The child's arms were still stretched out towards me, with a look of anxiety on his face still covered with tears, and his legs began to push the woman towards me again. I looked at him like a fool, and I was 100% sure that it was this white child.
The fat baby is giving birth!
Except for the red bellyband and pigtails, everything else is exactly the same!
"Mother... mother..."
He opened his mouth and said something again, and I couldn't resist at that moment. I took two steps forward and wanted to hug him. I almost blurted out "Mom, give me a hug!"
The woman called Aunt Wang was probably told by Zhuo Jing not to let others carry her child casually, so even though the child pushed hard into my arms and I stretched out my arms, she didn't let go, but looked directly at her.
Zhuo: "This...Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Jing was probably confused, but he still nodded slightly. The woman immediately put the child into my arms with a look of forgiveness, and whispered: "Be careful."
Of course I will be careful. God knows how long I have been waiting for this moment. The six- or seven-month-old baby is as soft as a meat ball. As soon as I hold it in my arms, my heart will melt.
I kissed the baby's cheek, my body swayed slightly, the baby held me with his little hands, and his eyes with wet tears actually smiled!
"Mr. Zhuo, you smiled! Look, it's done!"
Aunt Wang looked at Zhuo Jing with surprise on her face, "This is the only person he has been close to besides you for all this time I have been raising my child!"
Zhuo Jing didn't respond. He didn't know what he was thinking when he looked at me. I didn't care about him or what he was thinking. He was just holding the baby. Well, in my heart, I regarded this baby as the baby.
He shook his mouth and made the kind of whining notes that an adult would instinctively make when teasing a child. The child started laughing non-stop, responding to every note I made, giggling extremely cooperatively.
It’s so cute, I can’t wait to pack it up and take it away right now!
Aunt Wang wiped the sweat from her head and looked at Zhuo Jing with a relieved look: "Mr. Zhuo, the child's things are still in the car. I'll get them first..."
Zhuo Tianding nodded, but still looked at me. When the person named Aunt Wang went out, Xiao Tian, who had been looking at me and felt incredible, quickly opened his mouth, "Mr. Zhuo, I'm going to help!"
As soon as the two of them went out, Zong Bao, who was standing at the door like a transparent man, began to magically touch up: "Jiaolong, this child, just called you mom..."
After saying that, he looked at Zhuo Jing again: "He's Mr. Zhuo... Mr. Zhuo's brother, right?"
Zhuo Jing's face turned dark instantly. Zong Bao didn't know if it was intentional. When he saw Zhuo Jing's face changed, he immediately dodges. For a moment at the door, the child looked at me as if he had received guidance.
He smiled and opened his mouth: "Mom...Mom..."
Before I could react, Zhuo Jing took out his cell phone and made a call, then put it directly to his ear: "I'm Zhuo Jing, is it normal for a child less than seven months old to speak?"
The child was laughing, and I couldn't hear Zhuo Jing's response on the phone. I just saw Zhuo Jing open his mouth again: "Oh, okay, I understand."
Putting down his phone, he walked directly to me and said, "The nanny said it's normal. The child doesn't have a strong understanding of his parents yet."
I ignored him. It wasn’t that I didn’t understand, and I couldn’t remind me that if you give birth to a child, you must have no memory. What does such a young child know? It’s just that he is giving birth to a child, so he will instinctively get close to me. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t know me.
In response, the child called out "Mom" twice more. Zhuo Jing didn't know which string was wrong, so he looked at the child and pointed at me: "This is your sister... Auntie, no, you have to call me brother..."
elder brother……"
"Mother... mother..."
The child was excited. Seeing Zhuo Jing still uttering these two words, Zhuo Jing raised his eyebrows: "Brother...brother..."
"Mother... mother..."
Shengzi laughed happily, thinking that Zhuo Jing was playing with him, and kept pushing into my arms. When he met Zhuo Jing's eyes, he couldn't stop laughing.
