Reason is still chaotic

After Shen Jiali truly realized Shen Zichun's return, she shed a few tears excitedly.

His original intention was to wail, but in front of Shen Zichun, whom he hadn't seen for five years, he suddenly became cautious, afraid that he would be disgusted if he lost his composure.Shen Zichun followed him into the courtyard, while holding his hand tightly, he asked, "Third Uncle, is Big Brother at home?"

Shen Jiali peeked at him unnaturally, but couldn't get enough of him: "He's not here, he went out in the morning."

Shen Zichun's every move this time is adult style.Lowering his head and raising his hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of Shen Jiali's eyes, he tried his best to show the warmest smile: "Third Uncle, why are you crying? Didn't I come back?"

He shot his gaze, but Shen Jiali didn't dare to look up.Recalling his longing for this child day and night, he didn't know whether it was pain or resentment in his heart, but when he put it into action, he felt numb all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, and his manner became stiff.He was a little frightened, afraid that he would suddenly suffer from the aftereffects of the electric shock, and fell to the ground in convulsions regardless of the occasion; quickly walked into the room and sat down, he took a few deep breaths calmly, trying to calm down the emotion. stabilize.

The two uncles and nephews sat facing each other on chairs, and after the orderly delivered hot tea, Shen Jiali took the initiative to ask, "How many years have you..."

He just made some adjustments and thought he was very calm, but now that he opened his mouth, his voice was still a little trembling, the words only started, and the breath became disordered and could not continue.He cut off the conversation decisively, looked at Shen Zichun, and stopped talking.

Shen Zichun changed his personality, he was no longer shy and shy as before, and he spoke freely and eloquently.It turned out that after he ran away from home, he floated out of Tianjin like a piece of duckweed, and by chance, he met a small spy from Chongqing.The little spy inspected him in every possible way, and finally decided that he was a really good young man, so he used some tricks to send him out gently and skillfully.And although he used to be an unpopular and boring elder brother at home, once he entered the vast world outside, he opened his eyes, his temperament became brighter and his courage multiplied day by day. Good popularity.After a few days in Chongqing, he saw that he had no money, no food and clothing, and his only skill was to learn how to drive a car from Xiao Liang, so he applied for jobs everywhere, hoping to find a job as a driver and earn his own living.He ran around like a chicken without a head for a few days. Because he didn't have a license, he ran into walls everywhere, but in the end he was spotted by an officer and called to his home to drive a car.

Since he came, the officer has been promoted several ranks for no reason, and sees him more and more as a lucky star, and promotes him to be his adjutant, but he doesn't need to burden him with official duties, and he is quite indulgent to him.Shen Zichun was completely sincere, and after receiving benefits from others, he was naturally more diligent.So the officer is now going north, and he has followed all the way.

After hearing Shen Zichun's proud experience, Shen Jiali thought to himself that this child was a bit lucky, and then asked: "Have you seen your mother?"

Shen Zichun nodded, but the smile gradually disappeared on his face: "My mother... remarried."

Hearing this, Shen Jiali looked disappointed, and sighed: "Third Uncle brought your family into trouble. Your father was beaten to death by the Japanese, and I watched from the side."

Shen Zichun lowered his head this time: "I heard what my mother said. She said that you provoked the Japanese, and it turned out..."

One of Shen Jiali's heads weighed a thousand catties, and his voice was buzzing, and he said powerlessly, "I...I'm sorry for your family. After I was released from prison, I couldn't protect myself, and I never visited your mother—I didn't have the face to do so."

Shen Zichun was silent for a moment, then said: "Third Uncle, I don't blame you. If I had blamed you, I wouldn't have come to Beiping to inquire about you."

Shen Jiali glanced at Shen Zichun, and suddenly became curious about the reason why he asked about him—but he couldn't ask too bluntly, so he was dumb.

At this time, Shen Zichun leaned over and dragged the chair, moved to sit in front of Shen Jiali.Quickly looking at the other party again, he asked rather bitterly: "Third Uncle, you have suffered a lot in recent years, haven't you?"

By this time, Shen Jiali had gradually been able to face Shen Zichun squarely.With a miserable smile, he replied: "I... also survived."

Shen Zichun hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hold his hands on his lap.His hands are big, one size bigger than Shen Jiali's.Holding such a pair of long-lost hands, he recalled the absurd years of the past, and suddenly felt ashamed and distressed at the same time.

"Third Uncle." He stared into Shen Jiali's eyes and asked, "How does Big Brother treat you?"

This question made Shen Jiali a little flustered: "He treats me...very good, very good."

Seeing his reaction, Shen Zichun immediately couldn't believe it at all: "Third Uncle, don't lie to me. You and Big Brother are like enemies. Could it be that the relationship will get better for no reason?" He squeezed Shen Zichun tightly. Jia Li's hand, trying to transfer his heat to the other party: "Third uncle, my mother's side is doing well now, and my younger brothers and sisters are also grown up, and there are many sons like me. I can make money, you come with me, and I will give it to you." You take care of yourself, don't be angry with big brother."

As soon as Shen Jiali said this, before Shen Jiali could answer, there was a sneer from the door: "Hey, Xiao Chun's proposal is very good, I agree with it with all my hands up!"

This sound startled the two people in the room.When he turned his head to look, he saw Shen Zijing dressed in military uniform, standing at the door at some point.Slowly taking off the white gloves on his hands, he smiled slightly and glanced at Shen Jiali and Shen Zichun with his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, just scraping the skin of the two people in front of him like a scraper.

