Intercepting the Boyfriend When he Was Young

Song Zhe had made preparations a long time ago, and after waiting for Jianghuai An’s response, he hurried to the school with someone.

Jianghuai waited at the school gate early in the morning. After Song Zhe arrived, a group of people waited for Jiang Si to come out at the gate.

Jiang Si is a member of the school basketball team, but is short-sighted, and usually does not deal with the group of people like Jianghuai'an, so his nickname is Jiang Siyan, and he is called Jiang Sigou.

Jiang Huai'an waited for a while before Jiang Si walked out. He didn't come out alone. He came out with a group of boys in high school laughing and joking.

The leader of the group of boys in high school was Zhao Ming, a student in Class 16 of high school. So Jiang Si was unfair to be a referee this time, obviously because of Zhao Ming's relationship. They might have thought that Jianghuai An would come to block Jiang Si, so they deliberately escorted Jiang Si out.

Wu Yi saw it from a distance, "Bah" and then said: "I knew it was them."

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, and led some people back, a little far away from the school gate, hiding in an alley in an ambush. Jiang Si and Zhao Ming talked and walked out with a smile. A group of people walked on the side of the road to the nearest KTV. Without walking for a while, Jiang Huai An rushed out of the alley directly, kicking Jiang Si on top of him. When Jiang Si smashed his fist!

Jiang Huai'an moved extremely fast, Song Zhe was the first to react, shouting: "Hit!", and then rushed forward.

The two gangs scrambled together, Song Zhe blocked Zhao Ming, and Jiang Huai An directly pressed Jiang Si to the ground, playing alone, Jiang Si was not Jiang Huai An's opponent at all.

Jiang Huai'an hit Jiang Si's face with a punch and snarled, "Blow the black whistle, right? Blind, right? Why, you can offend me, but can't offend Zhao Ming?! Since your **** brain has a pit, today How about I smash out a few more for you?"

"Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Si resisted at first, but after a few strokes, he was restrained to death by Jianghuai An. He held his head and stopped moving, and kept howling: "Brother Jiang, I have something to say!"

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, thinking of Xia Chiu Chiu's injuries, and cast all his anger on Jiang Si until the police car rang in the distance, Song Zhe shouted "Retreat", and the group hurried away.

Fighting in the student days always had their own rules. People like Jiang Si were not clean. Jianghuai An ran away with people. Zhao Ming also hurriedly took Jiang Si to other places. When the police car arrived, these students I ran away a long time ago.

After Jiang Huai'an, Song Zhe and Wu Yi ran from the small alley to another street, Jiang Huai'an raised his hand and pressed the wound on his lips, and said to Song Zhe: "The girls in the third year of high school (16)..."

After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said: "Did they have played several sophomore girls before, and are still receiving protection fees?"

"Yeah, why are you asking this?" Wu Yi lowered his head and put a band-aid on the wound on his hand.

Wu Yi is five big and three thick, with a small wound. He has such a fine wound. It makes Jiang Huai'an a little uncomfortable. He can't help but said, "Can you not be such a mother?"

"Don't." Wu Yi didn't look up: "It's a big wound."

Jiang Huai'an didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued: "Go to school and tell those girls, I will cover them."

The group was talking and walking. Without saying a few words, JAC's mobile phone rang. JAC took out the mobile phone and recognized that it was Xia Yuanbao's phone number that had just been dialed, and felt a little nervous.

He hurriedly calmed everyone around him, then answered the phone and said politely and respectfully: "Hello, hello, I am Jiang Huai An."

"Oh, that, classmate, I'm Xia Chiu Chiu's father," Xia Yuanbao's voice came from inside. Jiang Huai An stood upright and almost wanted to bow to the phone, but he controlled himself and said politely: " Hello, uncle! Is there anything wrong with uncle?"

"That's it," Xia Yuanbao said with some worry: "I saw that there are some injuries on Chiu Chiu's body... It doesn't look like a normal wound, is Chiu Chiu beaten by someone?"

Jiang Huai'an was silent for a moment. He didn't know if Xia Chuchu was willing to tell Xia Yuanbao these words, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that Xia Chuchu was different from these people. She was innocent, and there was nothing going on The teacher hates the handle. If you are beaten, you should sue the teacher.

So he sighed and told Xia Yuanbao what happened on the basketball court today.

