After false amnesia, he likes to mention the president's husband

He really can't move anymore, should He An take care of him?

"An'an." After Sheng Jialang finished speaking, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

He An squeezed Sheng Jialang's chest, "What's wrong?"

He took a deep breath, "If I'm old and can't move, you..."

Sheng Jialang couldn't speak.

"If you're too old to move, I'll find another old man to live with." He An winked at Sheng Jialang, "Do you want to hear this?"

Sheng Jialang hesitated for a long time, but did not say a complete sentence.

He An became anxious, and directly bit Sheng Jialang's collarbone fiercely, and said fiercely: "Don't try to throw me away, I will follow you for the rest of my life. If you say such things again, I will bite you , Ouch." After speaking, he took another bite.

He An used a lot of strength, and the pain in his body made Sheng Jialang regain his sanity.

How could I think that way.

Sheng Jialang didn't cry out the pain, but endured it silently.It wasn't until He An moved his mouth away that he raised his hand and groped, took out two tissues, wiped He An's mouth clean first, and then rubbed on his collarbone.

"After biting for so long, isn't your mouth sore?" Sheng Jialang squeezed the soft flesh on He An's waist.

He An snorted proudly, and fell asleep peacefully with Sheng Jialang in his arms.

After waking up in the morning, Sheng Jialang found that the pain in his waist had eased a lot, but he still couldn't bend over and walked very slowly.He An helped him to sit on the sofa in the living room, and was stared at for breakfast.

Before He Anlin went to work, he put all the things that Sheng Jialang might use that he could think of on the coffee table, and even put a drink bottle.

"Sit down properly, don't get up when you're fine." He An put the bottle within Sheng Jialang's reach, then plugged in the laptop's power cord, and finally stood up and looked around, before he was relieved leave.

Sheng Jialang picked up the drink bottle and called He An, "An An, don't you think the mouth of this bottle is a little small?" He shook his head at He An as he spoke, as if he might not be able to see clearly.

"You can also use the needle directly." He An turned back and rearranged the pillow behind Sheng Jialang, "I'm going to work."

Wen Yuezhi came almost at the time when He An was leaving for work, and she arrived as soon as He An left.

She knew the door lock code of Sheng Jialang's house, and when she arrived, she took the physical therapist directly into the door.

Sheng Jialang also thought that He An forgot to take something and came back again, staring at the computer screen without even raising his head, "Why, did you bring me a needle?"

"Is it so serious? Do you still need to inject medicine?" Wen Yuezhi put down the things in her hand, and trotted to Sheng Jialang.

"Ah, no, I thought it was He An, and I was joking with him." Sheng Jialang silently kicked the drink bottle at his feet to the coffee table, "Mom, why did you take so many things?"

Wen Yuezhi opened the mouth of the bag, "I can't finish the seafood delivered yesterday."

After speaking, Wen Yuezhi picked up the bag and went to the kitchen. After a ding ding ding bang, she came out wiping her hands, "You guys remember to eat quickly, or it won't be fresh."

Sheng Jialang nodded, then showed the physical therapist the result of yesterday's examination in the hospital, and told him what the doctor ordered.

Wen Yuezhi wasn't worried about her son's condition anymore, she walked around the house slowly with her hands behind her back.

The last time she came was after the house had just been renovated.

The two sons in the family officially moved out after they went to college.It's just that Sheng Jialang seldom lived here before meeting He An, and lived with his parents most of the time after graduation.

The decoration inside the house is more popular than before, and it feels more like home.

When Wen Yuezhi came out, the physical therapist was giving Sheng Jialang a massage, "Massage for about a week, Er Shao, you will be back to the same level as before."

"Well, it's troublesome." Sheng Jialang buried most of his face in the pillow, and his voice sounded muffled.

Wen Yuezhi sat on the single sofa, looked at the pillow held by Sheng Jialang, and asked curiously: "Son, since when did you like dogs? I remember when you were a child, you hated the hair loss of your brother's dog. They were all shaved, but Xiaohui didn’t recognize him when he came back from school hahaha.”

