Dodder Pampering Handbook

Zhong Ting was a little helpless, Qi Beiyan sat on the armrest of the sofa, leaned over, and winked at Zhong Ting: "Aunt Zhong, who said there are no girls around him?"

"The last few months when he disappeared, I went to Sanzhi, but I met a girl who was very interested in him. She was more anxious than me."

"Yo!" Zhong Meili froze when she heard that, and said anxiously: "Which girl, how is she? She's also an athlete?"

"What's your name...Lin Di'er? She seems to be a swimmer, and it's good for our three branches. The most important thing is that she looks good. She is a perfect match for my brother."

Qi Beiyan was grinning, and Zhong Cheng pulled his hand off his body. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and sat up straight with his girlfriend in his arms.

Li Baiyan glanced sideways at Qi Bei, and asked him: "Better looking than me?"

She is a smart girl, and she is used to looking at people's expressions. Seeing that Zhong Ting's expression was not right at this moment, she quickly changed the subject to find fault with Qi Beiyan.

But Qi Beiyan was so careless that he didn't understand what she meant at all.

Zhong Meili was overjoyed, "Aren't you going to see Sanzhi tomorrow? Let's also go see this girl named Lin Dier."

Zhong Teng installed the camera, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't listen to Beiyan's nonsense, it will ruin the reputation of this girl, she is not interested in me, and I am even less interested in her."

Zhong Meili became anxious when she heard it, "Then what are you interested in?" Her voice was sharp, as if she was serious.

Zhong Meiliang tugged at her sleeve, "Okay, my son is still young, so he doesn't need to worry about it. He has his own ideas, so don't force him."

"When did I force him?" Zhong Meili got up angrily, and entered the guest room, leaving behind a few people who were inexplicable.

Zhong Meiliang laughed and said, "Your Aunt Zhong has entered menopause, and her temper has always been like this recently, it's weird."

Zhong Meili shouted from the room: "Don't say I have menopause, I'm fine!"

Wang Qin laughed: "Beautiful is such a temper, let her stay for a while and she will think about it."

Several people chatted again.

Only Zhong Teng knew that Zhong Meili had always been sensitive, and she might have noticed some clues.

Zhong Meili sat on the corner of the bed, listening to the laughter outside, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

After sitting and thinking for a while, she got up again and took a few steps in the room.

This room was originally where Sanzhi slept, but most of the time Sanzhi slept in the same room with Zhong Ting, so there were not many things belonging to Sanzhi.

There are some thick books on the table, take them over and flip through them at will. They are teaching materials about health care after exercise. Sanzhi's name is written on it in elegant handwriting.

The content is in Zhong Cheng's handwriting, and there are also thoughtful notes, such as what kind of strength to use for massage, how to give first aid in case of emergency, etc.

Zhong Meili sighed helplessly, and found a piece of sports equipment in the box next to the table. Some of the equipment seemed to be old for a long time, but they were still well preserved. I don't know if it was for Sanzhi or Zhong Cheng.

Zhong Teng left home at the age of 13 and began to take care of himself in a real sense. Not only that, he also had to take care of Sanzhi who was mentally handicapped.

He is still a child himself, how did he come here all these years?Every time Zhong Meili felt the urge to take care of them, she would be persuaded by Zhong Teng and Zhong Meiliang. The elderly in the family needed her, the factory needed her, but her son didn't need her.

Zhong Meili wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The two children live together, no matter how mature and sensible Zhong Teng is, he is always not perfect in terms of hygiene.

Zhong Meili touched a layer of dust outside the box, and almost subconsciously wanted to clean it.

After searching around, there was no towel in the room, got up, opened the door, passed the living room without looking at anyone, took the towel and went back to the room.

Zhong Meiliang shook her head, and said to Zhong Ting: "Your mother is no longer angry, and she wants to clean up for you."

Zhong Teng wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zhong Meiliang, "Don't worry about your mother, she likes to do these things to restore her mood. Sit down and tell me, how does this camera work?"

Although it is already the millennium, people's lives are getting better and better, and point-and-shoot cameras have entered some people's homes, but such a big guy with completely foreign products can only be found in the camera studios in the city, and he has never seen it before. .

Zhong Teng sat next to him and patiently explained to him how to shoot and wash.

He also bought a camera himself, but the quality is not as good as Zang Chuanxing's. He thought that on the day of the World Youth Championship, he must take the best look of Sanzhi.

While tidying up the house, Zhong Meili persuaded herself that Zhong Ting is pretty good, who has such a good child?

For so many years, many people have praised her son, even the teachers in the kindergarten would give her a thumbs up every time they saw her, saying that Zhong Cheng was a smart child when he was three years old and saw him growing up.

The little meat dumpling back then grew up slowly in her arms, jumped out of her world, and grew into what it is now.

Maybe she hasn't accepted the fact.

Obviously in her heart, her son should still be the meat dumpling who needs to be taken care of.

Why is it suddenly like a kite with a broken string, and she can't catch it.

Zhong Meili couldn't figure it out.

Zhong Teng originally wanted to ask the restaurant to bring some food to the house, but Aunt Wang Qin insisted on showing her skills in the kitchen. Qi Beiyan and his girlfriend took the credit to go to a nearby supermarket to buy food. Zhong Meiliang looked through the kitchen to see what was missing.

