Reason is still chaotic

Shen Zichun was extremely reluctant to go back to his gloomy home, but there was really no reason to stay at his third uncle's house, and the school was indeed going to have a final exam, so he didn't go to school for several days, and his homework would definitely be missed.

After sending the father and son away, Shen Jiali felt a lot more relaxed physically and mentally; and after a night of spring breeze, his heart was not so burning and uncomfortable.After spending the whole day comfortably, he asked the cook to add two extra dishes that night. He wanted to have a good meal, but he didn't want Shen Zichun to ride in a rickshaw on this dark snowy night with a schoolbag in his arms. appeared in front of him again.

Shen Jiali was inexplicable, wishing he could push the child out: "Why is it here again?"

Shen Zichun was wearing the fox fur robe given to him by his third uncle, without a hat, and knew that the tips of his ears and nose were red.Holding his cowhide schoolbag tremblingly, he pursed his mouth and said as if he was about to cry: "Third uncle, Ma Lijun's brother came to my house this afternoon to propose marriage. Dad heard that Ma Lijun can bring 15 yuan. The dowry, so I was moved and wanted me to marry Ma Lijun!" Then he turned his head and sneezed, and continued to cry and whine: "Also, that Mr. Ma told the truth today, saying that Ma Lijun is not 20 years old, It’s 25 years old. Uncle, I’m only fifteen after Chinese New Year, and I still have a few years to graduate from middle school. I don’t want to marry her, please help me!”

Shen Jiali was sitting at the dining table, holding chopsticks in one hand, and was dumbfounded after hearing this.

Like a little refugee, Shen Zichun blatantly asked for his third uncle's asylum; and his third uncle's appetite was gone, and he was about to publish an article when the second sister-in-law of the Shen family rushed over in the family car.

After the second sister-in-law married Shen Jiayi, although she was physically and mentally exhausted from working all day long, but because she was only about thirty years old, she still had a bit of charm when she dressed up.Walking into the building with a gust of cold wind, she didn't have time to inquire about the cold, she only looked at the injury on Shen Jiali's head first, and then complained about the pain as if the Yellow River was flooding, and finally slapped herself and said heartbrokenly: "Third Brother , Don’t mention the girl’s problems, just say this age—11 years behind!”

Shen Jiali saw that her stepmother was still so enthusiastic and considerate for Shen Zichun, she couldn't help being moved, she nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, the second sister-in-law is right, this matter is absolutely not acceptable, our family can't afford to lose this person. Mr. Er, why have you been like a madman for the past two years? You don’t even understand the simple principles of being a human being. Second sister-in-law, don’t get mad, I’ll go and scold my second son to make him die immediately.” After speaking, he got up and stood up. Walking to the phone, I reached out to pick up the receiver.Seeing this, the second sister-in-law stopped her with a sad voice: "Third brother, please sit down. Your second brother was invited out to drink and play cards by Mr. Ma, and if he comes back tomorrow morning, he is considered a good guy."

Shen Jiali turned to look at the second sister-in-law: "What's the matter? He still got involved with that Qiu Ba?"

The second sister-in-law couldn't help but shed tears: "Aren't you thinking about my sister's 15 dowry?"

The second sister-in-law complained a lot to the third brother, and gave Shen Zichun a few words of advice, and then left with tears.Shen Zichun stared at Shen Jiali in panic, his expression was like a homeless little beast.Shen Jiali sighed and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Shen Zichun shook his head: "I didn't eat. When I came home, I ran into Dad and Mr. Ma bargaining for a price, so I ran out quickly."

At this time, a big girl walked into the restaurant carrying a large porcelain plate, on which lay a huge braised crucian carp.After putting the fish down, she immediately served the roasted duck and meatball soup, and put out a few small plates of vegetables.Shen Zichun knew that his third uncle was powerful and his father's nemesis, so he calmed down a little, took a bowl of white rice from the girl, and ate it quietly.

Shen Jiali was a little unhappy, but in the end he still hated Shen Jiayi—knowing that Mr. Ma had a feud with him, but he still wanted to go to compliment him. Wouldn't there be a lot of inconvenience if Zhicheng came by chance?