"An An likes dogs, he bought this." Sheng Jialang groaned with a sharp pain in his waist, and pressed against He An's dog pillow tightly.

After pressing for a while, the physical therapist saw that Sheng Jialang's forehead was covered with sweat, and asked him to rest for a while.At this moment, Sheng Jialang's phone screen lit up, and it was a WeChat message from He An.

An An baby: miss you so much

After Sheng Jialang returned to the emoji of a dog blowing kisses, he raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, "Go ahead."

In the next few days, the physical therapist came alone. The last two treatments caught up with the weekend, and He An took the initiative to ask the physical therapist to teach him how to massage his waist and relax his muscles.Not only did he take notes carefully, but he also videotaped the whole process, for fear that he might make a mistake in remembering any step.

After the treatment, Sheng Jialang had fully recovered, and he wished he could hold He An in his arms and fight for three days and three nights.But He An seemed to have a shadow on the movement, and he was careful when doing it, for fear that if he was not careful, Sheng Jialang would be completely scrapped.

Life quickly returned to normal for the two young lovers.

One day, Sheng Jialang told He An after get off work that Ji Hengzhi's project back home was completed, and several former classmates knew that he was leaving and planned to hold a party to send him off.

"I know, you go."

He An hung up the phone, recalling Ji Hengzhi's back that day when he left at the airport, and couldn't help frowning.

-Complete-

Chapter 35

He An was not in the mood to cook, so he ordered his favorite takeaway, but he couldn't eat after a few bites, and sat on the carpet alone in a daze.

"His childhood sweetheart and I grew up together. You just appeared suddenly recently. How can you take him away from me?"

The TV series played on the TV was randomly ordered by He An. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the TV screen.

"Love doesn't care what comes first, and if he really has you in his heart, why are you so worried that I will take him away?"

He An watched it for a while and found that it was an old drama.When he was a child, he was often at home alone, and his only entertainment was watching TV. This drama became popular ten years ago, and it was broadcast on almost every channel.

When he watched it before, he didn't understand the love and love scenes in it, and he always felt very boring, not as interesting as the children's slapstick in it.Now that he has grown up, seeing this bloody routine again, he can feel the same way.

He An vaguely recalled the following episode. He picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and the room fell silent immediately.

The rice in the plastic box was already cold, but He An ate it up.

At the same time, Sheng Jialang's party has come to an end.

"Jialang, I have a flight tomorrow afternoon." Ji Hengzhi sat next to Sheng Jialang, unconsciously clutching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, "Maybe I won't come back after that."

Sheng Jialang said a few polite words, but he didn't ask him why he didn't return to China anymore.

"Hengzhi, come here quickly, let's continue playing."

"Come here." Ji Hengzhi raised his voice to answer the invitation of others, picked up the wine bottle and filled the glass, "Jialang, take this glass of wine as a practice for me."

He An didn't like Sheng Jialang drinking too much wine, and he didn't want He An to smell that he was full of alcohol. When he just had a meal, he only drank a glass of wine at the beginning.When everyone heard Sheng Jialang say that someone in the family didn't like drinking by himself, they all joked about it, and then they didn't force them to drink.

Ji Hengzhi held the wine glass and handed it to Sheng Jialang, and he was not sure whether Sheng Jialang would give him face.

The light reflected from the glass was reflected on Sheng Jialang's body. He looked down at the shimmering red liquid, smiled and stretched out his hand to hold it.

After everyone bid farewell to each other and parted, Ji Hengzhi took the initiative to say to Sheng Jialang: "I can't drive after drinking, I'll take your car and go."

"Okay." Sheng Jialang opened the door of the back seat and let Ji Heng get into the car.

Sheng Jialang sat side by side in the back seat with him, neither of them spoke.

A few minutes later, Ji Hengzhi said, "I haven't been to your house since I came back, so why don't you invite me to your house?"

