Ordinary but not simple

After Zhongzhi Lang persuaded Song Wenxi to go home in the hospital, he sat on the bench in the corridor outside Brother Liao Xiaojiang's ward for a whole night. During the long night, Zhongzhirou thought a lot about Song Wenxi, especially the scene of embracing each other. Zhongzhi Lang believed that Song Wenxi didn't mean that, but Zhong Zhilang couldn't say whether Liao Xiaojiang's elder brother had that meaning.

Hearing from the doctor that brother Liao Xiaojiang is in a very bad condition, he has multiple stab wounds on his body, healed wounds, he will not heal for a while, just like poisoning, Zhongzhirou wants to wait for brother Liao Xiaojiang to wake up and ask what happened However, Brother Liao Xiaojiang was still awake, Zhong Zhilang's elder brother, Zhong Ming, came to the hospital first and found Zhong Zhilang.

"Brother?" Tadashiro stood up, "You...why are you here?"

"Should I not come?" Zhong Ming didn't want to preach to him here, "Or should I not care?"

"I..." Zhongzhirou thought that he must have found something from someone, so he came to the hospital to look for him, "I don't know what happened, but Song Wenxi called me, and I came here."

Zhong Ming's face sank, "Don't worry about this matter," he stepped forward and stroked his face, "The company needs you, I'll come here."

"Wenxi, what do you want me to say?" Zhongzhirou rushed over immediately after answering his friend's call. This is a fact, "I can't say that my brother told me to leave it alone," he had to say it himself.

"You and Wenxi have a good relationship, and I still regard Wenxi as my younger brother. You don't feel at ease like this. How rich should your imagination be?" Zhong Ming patted his head, "Go back, see you bear In this way, Gu Ke woke up and couldn't see you, so he almost knocked a hole in the door of the room where I slept," and patted him on the head again, "Go back, hurry up."

Mentioning Gu Ke, Tadashiro's heart was itchy, "Then I'll go back," before leaving, he looked into the room through the transparent glass at the door of the hospital bed, and then said to his brother, "Goodbye."

Zhongming waited for him to go far away, took out his mobile phone, and looked in the phone book...

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Song Qinuo went to Uncle Liang Hanwen's house in the morning, and came back at noon. During lunch, Song Wenxi didn't go downstairs to eat. She said she was tired and rested in the bedroom. The cook was Liao Xiaojiang. Not much more, Song Wenxi's sister who didn't go shopping and Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister were sitting opposite Song Qinuo, chattering, occasionally mentioning Li Yun's name, Li Yun stared, and kept coping As for what they were saying, I didn't understand a word.

"I'm full," Song Qinuo got up, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

"Yes," Li Yun obediently agreed like a little daughter-in-law, put down the empty bowl, and folded the chopsticks.

"Go and rest, I'll wash the dishes," said Liao Xiaojiang, a mother who took care of the children responsibly when her lover was away.

"Xiao Jiang, you dote on them too much," Song Wenxi's sister couldn't bear to see it, "One bowl for each person, let's wash it."

"No need," Liao Xiaojiang winked at his youngest son, "I'll do it."

Mom, I owe you a favor, Song Qinuo took his lover's hand, "I'm sleepy, aunt, aunt, let's go to rest," and ran away quickly.

"This kid is used to it," Song Wenxi's sister shook her head.

"Hehe, it's okay. I'm at home today and I'm not busy," Liao Xiaojiang continued to eat vegetables and porridge.

"Yeah, not busy," Song Wenxi's ex-wife's elder sister knew he was not busy, "It will be even less busy in another 20 years."

"What 20 years?" Song Wenxi's sister didn't understand, "What do you want to say?"

"I said..." Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister put down her chopsticks and was about to speak seriously.

"I'm full," Liao Xiaojiang got up, "Eat slowly." Leave.

"Okay," Song Wenxi's elder sister liked her younger brother very much, "We just wash the dishes and chopsticks ourselves, you go and rest."