Xia Yuanbao listened in silence without saying a word. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Um, classmate, isn't it the first time those hitting people hit people?"

"Well, yes." Jiang Huai'an's mind turned quickly, thinking about what Xia Yuanbao is going to do, Xia Yuanbao suddenly got up and asked: "Classmate, you and our family are tweeting, are you good friends?"

"Um...yes, uncle!"

Jiang Huai An didn't know why, so he blushed as he spoke.

Nearby Wu Yi and Song Zhe cast terrifying glances. They wanted to know what Jianghuai An was talking about.

Jiang Huai An actually blushed?

Calling with an uncle, he actually blushed?

Jiang Huai'an was very nervous, too nervous to pay attention to the eyes of the people next to him. But Xia Yuanbao was not very clear after listening to Jianghuai An’s words, so he knew in his heart and nodded: "Then I hope you can do me a favor. Can you send me detailed information about their beatings? I'll give you an email in a moment, so I'll trouble you."

Upon hearing this, Jianghuai An immediately understood what Xia Yuanbao was going to do, and hurriedly said: "Uncle rest assured, I will do this well!"

Xia Yuanbao liked Jianghuai An sensible, and quickly praised Jianghuai An. Xia Yuanbao's usual business people, boasting that it is addictive sweetness.

After the compliment, Jiang Huai An hung up the phone, and Song Zhe poked his head next to him: "Brother Xiao Jiang, what call is this?"

"It's nothing," Jiang Huai'an put away the phone and said with a smile on his lips: "Go, we have a new task."

"Ok?"

Song Zhe and Wu Yi turned around, Jiang Huaian walked forward with their hands in their trouser pockets: "They used to do the bad things, let's sort them out."

Song Zhe and Wu Yi understood that Jianghuai An did not plan to use force to change the text.

The group went to inquire about it, and after they figured out what the group of girls had done before, it was already night.

Jiang Huai'an returned to the house, and after entering the door, he saw a rag doll sitting on the sofa.

This house was built by Xia Chiu, and the layout inside is naturally in the style of a girl. This doll sits on the sofa every day, and Jiang Huai'an couldn't help laughing when she looked at the doll.

As he entered the door, he bowed his head and sent a message to Xia Chiu: "Is it better?"

Xia Chiu Chiu's fever had gone, and she was a little bored while lying in bed watching TV. Seeing Jiang Huai'an's message, she quickly replied with a "boring" expression.

Their class finally lost.

As soon as Jiang Huai An left, Shen Sui's level was unstoppable, and he was finally returned by one point. After Xia Chiu knew it, she didn't feel anything. Without her, it would be the first time in their class.

Therefore, when Jiang Huai An said that he was the captain of the championship team, he did not lie to her.

She had discovered the clues a long time ago, but she has never been willing to admit it or face it, until this time, Jiang Huai'an hugged her back.

She didn't like him because of what he said might be false. She liked this person, and one day, this person will return to the way she likes it.

Thinking of Jiang Huaian holding her to the infirmary, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, and her heart beat faster. She held the phone and sent him a message: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Huai'an entered the door, slumped on the sofa, looked at the message, thought about how the other party said this softly, and couldn't help but laugh.

He did not reply to this question because he did not deceive.

If you want to answer this question, you are thinking of her.

But he didn't want to answer, so he changed the subject and said: "The fever is gone?"

"Return."

"Currently at home?"

"Yes~"

"That's good, recuperate well."

Jiang Huai'an turned over, not knowing why in his mind, suddenly remembered the moment Xia Chiu-chuo held his hand.

He suddenly had a lot of questions to ask.

However, after thinking about it, he didn't ask for it.

Who is he to her?

He is no one.

So he opened his eyes and looked at the screen for a while, and said "good night".

Xia Chiu looked at that good night. In fact, she had a lot to say, but she couldn't say anything. After a long time, she took a deep breath and sent the decision she made to this person.

"Jiang Huai'an," she said seriously: "I will definitely, treat you very well, very well!"

Jiang Huai'an couldn't help laughing out loud when he looked at that sentence.

"It's kind of conscience."

He looked at that sentence, the discomfort in his heart slowly dissipated, and said: "Good to me, bring me a sauce-flavored pancake in the morning."

Xia Zhuo tweeted an "OK" question.