Sheng Jialang leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and only slightly turned his head to glance at Ji Hengzhi when he heard the sound.

Ji Hengzhi felt uneasy, guessing that Sheng Jialang would not agree, so he quickly added: "It's too late today, I'd better just—"

Sheng Jialang interrupted him, "Okay." Afterwards, he told the driver to go home and closed his eyes to rest, motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

As soon as the car reached the destination, Sheng Jialang opened his eyes as soon as he turned off the engine. His eyes were full of clarity, and he didn't seem to be dozing off.

"Let's go." Sheng Jialang quickly got out of the car, held the door and leaned over to look at Ji Hengzhi.

When He An heard the sound of the door opening, he put down his pillow, didn't even care about putting on his shoes, and trot directly to the door.

"You're back." He An threw himself into Sheng Jialang's arms, sniffing his nose, "Tell me, how much wine did you drink?"

Sheng Jialang replied truthfully: "Two cups."

"It's quite obedient, and I didn't drink too much."

"How dare I not listen to you." Sheng Jialang nodded at the tip of He An's cool nose.

He An avoided with a smile. After seeing Ji Heng behind Sheng Jialang, his smile froze instantly.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Sheng Jialang hugged He An into his arms, "Where did you take off your shoes?"

"Over there on the sofa." He An said sullenly.

Sheng Jialang put He An on the sofa, and put on the slippers for He An on his own.

He An's eyes never left Ji Hengzhi's body.

Sheng Jialang didn't say the reason for bringing Ji Hengzhi back, and He An and Ji Hengzhi didn't say hello either, and the attitudes of the three were a little subtle.

At this moment, Sheng Jialang's cell phone rang. He glanced at the screen and said to He An: "I'll answer the phone." After speaking, he went directly to the study and closed the door.

"What do you drink? Water, tea or coffee?" He An asked.

Ji Hengzhi waved his hand, "You don't have to be busy, I won't drink." At this moment, he also understood why Sheng Jialang was willing to ride with him, and would bring him up.

The smallness in his heart must have been seen by Sheng Jialang a long time ago.

"I came here to tell you something."

He An removed the extra pillows on the sofa and cleared a place, "Sit."

Ji Hengzhi looked at the pile of dog pillows and asked with a smile, "Do you like dogs?"

He An was taken aback for a moment, "Yeah."

Ji Hengzhi also had a dog in high school and invited Sheng Jialang to see it, but Sheng Jialang said he didn't like it.

"sorry."

"?" He An looked at Ji Hengzhi puzzled, the conversation was too jumpy today.

Ji Hengzhi went on to say: "This sentence should have been said to you a long time ago, but I really can't say it to Jialang, so I can only say it to you alone."

"why?"

"Jialang and I are high school classmates, you already know this, and there is..."

Seeing his hesitation, He An tentatively said, "I was in the same school as you when I was in the first year of high school, and you should be in the third year of high school at that time."

"You know?" Ji Hengzhi was shocked.

"what do you know?"

Seeing He An's blank eyes, Ji Hengzhi continued, "Actually, you should have known each other a long time ago. The first time you met was probably at the New Year's party in your freshman year of high school, in the auditorium of the school. At that time, Jialang and I went backstage to find classmates. , You ran into Jialang's arms with a lot of performance clothes, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor. We picked up the clothes for you, and you said thank you, senior, and hurried away with the clothes. "

Having said that, He An remembered.At that time, the program in their class was a dance performance with more than a dozen people, and he was assigned to take care of everyone's clothes.

At that time, all his thoughts were on the performance clothes. After the clothes fell, he only cared about whether the clothes were missing or dirty, and he didn't even look at who picked them up for him.I just know that the other party is a senior in the third year of high school based on the color of the school uniform, so I don't have the heart to observe what his face looks like.

Ji Hengzhi: "We were in the third year of high school. We didn't have a physical education class after the physical education test. The head teacher set aside a physical education class for us to go out and relax until the final exam. I still remember that day, Jialang suddenly grabbed me, Point me in a direction."

