Reason is still chaotic

Shen Ziqi is about to turn two years old.

Although his life was unsatisfactory for a time, after returning to his father, because he was able to eat and clothe warmly, he became fat again.He is very energetic, and although he looks only as big as Douding, he refuses to be idle from morning till night.When the "big brother" is not at home, he will break free from his father's shackles and slip out of the room on his two little legs.The orderlies in Shen's house are very careful about their feet when they walk, for fear of stepping on the child.

Shen Jiali was still huddled in his nest, occasionally getting up, walking around while leaning on the wall.Because the room was connected to the bathroom and toilet, he could never go out except for three meals a day——Shen Zijing never had good things to say when he saw him, and he didn't have the habit of being scolded, so why bother to provoke him?

That afternoon, when Shen Zijing came back from the outside, he found that the big wolfdog guarding the gate was lying in the gatehouse giving birth, and the midwife was an old man who boiled hot water in the kitchen. Shen Ziqi——Shen Ziqi witnessed a spectacle that he had never seen in his life. His two big black bean-like eyes did not blink, and his small mouth was slightly opened. He didn't know how to be afraid, and he looked dumbfounded.

Shen Zijing has never been interested in this little brother, but now seeing him round and round, white and cute, and thinking that this is Shen Jiali's flesh and blood, he couldn't help but bend over and hug him up on a whim.Shen Ziqi was often hugged by the orderlies, so he didn't care at all, but when he turned his head, he saw his elder brother's face at close range, so he grinned in fright and let out an "uh".

"Where's Dad?" He stared at Shen Ziqi and asked.

Shen Ziqi learned a lot of baby talk from the nanny, even though he received Shen Jiali's guidance and education later, he still couldn't correct all of them.At this moment, he didn't look directly at Shen Zijing, but squinted at the big wolf dog, and replied vaguely, "Dad, Juejue."

Shen Zijing smiled, and put Shen Ziqi back into the orderly pile.

When Shen Zijing opened the door and entered the room, he found that Shen Jiali was indeed sleeping.

The room was empty and there was still no bed.Shen Jiali was lying on the floor, sleeping deeply.Shen Zijing sat on the ground at the side, then probed over to sniff at his neck and cheek.Now Shen Jiali can no longer smell the aroma of her own nurturing, but Shen Zijing thinks it is better this way, the scent of the skin mixed with the fragrance of the soap left in the bath, makes Shen Zijing feel a little warm and sensual.

However, Shen Jiali's eyelashes trembled suddenly, and at the same time, he let out a soft moan, and his brows furrowed, as if he had entered a nightmare.

Shen Jiali dreamed of Shen Zichun.

He dreamed about Shen Zichun, but Shen Zichun didn't show his face in the dream.He seems to be in a big prison, or in his former home, thinking hard about such a thing: the second child is dead, and he himself is disabled, how will Xiaochun live in the future?For a young man like him who can eat and drink, his stomach is a bottomless pit. Where can I go to earn food for him?How can you bear it if you eat Gonghe noodles all the time?

He was thinking about this question in his dream, concentrating and worrying, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.Anxious to the extreme, he jerked without warning, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at Shen Zijing, he was out of his mind for a while, and then he came to his senses completely, and at the same time felt relieved - he didn't need to get food for Shen Zichun!

However, Shen Zijing laughed with a sneer, and he didn't smile: "What's the matter? Are you interrogating in a dream again?"

Shen Jiali struggled to sit up and suddenly felt very thirsty.After looking around, he asked, "Where's Ziqi?"

"Outside, watch the dog's cub!"

Shen Jiali sighed: "What's the kid doing looking at that? Take him back, what if he gets scared?"

Shen Zijing didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "How about having roast lamb tonight?"

Shen Jiali smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Okay."

Then he paused, then said hesitantly, "I want to eat something cold, sour."

Shen Zijing immediately let out a sneer: "Whose bastard is in my stomach? And I want to eat some cold sour food!"

