Drug addiction

"Yan Ziqian, you are looking for trouble, right?"

"I'm not looking for trouble? Tong Yu, I told you no, no... You can die if you listen to the fuck..."

These two people... quarreled?

Tong Yu frowned fiercely, clutching the light pole of the night light tightly with both hands, and even his lips were forceful, "It can't be placed in the bathroom door..." After finishing speaking, he slammed his hands hard, and unexpectedly pulled the night light out of the mouth. Qian snatched it from his hand...

"Fuck..." Yan Ziqian knew that his wife's hands were weak, so he didn't use any strength at all, but now his hands were empty, and when he looked up to see the smug expression on his wife's face, he suddenly felt his temples Get fucking fucked up...

A rare opportunity, Tong Yu, who had seized the dominance, hurried to the desk, and plugged the power supply of the night light into the power strip he had prepared a long time ago, and in an instant, the slightly faint light of the night light lit up at the foot of the table...

"Look, it's just right here..." Tong Yu bit her lips lightly, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

It can be said that Ziqian didn't care so much, he walked over and pulled off the power supply of the night light, then slipped it in his hand with the night light, and walked to the bathroom door coldly...

Put the night light on the ground, and put it in the same position as the original...

"I said I wanted to change the layout of the room, but I didn't say I wanted to change the position of the night light. It's good to keep it in its original position..." Yan Ziqian said without looking at the angry expression on his wife's face the whole time. With such a sentence...

"No..." Tong Yu was shaken by his angry hands, just walked over and wanted to regain the dominance again, but was slightly viciously wrapped around Xiaoman's waist by a pair of warm big hands...

Seeing the little daughter-in-law with tears rolling in her eyes, Yan Ziqian couldn't speak harshly any more, so he licked his lips helplessly, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, he sighed softly, and then coaxed, " Just listen to me this time, okay?"

"No..." Tong Yu pursed her mouth, her voice immediately turned into a crying tone, "Placing it by the bathroom door will disturb your sleep..."

Yes, the layout of the room has changed, and the direction of the bed has also changed... Before the bathroom was at the end of the bed, no matter how bright the night light was, it would not hinder the two of them from sleeping soundly; but now the head of the bed is against the wall on the right, Yan Ziqian’s The bed is close to the bathroom, and the distance between the two is no more than two meters. If the night light is still placed at the door of the bathroom at this time, then Yan Ziqian will meet the night light as long as he turns to the left at night...

Tong Yu knew Yan Ziqian's habits, and he used similar things to test Yan Ziqian when he first moved in. He knew that Yan Ziqian must sleep in a completely dark environment, and even the curtains must be drawn tightly. ...He also knew that Yan Ziqian bought the night light entirely for himself, and that the night light stood there every night, which meant that Yan Ziqian had already made concessions for him, so he couldn't do it again because of his "fault". Let Yan Ziqian suffer any influence...

Hearing his words, the strength in Yan Ziqian's hands increased a lot, he squinted his eyes and forced himself to suppress his anger again, and comforted him calmly, "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, it won't affect me..."

"It's just right at the foot of the table..." Tong Yu stretched out his finger and pointed at the desks of the two of them, "I've connected the power strips..."

"What the hell..." Yan Ziqian cursed angrily, and gave him a hard look, "That's too far from the door of the bathroom, and the light from the night light can't even reach it... What if you trip over the bathroom after getting up? ?”

In fact, what Yan Ziqian was worried about was not unreasonable. The bathroom in their room...was a little strange. There was a step at the door of the bathroom. If you didn't pay attention, you would trip over it.Yan Ziqian has lived in this room for so many years, and he can walk over the steps with his eyes closed, but his wife is different. After living in this room for three months, he tripped over more than ten times, and twice Almost went straight into the sink...

"No, I will be more careful..." Tong Yu frowned and stomped anxiously, "Can you listen to me this time? Please..."

"No..." Yan Ziqian's attitude was very firm, merciless...

Tong Yu pursed her lips, knowing that being hard won't work, so she had to be soft...

His brows were slightly frowned, his white teeth were biting his side lip, he raised his watery phoenix eyes and looked at Yan Ziqian pitifully, "Brother Qian, please promise me this time, okay?"

Yan Ziqian was startled by his attitude, and immediately narrowed his eyes to look at him, his eyes were full of suspicion but he didn't respond...