"Okay," Liao Xiaojiang walked into the kitchen, turned on the tap, and washed the dishes.

Song Wenxi's sister finished talking to Liao Xiaojiang, "Sister Li, you continue."

"I..." Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister is a smart person. The owner of this family has hinted at herself like this, and she is still so unruly. , isn't Song Wenxi really hungry?"

Liao Xiaojiang walked out of the kitchen, "He's not hungry, I'm going to see him right now," he said and went upstairs.

"My sister-in-law can do it," Song Wenxi's sister picks up the vegetables with her chopsticks. "The fried dishes are not very to my liking, but they are good when they are cooked." Although there is no hostess in this family, their life is simple and the furniture is clean. Jing, "Nothing, it's perfect."

Who did you say this to?Song Wenxi's ex-wife's sister didn't hear it, and catered, "Well, that's it."

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Song Qinuo and Li Yun, who said they were going to take a lunch break in the room, took off their outer clothes and lay on the big bed in only pajama pants. After playing for a while, he felt bored, turned off the phone, put it aside, turned over and hugged Song Qinuo.

"Xiao Nuo," Li Yun pressed her face against his back, "Don't you want it today?"

"I have to guard against them, I'm not in the mood." Song Qinuo saw that the time was almost up, closed the laptop and put it on the bedside table, "You don't have to be so nervous, come on, stay close to me, and sleep." Lie down in another position.

Li Yun followed him and changed a position where she could lean on his arm, "Auntie doesn't know about us, what should I do if my aunt says so?" She squirmed a bit and hugged him tightly, "Xiao Nuo, I'm scared. "

"What are you afraid of?" Song Qinuo looked like a big brother who had seen a storm, "I'll take care of things, and you can get it by relying on me."

"My aunt won't like me," Li Yun thought of what her aunt said.

"There are a lot of people who don't like me." Song Qinuo got up rascally, really rascal, "I still have to explain one by one, to please?" He stroked his arm, "Wouldn't it be a lot of effort?" He raised his eyes, "Okay, go to sleep."

Li Yun stood up and looked at his face, "Then give me a kiss."

Song Qinuo smirked. "You little brat."

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A few days later-

Zhongming didn't let Zhong Zhilang take care of Brother Liao Xiaojiang's affairs, and explained to Song Wenxi that the matter of Brother Liao Xiaojiang naturally fell on Zhongming. When we met, I had already decided my position.Zhong Ming became so cruel that even a normal person couldn't stand it.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhong Ming sat across from him, watching him add sugar to his black coffee, "You are a slow person, so when you are unfeeling, you have to have a transition period, unlike me, you just come when you say it, Just like a poker card, the two sides are different, through the thin paper, the person who lifts the hole card may not necessarily lose, but the person who dares not fight will definitely lose."

"Brother Zhong," Song Wenxi couldn't match his aura, and followed his wishes, "You have the final say."

Zhongming smiled, "Your family affairs, I have the final say?" I didn't expect him to be so simple in his private life, "It feels like you came to tell me to propose marriage, and we will definitely become in-laws." It's okay to evaluate him like this ?A typical well-behaved family man, "Actually, your matter is simple. Adopt your sister's child to you, or change your surname, and then pack up those troublesome people and throw them into the river."

"Brother Zhong, you really know how to joke," Song Wenxi thought, "You can't do this."

"Well, you say what I say. Just now, you said you can't do this." Zhong Ming thought he was very cute, "Wen Xi, if you hesitate again, something will happen."

"Brother's matter..." Song Wenxi heard him explain the details, and she couldn't change anything, "I can leave it alone, but I don't want my family to just break up like this."

"My family broke up, but I live a better life than before," Zhong Ming got up, "Wen Xi, if you are not cruel enough, don't come to ask me," and left.

Zhongming left, but the tea he ordered was still hot. Song Wenxi's eyes were blank, thinking about what he had just said to herself, she picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, felt its bitterness, and fell into a daze in deep thought.

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