Chapter 53 Chapter 53

Although Yueqing didn't have to get up early, she slept with her two children last night. The children fell asleep and woke up early, so she woke up too.

Seeing that the two elders were going to take the children to dance square dance, she felt that she also needed to put exercise on her schedule, otherwise the children would grow up day by day, and she still had work to do, and she was worried that she would not have enough energy and strength in the future.

So when the kids were engrossed in dancing, she went to run two laps in the community. When she came back, she saw that Jiang Sui was a little absent-minded.

"Are you coming down to look for the child?" she asked.

Jiang then restrained himself and looked away: "...Yeah."

Yue Qing didn't notice his abnormality. Instead, she looked at the children being taught how to dance by their grandparents and joked, "They should also cherish the days when they can still play carefree."

"Carefree?"

"Yes," Yue Qing told him about the kindergarten she had chosen. "School starts in two days, so I think it's going to be a tough fight."

"You don't sound too worried."

"I've searched a lot of guides." Yue Qing found a stool nearby and sat down, hesitantly, "I should be able to handle it."

Then his expression hardened for a second: "If not, I will hide and let Sister Wang send them over by force."

Jiang then laughed and sat beside her: "Why are you hiding?"

"If I don't hide, I'm afraid I'll be soft-hearted."

Indeed, every time those two brats looked at people eagerly, the usually cold-blooded and ruthless President Jiang broke the rules many times.

Seeing the person next to him smiling, he asked, "You seem to be in a good mood lately."

"Why not?" Yue Qing said half-seriously, "Everything has been resolved. The children are back on track, and so am I."

Her work and life are also back on track.

If it were someone else, Jiang Sui might have doubted it after more than 20 years when he said that his life was on the right track, but the person in front of him was Yue Qing.

Thinking carefully, her past life seemed to have been a mess because of many people and things.

Jiang then said, "If my father comes to see you in the future, you don't have to see him if you don't want to."

It seems that everyone in the Jiang family thinks that Jiang Sui's father did something wrong.

Yue Qing wasn't in a position to decide for others whether to forgive or resent, but she didn't know how to face it. "What kind of person is your father?"

"Selfish and cowardly."

“…”

He's really ruthless and doesn't sound like a good person.

But it didn’t seem so scary when I heard it on grandpa’s phone yesterday.

"It's hard for him to see things from other people's perspectives," Jiang Suiji said. "When he gets older, he talks too much and can be annoying."

Although his words were harsh, Yue Qing did not notice the negative expression on Jiang Sui's face. Instead, he said calmly, as if it didn't matter: "But I guess you don't hate him that much?"

"Hate him?" Jiang Suizhi smiled. "I've only known him for three years. Apart from work, we've spent less time together talking than you. Why should I hate him?"

"Besides, everything I have now was given by him." He pulled his lip, "It doesn't matter to me whether he hates me or not."

Yue Qing was slightly stunned, but stopped talking.

After a moment, the person next to him chuckled: "I thought you would give me some advice."

After all, these old men were very nice to her.

Jiang Suizhi didn't understand what was the point of these people's belated regret and reflection. Do they really have to lose someone before they realize that everything they did before was wrong?

What is Jiang Yan, a test subject?

"Me?" Yue Qing shook her head. "I'm not from your family, and I haven't experienced what you've experienced. What can I advise you about?"

Looking at her serious expression, Jiang Sui suddenly smiled: "Yes."

The two of them didn't say anything else, but Jiang Suizhi suddenly felt that this was a good idea.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never had a conversation like this with someone who knew all his secrets. He didn't have to worry about his weaknesses being known, nor did he hear anything he didn't like to hear.

Yue Qing always manages to grasp the weakest point in his heart just right.

Did she chat with Jiang Yan like this before?

Even if we don't talk much, sitting together can make people feel happy and relaxed.

Suddenly I understood Jiang Yan.

Also a little jealous.

Jiang then tapped the water bottle gently, trying to suppress his unhealthy mentality.

The two kids also noticed their conspicuous aunt and uncle and ran out from the crowd, "Uncle!"

Little Le Jia put his hands on his hips: "Uncle is a lazy bum today!"

Jiang then leaned back in his chair: "What's wrong?"

"You're not feeling well." An An taught, "Uncle, you can't do this."

Let me tell you a joke. Some people say that Jiang Suizhi is in poor health.

Now these two cubs not only have to take care of his meals, but also his exercise.

He was just about to defend himself when he heard little Le Jia say, "Second Grandfather said, Uncle is weak."

Jiang Suizhi: "?"