I saw that Zhuo Jing still wanted to go online, and his helpless look was really different from the previous one. He smiled a little and took two steps to the side while holding the child: "Okay, he is so young and doesn't understand, I just
By chance, I met my child. When he gets older, he will know what to call me. Don't call me brother... Well, well, my ID card says I am a woman. My child may find it strange in the future. Let's call me aunt!
"
"Aunt?"
Zhuo Jing's face stiffened: "Do you think it's appropriate?"
"What's wrong with this..."
Before the words came out of my mouth, I suddenly understood what Zhuo Jing meant. He thought I was taking advantage of him. Who asked you to be an elder brother in your thirties? I think you are too old to be your son, okay?
"Okay, okay, then it's up to you, you can call me whatever you want!"
I responded perfunctorily, ignored him directly, and kept circling the child in my arms. I don’t know why, but when the child smiled, I felt particularly comfortable. Maybe it was because the child had been crying at home for too long, was he a child?
, I slept for a while, and within twenty minutes, I fell asleep with my pillow on my shoulder.
When Aunt Wang came over with a cart and signaled me to put the child in the car and push him to a quiet lounge for the child to sleep, I was a little reluctant to let him go. Really, I hadn’t coaxed him enough, and the child came to sleep too quickly.
Standing at the door of the office, I looked at Aunt Wang pushing the child away and still couldn't help but tell her: "If you wake up later and still make trouble, remember to call me!"
Those who don’t know really think it’s my child!
It wasn't until I turned around reluctantly that I saw Zhuo Jing sitting behind the desk in complete confusion. Oh my God, what have I done!
Just now, I refused to give him a hug when he tried to hug me. I was very disgusted and kept holding the child to keep my distance from him. He kept saying that he had a cold. Wearing that mask is not safe and does not infect the child. You are protecting the calf.
She looks like the child’s biological mother. In fact, I still don’t know who the child’s biological mother is!
"You really like children."
"hehe."
I decided to pretend, "The child is too cute, I can't control it..."
Zhuo Jing leaned back and took off his mask when I kept him from getting closer. Now he looked at me with a relaxed look: "Are you sure you like women?"
"Uh... um! It's obvious! Haha!"
I want to shoot myself.
Zhuo Jing looked at me with great interest: "But what I just saw was a woman."
"Half and half!"
I looked at him pretending to be meaningless and sat directly opposite him: "Is this your...brother?"
It seems that Jiang Meiyuan is at that age...but it's not impossible. I can only say that the couple is still interested in making little ones at this age, which means they are very affectionate!
Zhuo Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you and your relatives at home never move around?"
"ah?"
I was stunned for a moment, "Well, walking around is like your uncle or my sister-in-law. It's just that I've been away for two years, and you know that communication is not developed, so we haven't contacted you..."
"Tianqi is my uncle's child, that is, your brother and mine."
"Tian Qi is...oh, his name is Tian Qi...my uncle!?"
I opened my eyes wide. This seemed reasonable, but I said, "Aren't they still abroad? Why are the children here?"
Moreover, the child is still being raised by his brother?
I am so isolated from the world. I don’t even know that my sister-in-law has given birth to a child. No wonder she is called Tianqi. It is really not easy for my sister-in-law. She must be forty. The relationship between children is still so thin. I think of the time when I asked for rice, God gave me four boys.
In one word, it seems that Tianci is really a lucky star!
"Two months ago, my uncle's family came back to stay for a while, but I would cry when Tianqi left. As a result, he stayed with me."
It’s really a strange story. The family in this battle has a big business, otherwise Zhuo Jing, I really can’t imagine how he would take care of his children...
My heart felt a lot more relaxed, I knew I wouldn't mess around with having a baby. If I was really reincarnated into that Rong Danfeng, I just liked him, but I was also dizzy when I saw his mother, and I felt so happy just thinking about giving birth to a baby.
This Rong Danfeng was always unhappy, but now he is fine, there are no taboos anymore!
His face still couldn't help but feel lonely. Unfortunately, he couldn't become my and Zhuo Jing's child in the end, but this is the best result. I can see him anytime, anywhere, in another way.