He An stared at Ji Hengzhi with wide eyes, and asked impatiently, "And then? Did he see me?"

"Yes." Ji Hengzhi paused, and then said: "At that time, you were practicing volleyball with your classmates, and he specially pulled me to walk a certain distance towards you. He was chatting with me on the surface, but actually peeking at you."

"and after?"

"The end of the term soon came, and then there were endless studies and exams. At that time, Jialang and I had no plans to go abroad, so we spent almost all of our time studying. After the college entrance examination, Jialang found me and asked me to inquire about Your news."

Speaking of this, Ji Hengzhi's expression gradually became stiff, as if he was very repulsed by the next words.

"I have an uncle who is a school director, so it's easy to check a student's information. In fact, Sheng Jialang can use the Sheng family's relationship to check, but...just..." Ji Hengzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuff, " It wasn’t long before the same-sex marriage law was passed, and most people still didn’t accept it. He came out to his family at the time, but his parents couldn’t accept it for a while, so they shut him up at home. Be careful falling down the stairs."

"I only found out about this when I went to the hospital to visit him. At that time, he also told me that he...he fell down the stairs on purpose. I have already found out about you at that time. You have completed the transfer procedures, and so on." After the final exam, I will be transferred to another place.”

Hearing Ji Hengzhi's voice choked up, He An took out a tissue and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Ji Hengzhi glanced at He An with tears in his eyes, and then wiped away his tears, "I saw Jialang lying on the hospital bed with no blood on his face, so I told him for some reason that I didn't find your name. The news. Later, Jialang recovered and was discharged from the hospital, and his family accepted his sexual orientation. But I felt guilty and couldn’t face Jialang anymore, so I went abroad.”

Ji Hengzhi held the wet ball of paper, "Until a while ago, I saw a photo posted by Jialang in Moments, and I recognized you immediately. I didn't need me for this project when I returned to China, I asked for it on my own initiative." I joined just to come back to see you. But don’t worry, I’m leaving tomorrow, and I probably won’t come back after that.”

Speaking of the old things in his heart, Ji Hengzhi took a deep breath.He had thought it would never be told, until he died with it.

Of course, he was also prepared to be reprimanded by He An. After all, if he had told the truth at that time, Sheng Jialang and He An would not have wasted so many years.

"Thank you for telling me these things." He An said lightly.

"Don't you blame me?"

He An curled his lips and said frankly: "If I said that I don't blame you, it would be too fake. Now that Jialang and I are together, you can let go of those things. I am very happy that you can tell me these things."

Ji Hengzhi seemed to be unable to believe what he heard, tilting his head and looking at He An in shock.

Sheng Jialang seemed to have calculated the time. As soon as He An sent Ji Hengzhi into the elevator, Sheng Jialang came out of the study.

"You're not eavesdropping inside, are you? The timing is so accurate."

"I heard the sound of the door opening." Sheng Jialang walked up to He An and put his arms around his waist.

He An raised his head with difficulty, put his pointed chin on Sheng Jialang's chest, and called softly, "Senior."

"You...what did you call me?" Sheng Jialang slid his hands down, holding He An's buttocks to hug him.

He An's legs separated very naturally, hooked Sheng Jialang's waist, poked his neck, and moved close to Sheng Jialang's ear, "Senior Sheng."

Sheng Jialang's Adam's apple slipped, and he turned his face to look for He An's cheek with his lips, but He An avoided it deftly.

"Don't run." Sheng Jialang's voice was hoarse, he leaned He An's back against the wall, pressed the back of He An's head, and kissed him forcefully.

Above their heads is a hanging clock.

He An could clearly hear the sound of the second hand clicking and moving, and his heart was beating in accordance with the rhythm.

Sheng Jialang's kiss was menacing, and his movements were fierce, fiercely declaring his sovereignty in He An's small and wet mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Sheng Jialang had tasted enough of the sweetness, and withdrew from He An's mouth.The two pressed their foreheads together, panting heavily.

