Fool stand-in

chapter 67: confused

he was a fool.

in fact, compared to the harm given by outsiders, those similar to fools and idiots spit out of jian qing's mouth made cheng wen inferior and painful.

how a fool like him deserves ah qing.

jian qing didn't know what to say for a moment, and reached out and hugged the person into his arms, "don't be sad. xu was worried that the little fool's

already unstable emotions would be stimulated again, so the gentleness that had never been willing to give before was taken out.

his tall figure was enough to encircle cheng wen's whole body, still so warm, as long as he thought that he might never be able to touch his temperature again in the future, he was so uncomfortable that his eyes were red, but his mouth returned to him, "ah qing rest assured i am not sad at all." the

little fool will be very strong, and when he is alone, he will be strong, so that he can take good care of the baby and let him grow up happily.

jian qing knew that he was lying, but he did not poke, and slowly stroked his back with his large palm, silently comforting.

he didn't know that the little fool who would never run after him silly behind his back, who could be happy for a long time as long as he got a little sweetness from him, was already determined to quit his life.

after a moment, jian qing released the man in his arms and touched the top of his soft hair.

the third house of the cheng wen family in the alley, the light blue wooden door seems to be older and darker than in the memory, just like some things, in the end, can not withstand the wind and sun, can not withstand the cruel years.

mom has been gone for seven years.

however, it is easy to sketch her gentle smiling face in her mind, and when cooking on the stove in an apron, she will first clip a few pieces for him to taste, and then wait for ran ran to come back from school to eat together. <

changed.

cheng wen suppressed his tears, felt a slightly rusted key from his pocket, inserted the keyhole and turned it a few times, and opened the door.

the room is very small, and the things inside are also very ordinary and ordinary furniture, because no one has lived for a long time, it has long been covered with dust, the corners of the roof are covered with cobwebs, and every inch of the floor is permeated with the shabbiness and hardship of the master's home.

it's just that this place is full of precious memories for cheng wen, and he has a little sense of belonging at this time.

jian qing was born with a golden spoon, from a young age, he was rich in gold and jade, he didn't know the suffering of the world, he only knew that the cheng family was poor, he didn't expect to be so poor, he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows for a while, "you grew up here since you were a child?"

cheng wen bowed his head and replied, "hmm"

jian qing looked inside, even the tiles were not paved, it was the most primitive cement floor, a bed, a cabinet, a table, a few chairs, there was a stove by the window, this fart room can be said to be a kitchen and bedroom in one.

is this where people live?

"how did your family live in such a big house?"

although jian qing did not show it on his face, his tone contained a little bit of unconscious disgust, cheng wen was inevitably a little cramped, but he still replied to him very seriously, "mom and mother live here next to a small compartment, i live with ran ran"