Jianghuai has no impression of "father".
This is not because of resentment, hatred or some disgust that made him say "I don't know my dad", but an objective fact that does not involve his own subjective emotions.
He hadn't seen "Father" for at least ten years.
And even when he was a child, his impression of "father" was almost nonexistent. "Father" never came to him, Jiang Huai has only a little memory about "father", that is, when he was a few years old, "father" and Jiang Li seemed to have contact.
Not much, it was "father" who came to Jiang Li occasionally, wanting to give her some money and child support... but Jiang Li didn't ask for it.
"Father" never appeared again.
"Father" is a stranger to Jianghuai. He also doesn't care about the current life and whereabouts of "father".
He didn't even know the name of "father". "Jiang Huai" was the name Jiang Li gave him, and he took Jiang Li's surname.
Jiang Li never mentioned "father" in front of Jiang Huai. After so many years, Jiang Huai only knows that "father" is Jiang Li's college classmate, Jiang Li is still pregnant, he cheated, Jiang Li went to file for divorce, and went to wash off the mark.
Jiang Huai said, "I don't know him, so don't ask me for my opinion."
Jiang Li is quiet. After a long time, her voice stabilized, and she asked in a low voice: "Xiao Huai...have I mentioned your father's matter to you?" She is old, she is an elder, she should be the child's support...but she unconsciously relies on Jiang Huai .
Even though Jiang Huai was only in her teens, she felt at ease when she heard Jiang Huai's voice.
"No." Jiang Huai said.
"Your father and I are college classmates," Jiang Li said, "I didn't graduate when I was pregnant with you. In order to give birth to you, I took a year off from school and went to get a certificate with Yan Song..."
This is the first time Jianghuai heard the name of "father".
Yan Song.
He didn't make a sound, leaning against the window.
"Stupid at that time," Jiang Li lowered her voice, "When Yan Song and I got married, Yan Song didn't have a penny... His family's conditions were very poor, and he was admitted from a small county. Knowing that his family is still carrying hundreds of thousands of debts..."
She paused and said nothing.
Jiang Huai didn't speak either, waiting for Jiang Li to speak.
He opened the window, and the cold wind blew in. The men's restrooms are quiet.
After a long time, Jiang Li slowly said: "I did a lot of things wrong when I was young. You haven't seen your grandparents... It's because I secretly obtained a certificate with Yan Song and had a fight with your grandma. I ran away from home. Your grandma has a heart attack..." Her voice trembled, "I, I have no face to go back."
She said: "I didn't even see my mother for the last time. But Yan Song... Yan Song also betrayed me."
Jiang Huai leaned against the edge of the window wall, he habitually fumbled into his pockets to find cigarette cases and lighters... But since he was with Bo Jian, he seldom smoked, and he changed his school uniform at the beginning of school this week, so he didn't put cigarettes in his pocket .
"He found a female classmate who was in the same class as me in college," Jiang Li said. "The female classmate's family conditions are very good, and she also likes Yan Song... When your father and I went to divorce, he told me that he wanted to be a human being." Master..."
Jiang Huai lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Jiang Li said: "He got married again after divorcing me. He now has a beta son, who should be around your age... He became a back-door son-in-law, and now he is rich. His wife died in a car accident two years ago... So he Come to me and ask if I can remarry, saying that you are also his son."
How thick can a person's skin be
Jiang Huai seemed to hear a normal sentence, and replied normally: "Let him go."
"I refused. It is impossible for me to remarry him again in my life." Jiang Li took a deep breath, "But he has been pestering me. Yan Song said that he can give you a better family environment, education environment... said his wife He is dead, his father-in-law is old and doesn’t care about things. In the future, you will also be his son, and you can inherit his property. He said that I can refuse, but I am not qualified to refuse for you. Let me ask your opinion... He was At home, Yan Song wants to meet you."
Jiang Huai showed no expression: "I don't have a father, so you don't have to ask me."
"Okay. Then I'll go talk to Yan Song." Jiang Li calmed down slowly, and gritted her teeth after thinking about it: "Shameless! You and Xingxing should pay more attention at home... I'm afraid this bastard will come to you again."
"Don't worry too much." Jiang Huai wrote lightly: "You work hard. Since he is in China, just block him. He can't do anything else."
Jiang Li was ashamed of misplaced seniority for a moment, she said "hmm" and asked, "Is school starting today?"
"It's open." Jiang Huai said.
"Study hard at school, you will be in your third year of high school soon," Jiang Li said, "I see that you have made great progress in the final exam... Set your goals, is there any school you want to go to?"
