Adoption relationship

One day, Jiang Weitao saw a photo at Zhang’s house. As if he had discovered a new world, he took it to Xiang Weiding and asked, “Who is this little girl riding on your neck? Tsk tsk... I really didn’t see it. , Our cold-hearted classmate Xiang Weiding has such a good attitude towards children, and he can let her be so presumptuous without kicking her away."

Xiang Weiding was reading information on the Internet, and when he heard Jiang Weitao's yelling, he said impatiently: "If you are in a hurry, watch TV and don't mess with things in the room."

"Hehe, tell me the truth, who is this little girl? How could she make you sacrifice to such an extent that you don't like being touched by others? Look at her smiling so brightly, she looks a little cute... Hey, you can't be a pedophile I happen to like this kind of little girl, right?" Jiang Weitao pushed towards Weiding, he was really surprised, he had known each other for so many years, except for Zhang Jianan, he had never seen Xiang Weiding get close to anyone, whose child could actually Riding on Xiang Weiding's neck?

"It's strange if you like it." Xiang Weiding frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Her name is Zhang Jiao, and she is his biological daughter."

Jiang Weitao froze for a few seconds, blinked, and asked in surprise, "You said this is Uncle Zhang's daughter? His own daughter?"

"En." Xiang Weiding responded lightly.

"No way? Uncle Zhang still has a daughter? Why haven't you guys mentioned it before?" Jiang Weitao flipped through the photos in his hand.

"Forgot, she suddenly appeared after you left for a year." Xiang Weiding snatched the photo from Jiang Weitao's hand and put it in its original place.

"Then where is she? I haven't seen her for so long since I came back." Jiang Weitao asked Wei Ding next to him.

"She lives with her mother, and she comes to play for two months every summer vacation, but this year just didn't come." Xiang Weiding said this, feeling a little upset, this year he can't sleep with Zhang Jianan...

Jiang Weitao was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and patted Weiding on the shoulder, and said in a tone of common hatred, "When she comes next time, I will help you drive her away, so that she will not dare to come again. .”

"..."

Xiang Weiding gave Jiang Weitao a strange look, wondering why he was going crazy.

At this time, Jiang Weitao stopped harassing Xiang Weiding. He walked around the room, looking at the photos of the little girl riding triumphantly on the poor Xiang Weiding's neck from time to time, thinking about how to use that method to cover up the little girl without any trace. The girl drives away.

In Jiang Weitao's eyes, the little girl is the hateful oppressor, and Xiang Weiding is the poor oppressed. Look at the dazzling smile on the little girl's face in the photo. I had to support the little girl with my hands, afraid that she would fall down, so pitiful...

This biological daughter is naturally different from the adopted child, Zhang Jianan will definitely love his daughter more, and everything depends on Zhang Jianan, fearing that Zhang Jianan will be dissatisfied, Xiang Weiding will naturally give in to the little girl everywhere, so... ...So Xiang Weiding, who doesn't like being close to people, was actually riding on his neck by a little girl.

Jiang Weitao was very angry, feeling that his only and most important friend was being bullied, he clenched his fist and waved it, thinking that next time the little girl came, he would teach the little girl a little lesson on behalf of Xiang Weiding, so that the little girl Don't bother Xiang Weiding's life in the future. After all, even if the little girl didn't bully Xiang Weiding, Xiang Weiding must be very sad if he is so sticky to Zhang Jianan and sees Zhang Jianan doting on the little girl all day long...

On this day, Xiang Weiding felt that Jiang Weitao was weird, especially the way he looked at himself was weird and concerned, with a suspicious feeling of pity, as if he was missing arms and legs, making Jiang Weitao feel sorry for himself...

Jiang Weitao's strange appearance lasted for a few days, and he could have continued for a while, but after Xiang Weiding took him to a martial arts training school for a day, Jiang Weitao suddenly returned to normal.

That day, the weather was fine and there was a bit of a breeze. Jiang Weitao ran to Zhang’s house as before. Zhang Jian’an had gone to work early, and Xiang Weiding was the only one at home. Quickly asked: "Are you going out to buy groceries or something?"

"I'm going to martial arts school. If you don't want to go, just stay at home and surf the Internet." Xiang Weiding tied his shoelaces.

"Go, go, go, why don't you go." Jiang Weitao's eyes lit up. During his return to China, he really didn't think of the martial arts school that he went to with Xiang Weiding before, which changed him a lot.

"Leave as soon as you want to go." Xiang Weiding stood at the door, angrily said to Jiang Weitao who was still sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Weitao hurriedly jumped up from the sofa, smiled flatteringly at Weiding, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, it's still early."

The two walked out of the community, stopped a taxi to Weiding, and reported the address. Jiang Weitao saw that it was not the location in memory, and asked, "Which school has moved?"

"I moved a long time ago." Xiang Weiding leaned on the seat.

"Oh, the world changes so fast in the blink of an eye." Jiang Weitao said this quietly, with a very deep expression.

The driver in the front seat took a weird look in the rearview mirror, two teenagers, how many years will it take to blink?

When we got to the place and got out of the car, Jiang Weitao looked at the six-story building in front of him. Xiang Weiding didn't wait for him, and walked in first, saying, "Come in by yourself when you're done."

"Hey, Xiang Weiding, you brought me here, are you going to throw me at the door?" Jiang Weitao stopped looking, and chased Xiang Weiding in.

The two went up to the second floor, and saw Coach Wang talking to an assistant in a low voice in the lobby. Jiang Weitao and Xiang Weiding came to the martial arts school for a long time, so Jiang Weitao knew Coach Wang. He changed his appearance, but Coach Wang couldn't recognize him anymore.

Seeing Xiang Weiding's figure, Coach Wang had a headache. He hadn't seen Xiang Weiding for half a month, and he thought that Xiang Weiding would not come!

Xiang Weiding is very famous in this school now. The assistant coach next to Coach Wang trembled when he saw him. Coach Wang quickly patted him on the shoulder and assured him: "You go to work first! He, I Handle."

The teaching assistant looked at Coach Wang with the eyes of a hero, and his eyes were full of admiration...Sacrificing the ego to save everyone, what is it but a hero?

"Why are you free today?" Coach Wang greeted Xiang Weiding.

"Well, I have nothing to do, so I'm bored to take a look." Xiang Weiding glanced at the assistant coach who slipped away quietly, looked up at Coach Wang, and asked coolly: "Today, there won't be any friends who need to pick up the plane, or go home. Is there something wrong?"

As soon as he heard Xiang Weiding's question, Coach Wang felt his bones start to ache, and said helplessly, "It's okay, even if something happens, you can only be okay when you come."

"Coach Wang." Jiang Weitao said hello.

"You...you are Xiang Weiding's friend?" Coach Wang noticed Jiang Weitao at this moment, and looked him up and down, feeling a little familiar.