Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

Chu Jin closed his eyes hard and opened them again, as if confirming whether this was a dream.

The ears could not hear any sound for a moment, only roaring, as if time had stopped.

Until a cold little hand held his wrist, the soft fingertips were slightly damp, this clear touch pulled him back to reality.

The world gradually became clearer, and he heard the girl's soft voice, "Chu Jin, let's go home."

"Well, go home." Chu Jin's voice was dry.

Along the way, Song Qiaoxi was very quiet, did not loosen his wrist, held on tightly, and did not ask a single word.

Both are smart children, fully sensible at the age of thirteen or four.

The farce that happened in Chu's house just now made Song Qiaoxi suddenly realize that Chu Jin is really Grandpa Chu's grandson.

I also let her know that Chu Jin's little uncle looks really terrible, and the whole person's spirit is not normal...

Is that person who sold all of Chu Jin's father and mother's property, and then the world evaporated?

Although Chu Jin's little uncle looked six or seven points similar to Chu Jin's appearance, he was far from Chu Jin and Grandpa Chu in terms of speech, manners, and temperament.

She didn't have a deep impression of Chu's father, and she hadn't seen each other a few times when she was a child.

I just remember that the other party is a handsome and tall uncle, who always smiles gently and is polite to everyone. The temperament is really different from the uncles in the old courtyard of Qizhou?

In seven years, the two children have not been separated for a single day. Every day, she is doing her best to treat him well.

Because Song Qiaoxi knew that her parents and herself were Chu Jin's only relatives in this world.

Facing the sudden appearance of my grandfather, and my little uncle...

Chu Jin's family appeared in front of him in such a way. The 13-year-old girl was in a complicated mood and was not happy at all.

It stands to reason that many people in the world who have blood relations treat Chu well, and she should be happy.

But Song Qiaoxi couldn't be happy anyway.

Because these two people have directly or indirectly hurt Chu Jin.

Chu Jin is undoubtedly special to himself.

When he was seven years old, he rescued her. The two of them held hands, and grew up stumbling together. She lost him once, and looked for him again. Song Qiaoxi vowed that she would never let Chu Jin's hand go.

If there was anyone or something in this world that would hurt Chu Jin, Song Qiaoxi would not hesitate to stand in front of him and guard him.

As a child, Chu Jin had suffered too much.

The farce I saw in the "rich family" today made Song Qiaoxi unable to understand. The simple family affection should have been unconditional love. Why did it become like this?

Could it be said that the life of a "rich" is really as complicated and difficult as it is played in a TV series?

But she also understood that Grandpa Chu recognizes Chu Jin, Chu Jin will have better development and go to a better school.

Uncle Zhao said that there is no successor to the Chu family.

Chu Jin is so smart and outstanding. Grandpa Chu will definitely value him and train him as a successor...

The little girl clenched his wrist tightly and stood downstairs in her own home waiting for the elevator, even if her palms were sweating, she didn't want to let go.

With a light sigh, Song Qiaoxi quietly glanced at Chu Jin, the young man pursed his mouth, seeming to be thinking about something.

She looked at his frowning eyebrows and bit her lip.

There are not many things I can do for Chu Jin now.

The right to choose and decide is in Chu Jin's hands.

She just wanted to stay with him, hoping that he would be safe, happy and happy for the rest of his life, without frowning, and living in a loving environment all the time.

-

When the two people came home, Qiao Qin was answering the phone and nodded to them, "Okay, I see, it was an accident. I will have a good chat with the children. Well, they are all older children. There should be nothing wrong with you, please. Bother..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Qin walked over and touched Song Qiaoxi's head, "It was Mr. Chu's assistant Zhe Ming who made the call just now. He told the story all the time. Was it scared just now?"

"No, I wasn't scared." Song Qiaoxi shook her head, trying to make herself calm, without telling Chu Jin.

Moreover, Chu Chengbai did not touch her from start to finish. The appearance of him falling at Chu Jin's feet at the time was scary, but it was just nonsense. Uncle Mingzhe and the others quickly pulled him away.

"Extremely," Qiao Qin saw that there was nothing wrong with her daughter, and walked over to pat Chu Jin's shoulder, "The person who touched you is the youngest son of Mr. Chu, his name is Chu Chengbai. We don't give a specific comment on who he is. He is today I have been drinking and talking nonsense. Zheming will arrange a counselor to make an appointment for you to do psychological counseling. Don't be afraid, you Uncle Song and I will accompany you."

"Aunt Qiao, I don't need psychological counseling." Chu Jin's face was as usual, and he said lightly, "It's nothing more than running into a rotten person, disgusting like a fly, how can people be so squeamish? You need psychological counseling when you see a fly, too. It's the problem they are used to with the so-called "rich family"."

"Mom, I don't need psychological counseling either." Song Qiaoxi shook her head and said solemnly, "None of us are kids anymore. We just met a drunkard, so we won't take it to heart."

"..." Qiao Qin was stunned for a moment, what was the reaction of the two children?