Shen Zichun also knew that his whole family was a bit annoying, so he was extra cautious.When he returned to the bedroom that night, he knew that there was no servant upstairs to take care of him, so he took the initiative to make the bed and spread out the quilt, and went to the bathroom to release hot water, preparing for Shen Jiali to take a bath.Shen Jiali originally planned to drive him to sleep in the guest room, but seeing the scene now, it was hard to say that, so he could only bear it in silence.

Shen Jiali sat naked in the bathtub, while Shen Zichun stood aside, bending over to undo the bandage on his head.

Shen Zichun was very careful, unfolding the bandage round and round, and finally saw the wound on the scalp, took two small round mirrors, found a good angle to take a look at the wound, and let Shen Jiali see: "Uncle, there is a scab gone."

Shen Jiali took a look, and saw that in his short messy hair, there was indeed a place covered with medicinal powder, which was extremely tangled; Shen Zichun's thin palm stroked it up, and his slender fingers pushed aside the hair, only to reveal a small piece the size of the top of a finger blood scab.

Shen Jiali leaned forward and lowered his head, and said in his mouth: "Xiaochun, wash my hair, be careful not to hurt me."

Shen Zichun can't enjoy father's love and mother's love, and thinks that he has grown up and doesn't need father's love and mother's love; but once he is with third uncle, he can't help but act like a baby.After Shen Jiali finished washing, he hurriedly took a bath with the residual water in the bathtub, then changed into third uncle's pajamas and jumped on the big bed, because Shen Jiali was sitting leaning against the head of the bed, drying his wet hair. With short hair, disheveled clothes, and unbuttoned front, he arched his head up, pressed his face against the other's bare chest, rubbed it up and down with great interest, and said vaguely, "Third Uncle, why do you smell so sweet?" ?”

Although Shen Jiali had a full meal last night, he was a bit greedy now, but unfortunately there was no one who could relieve his worries.Although Shen Zichun is small, he has the size of a small man after all. Now that he has rubbed against him twice, there is no reaction from his side, and the two small things on his chest are hard and swollen first.Shen Zichun was still innocent at the moment, once he realized the existence of these two points, he thought of laughing and sucked two mouthfuls at once.Shen Jiali immediately took a sharp breath of air, wanted to push him, but was reluctant; if he didn't push him, his whole body was tickled by teasing heat.Dumbfoundingly turning his head to look out the window, he said in his heart, "Damn it, I'm going to die!"

Shen Zichun played around for a while, then fell asleep.As for Shen Jiali, who was sucked to death by him, although he looked normal, in fact, he was full of love, and he didn't know what to do.After turning off the light, he touched himself in the dark, but it didn't work, and he didn't feel happy at all.Later, he grasped his hot and swollen root of trouble, resenting himself in his heart; he raised his hand to touch his chest, and pinched viciously. It was painful and comfortable, and he was even more incredible!

Shen Zichun went to school for a day and had another quarrel after returning home. At this time, he was lying on the warm and soft big bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.Shen Jiali tossed and turned several times, and secretly peeked at Shen Zichun's silhouette, but finally felt dull—a little monkey-like thing really has no attraction at all.

Suffering in agony until dawn, Shen Jiali gradually regained his senses. Looking back on what happened last night, he really felt that he was ridiculously coquettish.Because it would be a pain to lie down any longer, so he got up early, washed and changed his clothes, and combed his hair carefully.Standing in front of the mirror and taking a picture, he saw that there were two bruises under his eyes, and his appearance was a little haggard, but he had never looked old—he is such a small man with thin skin and tender flesh, he seems to be able to stand the passage of time; Duan Zhicheng He was about the same age as him, but since graduating from university, his youthful aura has gradually faded, and he has gradually turned into a decent middle-aged appearance.

Raising his hands and pushing back the short hair on his head, he completely exposed his snow-white forehead and thick eyebrows, looked at the person in the mirror with a calm expression, and silently uttered two words: "Pervert."

Immediately, he folded his arms and shivered, with a sleepwalking smile on his face, and he said to himself like a groan: "Sincerely, my dear."