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Peng Jiahui never thought that the plot of social news would come to his son.

When heard about a lunatic, Peng Jiahui didn't even take it seriously, and didn't specifically call his son to warn him.

I always thought in heart that would be caught sooner or later, how could there be such a coincidence.

- It's just so coincidental.

On the day of the accident, Peng Xingwang was taken back to his house, and he took a bath and dried his hair to coax him to sleep. He was obedient and obedient throughout the whole process? No trouble at all.

Wasn't this kid like this before?

Peng Jiahui knew very well what he did when he was in trouble.

During the period when his work was not going well, he was humbled as a grandson in the company every day, and when he got home, he took the child's anger and kicked him for no reason.

At that time, Peng Xingwang was thin and timid, and he didn't dare to look directly at himself, let alone speak confidently and loudly like he does now.

When bathing his son, Peng Jiahui once felt that he was dreaming.

How can a child not hold grudges like this?

Doesn't he hate him?

Shouldn't the son hate him for running away from his mother, hate him for beating and scolding him at every turn in the past, hate him all the time? Have he been fostered in a relative's house until now?

Peng Xingwang has almost no thorns on his body.

Once Peng Jiahui is sober, he will instinctively put up his guard, afraid that the child will spoil him with what he has done before.

But from before to now, it has never happened once.

The stars seem to have forgotten all the unhappiness in the past, and they should be happy every day.

Peng Jiahui even told Jiang Wang about this.

He almost felt like he had some masochistic tendencies, and he shouldn't be approached by children at all.

"You said Xingxing, why don't you hate me?"

Jiang Wang only looked at him after smoking half a cigarette.

"You yourself? It's good to know?"

Jiang Wang also couldn't understand such a child.

A heart is made of bulletproof glass, even if rotten eggs and rotten eggplants are cracked, they are still crystal clear and transparent when wiped with a rag.

"Dad, when I saw that lunatic, I thought? If something happened to me, how sad you would be."

Peng Xingwang rubbed the bubbles and said, "Fortunately? Teacher Ji is very skilled. How many balls were thrown at him and he stunned the man!"

Peng Jiahui responded awkwardly and helped him rinse with the shower head.

Guan Hong smoked a cigarette on the balcony for a long time, and finally left quietly.

The next day, Xingwang was sent to the hospital. Peng Jiahui invited his girlfriend to the house again, and specially prepared a box of cakes as a gift.

The night he slept with his son, he thought about a lot of things.

"Honghong, I can't delay you either."

"There are some things we can't get along with, so don't force it, okay? Get together? Let's go."

Guan Hong confiscated his gift and stared at him: "Do you say it again?"

Peng Jiahui didn't understand what this woman was thinking? "You said..."

"How many days did you chase me? Break up when you say goodbye?" Guan Hong seemed to have been insulted, and his temper came up again: "Okay, you, I see that little girl surnamed Lin from the personnel department posts every day. Look at you, have you taken a fancy to others? Take your son to choke me?"

Peng Jiahui's face was inexplicable: "What is Xiaolin Xiaowang? I only mentioned this for my son. It was you who said at the beginning that there was him without you. Can you figure it out? No?"

"Who are you pretending to show?" Guan Hong laughed, as if he had heard a big joke: "For your son?"

"If it's for your son's sake, why did you go a few years ago, and you only think about it now?"

"Don't support yourself, don't support your ex-wife, and leave him to two gays to watch, so you're not afraid that your son will become gay too?!"

Peng Jiahui's mind went blank. When he stepped back, he didn't hold his hand, and the cake fell to the ground.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

He became angry: "My brother is not that kind of person, and Teacher Ji is also innocent? Bai?, don't fart me here, do you have any evidence?!"

"Evidence? This still needs evidence?" Guan Hong said strangely: "I'm exactly like my ex-boyfriend. Every time I meet a man, I can't wait to be face to face. How many men have you met? All day long, one's face clings to the other one affectionately?"