As he grows up, he still calls me sister, which is pretty good.
"Oh." I smiled hard and looked at Zhuo Jing, "Will the child always be by your side?"
It seems that I have asked too many questions, but at this moment I am very grateful that he and I are relatives outside the fifth server, and it seems that he is not so trustworthy.
"certainly."
Zhuo Jing seemed very patient: "Nominally, he is my brother, but I regard him as my son. I have no intention of getting married. So obviously, Tianqi and Tianci are the future hope of my Zhuo family."
How is this possible without getting married, your mother...
I almost said all the things I wanted to say, but luckily I suppressed them again. According to my position, of course I can’t say that these things are there or not. In other words, Zhuo Jing is someone who has so much in common with me.
Dear employer, I have lived a lot of life in vain. I am just digging a hole for myself and it is useless.
There was no answer, so the atmosphere seemed to be awkward for a while. In other words, I was embarrassed, but his eyes looked at me without evasion, and he stopped asking me to leave. He looked very interested.
, I feel so awkward that I feel like I have lice all over my body. Just when I was thinking about how to make trouble for myself, my cell phone in my pocket rang at the right time. I really wanted to shout, God, you can still hear me.
The voice of my heart!
"Mr. Zhuo, let me take a call."
Zhuo Jing didn't respond. He supported his chin with one hand and gave me a casual look. I held my phone and turned it slightly to the side to try to block him. This person, I want to be casual. The key is, can you not be so?
Feel free to look at me!
"Hello."
"Jiaolong! I am the little master!"
The little master's voice was loud, and it was hard to tell whether he was excited or anxious.
I glanced at Zhuo Jing, who was still watching me pick up the coffee cup, and cleared my throat: "Keep your voice down, what's wrong?"
"I didn't expect that Boss Tianhong agreed to your conditions as soon as he heard that you could save his son's life! One million! He was not vague at all! He also said that if you can really give his son good conditions
You can still pick it up! It’s just waiting for you to come to your door!”
As expected.
I nodded: "Since he is so happy, I will also be happy and ask him to prepare the check. I will come directly to the door at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon. As for other conditions, we will discuss it in person."
"Okay! Then I'll call him right now. Jiaolong, do you need to prepare anything? I'll prepare it for you."
"No, I can prepare whatever I need myself. Let's do this for now. I'll drive the car first and pick you up tomorrow."
As soon as I put down the phone, I heard Zhuo Jing's voice: "One million, is this price directly proportional to Tao Xing?"
The young master's voice was so loud, he must have heard it clearly. I deliberately didn't look into his eyes. That face was a little too charming for me, "My price is definitely not more than one million. The main thing is,
depend on mood."
Zhuo Jing actually smiled. I don't know if he usually smiles, but today, he seemed to be in a good mood: "I like confident people, so I'll take a look, Rong, are you worth having?"
"Of course I'm worth it."
Standing up while holding on to the table, "Mr. Zhuo, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first. Regarding cooperation, I think whether you want Yu Xiangling to shut up or I want Rong's family, it won't happen in a day or two. Let's just call
Get in touch.”
Before he could speak, I turned around and walked directly to the door. Just as I was about to pull the door handle, I heard Zhuo Jing's voice: "Have you been to my house?"
I turned my back to him and turned my face slightly: "Of course... Mr. Zhuo has always been hospitable."
"Really? It seems like we have a really good relationship."
I didn't respond and tried to ignore his playful tone. I just nodded to him sideways and walked out directly. It wasn't until I closed the door of his office with my backhand that I took a deep breath and greeted Zong.
Bao shouted and strode towards the elevator.
When I passed by the door of the lounge, I looked carefully at Tian Qi who was sleeping in the car through the glass. Zong Bao said next to me: "Let's go in and take a look."
"I won't go in, I slept well."
I responded softly, keenly catching a familiar feeling of being watched. I turned around, and sure enough I found Zhuo Jing standing not far away, looking at me with his pockets in his pockets, with an inexplicable look on his face.