He also called Zhong Cheng to coax his mother.

Zhong Cheng knocked on the door and came in. Zhong Meili was sitting on the floor, flipping through the photo albums, and there were two thick stacks of photo albums beside her, which she had already read.

Seeing Zhong Teng come in, she didn't say anything. Zhong Teng sat down with his long legs crossed, approached, and watched with him.

He has been playing with video cameras for not a year or two. He bought a point-and-shoot camera in the city before and took a lot of photos of Sanzhi.

Sanzhi sleeps, Sanzhi runs, Sanzhi passes by the farmer's market to tease the chicks...

These photos were developed by him and put in the album, witnessing Sanzhi's growth.

Zhong Meili looked at it for a long time. Although she complained that Zhong Cheng's heart was not in line with hers, she still liked Sanzhi who was smiling so happily.

Sanzhi was also the child she saw growing up.

"It would be great if she was a girl." Zhong Meili sighed deeply.

On the next page, see a photo of Zhong Cheng wearing an apron cooking in the kitchen.

Laughed: "Three sticks?"

Seeing her smile, Zhong Teng felt a lot more relaxed. He grew bigger and bigger, and he hadn't been around Zhong Meili for several years. After observing her carefully, he realized that the corners of his mother's eyes were no longer as flat and smooth as they used to be.

Taking a deep look, Zhong Teng put his chin on her shoulder and gave a soft "hmm".

"Mother."

Since when did he stop calling Zhong Meili so affectionately?

The sound of mother directly made Zhong Meili burst into tears.

"Little Treasure... Do you have something to hide from mom and dare not tell mom?"

The thin woman was crying uncontrollably, holding the photo album tightly with her fingers, lowering her head, like a thin flower swaying in the wind.

Zhong Teng circled her, patted her just as she had patted herself back then.

He didn't say anything, just called "Mom" again.

He knew how cruel he was, so he worked so hard to put those clues in front of a mother who loved him wholeheartedly.

He had to.

Zhong Meili flipped through the photo album with trembling hands, revealing the tear-stained photo, which showed Sanzhi with her eyes closed, and Zhong Cheng leaned in to kiss him.

The exposure was a bit high, but Zhong Meili could still see it clearly.

The sensitivity and anxiety hidden in my heart in those years suddenly seemed to have an answer.

Her voice trembled, and she dared not continue to ask.

Such things were revealed in front of her, and she thought more.

Sanzhi is a very innocent child, her son... Could she not know what kind of temperament he is?

Doting on Sanzhi these years, she would rather stay away from her parents to hold Sanzhi firmly in her hands, she had to think more.

For example, did Sanzhi get bullied by him?

Was Sanzhi tricked by him?

Does Sanzhi... don't understand anything.

Zhong Meili was about to die of grief, and she would not be able to recover for a while. Zhong Ting never thought that she would want to be so crooked.

Shouldn't it be that he was worried that he would become gay?

"Sanzhi is still so innocent, so small... how can you let go?" Zhong Meili sobbed, scolded him in a low voice, beat him, the more she thought about it, the more she felt pitiful for Sanzhi.

"..."

How should Zhong Teng answer, Sanzhi also likes himself?He and Sanzhi still have no substantive relationship?

It doesn't seem appropriate to tell your mother, right?

He swallowed, pondering his words, facing Shang Zhong's beautiful eyes.

That look... hides too much.

There is sadness, disappointment, worry, but no real anger.

It seems to be asking him, and there will be more questions like this in the future.

Can he withstand his mother's questioning, and the world's?

Zhong Ting's heart became hot, and he held her fingers: "Mom, didn't you always say that I didn't drink Mengpo soup when I was young, did I come here to find someone in this life? I really came here for Sanzhi in this life."

"I'm sorry, Mom."

He is not afraid of the eyes of the world, it can not hurt him one bit.

But he hid in the small lair his parents built for him. The ones he was most afraid of hurting were his parents, and the blessings he looked forward to the most came from his parents.

How could he not know that he was greedy and excessive.

But when he was hugged and comforted by this thinner woman named mother, he seemed to feel something wider than the sky and the earth.

is love.

When Zhong Meiliang led them out of the room, both mother and son cleaned up their tears, with smiles on their faces, and Zhong Meiliang also smiled sincerely.

It was fun at the dinner table.

Zhong Teng finally let go of the deepest worry in his heart.

When I went to see Sanzhi the next day, I saw Lin Dier from afar, and Qi Beiyan pointed it out to Zhong Meili, but she didn't react too much.

It was only when she saw San Zhi approaching Zhong Ting that she wanted to hug her, she hated iron and pointed at San Zhi's head: "You little idiot!"

She was really eaten to death by her scheming son.

Sanzhi looked at her ignorantly, and called out in doubt, "Mom?"

The softness in Zhong Meili's heart was poked again.

Rubbing his hair, he said, "Are you tired from training?"

Sanzhi showed a bright smile, "Not tired!"

He hurriedly took out a few tickets from his pocket and handed them to Zhong Meili: "Come and see! The coach gave it!"

The author has something to say:

Before Zhong Cheng came out, Zhong Meili: My son was kidnapped QAQ

After Zhong Cheng came out of the closet, Zhong Meili: Which old fox is this?You won't be entering oranges, will you? QQ