He knew who spread the rumor without asking. He raised his head and glared coldly at Jiang Heling who was surrounded by a group of middle-aged women in the crowd.

I began to think about transferring him from the Northwest to Africa.

"Yeah." The two kids didn't realize that their words had betrayed their second grandfather who had badmouthed their uncle. They reached out one by one to grab their uncle's wrist and said, "Let's go exercise."

Seeing the two kids fighting each other after a disagreement, Yue Qing's eyelids twitched slightly, and he picked up a branch that someone had broken off and used it to block Jiang Suizhi's wrist.

Meibao looked at her aunt in confusion.

Yue Qing stood up, and slid the branch in his hand forward little by little, pushing Meibao's hand to Jiang Sui's finger, and then pushed her brother's hand away: "We can only hold fingers."

The two cubs were very confused: "Why?"

"Haven't you watched cartoons?" Yue Qing lied with his eyes wide open. "In cartoons, if you point your fingers, the hero can transfer energy to you. My uncle's fingers are the most powerful."

"Wow!"

His fingers were tightly wrapped by two small hands. Jiang Suizhi did not take medicine today, but he didn't know if it was because he was used to being attacked by the cubs, or maybe the itchy feeling of the branch scratching his skin just now replaced the desire in his body. At this moment, it was not so unbearable.

"You can only hold it for a while." Yue Qing continued to persuade, "If you hold it for too long, it won't work."

The two kids who really wanted to have the same superpowers as their uncle asked disappointedly, "What should we do if we want it?"

"Then you have to ask your uncle. From now on, you can ask your uncle every day if you can touch his fingers. If your uncle agrees, then you can touch him. This way, you will always have energy."

As Yue Qing spoke, he turned his head and blinked, with the sly smile in his eyes not hidden at all.

"Yeah." He nodded in agreement, "That's true."

Little Lejia asked: "Does Auntie Pengpeng also have it?"

"My Lord, don't..."

"Yes." Jiang Suizhi suddenly interrupted her.

"Auntie, come touch uncle too!" Meibao loosened her hand to give auntie a chance, "Auntie is also going to be tough and teach the bad guys a lesson."

Just like the little aunt beat that bad aunt! Become a superman.

"Really?" Jiang Suizhi raised his finger and stretched it in front of Yue Qing, "Then let's try it, auntie?"

"It will become disgusting." He imitated his sister's tone.

He had to cover up the lie he told himself. Yue Qing looked at him suspiciously. Is he so receptive now?

Jiang Suizhi curved his lips and said, "Aunt?"

In order to prevent the cubs from getting suspicious, Yue Qing had to quickly touch his index finger with his: "Alright."

Jiang Suizhi lowered his eyes and stared at the place where his fingertips were touched. Xiao Le'an had already grasped it again, but his fingertips were still hot.

A bit strange.

Unlike her previous sensitivity, her current sensitivity seems to be more intense only when she is touched by Yueqing.

But soon he didn't have the energy to think about this matter, because he found that the kids pulled him over and wanted him to dance square dance with these old people. The moment he walked over, the eyes of the uncles and aunts around him seemed to be attached to him, scanning him all over.

Jiang Suiyi stood face to face with Old Man Jiang. Even Jiang Heling had no mood to chat with the aunts and was secretly looking over here.

There was silence between them, and the two kids were still urging their uncle to learn to dance.

Mr. Jiang suddenly asked, "Is this the last time we meet?"

Even if the sky fell, he couldn't believe that his little grandson would be willing to dance square dance here!

Especially when seen by acquaintances.

Jiang Suizhi: "."

He himself couldn't accept it.

"My uncle's leg is injured." He said seriously.

Meibao looked up at him suspiciously and said firmly, "Uncle is lying."

"Internal injuries." Jiang Suizhi spoke more and more smoothly, without even thinking about it again. "I just gave you too much energy. Now you can't stand."

Such a big thing!

The two kids hurriedly let go of their uncle's hand. Their aunt said they could only hold it for a while, and it turned out to be true!

Then I can only let my uncle rest.

Looking at their uncle's tall yet stubborn back, the two kids felt both happy and sad.

"Second Grandpa is right." An An said worriedly, "My uncle is really weak."

Old Master Jiang quickly covered the mouths of the two children.

Children speak without restraint. Children speak without restraint.

But it is indeed very strange. His grandson is already 26 years old this year. In the past, no matter how busy his brother was at work, he would secretly arrange for someone to have a relationship and even have a child.

The 26-year-old Jiang Heling has already added all the beautiful daughters in the circle.

How come I haven’t seen any movement from my grandson?

