She always felt that Zhao Qingzhou and Zhao Qingyu were very similar, but sometimes they were quite different. Zhao Qingzhou was calm, refined and cultured, yet he also possessed the strong strength of a scholar. You could see him as a refined scholar, but he also had an unyielding fortitude that was impossible to ignore.
Zhao Qingyu, on the other hand, exudes a sunny and flamboyant aura.
Upon closer examination, the two brothers are actually quite different, both in personality and in how they conduct themselves in the world.
"Zhao Qingzhou, you're too good to me, which isn't good either."
Zhao Qingzhou said, "You deserve my kindness."
Have you washed up yet?
He asked directly.
Liang Qing nodded. She took a shower when she changed clothes after returning home because she needed to remove her makeup and hair accessories. The people who ate at the hotel that day smoked and drank, so she smelled of smoke and alcohol on her body and hair. She took a shower when she changed clothes after returning home.
Zhao Qingzhou then turned off the main light in the room and turned on the bedside lamp, which added a touch of ambiance.
Before Liang Qing could react, he pulled her into his arms.
Liang Qing was nervous and even a little scared, but when she finally took the last step, she seemed to accept his presence, which had initially made her feel unfamiliar and resistant.
Zhao Qingzhou has been widowed for many years. In recent years, he has focused on his work and raising his son alone, so he has no interest in finding a woman.
But things are different now; he has remarried.
The woman in his arms was his lawfully wedded wife; what reason did he have to suppress his desires?
The next day, before Liang Qing even woke up, she noticed something was wrong with her body.
With a hint of resistance, she gently pushed away Zhao Qingzhou, who was sleeping in her arms.
Her boss slept with her.
This feeling, no matter how you look at it, is really strange.
"No, it happened too many times last night, my legs hurt a little," Liang Qing said softly, her words full of refusal.
Zhao Qingzhou didn't force her, but instead gave a muffled "hmm".
He responded but didn't wake up. Just then, she heard someone coming upstairs. Liang Qing immediately tensed up and quickly got up to reach for her clothes.
Zhao Qingzhou sat up, his upper body bare.
He quickly grabbed some pajamas and helped Liang Qing put them on.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a doorknob being turned. Unable to open the door, Xiaoze knocked and called out, "Dad, aren't you going to work today? It's already eight o'clock, why aren't you up yet?"
"My clothes are still in the closet in my room."
Zhao Qingzhou said in a deep voice, "Your clothes are all in your grandmother's room. Go find her."
Before Xiaoze could speak, he heard Zhao's mother calling from downstairs.
"Xiaoze, didn't I go to find you some clothes? What are you doing upstairs? Come down here, you silly child."
Just then, the door next door opened, and Niannian, holding onto the door frame, called out to Xiaoze, "Brother!"
Zhao's mother added, "Bring Niannian down with you too, I'll serve you breakfast."
Xiao Ze didn't suspect why his father locked the door. When he heard his sister Niannian call out "Brother," he immediately turned around and took his sister downstairs to the second floor.
Zhao's mother pointed to her grandson's forehead and said:
"So you've forgotten everything I told you last night? Your dad got married, so you shouldn't go into that room too often anymore. You have to knock before you go in."
Xiaoze frowned and asked his grandmother, "So, when I call my aunt 'Auntie' or 'Mom'?"
He hadn't called out "Mom" for so many years, and he felt he couldn't quite bring himself to do it.
Zhao's mother didn't say anything to force her.
Because of this issue of addressing children, Liang Qing had privately spoken to Zhao's mother, saying that it was necessary to consider the children's opinions; if they didn't want to call her "Dad" or "Mom," they shouldn't force them.
Then Zhao's mother said, "Well, that depends on what you mean. But from now on, you can't call me 'Auntie.' If you don't want to call me 'Mom,' then you can call me 'Auntie.'"
Xiaoze then looked at Niannian and asked her, "Little sister, when you call me Dad, do you call me Dad or Uncle?"
Niannian obediently replied, "I'm willing to call him Dad. Uncle told me I can call him whatever I want. But Mom is now married to Uncle, and Uncle said he'll be my dad from now on, so naturally I have to call him Dad."
Xiaoze pursed his lips. "My dad is now your dad."
Niannian said, "Then my mother has become your mother too, right? Brother Xiaoze, we are a family now. Grandpa and Grandma say we are siblings, so we are even closer."
Xiaoze thought about it carefully.
"That seems to be the meaning."
“Niannian, you are my own sister, and I am your own brother. I will take good care of you.”
Niannian smiled and said, "Really? But Brother Xiaoze really likes Sanbao. I heard Dabao and Erbao talking about how you follow Sanbao around like a puppy."
Niannian laughed heartily as she spoke.
As Zhao's mother listened to her grandson and granddaughter's conversation, she thought to herself, "No wonder my son is interested in Wen Qiao."
She saw Wen Qiao in person at her son's wedding to Xiao Liang; that woman was truly beautiful.
Wen Qiao's daughter is also beautiful.
Wen Qiao and her daughter have completely captivated the father and son of her eldest son.
However, she wouldn't object if her grandson married such a beautiful girl in the future.
It all depends on whether her grandson has the ability.
Meanwhile, on the second floor, Liang Qing, after a heart-pounding ordeal, quickly dressed. As she got up, she noticed the stains on the sheets and, blushing, said to Zhao Qingzhou:
"Go downstairs and see what clothes Xiaoze is looking for. I'll tidy up the bed."
Zhao Qingzhou was already dressed and didn't think much about Liang Qing's words. He knew that Liang Qing was just not used to his presence yet, but in bed, she didn't reject him.
Over time, he will eventually have a place in her heart.
Zhao Qingzhou said "okay" and then went downstairs.
Liang Qing quickly pulled off the bed sheet. The bed sheet was a newly laid pure red, which looked very festive, but the dirt was still visible. She knew what those were, and then took the bed sheet to the bathroom.
She washed the dirty parts first, and then heard Zhao's mother calling her to eat.
Liang Qing hung the sheets out to dry and then went downstairs.
Fortunately, everyone was used to living together, and Zhao's mother and father didn't look at her strangely, still calling her Xiao Liang as usual.
Liang Qing just needs to change how she addresses them; she has to call them Mom and Dad instead of Uncle and Aunt.
Zhao Qingzhou and Liang Qing have a few days of honeymoon leave. During dinner, Zhao's mother suggested that the two of them go out for a few days. They don't have to go very far, just to Tianjin or Hebei would be fine.
Xiaoze definitely can't go to school.
Niannian was left at home; Zhao's mother said they would come and take care of her.
Liang Qing said she wanted to take Niannian for rehabilitation while she had the time, and Zhao Qingzhou immediately responded that he would accompany the mother and daughter.
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