The wind blows through the cracks in the window. Jiang Huai looked sideways slightly, looking at the blue sky outside the window: "Maybe there is."
Mr. Bo Xian, an outstanding entrepreneur in City B, received a... no, many WeChat messages from his wife in the midst of his busy schedule.
If you are busy, you are busy, and if you have a meeting, you can have a meeting. The son can ignore it, but he must read the news from his wife.
So Bo Xian took ten minutes to click on the web links sent by his wife one by one.
So before school in the afternoon, Bo Jian received several WeChat messages from Bo Xian.
He scratches away...
Dad: [Webpage link: Which books must read for contemporary young Alphas? I've put it all together for you here! ]
Dad: [Today's good book recommendation: "Self-cultivation of Alpha in the New Century"]
Dad: [Today's good book recommendation: "Teach You How to Be a Strong A"]
Dad: [Today's good book recommendation: "How to Conquer Your Unruly Partner?" "]
Dad: [Today's good book recommendation: "Introduction to Military Boxing"]
Bo Jian: "...?"
When Jianghuai came in through the back door again, Chairman Bo’s cell phone was stuck in “How to Conquer Your Unruly Partner?” " trial page. He glanced at Jiang Huai, and put the phone back on the table without making a fuss.
But Jiang Huai ignored him and went straight back to his seat.
Boyfriends are cold every day.
Chairman Bo thought that he might also need a good book recommendation of "How to Conquer Your Cruel Boyfriend".
Lao Lin is still in the class meeting, and there are three or two minutes before get out of class and school are over.
From behind, Bo Jian tugged at the back corner of Jiang Huai's school uniform.
Jiang Huai didn't look back, and leaned slightly towards the edge of the table in front of him, his voice was very low: "What's the matter?"
fine.
I just want Jiang Huai to take care of him and see him more. But if he directly said "I have nothing to do", Chairman Bo will be beaten.
He paused for a moment, then said reservedly: "Can we go together after school?"
Jiang Huai turned his head: "Reason?"
Bo Jian: "I want to spend the night at your house."
JAC: "..."
He quickly passed Zhao Tianqing who was lying on the table and fell asleep, and ruthlessly pulled back the corner of his clothes from Bo Jian's hand: "No way, go back to your own house and sleep."
Chairman Bo was forced to let go. He took his phone back from the table, reluctantly placed an order for "How to Conquer Your Unruly Partner?" "E-books... This kind of pheasant bibliography does not support the diverse choices of printed paper quality, binding format, publishers, and famous translators.
"Jingle Bell-"
school bell.
The sky dimmed slightly, and a long, thick black shadow fell on the door frame.
Jiang Huai didn't have many things, so he got up with his bag on his shoulders, kicked the stool to the bottom of the table, bent his knuckles and clasped it on the edge of Bo Jian's table: "Let's go first. Bye."
Bo Jian pressed his hand: "Don't, wait for me."
Jiang Huai: "Huh?"
After five minutes, Chairman Bo found a new excuse. He said: "The exam will be held in May, and I will stay at your house for two days to make up for your political history."
Jianghuai: "?"
"Get lost." Jiang Huai patted Chairman Bo's hand away, who was trying to eat, drink, and live.
But ten minutes later, the two left the school together back and forth.
Jiang Huai is a man who is not cruel enough.
Jiang Huai didn't have to go to the elementary school next door to pick him up after school today. Because he started school, Ah Cai was still on vacation. Ah Cai's holiday is more than a week longer than his, and he opens early and opens late.
In the new semester, Ah Cai is still a third-year student in elementary school, and Jiang Huai is still a second-year student in high school.
But in the second half of the year, Ah Cai is in the fourth grade, and Jianghuai is in the third year of high school... The third year of high school has to go to evening self-study until 8:30.
So in the third year of high school, Jiang Huai estimated that he had to go to the talent labor market to recruit a nanny, otherwise he really couldn't take care of it.
After Mr. Jiang went abroad and saved some money, he asked Jiang Huai to hire a nanny in the second year of junior high school, but Jiang Huai felt that he didn't have much to do anyway, and Ah Cai didn't like to talk or do activities. He does it himself.
Ah Cai is not a troublesome primary school student, except for going to and from school, Jiang Huai has basically never worried about him.
As a primary school student, Ah Cai is still on happy winter vacation.
Ah Cai was sitting on the carpet watching cartoons with the remote control in hand, and he was no stranger to Brother Jian's visit to the house.
"Boom", Jianghuai closed the door.