Not to mention girls, even the male employees around him had to stay far away from him when reporting work, and not even a mosquito could fly close to him.

Grandpa Jiang was a little worried. Could there really be something wrong with his grandson?

The elderly man and woman who had been eavesdropping on the conversation nearby were all wide-eyed. Having become familiar with each other after two days of square dancing, they asked indirectly, "Lao Jiang, is that your child?"

Mr. Jiang said, "My little grandson."

"You're quite a handsome man, I wonder if you've found a boyfriend yet?"

"No." Old Master Jiang sighed. Although he was bullying his child in his heart, he would not say anything bad about him in public. He only said, "He is fully focused on his work. I haven't heard him mention any plans in this regard."

"Children nowadays are all like this, and we as parents are worried too." The elderly couple felt the same way and actively invited the old man to join the dating channel. "We have a high-quality singles group here. Would you like to join us? If there are any children who are interesting to you, we can introduce them to everyone."

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was surprised to find such a good thing.

After his eldest son's failed marriage, he has now come to terms with it. As long as his children like the woman, he doesn't care about whether they are a good match or not, as long as they can live a peaceful life.

"Add one more, add one more," he said.

Even if that guy has a weird temper, it's okay for him to take a peek, right? It's not like we need to introduce him now.

Although the old man and the old lady invited him into the group, it was not an internal group.

I heard from the owner of a convenience store that he had accidentally invited a wholesaler in before, and he almost reported the group and broke it up. In the future, you need to be familiar with the assessment before joining an internal group!

After adding the old man to the group, several uncles and aunts opened the internal group and posted the news they had just heard secretly in the group.

"She's good-looking, and her family seems well-off, but she seems to have some issues with that."

"This person will be on hold for now."

The convenience store owner updated his information as soon as he saw the news, and accepted the offer to introduce a girl to the wholesaler, so that he wouldn't end up harming the girl.

He decided to look for someone better. He felt that the girl from Yueqing deserved better.

Brother Jiang, who had been kicked out of the group chat and had no idea how he was being framed, had returned upstairs at this moment.

Sitting opposite him were two old men who were trying earnestly to persuade him to stay and continue playing with the children.

"They're going to kindergarten tomorrow." Jiang Sui was unmoved. He lowered his eyes and scanned his phone, trying to figure out what to buy as a back-to-school gift for the children. "What are you doing here?"

"Playing mahjong."

"Chatting."

Jiang then raised his eyelids: "You are going to the northwest, do you think it is appropriate?"

Jiang Heling opened his mouth, but was unable to refute.

Suddenly I feel that going to work is not so good anymore.

It's so hateful.

"As for me, I don't have to go to the northwest," said Mr. Jiang proudly. "I can eat two more bowls of rice here."

"Then I sent it to my dad to show off."

Jiang Sui Sui then slowly completed the rest of the sentence for him.

The two elders looked at each other in amazement, wondering how come a little uncle like you is acting like a real father and meddling in everything.

In fact, Jiang Suizhi did have this idea before.

When he first investigated Yue Qing, he thought that if Yue Qing was not good to the children, he would take the children back to the Jiang family, raise them as their father, and tell them about their biological father when they were of a certain age.

As a result, Jiang Suizhi has not been able to change his mind even now.

He skillfully used the photo editing software and spoke without missing a beat: "First, my dad is not fit to see them right now. You'll only make him feel unbalanced and unable to control himself."

"Second: Your presence here will put more pressure on Yueqing."

Mr. Jiang choked.

My grandson mentioned this yesterday. Yueqing is not used to getting along with strangers, so she kept them out of respect for her elders, but she herself would be affected.

That's why the two elders wanted to sneak out in the middle of the night, but they were caught red-handed.

"After the child goes to kindergarten, she will also start her own work." Jiang Suiji said, "Although Sister Wang is at home, she still has a lot of things to worry about. Grandpa is 80 years old. Should she be distracted by the elderly and the young?"

The old man sat back down, feeling guilty. After a while, he realized, "How do you know I'm eighty years old?"

Jiang then refused to answer.

"You're secretly following me, aren't you?" Old Master Jiang chuckled. "Sure enough, there's not a single person in our family who doesn't talk tough."

But he was not one to ignore the situation, so he immediately made the decision: "If you want to go back, then go back. Then I can come visit the kids once a week, okay? I can play with them on weekends and stay at your place."

Then he thought this place was too small: "Why not buy them a suite closer to us?"

The old house covers a large area and the surrounding area is now a prohibited development zone, so there are not many houses to buy, but there are some villa areas a little further away.