Didn't wait? After she finished speaking, Peng Jiahui seemed to be stimulated to the point where he stepped forward and slapped him with a big ear scraper!

"Snapped!"

"You—you actually hit me?!" Guan Hong said sharply: "Peng Jiahui, are you crazy?!!"

"You're afraid that the neighbors don't know if it is," she expanded her hands into horns, and she was about to shout: "Jiang Wang is a fellow—"

Peng Jiahui slapped his face violently.

"Shut up!"

He hadn't hit anyone for a long time, and his body was shaking when he spoke again.

"I tell you, crazy woman, stop chewing people's tongues behind their backs!"

"Even if Jiang Wang actually pretends to be a woman and a monster, it's not your turn to point fingers!"

"You have to tell the neighbors yes," Peng Jiahui directly opened the door, even the screen door was left open, not giving Guan Hong a chance to respond: "If you dare to say it, I will dare to scold you, saying that you are with four or five. The individual went to bed at the same time and was bumped into by the surnamed Jiang, let's see who the neighbors believe!"

Guan Hong shuddered, not expecting Peng Jiahui to be so short.

She realized that she had gone too far, and was surprised that this man could be so fierce.

Haven't waited yet? What compromise did Guan Hong say, Peng Jiahui burst out and shouted: "Get out of my way!!"

The ex-girlfriend fled in embarrassment, and the middle-aged man sat down slowly, staggering.

"Ah!"

"Have a cold?"

"It's not like that. I haven't caught a cold recently." Jiang Wang rubbed his nose, not knowing that he was being told by his father as an adult demon: "Is it an outside reporter? Are you scolding me?"

He originally only had to stay for two days and left, but the property management company also specially invited a psychiatrist to counsel him and the child for the past two days, so as to save his anger? He went to court to ask for a huge price to lose money, and a single special ward plus a special person to greet him, also It's a roundabout tactic.

As if he was afraid that his attitude was not good enough, the condolence flower basket by the bedside at the door was changed every day, and there were freshly cut fruit plates, four dishes and one soup for three meals. a water dispenser.

Ji Linqiu routinely came over to sit with him for a while, and led the consultants to continue negotiating contracts with teachers.

How many times did the door knock, Jiang Wang took the computer and immersed himself in editing the documents, and said casually, "Come in."

Peng Jiahui came in with a bucket of soup and brought him a bag of fruit.

"I thought it was the secretary," Jiang Wangshi said with a smile? "I'm sorry, I'm so busy."

Peng Jiahui hesitated a bit, nodded restrainedly, and politely asked him how his recovery was.

Jiang Wang felt that something was not right, so he speculated according to his own thinking.

After a while, felt that father might want to borrow money from him.

I heard that the machinery company is attracting investment and expanding its capacity. Maybe it is just right? It wants to develop shareholders.

...It's not that he can't borrow, it depends on what he does with the money.

Peng Jiahui saw his natural and friendly state, and even felt that such nonsense could not be asked, so he could only bite the bullet and serve a big bowl of soup for his brother.

"I haven't hurt my bones, and I won't be able to drink the bone soup."

Jiang Wang smiled and said what was said lightly, turned his head and drank the whole bowl of soup.

Thanks to Xingwang, that brat went to school, so that he could save himself from grabbing soup with himself.

Jiang Wang thought about it for a second, and found that he was just as promising.

Although was beaten and scolded many times when was a child, couldn't help drinking the soup when was handed it in front of me.

Oh man.

Peng Jiahui sat next to him and chatted with each other. He thought to himself, why don't you ask, if they really fell in love, would it hurt the stars?

Jiang Wang waited for a while, and got a little impatient. Why don't you just borrow money? Okay? Let me explain.

"Actually, there are some things, do you want to? Just say, what are we afraid of after we have known each other for so long." He said casually: "Don't be too heavy on the psychological burden, it's a big deal."

Peng Jiahui was stunned for a few seconds, thinking to himself? Is this seen?