The entrance and the living room are separated by a layer of lockers, with a small cool-colored lamp hanging from the top. Bo Jian naturally took the schoolbag from his shoulder. The entrance was narrow, and they stood very close to each other. Bo Jian slightly lowered his head and sniffed his hair: "Jiang Huai, I want to live with you."
Jiang Huai froze for a moment: "Cohabitation?"
"Yeah." He leaned forward slightly, and leaned into Jiang Huai's ear: "I want to share a bed with you every day."
JAC: "..."
He lost his expression and pushed Bo Jian away: "But I don't want to."
During the winter vacation, Bo Jian stayed at his house for only three or four days, and Bo Jian almost let his mother fall asleep.
Bo Jian sleeps dishonestly.
It's not that the sleeping position is dishonest while asleep, it's that the dishonesty before falling asleep.
Bo Jian likes to sleep with him in his arms, but Jiang Huai doesn't like it very much. One is because he is used to sleeping alone, and he is not used to being clinging to him... The other reason is that as soon as Bo Jian hugged him, he wanted to do something else.
So JAC did not write much homework in those few days.
Yuanyang lost money.
Bo Jian squeezed his hand from behind, and chuckled softly, "Pull your x is ruthless."
Jianghuai: "... Get lost."
Jiang Huai and Bo Jian live together in harmony. Because although Chairman Bo is still a little fairy in terms of aesthetics and personal preferences, the little fairy is very good and has learned to help her boyfriend with work and pour water.
Bo Jian went to the kitchen to pick and choose, and Jiang Huai went to supervise the completion of A Cai's winter vacation homework.
But he had just entered the living room when he received a text message.
It's a stranger.
"Hello. I'm your father, Yan Song. After talking with your mother, we all think that you and I need to meet, so I want to ask if it's convenient for you to meet in the next few days?"
Jiang Huai paused slightly, and deleted the text message.
Not long after, another message came:
"In terms of upbringing and education, I admit that I owe you a lot as a father. Over the years, I have also lacked the necessary family connection with you. But after all, half of my blood is shed on you. I respect your ideas, but I still hope that we To be able to meet, let go of the past as a father and son, and have an open and honest chat. I think your mother also hopes to have one more relative in your life."
JAC deleted it again.
But there is another one:
"Your mother and I are also discussing remarriage recently. I owe you mother and son, and I will repay it double in the future. I also hope to get your support in this matter."
Jianghuai stopped.
After a while, he deleted the last text message and went back to the bedroom.
Bo Jian spent a long time picking and picking in the kitchen, picked out two boxes of JAC's milk and left the kitchen.
When he returned to Jianghuai's room, he opened the door and saw Jianghuai sitting in the corner of the balcony. It was cold, and there was a layer of mist on the glass door. It was dark, and there were dim lights in the distance.
Jianghuai was holding a thin cigarette in his mouth, the smoke was wafting, and the butt of the cigarette was glowing scarlet.
He sat on the ground with his legs bent, talking on the phone.
Bo Jian opened the door, and the flesh froze almost instantly. February has warmed up, but the nights are still cold.
Jiang Huai took off his coat and leaned against the wall wearing a single shirt.
When Bo Jian came in, he had just hung up the phone.
Bo Jian didn't say anything, lowered his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Huai: "It's cold on the ground."
Jiang Huai just called Yan Song. Didn't say anything else, just let him go.
He didn't want his "rolling" to sound mixed with any anger or resentment, as if he was angry with someone. So he wasted a few more minutes to clarify with Yan Song... If he pestered Jiang Li to remarry, he would dig Yan's family ancestor's grave.
In the end, Yan Song was furious, and suspected that Jiang Huai would recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. In the future, this ghost would really do the shameful thing of setting off firecrackers on his ancestor's grave, cursed a few words, and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Jiang Huai held hands, his fingers were cold. Bo Jian slowly held him.
Jiang Huai followed Bo Jian's strength and stood up. Just now Bo Jian stood outside the balcony door for a while, waiting for him to hang up before coming in... So he wasn't sure whether Bo Jian had heard any of his threatening words.
Holding a cigarette, he exhaled the smoke and wrote lightly: "I just called an old idiot who sent me harassing text messages."
"Is that your father?" Bo Jian asked.
Jiang Huai was suddenly speechless.
Regarding Yan Song, this is Jiang Li's business. He didn't want to say it.
All he can do, from the past until now, is to drive those troubles and injuries away from Jiang Li and Jiang Xingxing. He wants to protect them, his ability is limited, but he means what he says.
Jiang Huai didn't speak, his throat was astringent.
But Bo Jian didn't ask anything. He shook Jiang Huai's hand, turned his head and said softly: "It's okay, I will accompany you if there is anything in the future."