He An took his arm from the back of Sheng Jialang's neck, and gently ran along Sheng Jialang's hair, "If Ji Hengzhi hadn't told me, how long would you want to keep it from me?"

"What are you hiding from you?"

"Of course there's a guy who's liked me since high school."

After He An finished speaking, Sheng Jialang blushed.

"Senior is so innocent?" He An couldn't help teasing Sheng Jialang.

-Complete-

Chapter 36

Sheng Jialang was really shy, he hugged He An and sat on the sofa, then buried his face in He An's arms, refusing to show his face.

He An patted Sheng Jialang on the back and coaxed softly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

"Really?"

"real!"

With repeated assurances from He An, Sheng Jialang raised his head from He An's arms.

"Hair is messy." He An helped Sheng Jialang tidy his hair, and looked at him tenderly.

He An repeated what Ji Hengzhi said to Sheng Jialang, and Sheng Jialang looked serious.

"When you rolled down the stairs, did it hurt?" He An felt distressed when he thought about it, how much courage it took to fall down.In case... in case of a fall on the head, or the spine...

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a broken thigh bone and some soft tissue bruises." Sheng Jialang said lightly, but He An filled his mind with an entire action movie.

He An touched Sheng Jialang's thigh and asked, "Bone fracture? Which leg is it?"

Sheng Jialang patted his right leg, "This one."

Seeing the teardrops in He An's eyes hanging on his eyelashes, Sheng Jialang hurriedly said: "It's done, it won't affect my exercise with you at all."

"When are you still making jokes like this?" He An raised his fist and hammered Sheng Jialang's chest.

Sheng Jialang pretended to be delicate and clutched his chest, "Ahem, my wife is so fierce."

"Don't pretend." He An glared at Sheng Jialang.

Sheng Jialang said aggrievedly: "I want to keep it from you, I plan to tell you after a while."

He An pouted, signaling Sheng Jialang to continue.

"On New Year's Day in the third year of high school, Ji Hengzhi and I went to the backstage to look for our classmates. I saw you from a distance. You are thin and small, carrying so many clothes, walking crookedly, and then you bumped into my arms directly. It's here." Sheng Jialang's eyes wandered, "You were really cute at that time, with baby fat on your face, chubby."

"Get to the point." He An squeezed the flesh on Sheng Jialang's thigh, "Your saliva is about to flow down."

After hearing this, Sheng Jialang wiped away the non-existent saliva in a panic, straightened his attitude and continued, "I still wanted to strike up a conversation with you, but you didn't even raise your head, just said thank you, senior, and left. It sounds good too. After I finished my business, I wanted to look for you in the background, but I couldn't find you. Then that night, I, I dreamed of you."

Seeing the guilty look on Sheng Jialang's face, He An didn't even have to think about the dream, "And then."

"Later, I met you by chance a few times in school, and found that you could always affect my emotions, and then I guessed that I liked you. But at that time, you were too young, and I was a third year in high school, so I didn't dare I'm looking for you. You know what happened afterwards, when Ji Hengzhi told me in the hospital that there was no news from you, I believed it at the time."

Sheng Jialang changed the subject, "But after a few months, Ji Hengzhi suddenly found me, said he was going abroad, and took me to drink together. That's when I knew he liked me. He confessed to me after he got drunk. , and said I’m sorry, and then I guessed that he lied about you before. At that time, my relationship with my family also eased, so I investigated your news myself. I went to your hometown to look for it, but the neighbor Said that your family moved away long ago and never went back. I went to the high school you transferred to, but the school said you didn't go to school at all."

"At that time, I had a serious illness. My dad thought I was under too much pressure from studying, so he found me an ordinary high school."

What a mistake.

The illness came out of nowhere. He An was admitted to the hospital suddenly with a high fever.