Shen Zichun blushed, got up and said, "Brother, I didn't mean to slander you behind your back. But you and third uncle do have conflicts, and they started quarreling many years ago. Now you are willing to take him in and support him, of course it is out of good intentions... "

Before Shen Zijing could finish speaking, he waved his hands loudly: "Xiao Chun, don't waste such useless nonsense with me. I have raised this old bastard for several years, and I have long since grown tired of it. If you are willing to take over, that's great." Very well, please take him away at once! I feel sick when I see him!"

After saying this, without waiting for a response, he suddenly turned and went out.He came back three or five minutes later, and shoved Shen Ziqi, who was holding his hand, into the room: "There is also this little bastard, please take it with you, I don't have mixed-haired rabbits in my house!"

Shen Ziqi was pushed all over by Shen Zijing, but he didn't dare to cry, and got up as soon as he stood up.Grinning in horror, he recognized the direction, rushed towards Shen Jiali, and yelled aggrievedly like a cat: "Father!"

Shen Zichun was taken aback, and immediately turned to Shen Jiali, and saw Shen Jiali pulling the child's arm and rubbing it on his round head.Sensing Shen Zichun's gaze, Shen Jiali raised his head, but didn't say anything, at the same time he hugged Shen Ziqi into his arms like a shield.And Shen Ziqi wrapped his arms around his neck, and put his head on his shoulder affectionately, so he didn't make any trouble.

Shen Zichun licked his lips, he never thought that Uncle San would be able to make a son out of him; but this is not the time to ask about it, so he shrugged his shoulders pretending to be indifferent, and said calmly, "Uncle San, let's go!"

Shen Jiali hugged her chubby son, and hid behind him, feeling very upset and speechless.For him, of course, he loves Shen Zichun far more than he loves Shen Zijing; but having said that, Shen Zijing is not bad at all, and he can definitely support him and his son, while Shen Zichun——Shen Zichun At a young age and with a bright future, can you really be willing to be dragged down by such two people, one old and one young?

Now, because he has no money, he has no initiative at all.He stared helplessly at Shen Zichun, but he couldn't say anything about going with the other party.After the three parties were in such a stalemate for a while, Shen Zijing suddenly burst into anger and strode forward. He first pulled Shen Ziqi's neckline and swung it behind him, then pulled Shen Jiali to the ground and roared: "Look What do you think? Hurry up and get out of here! Finally, you can smell a man, can you bear it? After the eldest nephew is used up, there is still a second child. If the second child is used up, there is still a third and fourth child? You go to the second aunt as soon as possible. Make a full reservation there in advance! Anyway, you have this addiction, if you don’t get fucked, you will be suffocated to death!" After cursing here, he rushed up and kicked Shen Jiali: "Don't f*cking act in front of Xiao Chun. Poor, it seems how much abuse I have made you suffer! Without me, you two would have been rotten to the bone! Get up and get the fuck out of me immediately!"

He shouted here, like crazy, and pushed Shen Zichun again with red eyes: "Brother, are you fucking staring at me? What's the matter, do you feel bad? It's okay, don't worry, I'll give it to you if you like it! This old bastard He's still flirting now, and he can spend at least five or six years in bed. But my brother reminds you, don't strip him naked in broad daylight. Do you know how the Japanese beat him up? Let me tell you, He's a ghost when he takes off his clothes!"

Shen Zichun couldn't stand under his attack, he bent down with fists and feet, first pulled up Shen Ziqi who had fallen to the ground, and then hurriedly supported Shen Jiali.He has always known that this big brother is "bad", but now he looks like he is going crazy, and the words in his mouth are like a cannonball, every sentence is so dirty that it is unbearable to hear, even if he is about to curse back, he is not an opponent at all.Once the quarrel broke out and the voice spread, everyone would have no way to behave.Taking care of the father and son with his hands separately, he fought and retreated, and those who fled went into the yard.And Shen Jiali was in a state of confusion, and wanted to say a few more words, not wanting to suddenly have a sharp pain in his spine from top to bottom, and then all the muscles in his body twitched.His body went limp in pain, and he couldn't help convulsing. His feet felt like he was stepping on cotton, rolling and crawling with Shen Zichun's strength.

How did Shen Zichun know that he had this kind of electrocution sequelae, and he was in a hurry just to escape.Shen Zijing was like a lion and tiger who only wanted to eat people, while telling the three of them to leave immediately, he kept pestering them with obscenities and curses.Shen Ziqi was terrified, and howled at the top of his voice, while Shen Jiali was thrown on his back by this man, completely sitting on the ground and unable to stand up.

After a big battle, Shen Zichun also lost his temper.He carried Shen Jiali on his back very persistently, and took Shen Ziqi's little hand, like a stubborn bull, he walked out of the gate of Shen's house with his teeth gritted.Shen Zijing rushed to the door, watched the three of them drift away, and refused to pursue them.

Finally, he returned to the room, and after closing the door, he finally couldn't bear it anymore!

Shen Zijing smashed the furniture in the room to pieces, and he swept all the various porcelain decorations to the ground and smashed them to pieces.When he was exhausted, he sat slumped on a chair that was still standing, and tore off his collar with great difficulty.The buttons fell off one by one, he closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, feeling the pain in his chest.

He was angry, he was going to die of anger!