanted to wait for Zhang Jianan to go out together.

The moment he saw Xiang Weiding appearing, Jiang Weitao's heart was pounding, his palms were sweaty from nervousness, he ran to Xiang Weiding, his face was flushed, he handed out the things in his hand, and stammered: "Here... this is for you, thank you for saving me yesterday...yesterday."

saved him?

A big question mark floated in Xiang Weiding's mind. He just taught two people a lesson, and then took away half of the money that originally belonged to Jiang Weitao, so he actually rose to the level of "rescue"?Is this person mentally ill?

It was rare for Xiang Weiding to face someone squarely in the school. He looked Jiang Weitao up and down a few times. When Jiang Weitao's raised hand began to tremble, his face became a little embarrassed, and his eyes even turned red, Xiang Weiding sidled around him and walked away...

Looking at the back of Xiang Weiding again, Jiang Weitao was sad, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help it, one after another, he lowered his head and shrunk his shoulders and ran to the small woods behind the school playground Gone heartbroken, and then—forgot to go to class.

When Jiang Weitao was sad enough by himself, he returned to the classroom and the second class had already started. As a matter of course, he was punished by the teacher to stand outside the classroom until the next class.

For Jiang Weitao, being punished to stand is a common occurrence, he is used to it, and now he stands leaning against the wall with his head shrugged, his attitude is as correct as he can say, he is not at all like those naughty students punished to stand You can also look around and talk to each other.

But... no matter how correct Jiang Weitao's attitude seems, the teacher also knows that he is a piece of rotten wood. He often doesn't come to class without asking for leave. During the Anti-Japanese War, this must be a patriot with a red seedling. If he falls into the hands of the enemy, he will never betray the organization. Jiang Weitao's academic performance is also one of the best in the class, but it is the bottom...