Jiang Huai'an likes to eat biscuits, soy sauce biscuits, scallion pancakes and egg-filled biscuits. He liked it before, but for him, she also learned to make a lot of biscuits.

Xia Chiu Chiu was a little excited, holding her mobile phone and ran out to look for her aunt, and asked her to prepare flour and various materials, and went back upstairs happily. The aunt was a little confused, and chased: "Miss, do you want to eat it yourself? Do you want to make it yourself?"

"Uh-huh!" Xia Chiu-chuo said badly that he was bringing it to Jianghuai An, so he said: "I...I want to eat it myself!"

Xia Jiaan has always been familiar with this kind of routine, and laughed out "pouch" on the side: "My sister is amazing, she can make pie all at once, I don't know if she wants to please someone..."

"Summer!"

Xia Chiu Chiu raised her voice, flushed, panting heavily, Xia Jiao quickly raised her hand, turned and ran.

In the next morning, Xia Chiu Chiu arrived at school early with a box of cakes. When Jiang Huai An entered the classroom with a yawn, he saw Xia Chiu Chiu sitting in his seat, looking at him expectantly.

It looks like a puppy who has been waiting for the owner for a long time. Jiang Huai'an couldn't help but smile, walked up to her, said hello: "So early?"

Xia Chuchu nodded, holding the lunch box, dragged him out and said, "Go, let's go out to eat."

JAC: "???"

What to eat out?

Jiang Huai An completely forgot the cakes of last night. When he walked to the promenade, Xia Chiu opened the box. JAC looked at the box of cakes and was completely shocked.

Xia Chiu-chuu handed him the chopsticks and said seriously: "You like to eat cakes. I brought you many kinds of them. I made them by myself. You can eat them!"

"I... I like to eat cakes, but I can't eat so much." Jiang Huai'an is in a subtle mood. On the one hand, he thinks this girl is really stupid. Where can anyone eat so many cakes? On the other hand, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. When someone treats you well, he can't wait to give you all the best.

He raised his head and wanted to tell Xia Chiu Chiu to do less in the future, but when he met Xia Chiu Chiu's somewhat guilty eyes, he immediately felt a huge sense of guilt and felt that he shouldn't treat others like this.

Moreover, this was made by Xia Chiu-chuo himself!

When thinking about this, Jiang Huai An felt that this cake must not be wasted, he must finish it.

So he took a deep breath and said, "I was joking just now, but I can actually eat it."

He picked up a scallion pancake with his chopsticks and started eating pancakes in the corridor.

After a while, Song Zhe came. Seeing the box of cakes, Song Zhe was stunned: "Huai'an, do you eat so many cakes today?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Chiu-chuu immediately felt that he was wrong, and that he had brought too much bread.

It's just that she just looked a little guilty, Jiang Huai'an immediately said: "Get out of school, can I control if I love to eat?"

As he said, he turned his head and tweeted with Xia Chuo: "Don't worry about them, I have a lot of appetite."

Xia Chiu was a little suspicious: "Really?"

Jiang Huai'an nodded earnestly: "Really!"

So Xia Chuo smiled, and said seriously: "I knew that you have a huge appetite."

JAC: "..."

No matter how old you are, you can't finish so many loaves.

But in order for Xia Chiu Chiu not to feel guilty, he gritted his teeth and started to eat. Wu Yi came over and saw so many cakes that he was about to speak, so he was dragged away by Song Zhe.

After eating enough to ring the class bell, Jiang Huai An barely finished eating, and then Xia Chuo and Xia Chiu returned to their seats with an empty box.

Jiang Huai'an felt that he was going to die, but his face still didn't show up. When they returned to their positions, Wu Yi was talking to Song Zhe, and seeing the empty lunch box, he couldn't help saying: "Fuck, cake king, this Yes."

The cake king Jiang Huai An Youyou looked over and didn't even have the courage to say "get out".

I'm afraid of vomiting out when I open my mouth.

During the whole morning class, Jianghuai An didn't say a word. After the get out of class, Jianghuai An finally slowed down and went to the bathroom with Song Zhewuyi.

After entering the toilet, Song Zhe smiled and put on Jiang Huai'an's shoulders and said: "The king of cakes is awesome, you can eat so much."

"Fuck off," Jiang Huaian shook him away, dissatisfied: "I'm afraid you want to die."

