Cao Xiaosong also looked out onto the street. Indeed, there was a girl next to the two children Zhou Xiang was holding. Hmm! He remembered it; it seemed to be Zhou Xiang's classmate.
"What a fuss! That's classmate Zhou Xiang. He must have come here to see her."
"oh!"
Zhou Xiang brought one adult and two children into the backyard of Dr. Cao's clinic. Jiang Weihua was already sitting on a chair in the yard.
Seeing two identical children, he couldn't hold them anymore and immediately stood up and walked over to them and squatted down, "Hello, Jiankangkang, I am your uncle."
Jiankang looked up at his aunt and nodded, "Yes, that's what she calls me."
"Uncle Grandpa!"
"Uncle Grandpa!"
"Hey hey!" Jiang Weihua's eyes were slightly red with excitement. He took out the gift he had prepared from his pocket, two ordinary gold locks.
Not exceeding, not showing.
Zhou Xiang laughed helplessly. She said he was just pretending, right? This gift must have been prepared eight hundred years ago, just waiting for this day!
Zhou Xiang gestured to the two children to take it, and Jiang Weihua even took care of the two children himself. Zhou Xiang just let him do as he pleased.
I'll have to take it off when I get home anyway. He's already seven years old, in first grade. Who still wears something from infancy, especially one made of gold? I don't think any of the kids in town have silver.
Xiao Chunmei looked suspicious.
Zhou wanted to ask the two children to play with their young and handsome uncle and grandfather, and she wanted to chat with their Aunt Mei. Jiankang nodded obediently.
Cao Xiaosong was very tactful and took the two girls into the main house, leaving the main house for them. He then went out to the yard and listened to the two children's childish chatter.
Xiao Chunmei nervously grabbed Zhou Xiang's hand and asked, "Do you have something to say to me?"
Zhou Xiang pulled her to sit on the long bench, "Yes, it's about my third brother. Before I say it, let me ask you, do you like or love my third brother?"
Xiao Chunmei paused for a moment after hearing this, then answered honestly, "It's more than just liking him. If I were to live and die for him, I still find it a little difficult to do so. However, I think Zhou Hua's feelings for me are deeper. He's even jealous of you, which makes me feel very sweet."
Zhou Xiang sighed inwardly, thinking that his third brother was insecure, especially in his relationships. However, he still had to say what needed to be said.
…
Xiao Chunmei shed tears as she listened. No wonder Zhou Hua always wanted to hold her tightly.
He had such a miserable childhood and must have lacked a sense of security. If Zhou hadn't wanted to tell her, she would have found it hard to imagine how the little boy could have survived the dark abuse.
Sleeping on the street, crawling through culverts, and walking back to the town, none of these things are something a child of a few years old can do.
He tried very hard to escape, but no one could save him. Even strangers treated him better than the old lady.
Even though Zhou Xiang had pulled him out of the abyss, after five years of darkness, how had he managed to get out of the shadows? How had he managed to connect with people?
Zhou Xiang answered her, "I didn't let him go home because strangers were safer for him. I put him and Zuo Heng together, two boys who were starving for love. It took more than a year for him to finally move on. It wasn't until he met you that he began to feel alive again. You are his sunshine and oxygen."
Xiao Chunmei suppressed the pounding of her heart. She felt that at this moment, she must have fallen in love with Zhou Hua. The boy who had worked hard and fought for himself and struggled to walk out of the darkness was so brave and strong, enduring the pain and trying to transform himself.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Zhou Xiang then told her everything from the beginning of her acquaintance with Jiang Weihua, to the day of her housewarming, and then to her visit to Jiang Xing'an after the national competition.
"I think I should take the initiative to tell Third Brother. This matter can't be concealed for much longer. Now that you are by his side, letting him know everything may provide some buffer."
Xiao Chunmei thought about it for a long time, so long that Zhou Xiang thought she wanted to escape. Then she spoke, "Okay, I'm willing to accompany him. In the past, he relied entirely on his own efforts. This time, I will accompany him."
"Then, let's go back!"
"good!"
The two stood up and prepared to go out, and saw Jiang Weihua leaning against the door frame, trying hard to hold back his tears.
He didn't mean to eavesdrop, he just wanted to come in and pour some water for his two uncles and grandsons.
However, after Zhou Xiang's description, it was much more intuitive and painful than facing the investigation report.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He murmured to Zhou Xiang.
Zhou Xiang frowned. "You're not wrong. It's others who are wrong, not you. You don't need to feel guilty. If you want to make amends because you feel guilty, it should be to my third brother. When he finds out and is willing to forgive you, you can enter the Zhou family. Just pray!"
Hearing this, Jiang Weihua's eyes lit up and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Okay! I will definitely get it."
Zhou Xiang left with one adult and two children.
Jiang Weihua sat in the yard for a long time, then called home and described to his father what he had just heard.
Finally, she said, "If I can find true love in this life, I will get married. If not, please don't force me. The better you treat me, the more guilty I will feel, and the more I will hate you, because your love is too despicable, and I would rather not have parents like you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to speak. He really hated that such people were actually his parents?
After Jiang Xing'an was bombarded with criticism from his son and hung up the phone, he felt very upset.
My son was already so angry when he heard it from his own mouth. What about those who have experienced it personally?
Zhou Hua asked him, can he forgive me?
But was he still qualified to ask for forgiveness? If he was in his forties, he was no longer young, and he couldn't use youthful recklessness to explain his mistakes.
There is only one word, the word my son used, despicable!
It turns out that he is a despicable person who is looked down upon by himself and the public.
At the dinner table, Xiao Chunmei would help Zhou Hua pick up some food from time to time because she remembered what Zhou Hua liked to eat.
Zhou Hua happily finished his lunch when his girlfriend pulled him aside to confess her love. "Zhou Hua, I love you too. You don't have to worry about losing me. I will always be with you no matter what happens. You have to be strong."
Although Zhou Hua felt that this was a bit strange, he was very happy to be confessed by his girlfriend. He lowered his head and put his nose to hers.
"Meizi, is that true? You're not feeling grateful to your sister. You just simply love me, right?"
Seeing that he was still so unconfident at the moment, Xiao Chunmei sighed softly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his thin lips.
Zhou paused for a moment, then immediately turned from passive to active and hugged his beloved girl tightly.
Xiao Chunmei was almost unable to breathe from the kiss. This fool usually only dared to kiss her lightly.
He would just hug her and then let go. He never dared to be too presumptuous, for fear that she would be angry or ignore him.
Now, he dares to kiss her like this?
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