Rebirth with Love

"Shunqing..." Lu Zeping whispered in his ear.Su Shunqing opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling in front of her.

"Shunqing, is it better?" Lu Zeping asked in a low voice while holding his skinny hand.

Su Shunqing's eyes rolled slowly, and at the corner of his eyes, he saw Lu Zeping's joyful face.

The servant came to the door: "Director, the medicine is ready."

"Give it to me." Lu Zeping turned his head, took the medicine handed over by the servant and put it on the bedside table, reached under Su Shunqing's neck with one hand and gently supported Su Shunqing's thin body.

"You are too thin." Lu Zeping sat on the edge of the bed, put Su Shunqing in his arms, and brought the medicine bowl to his lips: "Take medicine."

Su Shunqing frowned, and drank the bowl of medicine without resistance.Lu Zeping excitedly took a pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "Take it, the medicine is too bitter."

Su Shunqing had a plum in her mouth, and the sour taste did not dilute the bitterness on her tongue coating.He opened his eyes blankly, and Lu Zeping gently hugged his shoulders, stroked his bald neck, and rubbed his lips bit by bit against his dry and dull skin: "Shun Qing, I will treat you well." .”

Su Shunqing didn't respond, Lu Zeping suddenly hugged him forcefully, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

Su Shunqing frowned, showing a distressed expression.Lu Zeping reluctantly let go of him, and laid him flat on the bed: "Shunqing, you will live here from now on. I have always kept this yard empty for you."

Su Shunqing closed his eyes, Lu Zeping leaned down, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue to stir in his mouth.Su Shunqing didn't respond, and Lu Zeping covered him with a blanket in satisfaction: "You have a good rest, I'll come and see you later."

The door was closed, the room was quiet, and the sound of the servants who were in charge of serving him was heard in front of the door.Su Shunqing opened his eyes and spat out the plum in his mouth, intense pain swept over him, his eyes were blank, his eyes were blank, and his mind was blank.Only the bitterness reminded him that he was still alive and conscious.The eye sockets were dry, and a sad smile hung on the corner of his lips.

Su Xinghua heard some noisy voices outside, and stretched out his head to look outside the yard.Hong Luo was concentrating on her embroidery work, when she saw Su Xinghua walking back and forth restlessly in the room, she raised her head too.

"Go and see what's going on?" Su Xinghua sent her to inquire.Hong Luo put down the things in his hands and went out of the yard.Not long after, Hong Luo returned to the yard with a panicked expression.Su Xinghua looked at her, waiting for her to speak.She was so excited about Ai Ai that she didn't know where to start.

"What's the matter?" Su Xinghua was a little impatient.

"Master is back."

Su Xinghua snorted lightly: "I've come back since I came back, what's so strange?"

"He...he brought someone back." Hong Luo looked at Su Xinghua's face and said cautiously.

Su Xinghua frowned, guessing it was Zhuang Fan, a bad breath rose in his heart.He brought him home in a fair and honest way. Isn't Su Shunqing not good-looking enough?

"I also heard..."

"Say."

"Yesterday, the second master went out and didn't come back again. Defu later packed up all the second master's things... and sent them to Director Lu's house..."

Su Xinghua was stunned, for a moment he didn't know whether to be happy or not.Whether it's yesterday's concern, or wanting Su Shunqing to get out of the Su family, the farther the better.When I heard that he had really left the Su family, I couldn't feel relieved at all.She walked back and forth in the room a few times and sat down again.In the end, he couldn't help standing up and getting ready to meet his father.

Su Zhen still arranged Zhuang Fan in the study courtyard, and Zhuang Fan was led into the room he used to live in like a wooden man.

"I'm not used to it here." Su Zhen looked at him and asked.He walked over to stare at him and sat down, then remained motionless.Brother Lian opened the suitcase and took out his clothes, some books and daily necessities to find a suitable place to put them.Su Zhen stood in the middle of the room and told Degui: "Here, idlers are not allowed to come in."

"Yes."

"Those who should be kicked out should be kicked out, and those who should be closed should be locked up. Are those idlers talking about me?" Su Xinghua walked into Zhuang Fan's room contemptuously.Su Zhen frowned, Su Xinghua looked at the expressionless Zhuang Fan, walked around him, looked at him up and down, and then looked at Su Zhen and said slowly: "I heard that Dad is back. Come here to say hello to you."

Su Zhen raised his eyebrows: "I just arrived, and I will see you when I eat later."

"This one looks familiar, why does he look like Mr. Zhuang who came to our house a while ago?" Su Xinghua deliberately lowered his head to look at Zhuang Fan's face: "I don't know what to call him, maybe he is going to call him third dad?"

Zhuang Fan didn't seem to hear her, and he didn't even roll his eyes.

Su Xinghua looked into his lifeless eyes, and originally wanted to sarcastically sarcastically sarcasm him, but gave up when the words came to his lips.Su Zhen kept a straight face, knowing that she was playing with her young lady's prestige again and ignored her.

Su Xinghua snorted coldly: "You don't like Second Dad anymore, so throw him to Lu Zeping. If you don't like him later, who will you throw him to? Originally, there was another Yizhi who could take over, but now Yizhi Zhizhi let you go to prison again. Anyway, you are afraid that you will still have a crush on other young men, husbands, etc., you can release Yizhi. When he gets in the way, throw him to Yizhi, Yizhi Might as well be happy."