Song Zhe smiled and walked away. Wu Yi turned his head and looked at Jianghuai An and said, "Why do you want to finish so many cakes?"

"That was made by Xia Chiu-chuo himself," Song Zhe added next to him: "If you don't finish eating, it will hurt people's self-esteem. Brother Jiang, right?"

"Go away, stop talking nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense that you don't know it?" Song Zhe smiled, his eyes were all clear: "Our brother Jiang, it is a young man who is cherishing spring, the iron tree is blooming, and the golden wind and jade dew meet..."

"Ball," Jiang Huai'an pushed Song Zhe away: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm not in this relationship with Xia Chuchu."

"What's the relationship?" Wu Yi was very curious, Jiang Huai An thought for a while, found a word and said: "Brother-sister relationship!"

Song Zhe: "..."

He looked at Jiang Huai'an, his face full of words, and for a long time, he finally said: "Congratulations, I found my long-lost sister."

"Okay," Jiang Huai An said, washing her hands, dissatisfied: "She has other people she likes, what can I do? I just think she has helped me a lot and took care of me like a girl, so don't talk nonsense. ."

Hearing this, Song Zhe was a little surprised.

He originally thought that it was the atmosphere of Jiang Huai An and Xia Chiu, sooner or later, but when Jiang Huai An said so, he was a little uncertain, so he restrained his laughter, nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. "

When Jiang Huai-an returned to the classroom, Xia Chiu-chuo had already put all the books away. This time she put away not only her own books, but also his.

Jiang Huai'an couldn't help but feel a little strange, why is she nosy so much today?

He was puzzled, so he asked, Xia Chiu said seriously: "Jianghuai'an, I don't think you can do this."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai'an raised his brows: "How am I?"

"You should study hard."

Xia Chiu-chuu said seriously: "Look, you are so smart and don't focus on studying, how bad it is."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai An "puchi" laughed: "Xia Chuchu, you took the wrong medicine, right?"

"No," Xia Chiu shook her head. When she talked, she always looked like a child, but her stern look made people know that she was not kidding. She looked at him and said seriously: "Jianghuai An, everyone should do what they do. You are a student, and you want to go to college, then you should take the best. When you work, you should Everything is done to the best."

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, he looked at Xia Chiu, his heart moved.

He knows this sentence.

When he was young, his mother Yang Qing said that.

She always said to him, Huai'an, everything in your hands should be done well.

These words were engraved in his bones, and he remembered them for a long time. His academic performance is the best, and his sports are the best. In everything, he either does not choose, but after choosing, he will never give up.

At that time Jiang Cheng still loved him very much and would accompany him to make kites for him.

His grandfather always said that Huai'an must be the best and the best in the future.

When did it become?

When did you start to like to see Jiang Cheng's furious and angry appearance?

Jiang Huai'an looked at Xia Chiu, and suddenly felt that countless memories appeared in his heart. He retracted his gaze, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry about it."

"Jiang Huai'an," Xia Chiu said, knowing that it is difficult for a person to change, so he said: "If you don't attend class, then I will help you take notes, OK? I'm done, you go back and see."

"It's up to you." Jiang Huaian lay down, planning to sleep, and said stiffly: "I love watching you, I won't watch it."

Xia Chiu Tzu was helpless, and pushed him: "Jiang Huai An, don't sleep, listen to class."

"You..." Jiang Huai'an was a little irritable, raised his head and met Xia Chiu's eyes.

The other party's eyes were clear and firm, and his heavy words were taken back. He took a deep breath and slowly said, "Xia Chiu, you are the same as before, I sleep, you listen to the class, can't you?"

"No." Xia Chiu shook his head: "I can't look at you."

"Who the **** are you mine?" Jiang Huai'an couldn't help it: "You are my mother? My family? My family doesn't care about me. Why do you?"

Xia Yujiu didn't speak, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

She does not have any qualifications now, but since she is back, she can't look at Jiang Huai An like this.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Huai'an thought she was scared by herself, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, you listen to the class, I won't..."

"So," Xia Chiu raised his head to look at him: "What can I do to be qualified to control you?"

"puff…"

Song Zhe, who had been pretending to be a dead person, sat in the back, spitting out water.

When Jiang Huai'an heard this, his face blushed instantly, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to put Xia Chiu Chiu's body at all. He stuttered and said: "You...you are crazy, you are."