Tong Yu felt that this matter made sense, and his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried to make persistent efforts, "Brother Qian, you promise me this time, I will listen to you in everything from now on, is that okay?"

Yan Ziqian grinned and shook his head, and immediately understood what this little bastard was up to... He raised his hand to touch his smooth little face, and he showed pity in every move, but still resolutely gave him two The word "No..."

"You..." Tong Yu pursed his lips hard, and his tone became tougher in an instant, "Yan Ziqian, are you just looking for trouble?"

"I'm looking for trouble?" Yan Ziqian stretched out his hand and pinched Tong Yu's chin with all his strength, gritted his molars and stared at him fiercely, "Tong Yu, I told you no, no... You can die if you listen to your mother..."

Wait, wait... Is this a fucking fight?Are you sure it's not dog food?

In fact, Dad didn't know what happened in the room, he just happened to knock on the door at this very moment...

Yan Ziqian quickly let go of Ke Rener in his arms, then walked over and opened the door of the room, frowning and asked rudely at the peaceful father, "What's the matter? Dad..."

Yan's father took another look at Tong Yu who was sitting at the end of the bed, put the phone in front of Yan Ziqian with a smirk on his face, "Your grandpa's phone..."

"Grandpa?" Yan Ziqian frowned even deeper, instead of answering the phone immediately, he winked at his father and whispered, "What's the matter with him?"

Yan's father shrugged, forced the phone into Yan Ziqian's hand, then turned around and sat back on the sofa...

"Nothing good..." Yan Ziqian muttered to himself, sighed and leaned casually against the door frame, then put the phone on his ear and shouted listlessly, "Grandpa..."

"You bastard, you don't obey discipline when you grow up, right? Cough cough cough..."

Grandpa Yan's familiar angry scolding sound came from the phone, Yan Ziqian smiled lightly, rolled his eyes, and said slowly, "Speak slowly, I can't run away..."

"I'm your fucking grandfather, can I do anything good with you?" Grandpa Yan quickly picked up the teacup at hand and took a big sip, then temporarily suppressed his cough.

Yan Ziqian rolled his eyes halfway and said, "Grandpa, I'm as straight as you are, so you can just say it if you have anything to say?" After finishing speaking, he turned to look at his precious wife who was sitting at the end of the bed and looked at him. Smiling, blowing kisses between teasers...

Grandpa Yan paused, and said with some hesitation, "You're already 19 years old after your birthday. You don't have to do anything when you go to the Northwest to join the army next year. I'll pass on your information, and you can just follow the team when the time comes. ..”

"Old man, don't make trouble..." Yan Ziqian was not surprised, but smiled lightly.

"Who messed with you? Can I use it to fight with you about joining the army?" Grandpa Yan held back his cough and said in a serious manner, "Serving the country can also train yourself..."

"Stop talking..." Yan Ziqian immediately interrupted Grandpa Yan's words, and immediately responded extremely resolutely, "I'm not going..."

"Little brat, can you say it again?"

"I said I won't go..." Yan Ziqian has never lost in a head-to-head match. His tone was completely indifferent, and of course he was quite forceful, "Whoever wants to go will go, anyway, I won't go..."

"Little bastard, do you dare to play tricks on me? Do you think your grandpa can't beat you now that he's old?" Grandpa Yan slammed his fist on the tea tray twice, and the veins on his forehead burst out...

"Then you are thinking wrong..." Yan Ziqian smiled lightly, "You didn't hit me when I was young, but now you have the idea. Do you think this is realistic? Or... someday I will Your small courtyard is looking for you, are we really practicing?"

"You son of a bitch, you fucking want to fight your grandpa?" Grandpa Yan stretched out his hand to caress his chest, panting uncomfortably, "Your grandson is really a fucking grandson... Cough cough cough..."

Hearing Grandpa Yan's cough, Yan Ziqian frowned fiercely, "Did you not hold back your cigarettes again?"

"Are you fucking taking care of me?" Grandpa Yan replied bluntly, "You son of a bitch, take care of yourself first, you're too young to take care of me..."

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips and turned his head to the side to sulk. When the cough on the other end of the phone subsided, he raised his eyebrows and said again, "Grandpa, don't be angry, I'll tell you calmly..."

"If you fart, let it go..." Grandpa Yan's bad temper, Yan Ziqian was carved out of the same mold as his old man...