Su Zhen glanced at Su Xinghua: "I just got home, let me rest for a while."

"You let Yizhi go." Su Xinghua looked at Su Zhen firmly.

"Get out, I want to rest." Su Zhen was a little annoyed.

Su Xinghua stamped her feet, turned and walked out of the study yard.Su Zhen looked back at Zhuang Fan who was sitting there blankly, and pinched his chin.Zhuang Fan held his chin involuntarily, his eyes still didn't move, and he didn't look at Su Zhen.Su Zhen waved his hand and let Brother Lian go out.Brother Lian closed the door, Su Zhen hugged Zhuang Fan to the bed: "Are you tired? Go to sleep for a while."

Zhuang Fan didn't speak, Su Zhen hugged him and closed his clothes and lay down.Hearing Su Zhen's snoring, Zhuang Fan turned his side slightly, wiped Su Zhen's hand off his body in disgust, sat up and looked around the room.When he first came to Su's house, he lived here. At night, Su Yizhi climbed in through the window to cling to him.When it was only two or three months, it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

Zhuang Fan got up slowly, put on his shoes and walked to the window.I always feel that Su Yizhi is hiding outside, and maybe he will turn around and come in at any time.Pushing open the window, the bushes under the window suddenly moved.Zhuang Fan saw a yellow shadow.Looking closely, a half-sized tiger-striped cat looked at him indifferently with orange eyes.Zhuang Fan was slightly startled, and said in a low voice, "Mibao, are you Mibao?"

Tiger stripes, white gloves, it's not Mibao.Mibao seemed to have memories of him, his eyes softened a bit, and he still looked at him motionless.Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand and called in a low voice.It stood in the bushes and refused to come forward.Su Zhen coughed on the bed, and Mibao was startled, and quickly turned around and ran away.

Zhuang Fan stared blankly at the position where Mibao was squatting just now, and suddenly saw that Su Yizhi came out suddenly, grabbed Mibao and carried him in front of him, with a smile on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Su Zhen didn't know when he woke up, and walked behind Zhuang Fan.Zhuang Fan didn't look back, Su Zhen impatiently broke his chin: "Crying again?"

Zhuang Fan was silent.

Su Zhen hated his aggrieved look so much, he waved his hand and slapped him.Half of his face turned red, Zhuang Fan leaned against the window sill, his eyelids drooping.Su Zhen sat on the recliner: "Come here."

Zhuang Fan didn't move.Su Zhen clicked his tongue slightly angrily.Zhuang Fan approached him with heavy steps.Su Zhen grabbed his hair and pressed him between his legs.

Su Yizhi shuddered.Opening his eyes, it was pitch black all around, Zhao Yang curled up in the corner where he had been staying all the time, wrapped in a thin quilt, snoring like thunder.Su Yizhi let out a breath, and wanted to sleep again, but the drowsiness disappeared without a trace.Waiting until dawn, the jailer put down two bowls of water-like porridge and two black steamed buns in front of the iron gate.

Su Yizhi took his portion and ate slowly.Zhao Yang also stopped fighting with him, and sat on his side chewing loudly, completely ignoring him.

"Master Su, someone is here to see you." Just after eating half of the hard-as-iron steamed bun, the cell door opened.Zhao Yang snorted contemptuously.Su Yizhi stood up, guessing it was Su Shunqing again.Walking to the visiting room, Su Xinghua sat across the table and stared at him blankly, Hong Luo stood behind Su Xinghua, showing a frightened expression when he saw Su Yizhi come out.

Su Yizhi sat down slightly surprised: "You."

"How did you get hurt like this?" Su Xinghua looked at his face, the corner of his mouth was still stained with dried blood, his left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, and his left eye couldn't be fully opened.Su Yizhi didn't have a mirror, so he didn't know what kind of mess he was in right now, so he pulled his sleeve and wiped his face: "Why are you here?"

"Just take a look." Su Xinghua frowned, quite dissatisfied with Su Yizhi's attitude: "I begged Lu Zeping for a long time before letting me in."

"Have you brought food?" Su Yizhi stretched out his head to look at her hand and Hong Luo's hand.Hong Luo hurriedly put a food box prepared in front of him.Inside are some brine, biscuits and the like.Su Yizhi grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"My dad is back." Su Xinghua looked at him, wondering if he should tell him about Zhuang Fan.

"En." Su Yizhi grabbed another piece of meat, and seeing Su Xinghua's hesitant expression, he could guess what she wanted to say.He licked his fingers: "Bring Zhuang Fan back?"

Su Xinghua pursed her mouth, sighed slightly and nodded.

Su Yizhi ate the meat and said in a low voice, "How is Zhuang Fan doing now?"

"It would be better if you cared more about yourself." Su Xinghua looked at him disdainfully, "No matter how bad he is, he wouldn't sit in jail and get beaten with a black nose and a swollen face."

Su Yizhi chuckled, grabbed another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.After eating a few slices, he was tired of chewing, so he stopped and rubbed his clothes on his clothes and looked at the window of the visiting room: "Can you do me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Help me send Zhuang Fan back to Beiping." Su Yizhi said in a low voice.

Su Xinghua looked at him blankly.

Su Yizhi didn't say what was going on, and just let out a long breath: "If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have come to this point. When things come to this, probably no one can help except you."