My father was sitting on pins and needles for a long time, and said uneasy: "I always feel that it's embarrassing to ask you about this."

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows: "Who hasn't encountered such a time before?"

……What?

Peng Jiahui held back for a long time and said, "I broke up with Honghong."

"It's too fast." Jiang Wang began to think again? Why did his father borrow money: "She had an accident, or did you have an accident?"

"What's the matter with me?" Peng Jiahui quickly waved his hand: "For the child's business, nothing else."

"She doesn't like children, and she doesn't like to see Xingwang at home. Although I really thought she was beautiful before... But being pretty is useless."

Peng Jiahui sighed and said, "I've really thought about whether I should marry another wife, but Xingxing is also my son. How can I say no?"

Jiang Wang's mood suddenly became very good?: "That's what it means."

"Actually, Xingxing came to me and told me that you wanted to transfer him."

Peng Jiahui lowered his head and became very embarrassed again.

"I also hope he can go to the provincial capital to see the world, but..."

"but what?"

"Don't laugh at me," Peng Jiahui squeezed his fingers crampedly: "I'm afraid that he will go to the provincial capital, and the neighbors will poke me in the spine and say that I don't want his son."

"You really forced your son to stay for the sake of face. Isn't that delaying him from going to school?"

Jiang Wang listened patiently.

He found that he liked listening to Peng Jiahui talking about the stars.

Every time Peng Jiahui wondered how to be nice to Xingxing? Every time he bought something for the child to take him to play, Jiang Wang would be happy? How many days?

After all, that brat is also him in essence, and rounding it up is that his 30-year-old biological father is trying to make up for himself.

"So I thought about it, and decided to listen to you. If someone is gossiping, I'll think about it and explain it clearly. I've been pointed at it before."

Peng Jiahui took a deep breath, as if he had put down all his self-esteem, looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Brother, before I met you, I was living a confused life, just messing around. sky."

"I'm really grateful to have met you, listened to your words, and got to where I am today. I have a stable income and can take my children to play everywhere, really."

Jiang Wang's face became hot when he heard it, how could he think? When his father suddenly? He was so emotional, how many times did he cough? He didn't know how to answer it.

Peng Jiahui said quickly, "Did you catch a cold?"

"...Maybe," Jiang Wang continued to cough, trying to cough away the numbness: "I've been sneezing these two days."

When Peng Jiahui said this, his heart was relieved a lot.

He laughed dryly and said half-jokingly: "When we broke up, Guan Hong was talking nonsense, and she actually said that you were in love with Teacher Ji."

Jiang Wang's heart suddenly tightened, and he instinctively controlled all subtle expressions.

"What did you say?"-

Jiang Wang lived in his own world for a long time.

Once people get used to it, it's easy to do this. Like all rule frameworks are tailor-made and do what they should.

He likes Ji Linqiu's righteousness, and he sticks to Ji Linqiu's righteousness, and his instincts are the same?

It was not until Peng Jiahui suddenly mentioned this incident that Jiang Wang suddenly switched to the perspective of the residents of this small town in this era.

gay, sick.

His thoughts changed in an instant, from whether he and Ji Linqiu would be pointed out by the whole city, to the possibility that he might lose a child, to how Du Wenjuan would treat them if he found out.

Peng Jiahui obviously felt that this question was too offensive. He leaned his chair against the back wall and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, that woman is crazy, she probably took medicine."

Jiang Wang was still desperately thinking about where it was exposed, as if he was eager to save a wildfire that would devour his lover.

He and Ji Linqiu got too close in front of Guan Hong? She saw him kissing him on a rainy night? Or listen to what other people have to say?

After a long while, her voice was dry, and she asked indifferently, pretending that nothing happened: "Guan Hong said that? Why did you suddenly say that?"

Peng Jiahui sat up straight for a while, realizing that he did not deny it immediately, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"You won't, really..."

