Adoption relationship

"...Uh..." Zhang Jianan was stunned, because that dish was something that Xiang Weiding didn't usually like to eat.

The little girl opened a pair of small hands to protect the dish, raised her chin towards Weiding, and proudly said: "This is the dish that Daddy cooked for Jiaojiao. If I don't give it to you, I won't give it to you." Shake yourself.

Xiang Weiding looked at the little girl with disgust and a trace of hatred in his eyes, he didn't say anything, he waited for Zhang Jianan's reaction, quietly waiting to know whether he still had a place in Zhang Jianan's heart?Whether he has his own daughter or not, he will really become unimportant.

Zhang Jian'an was dumbfounded. I really didn't know that Xiang Weiding would hate Zhang Jiao so much that he would deliberately ask for dishes that he didn't usually eat... However, in Zhang Jian'an's eyes, Xiang Weiding might just be having a temper tantrum for a while. It will be fine in a while, so he pushed Xiang Weiding's favorite dish in front of him, and said, "Weiding, this is your favorite dish."

Zhang Jian'an's attitude hurt Xiang Weiding very much. He only felt that Zhang Jian'an really only loved that little girl and didn't care about him anymore, so he didn't care about his request at all... The more he cared, the more he always thought about it. The more you have, the more you will always care.

Xiang Weiding stubbornly focused on who Zhang Jianan would care more about, who he would care more about. He looked deeply at Zhang Jianan, and asked again: "I want to eat that dish."

After a few years, Zhang Jianan was stunned again by Xiang Weiding's eyes at this moment. There seemed to be longing, begging, pain, sadness, fear, etc. in it. He didn't know what happened to his son, but Zhang Jiao was only six years old. More, in his heart, older children should give way to younger children, and boys should give way to girls, so he sighed in embarrassment and said: "If you like food, I will fry it for you tomorrow. Or, I'll make this dish for you now, okay?"

The moment Xiang Weiding heard the answer, he curled up. He felt a severe pain in his heart. A strong pain spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. Even the blood and bones seemed to be painful and numb. He murmured in a low voice: "I don't want you to do it again...I want to eat this dish...Why can't it be allowed? Why does it belong to her alone? Why?"

Zhang Jianan also felt uncomfortable, thinking that his son had never asked him for anything, today was the first time, and Xiang Weiding had never been so self-willed in front of him, this was also the first time, he should really be satisfied with having a child, so , he had no choice but to turn his head to discuss with the little girl, and coaxed: "Jiaojiao, you can't finish eating so much, can you let brother taste some too? Dad will help you make it tomorrow, okay?"

The little girl was shaken when she saw that Xiang Weiding seemed very sad, and now she heard what her father said, and she thought that she should listen to her father, so she pushed the dish in front of Xiang Weiding, saying: "I won't eat, you can eat!"

Zhang Jianan breathed a sigh of relief, patted the little girl's head as a reward, and said with a smile, "Jiaojiao is so good, dad will make it for you tomorrow."

With a sound of "bang bang", the dish that the little girl placed in front of Xiang Weiding was swept away by his hands, and the dishes spilled out, on the dining table, even on the little girl's skirt, and the dish fell to the ground and scattered all over the place debris.

Both Zhang Jianan and Zhang Jiao were stunned for a few seconds, and then the little girl burst into tears when she saw the vegetable juice foam on her body, and said, "This is the dress my mother bought for me. This is Jiaojiao's favorite dress. He Bad, Dad, he's bad..."

"Weiding, what's wrong with you? Apologize to my sister." Zhang Jianan was a little angry. The always well-behaved child was too abnormal today. Guo Wu, strong hands, in case the little girl is hurt, what can I do.

This was the first time Zhang Jianan spoke to him in a stern tone. Tears welled up in Xiang Weiding's eyes, but he tried hard not to let the tears fall. Show your own pity.

why?

Why is he not important when the little girl comes?

Xiang Weiding asked in his heart over and over again, why did Zhang Jianan ignore his request?Why do you have to wait until the little girl doesn't eat, don't want to give it to him, and then it's his turn?why...

"Hey, he's not good at all. Dad said he was good. He stained Jiaojiao's skirt." The little girl continued to cry and blame.

Looking at Weiding, Zhang Jianan didn't intend to apologize obediently, and he became even more angry. He felt that Xiang Weiding's behavior today was too much.But this child has always been obedient, and he is already 15 years old, so it is not suitable for Zhang Jianan to teach or criticize, so he can only helplessly coax the crying little girl first.

"Don't cry, don't cry, dad will take you to change clothes, Jiaojiao is so beautiful, she looks good in everything, dad will wash this skirt for you tomorrow, and it will be clean again." Zhang Jianan hugged the crying girl The little girl goes to change clothes.

The little girl cried sadly for half an hour because of the stained skirt. Zhang Jianan coaxed her mouth dry. He was freed only after the girl was put to sleep.

In the living room, Xiang Weiding bowed his head and sat at the dining table without moving. The dishes on the table had already cooled down, and Zhang Jianan was still angry. He ignored Xiang Weiding, cleared the table, washed the dishes, and cleaned up the kitchen. , After everything is packed, wash up and go back to the room.

Cold, cold in the heart, cold in the hands, cold in the feet, cold in the whole body...

On this summer night, Xiang Weiding watched Zhang Jianan coax the little girl, watched Zhang Jianan clean up the house, watched Zhang Jianan come and go in the living room, turned a blind eye to him, watched Zhang Jianan go back to the room, and never saw him again. When he came out, he only felt panicked from the cold.

Zhang Jian'an ignored him, didn't lose his temper with him, didn't scold him, didn't lecture him, didn't look at him, didn't talk to him, didn't ask him if he was full, and it was already past bed time, so he didn't call him anymore Go to bed earlier... As if he didn't exist, Xiang Weiding shivered from the cold.

He looked at the faint light coming from the half-hidden door of Zhang Jianan's room, Xiang Weiding looked at the light almost greedily from the cold body, just looking at it like this, he felt that it must be very warm, It must make him no longer so cold that his whole body starts to ache.

Xiang Weiding just stared at the ray of light and the door that was not closed tightly. He was still hoping that maybe Zhang Jianan would suddenly appear at the door of the room and said to him with a smile, " Come here, son," he thought, if Zhang Jian'an said this to him, he would definitely run over as fast as he could...

However, after waiting for a long, long time, in the summer of July, when he felt that his whole body was about to freeze, Zhang Jianan still did not appear at the door he expected, and did not tell him what he was so eager to hear call……