Yan Ziqian lowered his eyelids, and said calmly but extremely forcefully, "Let's stop with your joining the army. I can't go even if you say you want to go...Our family is passed down from generation to generation, and my bad temper It is all inherited from you, you know me best, if you really annoy me, I will upset the sky for you, and then fly away, bravely go to the end of the world, let you clean up the mess for me, you want Do you want to try?"

"Little bastard, are you fucking calm?" Grandpa Yan actually knew Yan Ziqian's reaction would be like this...

"Compared to you, grandpa, I'm already very calm..." Yan Ziqian replied with a chuckle, and then sighed softly, "When you were a soldier in the Northwest, you killed a squad of bandits by yourself. Isn't that true?" The bedtime stories you told me when I was little? It's all about your glory, I really remember it..."

"My mother told you these things to let you follow your grandpa's example, not just to listen to it as a bedtime story..." Grandpa Yan was so angry that he started to catch his breath, and he gulped Panting heavily, he coughed twice and began to speak harshly, "You think you have an advantage when you're young? I can't fucking control your father or you?"

But Yan Ziqian laughed when he heard this. He shook his head and half rolled his eyes in response, "Yeah, you couldn't even control my father back then, do you think you can control me now?"

"You little bastard, I won't take care of you today... Zhang Er, go upstairs and bring me my whip..."

"Grandpa...you don't need a whip, you don't want to..." Yan Ziqian sighed impatiently, and then interrupted Grandpa Yan. He lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment, then said, "Anyway, I will follow You said that it is not impossible for you to send me to the northwest, you can carry me there... But it is impossible to let me go there willingly... If you are really determined to send me to the end It's okay to force me on the road, you know exactly what I can do, then let's wait and see..."

"You little bastard...you fucking rely on me not wanting to beat you..."

Yan Ziqian ignored Grandpa Yan who was still yelling on the phone, walked straight to his father, and put the phone in front of him...

Yan's father pursed his lips, ignored his son's natural gaze, and turned his head to the side to pretend not to see...

Yan Ziqian looked at his father's determined face in disbelief, and bit his lip...

The moment Mama Tong came out of the kitchen, she saw the two fathers who were 'confronting each other' in the living room. After listening to the coughing sound coming from the microphone of the mobile phone, Mama Tong pursed her lips and put the fruit plate in her hand on the table In Ziqian's hand, he hesitated to pick up the phone...

"Dad..." Mother Tong licked her lips and shouted respectfully.

The other end of the phone stopped immediately, and after a pause of two seconds, Grandpa Yan's calm yet majestic voice came into her ears, "Oh, Avon..."

Yan Ziqian was sitting next to Mama Tong with a fruit plate in his hand, his head was slightly close to Mama Tong's mobile phone attached to her ear, blatantly eavesdropping on...

"Well...Dad, it's me..."

"Avon, I never beat around the bush when I speak. I have always been straightforward all my life. I know that Ziqian is not your own son, but you must help me persuade him in this matter..." Grandpa Yan almost commanded Said to Mama Tong.

Mother Tong glanced at Yan Ziqian's handsome face slightly sideways, and sighed. Although she was a little hesitant, she still said, "Dad, Ziqian was not my own son before, but after I married Yan Cong, he was my own son." Son... I don't know if Yan Cong has told you about my past. In fact... when I was pregnant with Tong Yu, my parents didn't approve of me giving birth to him. After all, single mothers The road is hard, they don't want me to suffer. I believe you are the same as them, you want to find a smooth road for your family, and you don't want to see us wronged...Of course, my parents finally I respect my choice, and I am also very grateful to them, because of their support, I can have such an excellent son, and this warm family now...Dad, what about you? Have you ever thought that you will win Ziqian Is the thing in front of him what he really wants? I will not force Ziqian, and I will not force Tong Yu in the future. The experiences of the two children are very distressing. I don’t want them to have any more Burden, they were never a copy of anyone, I want them to be who they are..."

Yan Ziqian quietly listened to Mama Tong's narration, raised his incredulous gaze to Mama Tong's calm face, and then listened to the silence on the other end of the phone. He lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment, then slowly stood up, turned and walked back bedroom...

Tong Yu was sitting at the desk, with his head bowed in frustration, his expressionless face seemed to be thinking about something, he didn't notice Yan Ziqian's footsteps at all...

Slightly frowning, Yan Ziqian sat in front of him, put the fruit plate in his hand on the desk, stretched out his hand to lightly scratch the bridge of his nose, and then asked curiously, "What are you thinking? So engrossed?"