Without realizing the embarrassment of Jiang Huai An, Xia Jue-chuo said seriously and firmly: "I want to control you, how can I be qualified?"

"I won't tell you anymore," Jiang Huai An stood up abruptly, turned around and said: "You are crazy, you are."

With that, he walked out hastily. Song Zhe lay on the table, laughing so hard that he couldn't afford to laugh.

Xia Chiu frowned and turned to look at Song Zhe: "What are you laughing at?"

"No," Song Zhe smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing."

Xia Chiu Chiu didn't care about him either. She was worried that Jiang Huai An would skip class, so she turned to chase Jiang Huai An.

Jiang Huai An left the classroom and felt calmer.

He felt a little irritable, and he didn't understand why Xia Chiu Chiu suddenly became so annoying. When the class bell rang, he quickened his pace, planning to go out to play games over the wall.

However, as soon as he walked to the playground, he heard a rush of running behind him, and then Xia's chirp sounded behind him.

"Jiang Huai'an!"

Jiang Huai'an turned his head and saw Xia Chiu-chuu standing behind him, stubbornly saying: "Don't skip class, go back to class!"

Jiang Huai'an frowned. He was really annoyed this time, and said seriously: "Xia Chiu Chiu, you just need to take care of yourself, can you just leave me alone?"

"No!"

Xia Chiu-tweet replied: "I have to take care of you, do you know that reading is important?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huai An couldn't help laughing: "I know, but what about it?"

"Anyway, I'm such a bad guy," Jiang Huai'an looked into the distance, with a cold and calm expression: "Anyway, I am rubbish, rubbish, my grades are poor, I skip class, I fight, I play games, I've been a kid in my life. Fuck, that's it."

"Jiang Huai'an..." Xia Chiu looked at him and couldn't say anything for a moment.

She never thought that one day Jiang Huai An would talk to her like this. She knew that Jiang Huai An, always calm and calm, always proud and uplifting, he is the proud son of heaven, no one would ever say that Jiang Huai An is a rubbish.

She stared at him blankly, Jiang Huaian looked back at her and smiled bitterly.

"I am still a good girl because I smoke and drink. Such words are false. Rubbish is rubbish, that's it. You are different from me, Xia Chiu..."

There was a sigh in his voice, and he said helplessly: "Go back to class, I'll go out to play games."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, Xia Chuchu rushed up, grabbed him, and said seriously: "No, you and me go back."

"Xia Chiu!"

Jiang Huai'an was completely angry, raised his voice suddenly, and raised his fist: "Do you **** think I can't beat you?!"

Jiang Huai'an roared fiercely, and he became fierce with a stern anger, and Xia Chiu-chuo was shocked there on the spot. Jiang Huaian looked at the little girl with trepidation in her eyes, and suddenly felt regretful in her heart.

What do you care about with a little girl?

He pursed his lips, trying to apologize, but he couldn't say what he said.

He shook off Xia Chiu Chiu's hand, quickly walked to the edge of the wall, cleanly overturned the wall, and disappeared into Xia Chiu Chiu's line of sight.

Xia Chiu watched him leave in a daze, only to react after a long time.

This is not her JAC.

She is particularly aware that this Jianghuai An is really not the Jianghuai An of the year.

He would yell at her, he might also hit her, he was not really so innocent and harmless.

Countless grievances flooded in Xia Chiu's instant, and she clenched her fists, feeling confused.

She felt a little sore in her eyes, she raised her hand and wiped her tears and went to the toilet.

As soon as I entered the toilet, tears flowed down.

Jianghuai An is gone.

In her heart, she realized very clearly that even if this person has the shadow of Jiang Huai An, even if this person occasionally has the gentleness she loves, this person is not the one she knows Jiang Huai An.

She couldn't tell how she felt, so she felt very sad and wronged.

She splashed water on her face again and again in front of the tap, trying to clean the traces of crying. After class was over, she finally recovered her calm. She looked in the mirror and the eyes of the people inside were a little red and swollen.

She calmed down now, and after crying and venting, she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

In fact, this Jianghuai An is different from before, she has known it a long time ago.

From the minute she accepted him, her task should be to change him, make him better, let him walk the way he should have gone, and become as shiny as the Jiang Huaian she met back then.