Jiang Suizhi said: "If they really send it to you, don't even think about them wanting to see you anymore."

"Why?"

Is there anyone who doesn’t love houses?

"Before she became a mother, she was just an ordinary person," Jiang said. "Don't learn Jiang Hechang's bad habit of being self-centered."

Some people are so cruel that they will even teach their own father a lesson by name.

The old man didn't dare to speak at all.

"One more thing." When Jiang Sui mentioned this, he recalled what Lin Jian had said to him after the cocktail party. "She's a public figure now. More people will know her and understand her in the future. So, don't mention the relationship between her and the child to anyone until she opens her mouth."

It is inevitable that it will arouse the suspicion of many people.

"I remember what magazine she was photographed for." The old man suddenly realized, "I'll buy some for my friends later."

What a pity, I can’t even say she is my granddaughter-in-law.

Although they said they were leaving, the two elders still stayed until dinner time. Yue Qing was slightly startled when he heard their words, but he quickly reacted.

It was not until she sent them to the car and returned home that she realized that the house had become much quieter than before.

The kids are young and have a lot to say. Usually, she or Sister Wang is there to answer and guide them. But these past two days, the two elders have been helping them. They seem to have more energy than young people, and their voices rarely stop.

Not only Zizi, but also he would look up from time to time to see what she was doing and tell her not to work too hard and to eat more.

Normally, only the two kids can say these words, but if someone else says them, it feels different.

It's as if I am also their family.

After coming to the master bedroom and changing the sheets with Sister Wang, Yue Qing suddenly asked, "Is there a bed missing in the guest room?"

Sister Wang: "Yes, I was just about to ask if we should put all the children's toys over there."

"Not for now." Yue Qing said, "I'll have someone send a bed over tomorrow."

"Aren't there enough beds now?"

"Grandpa and Uncle said they'll come over on weekends. If we want to stay overnight, we can't do it like we did yesterday."

Sister Wang wanted to mention that this place was only two doors away from Mr. Jiang across the street, but seeing that Miss Yueqing was obviously a little depressed, she chose not to mention it and smiled, "It would be more lively if there were more people at home."

After making the beds, Yueqing prepared everything for the children to take to school tomorrow.

Small school bag, water cup, small pencil case, sketchbook, and colored pencils.

Do kindergartens need these?

These were bought by grandpa and second uncle with the children today.

She had never been to kindergarten and was not very clear about the specific procedures, so she had to find Brother Jiang to see what he usually wholesales to children during the school season.

As soon as the message was sent, Brother Jiang sent her several pictures of back-to-school gift packages.

Yue Qing was surprised, not because the price was cheap, after all, Brother Jiang didn't sell anything expensive.

But children actually need so much to go to school?

"Will the schoolbag not fit?" she asked.

Jiang Ge: "Some are taken to school, and some are left at home, educational games."

Yue Qing humbly asked: "What can be left at home?"

After a while, the other party sent another picture, which now divided all the things into two categories.

Yueqing took photos of the ones she prepared for her children and sent them over: "Do we need to differentiate these as well?"

At this time, the novice Jiang Ge was doing two things at the same time. He consulted parenting experts on his work account and answered Yue Qing's questions on his private account.

No one knew these, but when he saw some relatively basic questions from Yue Qing, he felt something was wrong: "Did you prepare so much when you were in school?"

Yue Qing didn't treat the other party as someone he knew, nor did he feel embarrassed. He was just worried that his lack of experience would cause the children to feel wronged. He simply explained: "I have never bought these before, so I want to be well prepared. If there is any excess, I will take some out."

I haven't bought it yet, and I still don't have it.

Jiang Suizhi suddenly felt a little regretful. He regretted that he had only listened to Jiang Yan talking about him and Yue Qing from the perspective of an observer.

So much so that he now knows nothing about Yueqing's past.

When this thought came to his mind, he was stunned for a minute. Was he so curious about Yueqing?

Everything should be just enough.

He wanted to suppress it, but his body's reaction was beyond his control.

Jiang Sui's eyes darkened. With trembling hands, he opened the drawer next to him and took out the inhibitory drug. He swallowed it with water.

But doubts suddenly arose in my heart.

He rarely had an attack in the past, and would often lose control only after being touched by others. Due to the psychological conflict between self-loathing and rejection of others, the symptom he often showed was mysophobia in the eyes of others.

The psychologist said that this was because he extremely desired it but could not accept it, which led to such a severe backlash reaction when someone touched him.

He would vomit and feel as if any part of his body that was touched was burning, making him want to cut that part off.