Jiang Wang looked at him, thinking in his mind? Could this person hide a recording pen in his pocket.

Ironic at the thought again.

"Well. I will tell you sooner or later, and I didn't plan to hide it." He clenched the thermos bowl that his father sent him, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup he had already drank, waiting quietly for the other party's next response.

Like a child waiting to be beaten.

Peng Jiahui stayed for a long time, rubbed his hands, stood up and sat down.

"Give me the bowl."

The middle-aged man took the bowl and filled him with the bones that were stewed with milk. He carefully poured the soup to 80% full, so as not to accidentally overflow.

"It's all empty, so I don't have to drink."

Jiang Wang took the bowl on a conditioned reflex and took another sip while it was hot.

The child in his heart was not slapped, and was a little stunned.

"I really didn't think so. I'm sorry, I told Mr. Ji two days ago that I would introduce him to someone," Peng Jiahui said hurriedly: "Actually, I'm not very familiar with people like you, of course? Now, many people say this? It's easy to have AIDS, you still... pay attention to safety."

Jiang Wang said stiffly, "I don't even know how a man and a man go to bed. I usually hold hands. How could I have AIDS."

Peng Jiahui was also stupid: "You don't know?" b

He seemed to be unable to understand the logic here, and his face was puzzled: "Are you sure you and him are really... that?"

Could it be that a few of you are all wrong? ?

"Yes," Jiang Wang sipped his head down and drank the soup: "Before I met Teacher Ji, no one liked it, and no one looked down on it."

Peng Jiahui nodded embarrassingly. He didn't expect his brother to mix with his son's English teacher. He coughed and said, "You two look pretty clean, so you should be fine."

"When Guan Hong told me, I also slapped her twice, because she was too angry to think? Go out and talk about it."

Peng Jiahui was also not sure if this buddy had any background, fearing that he would kill someone for this matter, he quickly explained: "I threatened her, if she dares to talk nonsense, I will dare to say that you met her with three or four people. When she went to bed, she was so frightened that she ran away, it's alright."

Jiang Wang couldn't help laughing and laughing when he heard it, thinking? What the hell? It's also a solution, and it's absurd that he can't talk to his own father for not having sex.

It's not absurd anymore, let's just accept the reality.

Really fucking use magic to beat magic.

Jiang Wang found that his emotions were still within his controllable range, so he daringly nibbled the meat on the bone, listening to Peng Jiahui continue to talk while nibbling.

"It's not easy for you. You are usually very careful. Rumors are very hurtful now. You must protect Mr. Ji."

"Don't you feel disgusted?"

"Me?" Peng Jiahui said embarrassedly: "I have been disgusted by others, so I can probably understand you."

Jiang Wang could probably understand.

My father has been a drunk for a long time, and it is inevitable that there will be resentment between neighbors when they meet each other. No wonder they can compare their hearts.

"—You know, don't I know how to cook? When I just got married and Wenjuan had a good relationship, I often went to buy vegetables to make soup, and served my wife and children. It's normal." Peng Jiahui touched his head and said, "Actually, until now, whenever I cook and stew soup, the neighbors will also say something strange."

"Yo, you're cooking again? You're very virtuous!" He imitated the tone of those people and smiled resignedly: "Which one of us is easier than the other, we have to be talked about when we do anything, how many? Damn it."

Jiang Wangnian? Never heard of this statement. He has been single for more than 20 years and basically does not cook, but Hongcheng is really conservative. Men who drink and beat others are ignored. so gay.

This point is completely a plus point for Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, but it is distorted like this in small places.

"After I heard what Guan Hong said, I actually struggled for a long time. I don't know whether it is good or bad to put Xingwang with you."

Peng Jiahui lowered his head and his voice became very flat.

"I found that I was quite a selfish person."

"Even if I knew that you and Teacher Ji were together, my first reaction was to send Xingwang to Yuhan and let him study and live in a big city, not in a small place like my father. suffer."