"Xia Chiu," she looked at herself in the mirror, and clenched her fists: "You can!"

After encouraging herself, someone came to the toilet at this time. She wiped away her tears and returned to the classroom.

When Song Zhe saw her coming back alone, he was about to ask how she and Jiang Huai An were. He found that her eyes were a little red, but her face was calm and calm, and she didn't look like a quarrel.

Song Zhe let out a "fuck" in his heart, not daring to speak, Xia Chiu sat down, picked up the notebook, spread out two notes, and poked the person in front of them.

The guy sitting in the front is called Qian Xiong. He is a hardworking but inefficient person. He takes notes in every class, but his grades are never good. Xia Chiu Chiu borrowed notes from him. Qian Xiong saw Xia Chiu Chiu's somewhat swollen eyes. After a daze, he worried and said, "Xia Chiu Chiu, did Jianghuai An bully you?"

Xia Chuchu shook his head: "Nothing."

Qian Xiong was silent for a while, and said slowly: "If Jiang Huai An bullies you...I...I..."

Xia Chiu-tzu was trying to persuade Qian Xiong not to do anything out of the ordinary, when she heard Qian Xiong say: "I'll help you sue the teacher!"

Xia Chiu: "..."

"Thank you," Xia Chiu smiled, "I will sue the teacher myself."

After speaking, Xia Chiu-chuo lowered her head and began to copy Qian Xiong's notes.

After going to class for a while, Xia Chiu Chiu listened to the class carefully and took notes in every detail.

In fact, she didn't understand many things. Xia Chiu-chuo didn't read books seriously since she was a child, and passed the exams all the way, but after all, after finishing college, even if it was three books, her comprehension ability was better than that of the real freshman.

Although she doesn't understand a lot, she can understand a lot. After she got home, she copied a note for Jiang Huai An before she started to do her homework.

Jiang Huai'an never contacted her. He stayed in the Internet cafe, playing games dimly.

After school was over, Song Zhe and Wu Yi brought some people to the Internet cafe to find him. Song Zhe sat next to him and sighed: "Brother Jiang."

"Say."

Jiang Huai'an fought extremely fiercely against the screen.

Song Zhe looked at him, probably guessed something, and said to him: "Xia Chuo cried."

Jianghuai paused, and the person on the screen died.

Song Zhe patted him on the shoulder: "Why bother? You say yes?"

"I don't like others to take care of me," Jiang Huai An said calmly: "No one can do it. I take my own way, and no one needs to take care of it."

Song Zhe didn't speak. After a long time, he patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, then I will accompany you."

Jiang Huai'an raised his eyes to look at Song Zhe, and Song Zhe smiled: "Everyone understands the truth, but none of them can do it. I am, and so is Xia Chiu."

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, he lowered his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly responded.

When Jiang Huai An was playing games in the Internet cafe, the living room in Jiang's house was full of people.

In the middle of the living room is an old man over seventy years old. He is sitting in a wheelchair with a calm expression. Behind him stood a man who appeared to be in his early thirties. He was wearing a beige suit with a calm expression. This was Jiang Yan, the adopted son of the Jiang family and the second uncle of Jiang Huai'an.

On the other hand, Jiang Cheng and Xu Qingqing sat on the left hand side of the old man, their expressions a little nervous. On the other side sat a woman, wearing a red cheongsam, holding a tea cup, blowing the leaves floating on the tea cup. They were Jiang Cheng’s older sister, Miss Jiang from the Jiang family. .

"What you drove Huai'an out of this matter, you know in your heart."

The old man spoke slowly and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Cheng. His voice was calm and his tone didn't fluctuate. However, Jiang Cheng knew that this man had a temperament and couldn't help clenching his fists.

The old man coughed slightly and said slowly: "I'm not very patient. I reminded you before that if Huai'an doesn't come back, you know what will happen to you."

"Dad," Jiang Cheng frowned, "I know you spoil Huai'an, but you can't be too partial, you will spoil your child like this."

"I'm too partial?" The old man sneered: "Is it too partial or you too partial? I don't know what kind of temper Huai'an is. Even if he is wrong, it is you who forced him! You will find him for me. Come back, otherwise you don’t even want to inherit the property in my hands!"

"Dad," Jiang Cheng raised his eyes to look at the old man, with a tired expression: "After so many years, do you think I want your property?"