Later, when he was touched by a child, he no longer had that resistance reaction, so he wanted to rely on the child for desensitization, but now he finds that although the reaction is not as strong when the child touches him.

But the desire in his heart surpassed the past, making him even more unbearable.

His heavy breathing was particularly clear in the quiet space. Jiang pinched his palm and replied to Yue Qing's message while opening the chat box of the psychologist.

Yue Qing: "One more thing, do you still have the women's clothing you had last time?"

Finally, for once, it was for herself.

Jiang then replied with a "hmm" and asked, "What kind of money do you need?"

Yue Qing: "The styles you picked out before are all very good. I can't really describe them. Just send me some pictures."

Jiang then typed: "Didn't you say you didn't need new clothes?"

Yue Qing: "I'm going abroad for work in a couple of days and may meet some work partners, so I need to be more formal."

Going abroad?

Jiang Suizhi knew that she wanted to work, but he had never heard her mention going abroad.

Do models need to fly around the world?

Brother Jiang: "Okay."

Yueqing: "By the way, do you wholesale bedding here?"

Brother Jiang: "Yes."

Yue Qing: "I want a new bed, a pillow, a mattress, a quilt, and a four-piece set. Can you please tell me when it's convenient for you? I'd like to see the pictures."

Jiang Suizhi frowned slightly. New bed?

He remembered that Sister Wang said her bed was new.

Before I could even start typing, I saw another message from the other side: "The mattress needs to be suitable for the elderly."

elder.

elder!

Jiang Sui read the message over and over again. Even though he had taken the medicine, the discomfort he felt became worse.

Especially his fingertips, his palms were pinching tighter and tighter.

After a minute, he typed out one word: "OK."

At the same time, the psychologist called with a long string of messages: "Mr. Jiang, this situation is actually beneficial. It means that you are no longer as averse to contact with others as before, and you don't have such a strong physiological reaction. In fact, you are showing a positive trend of improvement."

Is that so?

Jiang Suizhi didn't feel any improvement because he was very anxious.

The doctor then sent another message: "Because most people with skin hunger syndrome develop the disease because they lack some kind of emotional satisfaction, so if your symptoms are directed at a specific person, it may be because this person meets your psychological and emotional needs. It is someone you trust and want to rely on. You can try to communicate with them, which will be more helpful for your condition."

Jiang Suizhi: "..."

"But your situation is quite special. Your xenophobic reaction in the past was too strong. If someone like this were to appear now, you might become more possessive of that person, and at the same time, your desire to touch them would also be stronger. You must be careful to restrain yourself."

Jiang Suizhi looked at his palm which was stained with blood after being pinched again.

I felt that I had encountered something more difficult than kidnapping a child and finding the murderer.

He stood up and walked to the bathroom, turned on the cold water to rinse the blood off his palms, but the vibrating message alert on the phone next to him distracted him so much that he could even hear it clearly.

After a long time, he turned off the faucet and ignored the injury on his palm. Instead, he found his secretary and sent him a list of things Yueqing needed.

The urgently needed items can be delivered directly tonight, as for the bed.

A good bed is not easy to find.

President Jiang thought selfishly.

Genes are indeed a very powerful thing.

He had already vacated the room for the two old men and hoped they would not take advantage of the situation.

As for the clothes that Yueqing needs, except for the few pieces left over from last time, the brand will arrange someone to come to his home at any time as long as he needs them.

He sat on the sofa and slowly scanned the new products one by one.

But the scene I saw in the bathroom at the cocktail party that day popped up in my mind.

The dress she wore was particularly form-fitting, and the lines of her back were smooth and eye-catching. Her waist was thinner than he had imagined, but it caught people's attention and lingered.

I didn't pay much attention that day, but why can I remember it so clearly?

Jiang Suizhi's hand, which was drawing the picture, remained suspended on the screen for a long time.

A long time later, after the message was sent, he slowly took out a piece of paper and wiped off the blood that had dripped from his palm onto the screen.

Then he walked into the room, took out the glasses that he had taken off and sealed in the drawer, looked at himself in the mirror and slowly put them on.

It was two hours later that Yueqing received a message from Brother Jiang saying that the workers had delivered the goods and she needed to open the door.

She put on her coat and went out, only to see a tall figure standing at the elevator entrance.

Jiang Suiyi was standing at the window wearing a black coat, seemingly looking at something downstairs.

"Haven't you rested yet?" Yue Qing asked.

He turned around after hearing that. The light reflected the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and shadows fell under his eyes, making it difficult to see his eye color.

"Yeah." Jiang raised his hand.

"Are there any Band-Aids?" he asked in a low voice.