"Later, I went to college and found other boys, but I resisted even holding hands with them, and then I gave up until I saw you in the clubhouse." Sheng Jialang stammered, "I recognized you when I saw you I wanted to give you a sum of money directly, but I wanted to keep you by my side, so I had to find an excuse."

He An took the initiative to shrink into Sheng Jialang's arms, "It's all over."

A few days later, Sheng Jialang took He An back to his parents.

"Is it really okay for me to dress like this?" He An looked around in front of the mirror, "Will it be too ordinary and not formal at all."

Sheng Jialang was packing He An's tried clothes, and they were all piled up into a small mountain bag.

"You're talking." He An held Sheng Jialang's shoulders and shook them desperately, "I'll clean up by myself later, don't do it, just look at me."

Sheng Jialang hung the hanger in his hand in the cabinet, then looked at He An's seventh change of clothes and said, "It's just a meal at home, why are you dressed as if you are going to attend the UN General Assembly."

Without waiting for He An's reaction, Sheng Jialang stripped He An's clothes with ease, and then found out a pair of casual clothes, "Just wear this."

He An folded his hands and covered his chest, "Why don't you take off my clothes without saying hello."

"When do I need to notify in advance when I take off your clothes?" Sheng Jialang picked up the jacket and put it on He An, and pulled up the trousers to stretch the waist, "Ancestor, lift your legs."

After putting on the clothes, He An moved in front of the mirror and began to pull out her hair, which was not pleasing to the eye no matter how she looked.

"Do we have time to go to the barber?"

"No." Sheng Jialang finally packed He An's clothes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled.

He An brushed his hair up indiscriminately, grabbed Sheng Jialang's collar and walked to the bathroom, "Spray some hairspray on me."

"An'an, pull gently, I can see the belly button now."

"Hurry up, time is running out." He An said aggressively.

Sheng Jialang raised his hand and glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"Dinning at twelve o'clock, it only takes half an hour to drive, and you still have an hour and a half to toss around."

He An picked up the three bottles of hairspray on the sink and shook his head to study, "How can we set off early, in case of a traffic jam? In case of a road block? In case of a car accident?"

"Bah, bah, bah." Sheng Jialang quickly reached out and covered He An's mouth, "Baby, don't curse yourself like that."

"It's just a hair spray. Why do you have so many bottles and cans? Hurry up and help me choose a bottle."

Sheng Jialang gave He An a parted hairstyle, picked out a bottle of his most commonly used hairspray and sprayed it a few times, "It's done."

He An took a look at the hairstyle, ran to the full-length mirror and looked around, finally nodded with satisfaction.

Sheng Jialang, who was thrown away after using it up, resigned himself to tidying up the bathroom, leaned against the door of the cloakroom, and looked at the little expression on Sheng Hean's face.

Sheng Jialang parked the car at the entrance of the building, and whistled towards the steps, "Handsome guy, add a WeChat."

"I already have a boyfriend." He An shook his head seriously.

Sheng Jialang couldn't help laughing, "Okay, hurry up and get in the car, who urged me to leave just now?"

"Oh yes." He An hurried to the car door.

The journey was very smooth, and there was no traffic jam even in places that are always congested on weekends.

It happened to be eleven thirty when we arrived at Sheng Jialang's parents' house.

"Look, I said it will take only three to ten minutes." Sheng Jialang parked the car, pulled out the key and was about to get off.

He An quickly grabbed Sheng Jialang's arm, "Wait."

"what happened?"

"It's agreed to arrive at twelve o'clock. It seems that it's too early and it's not good."

Sheng Jialang stared at He An's face for a while, "An An, don't be too nervous."

"Who is nervous?" He An retorted.

"I won't get out of the car, can you loosen your hand a little? I've got a red mark."

He An shrank to the co-pilot like a kitten, "Oh, good."

Five minutes later, Sheng Jialang received Wen Yuezhi's WeChat.

Mom: Aunt Chen just went out to throw out the garbage and saw your car. Are you and An An here yet?

Sheng Jialang: Yes

Mom: Why don't you come in?