The old man didn't speak, the woman beside him put down the tea cup, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Jiang Cheng quietly.

Jiang Cheng sighed, a little helpless: "Dad, I do everything for Huai'an. He really...really isn't what you think it is."

"Jiangcheng," the old man closed his eyes: "You really think I'm old..."

"dad…"

"Kneel down!"

The old man suddenly raised his voice. Jiang Cheng stiffened and didn't move. Jiang Lan, who had been watching the show next to him, raised his eyes and calmly said, "The third brother, Dad made you kneel down."

Jiang Cheng was reminded to stand stiff and kneel in front of the old man. The old man raised his crutches and furiously, and slammed Jiang Cheng on his body, and roared: "What did you do to Huai'an? Do you still say I'm old? Say I've been. Yes? You get me back, get him back! You..."

"Dad!" Xu Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, and said anxiously, "We went to find it, but he didn't come back by himself! Acheng is his father. He was fighting outside to cause trouble, and Acheng even disciplined him..."

"Shut up!" The old man turned his head abruptly and roared: "What kind of stuff are you worthy of speaking in front of me? If it weren't for you, Huai'an would be like this?! Xu Qingqing, get out of the Jiang family! Get out!"

Xu Qingqing calmed down after hearing this.

"Okay," she nodded, and said seriously: "I said, if you don't believe me, then just take a look and see what your good grandson looks like!"

With that, she took out her mobile phone, turned on the projection of the TV, and directly projected a video.

In the video, Jiang Huai'an was fighting. He was extremely proficient. Everyone next to him called him Jiang Ge. This was obviously not the first time.

The old man frowned, Jiang Lan straightened up, and looked at the video. Only Jiang Yan was calm, and he didn't seem surprised at all.

After Jiang Huai'an finished the fight, he ran away cleanly. Then there were many clips. He went to sleep in class, he played games in the Internet cafe, he sent Xia Chiu home, and he and Song Zhe were drinking at the bar together...

"Dad, I know you haven't looked down upon me all the time. I feel that I'm messing up and Acheng is partial, but you see him like this," Xu Qingqing said with red eyes, "Is it that I want to control him? Is it that Acheng wants to harm him? I asked myself to marry into Jiang’s house. It’s always been good to Huai’an, but can I just ignore him like this? Can Acheng ignore it?”

The old man did not speak, Jiang Lan said with some worry: "Dad..."

"Boss," the old man turned to look at her, and said calmly: "Look where Huai'an is."

Jiang Lan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and sighed: "Okay."

With that said, she went out and told the people outside: "Call the Song family and ask them to find Song Zhe's location."

After a while, the Song family contacted Song Zhe and reported a position. Jiang Lan went back and reported it to the old man.

The old man nodded, had the car prepared, and went straight out.

It rained lightly outside. As soon as the old man walked out, Xu Qingqing collapsed. Jiang Yan stepped forward to Fujiang City: "Big brother has worked hard."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, with a bitter expression on his face: "It's also my father... Hey."

He did not go on, but everyone knew it well.

Old man Jiang prefers his grandson, which is something everyone knows.

When Jiang Huai'an and Song Zhe played the game until eleven o'clock, Jiang Huai'an looked at his watch and said, "Go, go back."

"Huh? So early?"

Song Zhe was a little surprised, Jiang Huai An couldn't help but laughed: "Did your family just call you to urge you to go back? It's too early for you?"

"Hey," Song Zhe waved his hand: "My mother played mahjong by herself, so how can I take care of me? It was the aunt who called and asked me when I would go back. My mother would definitely not be back before three o'clock tonight. Play another round?"

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, and played games all afternoon. His mind was much calmer. He thought of Xia Chiu, and felt that he had indeed passed a little today.

He slowly said: "Forget it, I'll go home first, you can fight slowly."

Song Zhezheng was playing happily, waved his hand, and continued with Wu Yi.

Jiang Huai'an went out, and it rained lightly outside. He stood at the door, called the car, and waited at the door.

The sound of the rain was pattering, Jiang Huai'an looked up at the rain, wondering how to apologize to Xia Chiu after a while.

After a while, he suddenly heard an old voice: "Huai'an..."

Jiang Huai'an suddenly stiffened and looked up at the source of the sound.

