Adoption relationship

"Dad, Dad, that person outside scares Jiaojiao."

The little girl ran to the kitchen and hugged Zhang Jianan's leg, pouting and complaining, while shaking, she wanted her father to support her and uphold the justice that belongs to the child.

Zhang Jianan, who was cooking, was oily in both hands, but he had no time to comfort the little girl, so he could only verbally support him: "Who? Who dares to scare our baby Jiaojiao? Dad will teach him a lesson for you later..."

Zhang Jianan's words are purely the words of ordinary parents to coax their children, but—Xiang Weiding, who was listening to the kitchen with his ears sideways in the living room, heard these words, his straight body swayed, and he bent down slowly while clutching his chest , pressed his fingers on the clothes and tightened them into fists.

Xiang Weiding was uncomfortable, he felt pain, he repeated Zhang Jianan's words "help you teach him...help you teach him...", he is not afraid of Zhang Jianan's lesson, but he can't stand Zhang Jianan's actions because of maintaining The fact that someone else decided to teach him a lesson made him feel that he was really not important anymore, Zhang Jianan no longer cared about him, Zhang Jianan had more important people to care about.

At this moment, Xiang Weiding wanted to escape, to escape from the place that made him uncomfortable, to leave, to find a place where there was no one to vent the hatred that was about to burst out of his chest, the heavy, heavy hatred, but he couldn't escape, because it was His home, and even if he wanted to vent, he couldn’t find a place to vent, his room had already been tidied up by Zhang Jian’an and given to Zhang Jiao to live in... Thinking of this, Xiang Weiding’s eyes turned red, and he felt that he was stuck in this house. There's nothing left...

"It's that person outside." The little girl looked at the direction of the living room, pouted and said, "Dad, who is that person? Why is it in our house?"

Zhang Jian'an was amused and annoyed, thinking that if Bai Yu hadn't sent her here, this house would still belong to him and Xiang Weiding, but now the guest said his son was an outsider.At the same time, he also felt helpless. After all, with this body and identity, the little girl became his daughter. Whether he wanted to or not, he had to at least bear the basic responsibilities. He should really do it to give the little girl some fatherly love occasionally.

"Jiaojiao, be polite. You are Dad's daughter, and he is also Dad's child, so you have to call him brother, understand?" Zhang Jianan confessed.

The little girl didn't understand, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't Dad the only child? Mom said that Jiaojiao is the only baby of Mom and Dad."

"... Well, Jiaojiao is the only precious daughter of Mom and Dad, but Dad also has a son, and he is also Dad's only precious son, and at the same time Jiaojiao's only precious brother. Doesn't Jiaojiao like having a brother to accompany you? Do you want to play?" Coaxing the children is really tiring...

Play?

The little girl tilted her head and thought, it's nice to have a playmate, but... Thinking of that person's gaze, Zhang Jiao trembled, hugged Zhang Jian'an's leg even tighter, and said, "But he doesn't play with Jiaojiao. , and scare Jiaojiao, she is a bad guy, a bad guy."

Sigh... Zhang Jianan sighed, why can't all the children in the world be as quiet and well-behaved as Xiang Weiding?He always felt that Xiang Weiding was too quiet, and worried about the child's mental health. Now, compared to the little girl beside him, he was very glad that his son was better...

"Brother is not a bad person, he can cook a lot of delicious food, baby Jiaojiao needs to have a good relationship with brother, then Jiaojiao can act like a baby to brother, ask brother to cook delicious food for you, and brother will also play with you, he I will be very good to you." Zhang Jianan was busy cooking, and at the same time had to try to coax the little girl.

The little girl poked her head out at the kitchen door to see her brother who her father said would be fine, but she still received the frightening cold gaze. She retracted her head and stayed beside Zhang Jian'an, no matter what he persuaded, she just didn't go out. The sensitive child just thinks that his brother is not as good as his father said, and he is also terrible.

"Okay, it's time to eat."

A little girl was making trouble in the kitchen. It took Zhang Jian'an half an hour to prepare the meal in a hurry. The meal was taken out, and the bowls and chopsticks were placed on the table. He sat in the middle, Xiang Weiding and Zhang Jiao left One on the right, each occupying one side of the dining table.

"Come on, Jiaojiao, this is your favorite dish." Zhang Jianan took some food for the little girl, and then chose Xiang Weiding's favorite dish, put a chopstick in his bowl, and said, "Wei Ding Be sure to eat quickly."

Xiang Weiding felt very sour, why did he serve Zhang Jiao first? Is he really not that important?Could it be that the little girl is really more important than him?Children who are sensitive and afraid of being abandoned in their bones continue to dig into the corners of small things and details.

The little girl happily took a mouthful of the dish Zhang Jianan put in her bowl, then flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly: "It's not delicious."

Zhang Jianan was embarrassed, he did cook too little, and he knew that the taste was not very good, so he could only coax him: "Jiaojiao, let's just eat some today, tomorrow dad will definitely make you other delicious food, and I will definitely eat it It's better than today's."

"But it's really not tasty." The little girl poked the food in the bowl with her chopsticks, and reluctantly ate two mouthfuls.

Before Zhang Jian'an could speak, Xiang Weiding's temper broke out uncontrollably, and he said coldly, "If it's not tasty, don't eat it."

The little girl looked up and saw Xiang Weiding looking at her coldly, but now that her father was by her side, she was not afraid anymore, and confronted Xiang Weiding with big black eyes.

Zhang Jianan looked in astonishment at the two people who were silently confronting each other. He didn't expect that Xiang Weiding would say such a sentence. He was also very annoyed by Zhang Jiao's arrival these two days. He didn't pay special attention to his son, but today he felt that Xiang Weiding Something was wrong, but I didn't think about it carefully. However, looking at the current situation, it seemed that the child's abnormality was due to not liking Zhang Jiao.

"Okay, children, let's eat! Eat and go to bed early." The children were unhappy, and the parents stepped forward to smooth things over.

The little girl made a face towards Weiding, then smiled sweetly at Zhang Jianan, picked up the chopsticks, and childishly put in some of her favorite dishes, and said in a demonstrative way: "This is the dish made by my father, of course I want to eat it .”

Zhang Jian'an had a headache. He was already worried. If the two children didn't get along well, it would be even more worrying. After all, he also expected Xiang Weiding, an excellent son, to help him get rid of the little girl. See the little girl Satisfied, he hastily and courteously brought food to Weiding, saying: "Son, this is what Dad cooked for you, eat it quickly."

Xiang Weiding stared at the food in the bowl, but didn't intend to eat it. Zhang Jianan's behavior was also a last-class consolation prize for him who was suffering from mental torture today. After a few years, everything was clearly his, so now why does another person take it for granted, share it, and possibly even occupy it...

"I want to eat that." Xiang Weiding pointed to the dish that was dragged in front of her by the little girl. He knew it was childish, but he just wanted to test it out, just wanted to know if Zhang Jianan would treat him better.