Sheng Jialang: He is nervous

Mom: No hurry, no hurry, talk to him well, don't make him afraid.

After Wen Yuezhi replied to the message, she repeated it to the people sitting around, and then they looked at each other, went to the second floor one after another, and peeked at the window.

It was a coincidence that there was a window that could directly see He An's position.

"It's so pretty."

"It looks so cute."

"It doesn't look like someone in their 20s at all."

"The brat picked up the treasure."

"Daddy hug, I can't see."

Four adults and one child watched and whispered.

It wasn't until He An and Sheng Jialang got out of the car that they dispersed.

Sheng Jinghui patted his daughter on the shoulder, "Lingling, little aunt is here."

After finishing speaking, the little girl ran downstairs, and Qin Yue quickly followed, "Lingling, run slowly."

As soon as He An stepped into the courtyard, he saw the gate of the villa opened, and a little girl rushed out like a small cannonball.He An was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly handed the bag to Sheng Jialang, and squatted down to pick it up.

"Little aunt." Lingling threw herself into He An's arms, raised her head and greeted sweetly.

He An heard the little girl's address and glanced at Sheng Jialang, who looked away guiltily.

He glared at Sheng Jialang, then squatted down with a smile, took Lingling's hand and said, "Hello, Lingling."

Lingling looked a little shy, and leaned over to He An's ear and whispered, "Little aunt, you are so pretty, can you hug me?"

"Thank you, of course." He An hugged Lingling as he spoke.

"Your father said that you are almost fifty catties, why are you still being hugged?"

Lingling made a grimace when she saw Sheng Jialang with a dark face, "Slightly slightly."

Only then did Qin Yue come out.

Sheng Jialang met and called Qin Yue: "Sister-in-law." After speaking, he glanced at He An, He An understood, and then called: "Sister-in-law."

"Hey." Qin Yue happily agreed, seeing Lingling being hugged by He An, she knew that Lingling had proposed it on her own initiative, and pretended to be angry and said: "Lingling, why did you let him hug you when you first met my aunt? "

Lingling was obviously scared, she pressed her face against He An and said nothing.

"It's fine." He An said.

When entering the door to change shoes, Lingling had to get off He An, but she still held He An's hand and did not let go.

When Sheng Jinghui went downstairs and saw it, he held his breath in his chest, unable to move up or down.

Although He An will soon become a member of the Sheng family, but Lingling held hands with a strange man for the first time and refused to let go, which was really a big blow to him.

"Lingling, come to Dad."

"I don't." Lingling hid behind He An, "I want to be with my little aunt."

Sheng Jialang and Sheng Jinghui looked at each other, and in a short while there was a big battle, and the result was that both sides would suffer.

Sheng Jinghui secretly took a box of ice cream and waved to Lingling, successfully tricking her back.Sheng Jialang stood beside He An, emboldening him.

Hearing the movement in the living room, Wen Yuezhi came out of the kitchen.

"An'an is here." Wen Yuezhi put the plate in her hand on the dining table, and walked up to He An with a smile, "I've been looking forward to you for a long time."

"Hello, Auntie." He An greeted obediently.

As he said that, he turned his head and shouted anxiously towards the kitchen: "My daughter-in-law is here, hurry up and come out."

He An looked at the kitchen curiously, and saw Sheng Guojian coming out of the kitchen slowly with a plate in one hand, wearing a pink apron with cartoon patterns on his body, "Here we come."

He An originally thought that Sheng Jialang's father was a thin old man who had gone through the ups and downs of the business world and showed no emotions.

But it doesn't match the tall and mighty middle-aged uncle in front of him who has the same drooping eyes as Sheng Jialang and is still smiling at him.

"Hello, uncle."

"Hello."

"The food is ready, let's eat quickly." Wen Yuezhi pulled He An to sit at the dining table, and showed He An the dishes.

After hearing He An's praise, he patted Sheng Guojian on the shoulder triumphantly, "Your uncle did it all."