Jiang Lan stood at the end of the promenade with Jiang Lan's support, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Jiang Huai'an opened his mouth and cried out hoarsely: "Grandpa..."

"Huai'an," Mr. Jiang said slowly: "Why did you become like this?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huai An did not speak. He was silent. After a long time, he smiled bitterly, "What have I become?"

Elder Jiang didn't answer, he sighed: "I used to beat your dad, thinking that he was wrong, but now I finally think, Huai'an, I'm old."

"What have I become?!"

Jiang Huai'an suddenly raised his head, looked at Mr. Jiang, and screamed: "What do you think I am like, tell me, what do you look like when you look at me now?!"

Elder Jiang didn't speak, he squeezed his crutches, and his body trembled slightly, showing his anger.

He is a person who has seen strong winds and waves. He has always been happy and angry. However, looking at Jiang Huai'an at this moment, he can't suppress his emotions, and suddenly said: "What do you look like still use me to say?! Do you still use me to talk about your bastard? When will my Jiang family give birth to unscrupulous offspring like you, and lose the face of our family!"

Jiang Huai'an didn't speak, he looked at Mr. Jiang with a stubborn and proud expression.

He didn't want to speak, he wanted to turn his head away.

Yes, he lost the Jiang family's face, so ignore him, give up him, everyone is bad to him, and he can hate and hate unscrupulously.

But reason told him.

This is the old man who believes in him and loves him for a long time.

This is the grandpa who has been protecting him.

So he used all the pride, the self-esteem of the young man, and said hoarsely: "Grandpa, I, not as bad as you think."

"I can't see it."

Old man Jiang closed his eyes: "Jiang Huai An, look at what you do, how can I believe you are not that bad?"

"Perhaps your dad is right," he turned around, trembling, and walked back: "You really are just rubbish."

Garbage, waste.

These words rushed to Jiang Huai'an's mind, he clenched his fist and said nothing.

Jiang Cheng always used these words to describe him. He knew that Jiang Cheng never cared or loved him.

Has he not worked hard?

Didn't he try his best to be a good boy?

He worked so hard and tried so hard. When his mother was seriously ill in bed, he was so afraid of being abandoned. He used his best to be a good child, but what happened?

He watched the old man go away, knowing that he was in Jiang's family, and among his relatives, the only trust and support was gone.

Jiang Huai An told himself to hold back, it was no big deal.

He got used to it anyway, he didn't care.

But he couldn't hold it, there was no way, he still felt sad, Jiang Cheng scolded 10,000 rubbish, and there was no such thing as a grandfather, which was painful.

There was a kind of loneliness coming out of the soles of his feet, and he fully understood it.

He is gone, he has nothing.

From the moment his mother died, from the moment his brother was born, the unique love that belonged to him was gone.

He is not irreplaceable.

No one will pour all love on him unconditionally.

He really hopes that there is someone, he really wants to have someone, watching him wholeheartedly, and treating him wholeheartedly.

Trust him, look forward to him, and accompany him.

He walked into the rain and wanted to find a place to rest for a while. He didn't know where to rest, so he kept walking aimlessly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he finally felt a little tired. There was a step beside him. He went down and saw cars coming and going in the heavy rain.

Someone drove and went home by himself, but no one picked him up.

He is a man, he has always been.

But he didn't want to, he didn't want to be alone.

He took out his phone and tremblingly opened Song Zhe's dialog on the phone screen.

"Brother, it's raining heavily, do you have an umbrella?"

"Don't be hypocritical," Song Zhe quickly replied: "Take a taxi and go back by yourself, and I will reimburse you."

Jiang Huai'an didn't reply, he asked about it all by himself.

Is there an umbrella?

The rain is heavy.

I am so cold.

Can you give me an umbrella?

Someone is asleep, someone is under the control of his mother, it is too late, and the rain is too heavy, who will give you an umbrella?

He finally sent Xia Chiu-chuo, the head of the grass dumpling, as if it were his only hope.

However, the other party did not reply, and his heart sank bit by bit.

Suddenly he thought, if Xia Chiu-chuo found that Jianghuai'an, would she give him an umbrella?

Will it?

She said that she wanted to protect him from the wind and rain, she wanted to defeat all those who bullied him, to protect him, and to give him the best memories of his youth.

Why, that Jianghuai An can't be himself?