"I hope he can go to Beijing and Shanghai, the best? If he goes abroad, how will he succeed in this life?"

"Sorry, I don't even know what I'm talking about."

He quickly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Wang, and at this moment he became cramped and humble.

"As long as you can be good to the stars, nothing else matters."

Peng Jiahui has been trying to regain his self-esteem in front of Jiang Wang since he changed jobs and was promoted, and spoke with his back straight.

Will he deliberately say about himself? How much money has he made recently, what kind of one is he going to buy? A good house, like? .

This is the first time in several months that Peng Jiahui has lowered himself to this level.

It was as if he had succeeded in his cultivation, and in front of Jiang Wang, he had beaten himself back to his original form, showing all his previous embarrassment and powerlessness.

Jiang Wang put down the buns in his hand, and suddenly his nose was sore at this moment.

"Hey, how are you talking." He didn't want to? Let this atmosphere continue, pretending to be impatient: "It's so polite? It's embarrassing."

"Xingxing likes little girls and won't be influenced by us... He has too many hearts." Jiang Wang deliberately picked up things that Peng Jiahui dared not ask, and propped up his forehead: "You are so young? You know how to take the books from the bookstore. Small gifts make people happy, and if you invite people to watch a movie together, you don’t need to think about it.”

"Ji Linqiu and I also pay attention to the occasion, and we will never mess around in front of him."

"These things... I planned to tell you from the beginning, and I also planned to find a suitable opportunity to tell Xingwang's mother, so I wouldn't hide it on purpose."

Peng Jiahui nodded, seeing that he had finished eating, got up to clean up the things on the small table, and said after a while: "But when Xingwang leaves, I will still tell the child, If you encounter something uncomfortable over there, call anytime, and I will pick him up anytime."

"Definitely not to guard against you."

"That's right, you can say whatever you want." Jiang Wang watched him pack up and was about to leave. Sitting on the hospital bed, he suddenly said, "Actually, you... love Xingxing a lot more than you did at the beginning."

"Really?" Peng Jiahui laughed and wiped the outside of the lunch box with a wet tissue.

"I sometimes think that if people have a bad life, they can't love others." He looked at Jiang Wang, as if he was finally relieved for something? OK? When you dress warmly, you have the energy to take care of others, don't you think?"

Jiang Wang looked at him for a long time and nodded slowly.

He suddenly felt that all along, Du Wenjuan and Peng Jiahui might just be missing an opportunity.

In the first few years of their marriage, they were faced with a wave of mass layoffs in state-run factories. The older generation were farmers, and no one told them what to do next.

If the opportunity came just right, they wouldn't get a divorce, and they wouldn't let him stumble all the way to live like this alone.

After thinking about it, Jiang Wang went through the formalities and was discharged from the hospital that night, and limped back home.

Ji Linqiu was doing homework with Xingwang, and looked up in surprise.

"Your dad is here today," Jiang Wang reached out and rubbed the child's head: "He still wants you to go to the provincial capital to study, and he also said that he really wants you to be good? Good? Go to a university in Beijing and Shanghai? You can go abroad."

"If you feel uncomfortable or unhappy in Yuhan, you can call him at any time and ask Dad to take you home."

Peng Xingwang was stunned and cheered.

"Great!!"

The child has been at school these two days, like a hero who came out of the movie. He was surrounded by a group of classmates to sign autographs, and the classmates' record was already filled up, and there are people who specially registered QQ account? Follow him keep in touch.

Although parting is always a bit sad, he will start a new life in a new city as soon as the autumn arrives, and maybe everything will become better and more fun!

"There's one more thing," Jiang Wang thought for a while, and whispered, "Your father has broken up with Aunt Guan, and she won't come back in the future."

Peng Xingwang was stunned, afraid of himself? Did he do something wrong?

Jiang Wang pinched the child's face, but didn't realize that he had been laughing after returning home.

"Dad said he really loves you very much."

"He just wants you to be happy forever." w, keep in mind:,