Tong Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Yan Ziqian's handsome face and shook his head, but there was no response...

Putting a piece of peach on the corner of his mouth, Yan Ziqian said hesitantly, "Is it because of what Aunt Fang said just now?"

Tong Yu was chewing on the slightly sour peach flesh, feeling more and more unhappy...

"Can you tell me about it?" Yan Ziqian sighed, although Tong Yu didn't say anything, but Yan Ziqian wanted to know everything about him...

"Do you want to hear it?" Tong Yu finally spoke, raised his eyebrows and looked at him expectantly.

"I think..." Yan Ziqian nodded, and said as a matter of course, "I am willing to listen to you. I love to listen to whatever you say..."

"Then what if I scold you?" Tong Yu asked with a shy smile on his lips.

"Swear..." Yan Ziqian blurted out, but then shook his head lightly, "However, you don't seem to be able to swear any appalling swear words..."

Tong Yu smiled and pursed her lips, let out a breath and lowered her eyelids, "You know, my mother always said sorry to me after I got sick, and said she owed me... But I don't think so, she didn't I killed her, not only gave me life but also brought me up, this is her greatest kindness to me, enough to make me grateful for her life..."

When Yan Ziqian heard this, his whole heart was seized in an instant. He raised his eyebrows pretending to be relaxed, and then covered it up with a smile...

"When I was young, my mother took me to live. It was really hard... At that time, when I just came to Beijing, my mother worked as a nanny at my cousin's house. We lived there. The room we lived in was very small. It's about the same size as our bathroom, I fantasize in that room every day, when I can go out, not out of that room, but out of the shadows that those people have brought to me..." Tong Yu whispered With a sigh of relief, he frowned uncomfortably, "Maybe I'm narrow-minded... That's why I hate my cousin's family very much, even to this day..."

"What did they...do to you?" Yan Ziqian grabbed Tong Yu's little cool hand and asked softly...

"It's not important anymore..." Tong Yu raised her tearful eyes to meet Yan Ziqian's distressed eyes, and then asked with a smile, "Do you know why I keep everything in my heart?"

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips, his brows furrowed even tighter...

"Because I don't want the people I care about to take risks for me, whether it's my mother or you, because I don't want to lose you, I'm very afraid of losing you. There are very few people in this world who care about me. If I lose it, there will be no more It's gone..." Tong Yu said, hot tears rolled down his cheeks, he sniffed hard, reached out and grabbed Yan Ziqian's sleeve, "I can bear it, I can bear anything, but I can't bear to lose You guys, I can't bear to see you being wronged for me..."

After hearing what he said, Yan Ziqian sighed and shook his head, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said in a slightly complaining but distressed tone, "You little fool..."

"Isn't it better to be stupid? There are not so many fancy intestines..." Tong Yu wiped the tears from his cheeks, and said softly, "And I don't think I'm stupid, I think my cousin's family is stupid..."

"Yes, you are not stupid, they are stupid..." Yan Ziqian said with a frown, and then pecked Tong Yu's face lightly, "Let's stop thinking about those unhappy things in the past, and stop thinking about those irrelevant things. Important people, I hope you can let go, but it is definitely not forgiving them, but completely forgetting them..."

Tong Yu chuckled and nodded, then met his big eyes full of affection, "Yan Ziqian, meeting you is the happiest thing in my life. I don't think the previous 19 years were bitter. The foreshadowing when I met you..." He took a deep breath, tears of joy filled his eyes, "I love you very much, really love you..."

"Me too..." With a smile on his lips, Yan Ziqian stretched out his hand to caress the back of his head and added, "I love you too..."

Tong Yu pursed his lips, his face blushed immediately, he grabbed Yan Ziqian's big hand and covered his cheek, greedily absorbing the warmth of his palm...

Yan Ziqian pursed his lips but still didn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth. He gently lowered his eyelids, feeling the slight heat from his cheeks...

But when his gaze shifted to the foot of the table, the handsome guy who was blushing felt something was wrong again...

Xiaoye Deng came into view unsuspectingly, he squinted his eyes and looked at the guilty-looking precious daughter-in-law, and pouted his mouth lightly, the warmth in his eyes just now had disappeared...

"I told you not to let this go, Tong Yu, you can't fucking understand human speech, right..."

"Yan Ziqian, you dare to move one and try..."