Confused, I looked away casually, "Let's go."
There was no more words to say all the way, and Zong Bao was not in a hurry to ask questions. I walked very quickly. I didn’t wait to catch up with Xiao Tian who was about to see me off. I got in the car and drove out of the holiday paradise. Various thoughts in my mind were still colliding with each other. I admit it.
I feel a little depressed when facing Zhuo Jing, and comparison is always unavoidable.
Maybe if Brother Ma took away that memory of mine, I wouldn't feel this way, and I wouldn't feel that Zhuo Jing now is too much like a boss who is exploring my abilities to see if I can handle the tasks he assigned me.
Because he would never let me do such a thing in the past, but this is the best result, and it is also the most appropriate position for me to stand by his side and help him.
Although I know very well that my heart will never be as calm and composed as my appearance, but I think that deep down in my heart, I don’t want to be a good-for-nothing woman hidden by Zhuo Jing like I used to be.
I should fight side by side with him. This in itself is my long-cherished unfulfilled wish in my previous life.
"What were you talking about?"
After going to the supermarket to do some shopping, Zong Bao finally couldn't hold himself back and asked when the car parked downstairs.
"It's nothing, he just wants me to help him deal with someone."
"Who?"
"Yu Xiangling."
"What?!" Zong Bao looked at me in surprise: "He actually asked you to deal with that dark wizard! He really has lost his memory!"
"Why are you excited?" I looked at him without changing my expression: "This is a good thing, you know."
Zong Bao looked a little crazy: "Yes, I know you were going to deal with that dark wizard. Now that you have regained your ability, you will definitely not let her go. But I am not happy with Zhuo Jing letting you go. He
Before, before..."
"Don't mention the past, he forgot..."
As I said that, I patted Zong Bao on the shoulder: "It was because Zhuo Jing asked me to go that I thought of how to help San Mei'er get back the Rong family. I took advantage of this, you know.
"
Zong Bao looked a little lost, "Then he...he didn't think about you at all when he looked at you?"
"I just think I should be related to the person he forgot."
"You should remind him, Jiaolong, actually if you think about it differently, a living person suddenly forgets a person, no matter how he forgets it, but why should someone lose their memory without asking for his opinion? This is right
He’s unfair!”
I took a deep breath and looked at Zong Bao: "Then what is fair? Tell him that I am the person he loves to death, and make him sick to death? Let him keep asking himself, how can he fall in love with a hermaphrodite?
Well, let’s think about what exactly I sent. Let’s not talk about the difference between this and other people who instilled memories in him. What is my purpose in telling him who I am? I want a person whose feelings are blank to be able to reconnect with him again.
Do you accept me and go through all the pain and choices again? Let’s not say whether he accepts it or not, in what capacity should I stand by his side and how can I help him? By then, he may still think that I have ulterior motives and treat me
, only disgust, and resistance are left.”
Zong Bao worked hard to digest my words, and after a long while, he opened his mouth: "Yes, he forgot, he was relaxed, and what about you? When you see him, won't you think of the hardships you have endured, Jiaolong,
You don't tell me what happened to you in the past two years, but the more you don't tell me, the more I feel that you must have had a very difficult life. I..."
I raised my hand to interrupt him: "Don't be sensational, Zongbao, I only tell you eight words. If you don't have waves in your heart, you can't cross the river."
"Heh." Zong Bao nodded: "Your level is quite high."
I looked at him seriously: "The seven elements of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are emotions. Only love is hard to let go. All I have to do is to let nature take its course. I will be lucky if I gain it, and my life will be lost if I lose it. Having no regrets is enough."
.”
Zong Bao's brows slowly tightened, and then he nodded again, waving his hands as if he didn't want to talk any more: "Let's go upstairs, hey, who did you buy this drink for? Why did you buy so much without a discount?
"
…
In life, it is a blessing to have someone who understands you. Fortunately, I have. (To be continued)