"Uncle is amazing."

Sheng Jialang was not happy for some reason, and whispered: "Hmph, I will too."

He An touched the back of Sheng Jialang's hand reassuringly, "Well, you are also amazing."

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Chapter 37

Sheng Jialang was afraid that He An would be cautious at the dinner table, so he kept picking up vegetables for him from the beginning, and the rice bowls were piled up like a hill.

He An approached Sheng Jialang and whispered, "That's enough, stop pinching, are you feeding the pigs?"

Sheng Jialang curled his lips, not paying attention, "If you can't finish eating, I'll eat it, it's not that I haven't eaten your leftovers."

The little actions of the two fell in the eyes of others, and they were very satisfied.

A meal was enjoyed by the host and guests.

After the meal, Sheng Jinghui was dragged into the kitchen by Sheng Guojian to clean up.Lingling got off the dinner table and ran away. Qin Yue was afraid that her strenuous exercise would not be good for digestion, so she followed her closely.

As for Wen Yuezhi, she took out the photo album she had prepared and sat in the living room with He An to read it.Sheng Jialang sat down next to He An as if he was afraid that He An would run away.

"This is a photo of Xiao Lang when he was just born. It's a thin and small lump that weighs less than six catties. How could it have been imagined at that time that it would grow into such a big lump after more than 20 years." Wen Yuezhi smiled, as if thinking of it Newborn Xiao Sheng Jialang.

In the photo, Xiao Sheng Jialang's body is wrinkled, especially his face, his facial features are all wrinkled together, and his face is bright red.

It's ugly.He An evaluated silently in his heart.

"Mom, how can you describe it like that, what kind of lump?" Sheng Jialang loudly expressed his dissatisfaction, but no one paid attention to his opinion.

Wen Yuezhi turned over a few pages, and at this time Sheng Jialang in the photo seemed to be at the age of kindergarten, Sheng Jialang with small arms and short legs looked so cute, He An's heart melted when he saw it.

He An saw a curly-haired little girl in a skirt on the photo in the corner, and asked puzzledly, "Is this his friend?"

Sheng Jialang turned his gaze, and immediately covered the photos and refused to let He An see them. At the same time, he complained to Wen Yuezhi, "Mom, didn't you say that these photos were thrown away, why are there still?"

"Did you remember wrongly?" Wen Yuezhi pushed Sheng Jialang's hand away for He An to see, "This is Xiao Lang."

"This is Jialang?" He An picked up the photo and compared it carefully, and found that the "little girl" was indeed Sheng Jialang's facial features.

When Sheng Jialang was a child, his facial features had not yet opened, and his delicate appearance was always misunderstood as a little girl.When Wen Yuezhi saw her, she dressed up Sheng Jialang as a little girl, and specially kept her hair long for styling. She didn't cut it short until Sheng Jialang went to primary school.

"Don't read it." Sheng Jialang covered He An's eyes, and continued to flip through the album.

"Why is this one crying?"

In the photo, Sheng Jialang was sitting on the lawn, his eyes were red from crying, his hair was disheveled, and there were black hairs on his clothes, which seemed to belong to small animals.

"This is Xiao Lang secretly shaved the German Shepherd's fur that Xiaohui raised while he was away from school." Wen Yuezhi pointed to the little German Shepherd in the corner of the photo, "The puppy is not honest, he shaved half and ran away , the result became half hairy and half hairless, and Xiaohui didn’t recognize his puppy when he came home from school. Knowing that it was Xiaolang who made it, the two brothers fought.”

He An turned his head to look at Sheng Jialang, Sheng Jialang thought that he would comfort him to be beaten by Sheng Jinghui, but He An said, "You deserve it."

Sheng Jinghui's stature skyrocketed after entering junior high school, and when he reached high school, his height was almost the same as now.Adolescent children are not very good at taking pictures with their parents. Except for group photos, most of the photos were taken secretly by Wen Yuezhi while he was not paying attention.

He An looked at the