Shen Jiali made such a request because of his dull mouth, and he didn't have to eat it; he didn't expect that a word he said casually would invite another round of abuse.Lowering his head expressionlessly, he leaned back and lay back in place without speaking.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and then the door opened, and Shen Ziqi bombarded Shen Jiali like a small bomb, his face flushed, and he shouted loudly: " Dad! Let's go, watch the dogs!"

Shen Jiali inexplicably raised his hand to wipe his sweat: "What dog are you looking at? Dad is going to sleep, so you come and sleep together, okay?"

Shen Ziqi turned around and ran towards the door again, then sat down on the ground and slapped the ground anxiously: "Dad, watch the dog!"

The child's speech was endless and slurred, and it sounded like a general shout.Shen Jiali looked at his son and smiled, and had no intention of leaving; but Shen Ziqi had just witnessed the bitch giving birth, he was so surprised and excited, he must let his father go to see the new one too.Seeing Shen Jiali lying on the mattress but not moving, he kicked his legs impatiently, let out a long howl like an air defense siren, and then yelled, "Go, go! Old bastard, watch the dog!" !"

As soon as this remark came out, the two adults in the room were stunned.

Shen Zijing didn't expect that children would follow suit, and would learn swear words from him so quickly.Seeing Shen Jiali being scolded as an "old bastard" by his darling son, he felt that this incident was quite funny, and he was very happy.And Shen Jiali's angry eyes were burning, she climbed forward and pulled Shen Ziqi, pulled down her pants and slapped his ass: "Bastard, don't learn from the good ones, learn from the bad ones, and learn to scold you!"

Shen Ziqi was beaten for no reason, he immediately forgot about the dogs in the courtyard, and began to howl in fear and pain.Seeing this, Shen Zijing stepped forward to pick up the child, smiled and retreated and said, "Third Uncle, children are ignorant, why are you making such a fuss? If you hurt my little brother, don't you feel sorry for him?" Then he turned upside down again Looking at Shen Ziqi in his arms, he comforted him happily: "Little brother, you are so pitiful. To be honest, you will be beaten. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Big brother is here. If the old bastard dares to beat you again, big brother will take care of you." Revenge, okay?"

After saying this, he turned around and walked out the door.Shen Jiali was sitting on the ground, at first he was so angry that his whole body was cold, but after a cold war, he suddenly came to his senses, got up and chased outside: "Shen Zijing, give me back Ziqi!"

Shen Zijing had already walked a long way at this time.He stopped at the entrance of the stairs, turned around holding Shen Ziqi who was crying and wiping away his tears, and replied proudly: "Third Uncle, I think this little brother is a good man, why don't you send him to me to be accepted?" Some education, in the future I will be filial to your old man."

Shen Jiali knew that Shen Zijing was full of malice towards him, so he leaned on the wall with one hand, staggered and shouted to Shen Ziqi: "Ziqi, come to Dad, Dad won't beat you anymore, be good!"

Shen Ziqi is just an immature doll, now he is so busy crying, how can he care about other things?Shen Zijing carried him downstairs, not only allowed him to see the son of a bitch again, but also fed him a little bit of candy scum.He saw the puppy in his eyes, and there was a sweet taste in his mouth, so he twitched and stopped making trouble.

Shen Zijing found a new joy.

He started to win over this younger brother who was less than two years old, and the younger brother was still a little baby who had both milk and mother, so he was wined over immediately.

In the evening, he came back.

Carrying Shen Ziqi around Shen Jiali a few times, he patted the child and smiled, "Ziqi, scold him, old bastard!"

Shen Ziqi couldn't tell the difference between "old bastard" and "father" at all.Holding a big biscuit in his hand, he imitated without thinking: "Old bastard."

Shen Zijing asked again: "Who is the old bastard?"

Shen Ziqi licked the biscuit until his saliva dripped: "Father."

Shen Zijing kicked the door open with his feet, let Shen Ziqi out to run around, then turned around, walked to Shen Jiali and squatted down, raised his hand and patted his face: "Haha, your son is really interesting!"

