The middle-aged man smiled calmly, shook the cigarette in his hand, and said, "We didn't find Wei Tao at the beginning. As a father, he was naturally worried. He asked people to ask at school. I heard that his academic performance is very poor now. Well, the progress is very fast, teachers and students are talking about you, I am naturally curious about how you made my son change so quickly, so I asked someone to check it, it's a very simple matter."

"Small matter?" Xiang Weiding shook his fist and said, "What do you want?"

"Little friend, don't be so unfriendly. I'm Wei Tao's father. You should call me uncle." The middle-aged man gestured leisurely, pointed to Jiang Weitao and said, "To be honest, I was very dissatisfied with my only son before. In addition to his mother's status, he is not good enough, and he is not like me at all. In the past year, he has changed so much, and I, as a father, have to thank you."

"No need." Xiang Weiding said coldly, if this man's gratitude is to investigate other people's past, this kind of gratitude is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Jiang Weitao was dumbfounded when he heard about the relationship between Xiang Weiding and Zhang Jianan. Because of his bad background, he was very sensitive to family issues. He also wondered that he had never seen Xiang Weiding's mother in the Zhang family, but he never took the initiative to ask, and now he heard the complicated relationship between Zhang Jianan and Xiang Weiding, he was stunned...

The father and son who get along so harmoniously and warmly, one is the victim and the other is the son of the perpetrator. Zhang Jianan was hurt, but he can still treat Xiang Weiding so well, and Xiang Weiding has always been absolutely obedient to Zhang Jianan. Jiang Weitao I also feel that I understand something.

"Wei Tao has been disturbing your house for so long. I'm really sorry. His mother is gone. I, my father, naturally have to take care of him. I'm here to pick him up and send him to a foreign country to receive a few years of higher education. "After investigation and reading Xiang Weiding's information, the middle-aged man admired Xiang Weiding very much, so he was willing to put down his figure temporarily and be more polite.

take care of?The care of this man is that during the half a year since the death of Jiang Weitao's mother, he ignored the child and didn't care about the child's life... Xiang Weiding doubted what the man's care would be like, after all, he himself had A goddam biological father, but he has no position to say anything, and he originally wanted Jiang Weitao to leave...

"If I don't go, I will be here." Jiang Weitao stepped back a few steps, emotionally speaking.

"You are here? Tell me, what can you do? You are 14 years old, you can't lift your shoulders, you can't carry your back. What else do you do besides eat and spend money for school?" The middle-aged man beat his heart mercilessly. Son, said: "Xiang Weiding's guardian, Zhang Jian'an, took you in, but he has no obligation to you. Do you also want to be adopted by Zhang Jian'an? Or do you just want to increase his burden?"

The middle-aged man's words made the two teenagers stunned. Xiang Weiding felt that he had never done anything for Zhang Jianan, and it was just Zhang Jianan's burden, but... no matter what, he did not want to leave Zhang Jianan. He didn't even want anyone crowded in the home that belonged to him and Zhang Jian'an. He was very selfish and didn't want to share Zhang Jian'an's care and warmth with others.

And Jiang Weitao was even more speechless. His mother passed away suddenly, and he had no money at all. In the past few months at Zhang's house, the money for food, clothing, housing, and even expenses were all forced into him by Zhang Jianan. ashamed.Jiang Weitao has always known Xiang Weiding's attitude towards Zhang Jian'an. During this time, the two of them were like children competing for favor at home. In fact... Jiang Weitao never thought of competing with Xiang Weiding for Zhang Jian'an's love, because Xiang Weiding He is the most important friend in his life, the friend who gives him strength and makes him strong, and Xiang Weiding is the first touch of beauty in his life.

Jiang Weitao looked at Xiang Weiding, and Xiang Weiding looked at the street where the vehicles were driving. Jiang Weitao wanted to say something to Weiding, but he didn't seem to expect to say anything to Weiding. Xiang Weiding seemed to know what Jiang Weitao wanted him to say, but He...couldn't say anything.

After 2 minutes of silence, the middle-aged man was no longer aggressive, and his tone slowed down, and said, "Wei Tao, I am your father anyway, so find a place, let us talk to father and son first!"

Before he could speak to Weiding, Jiang Weitao lowered his eyes, moved his dry lips, and said, "Then...Xiang Weiding, you should go home first!"

Xiang Weiding watched as Jiang Weitao followed the middle-aged man, got into a black car, and then left in the dust. In this warm and cold season, the evening brought a cold breeze, taking away the gentle breeze in the wind. "I'm sorry".

Back home, Zhang Jianan had already returned home from get off work. Seeing only Xiang Weiding, Zhang Jianan asked, "Where's Jiang Weitao? Didn't you go home together after school?"

Hearing Zhang Jianan's question, Xiang Weiding lowered his head. When Zhang Jianan thought that Xiang Weiding hadn't heard, and asked the second time, Xiang Weiding looked up at Zhang Jianan with very focused and careful eyes. Looking at him, he asked, "Do you like Jiang Weitao?"

"...Ah? Why did you ask this question suddenly?" Zhang Jianan was puzzled.

"Will you..." It was just a question, but Xiang Weiding felt very uncomfortable, as if he would really lose something, he opened his mouth a few times, finally closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled Coming out, it seemed that this gave him the courage to speak, and he asked Zhang Jianan: "Will you adopt Jiang Weitao?"

Zhang Jian'an felt that the child's words were very strange today. He walked up to Xiang Weiding, stretched out his hand to cover the child's forehead, and tested the temperature. He didn't seem to have a fever. He said, "Why did you suddenly ask whether to adopt or not? Jiang Weitao is your good friend, but he just lived in our house for a while recently. He lost his mother, but he still has a father. His father should come to him, no matter what... A father should not be so cruel It doesn't matter whether the child lives or dies." When it came to the last sentence, Zhang Jian'an lost all confidence.

Xiang Weiding suddenly threw himself into Zhang Jian'an's arms, leaning his head on Zhang Jian'an's shoulder, and wrapped his hands tightly around Zhang Jian'an's waist, like an insecure animal that urgently needs to absorb the warmth of its owner.

The child has grown up, and Zhang Jian'an doesn't get close to the child very often. Now that the child takes the initiative to get close, Zhang Jian'an will naturally not refuse. The body in his arms is quite strong due to exercise, but it still belongs to the body of a child. Compared with him, an adult He put one hand around Xiang Weiding, patted the child's back with the other, and rubbed his forehead on the child's head twice. When the child's mood eased in his arms and his body softened, he asked softly. : "What happened today? What happened?"

"Jiang Weitao's father came to the school to find him and said he would pick him up and send Jiang Weitao to study abroad."

After calming down, Xiang Weiding was a little shy about his out-of-control behavior, left Zhang Jian'an's arms, left this sentence, and ran into the room with his schoolbag.

Looking at Xiang Weiding's back who quickly disappeared from the living room, Zhang Jian'an shook his head slightly, and murmured: "I ran away before I finished speaking... When the child grows up, he won't be close to his parents. He watched TV two years ago." , I often hug him, he has grown so big all of a sudden..."

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