She thought for a moment, if the two children are unwilling to force them to do psychological counseling, it will be counterproductive. It is better to observe the children's usual state.

Adolescent children are more sensitive, and Qiao Qin is not too long-winded, "Okay, then I will say no, you two will watch TV for a while. You can have dinner in half an hour. Dad won't come back to eat tonight, and there will be entertainment."

Song Qiaoxi had been carefully observing Chu Jin's expression all night.

He looks the same as usual, and his appetite is normal.

After dinner, Chu Jin still took the initiative to wash the dishes, and Song Qiaoxi followed to clean up the table.

Mother Song answered the phone call from Chu's assistant again at night, although on the phone, she repeatedly said that she didn't need to bring things over.

But the Chu family still sent a bunch of snacks and fruits over, saying that they were shocking the children, and Mingzhe personally came to apologize on behalf of Mr. Chu.

Everything seemed very peaceful, only Chu Jin was in a mess.

While washing the dishes, he was still thinking about the "nonsense" his uncle said when he recognized himself as his father.

Uncle, why do you want to apologize to your father? From his words, Chu Jin heard his uncle's dissatisfaction with his mother.

Could it be that the car accident that mom and dad experienced was related to the younger uncle?

At that time, parents went out at noon on the Lantern Festival in 1995 because of specific reasons?

Chu Jin thought about it for a long time. It was too long, and he couldn't remember it completely.

But this thing is really strange...

When Chu Jin was a child, he didn't have a deep impression of his little uncle. Unlike his mother's relatives, he would gather with his family during the holidays.

In my memory, the only relatives on my father's side were his little uncle who came to Qizhou occasionally to see him.

Saying to look at him, the little uncle doesn't talk to himself too much, and spends more time talking with his father.

It was too young at the time, but there is one thing that still remains fresh in his memory.

After my parents died in a car accident, my uncle arrived in Qizhou early in the morning.

Chu Jin still remembered that when he was crying and wanted to plunge into his younger uncle's arms, the man who looked like his father coldly pushed him away.

After that, Chu Jin only saw his uncle once or twice.

My uncle rented a house outside, so that Chu Jin no longer lived in the compound, and found a nanny for the six-year-old to take care of his daily life.

After more than half a year, the rent of the rented house was not renewed, and the salary of the nanny and aunt had not been received for several months.

The little uncle is like the world has evaporated, no one can contact him.

The nanny aunt kindly took Chu Jin to her own home and took care of her for half a month before contacting his uncle.

At the beginning of the uncle's house, the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt were very polite to Chu Jin, even more attentive than usual.

Before long, Chu Jin was awakened by a basin of cold water in the winter night, and his aunt yelled at him as a "losing money", "liar", "dead kid"...

At that time, he learned from the quarrel between his uncles and aunts that all the family properties left by his parents had been transferred away by his younger uncle, and no dime was left.

He didn't want to recall the experience at his uncle's house afterwards.

All the turning points were due to him wandering to the train station and inadvertently rescued the little girl like a sticky dumpling.

The little girl and her parents gave him a new home.

Today, watching my uncle hug his trouser legs...

Chu Jin even luckily thought, what if the little uncle didn't say his father's name? He can lie to himself, he doesn't know that person, he is not his father's brother.

He will never come to Beijing again in his life. The farther away he is from the so-called "rich Chu family", the better.

After sorting it out, Chu Jin only had two clear thoughts in his heart.

One thought, he didn't want to leave the Song family, another thought was to find out the truth about his parents' car accident.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and Father Song hadn't come home yet.

Mother Song answered a very long call in the study on the first floor. After hanging up, she drove Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin upstairs and let the two children wash and sleep first.

After taking a shower, Song Qiaoxi found that the hair dryer in her room had been put in the bathroom downstairs yesterday. She walked to the stairs and just wanted to turn on the light and go downstairs when she heard the door of the living room move.

It's Dad who is back.

Song Jianguo put down the bag in his hand, took out a stack of documents from it, and handed it to his wife. He lowered his voice and asked, "It's inconvenient to talk more on the phone. The children are asleep?"

"I told them all to go to the room to take a shower. They should be going to bed soon." Qiao Qin nodded, took the document, and pinched his eyebrows. "What's the specific attitude of Mr. Chu? What was the weekly news that you mentioned on the phone just now? Have you stopped?"

"The magazine has been stopped, and the part about Chu Jin in it is also stopped, but Chu Chengbai is also shrewd. Some of the materials are posted online and it will take time to delete." Song Jianguo pinched his eyebrows and sat down on the dining table and chair. "Mingzhe has an appointment with me for an interview tomorrow. Chu Laogang knows that his eldest son is gone and his mood is not good, but fortunately there is still Chu Jin. There is a grandson who has at least thoughts... "

Qiao Qin also sat at the dining table, looked at the materials in his hand, and fell to the table with anger, "It says, "Older Chu designed the car accident for the eldest son to return to Beijing to take over?"