In the next second, Shen Jiali suddenly grabbed his hand and bit it.His reaction was quick, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge with his hands, but Shen Jiali's teeth were quite good, even if he dodged quickly, he was bitten hard.

He is used to using guns now, and his slaps are rough, so he is not afraid of this one.Raising his hand at Shen Jiali, he made a gesture to hit him, and at the same time found that Shen Jiali was staring at him viciously, his eyes were a little distracted, and he looked like he was lost in anger.

"You kill me!" Shen Jiali raised his finger and pointed at his chest, his eyes were red: "You don't need to bother to teach my son to abuse me, just kill me!"

Shen Zijing smiled reservedly, and was not angry at all: "Third Uncle, don't be impatient, the roast lamb will be ready soon, you have such a temper, how can you eat it for a while?"

Shen Jiali's heart was full of anger, and she refused to eat roast lamb.Shen Zijing didn't care about him, he munched his mouth full of oil, tore another tender piece, and let Shen Ziqi hold it and bite.Shen Ziqi wanted to take this piece of meat back to his father to eat, but his elder brother didn't allow him to run around so greasy.

After the meal, Shen Ziqi was taken out by the orderly to watch the dog again.Shen Jiali was waiting for his son to come back in the room, but he was getting more and more sad after waiting for a long time.At this moment, Shen Zijing came, holding a plate of sliced ​​haw jelly in his hand.

"Here!" He pricked up a piece with a fork and brought it to Shen Jiali's mouth: "It's cold, it's sour, eat it!"

Shen Jiali glanced at him, indifferent.

Shen Zijing smirked: "Third Uncle, how did you come back alive? It's not as good as Ziqi's obedience. What's the matter? Toast or fine wine, feed or not?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jiali really opened his mouth to eat the piece of hawthorn cake after a brief hesitation.

Shen Jiali, because he has never lost his diet, so he is not gluttonous.It's a pity that today is not what it used to be. His beloved and skilled chef has disappeared along with the glory and wealth. There is only one vacant room left in his territory, and he has no money on him. He can't be like before. That way, you can eat whatever you want.

Silently eating the plate of worthless haw jelly, his tongue was comforted, but his mood was still depressed.Shen Zijing saw his unlucky appearance, but felt very good.Putting the plate aside, he dragged Shen Jiali over and hugged him into his arms, and asked in an unpopular and pleasant tone: "Do you really hate me?"

Shen Jiali nestled against his chest very uncomfortably: "Why do you hate you? Don't hate."

"Yo, you're so magnanimous!"

Shen Jiali stood up and adjusted his posture so as not to suffocate: "You are willing to take me in and give me food. I don't hate you, and I don't appreciate you."

Shen Zijing reached into his clothes, relying on the sense of touch to guess the origin of the scars: "What about me? Do you think I should hate you or love you?"

Shen Jiali closed his eyes, and replied softly, very tiredly: "It's a mess, I don't want to settle it."

Shen Zijing lifted Shen Jiali's blouse, lowered his head and held his chest a little, and started sucking relish.Shen Jiali felt that he was biting him lightly, but he didn't feel emotional, he just felt a slight itch, which went all the way to his heart.

So he made a sound: "Trash, what is your addiction?"

Shen Zijing didn't get annoyed, raised his head and put his lips close to his ear: "If you want to say trash, you are more thorough than me."

Shen Jiali nodded: "To each other, to each other, to uncle and nephew."

Shen Zijing ignored it, and stretched out his hand to untie Shen Jiali's belt.The hand drilled downwards nimbly like a snake, and he slowly opened up the opponent's body with his fingers.

Shen Jiali looked at the sky expressionlessly, motionless and silent, like a dead person.However, under Shen Zijing's patient teasing, his face also turned slightly red.

Shen Zijing understood his body, felt that he was about to go into heat, and immediately pulled out his fingers.

Pushing him back to lie down on the mat, Shen Zijing got up to wash his hands, then opened the door and left contentedly, refusing to say a word.And Shen Jiali curled up on his side, feeling empty and uncomfortable in his heart, and the itching in his heart ran around, making him frown, not knowing what to do.