Originally, I just wanted to kill my daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect my son to be in the car...No, what kind of mess is this? "

"Keep your voice down, the children are still upstairs." Song Jianguo lowered his voice and patted Qiao Qin's hand comfortingly. "This matter, the Chu family has already called the police to the police. Mr. Chu's attitude is very clear. He accepts everything. Investigating and collecting evidence, the police have officially opened the case. I think Mr. Chu is a bit stubborn, but he doesn't seem to be someone who can do this kind of thing."

"This matter has had a great impact on the child." Qiao Qin was still very angry. The previous generations' grievances, right and wrong, but Chu Jin was suffering, she was a mother, and every time she remembered Chu Jin's childhood experiences , My heart hurts like tearing.

Qiao Qin went on to say: "The Chu family's own family affairs have not been cleared up. My son has exploded his father's information, and wants to ruin his father. Didn't Lao Chu's brother sell his and Qiu Yu's property? Now, the money evaporates from the world?

Co-authoring is not about the world's evaporating, this is to continue to be his broad master with money!

I don't care about anything else, Chu treats him like a son as early as I can. Our family is not a rich family, but I can guarantee that I will treat Xi Xi as hell. Their so-called "rich family", even if they have money, can you go back without worry? "

"Don't get excited, Xiao Qiao, calm down. For so many years, haven't I treated everything as a son?" Song Jianguo scratched his head and said softly, "I have asked Lao Zhao to help with a lawyer. Now Lao Chu There was no mention of letting you go back. I will talk to him in person tomorrow, but..."

Song Jianguo pondered for a moment, and took Qiao Qin's hand, "Daughter-in-law, that's what I think. I'm fourteen years old this year, and he's a young man. This child is precocious, sensitive, and so smart. We are hiding it from him. I can't help it. I want to tell him the truth about these things. If Mr. Chu wants to talk to him all the time, we won't stop the children as long as they are willing."

"I know, that's..." Qiao Qin sobbed slightly, feeling full of distress for Chu, and blamed himself for not protecting him, "I still feel that there is nothing but that thin The small radish head with bones is so thin that there are only big eyes on the small face. When I first came to our house, I didn’t dare to eat more. I thought about my family first when I first came to our house. Almost smashed by the washboard..."

Qiao Qin couldn't help her tears, "We have known Lao Chu and Qiu Yu for so many years, and we are too careless. Why didn't we find that the child was suffering earlier and brought him back? The child’s legs were covered with scars at the time. It took three or four years to raise it."

After all, she was a mother. When Qiao Qin thought that the youngest son of the Chu family was a drunkard with an abnormal mentality, Mr. Chu hadn't cleared his suspicion, she said that she could not rest assured that Chu Jin could return to such a family.

Song Jianguo got up from the chair, walked to Qiao Qin's side, and stopped her shoulders with relief and said, "Of course I understand you, but the right to choose lies with the children themselves. We can't bear it anymore, the children are already independent individuals. I try my best to stay, regardless of the hukou issue or custody, I will find a way to solve the problem of how much money I ask for. But if we are willing to return to the Chu family, we can't stop it, don't you think?"

"..." Qiao Qin was silent.

"It's almost twelve o'clock. I'm going to see if the child is asleep. Chu Jin met Chu Chengbai today, and he probably recognized him." Song Jianguo said, looking up at the black hole in the staircase, "If I didn't sleep, I Let’s find out and talk about it first."

Song Jianguo understood Chu Jin, the child was silent on the surface, and he had ideas in his heart.

Fourteen is a very sensitive age in adolescence, and it is easy to think more about problems.

For children like Chu Jin with extremely high IQ and EQ, the best way to get along is to tell him the truth.

-

When Song Qiaoxi heard this, she took off her slippers and returned to her room gently.

She turned off the light in the room and lay down at the door listening to the movement outside.

Within a few minutes, there were footsteps and knocks on the door.

"Exhausted, are you asleep?" It was Dad's voice, followed by the sound of opening and closing doors.

Song Qiaoxi threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the quilt, her eyes were sore, her heart thumped and she tried to make herself fall asleep, but she didn't feel drowsy at all.

She couldn't wait to rush to the opposite room to hear what Chu Jin thought.

Does he want to stay and live with his family, or return to his grandfather?

And in Chu Jin's room, the handsome boy with wet hair sat at the desk, quietly listening to Uncle Song, who was sitting by the bed, clarify the ins and outs of the matter.

Song Jianguo narrated the whole thing, trying to be as objective as possible, without bringing personal emotions into it.

The central point of this incident is actually Chu Jin, not someone else.

When Chu Jin was a seven-year-old boy, Song Jianguo felt that he could make decisions for him and not let him be harmed.

But this year Chu Jin is already a fourteen-year-old boy, and he will have his own judgment on this world.

Song Jianguo looked at the tall and long-legged young man, feeling in his heart that Xiao Chujin really grew up.

He smiled, and said calmly: "Chu Jin, my uncle didn't treat you as a child today. He was talking completely as an equal person.

What happened, did your grandfather and your little uncle really do things that hurt your parents? We need to wait for the police to give feedback on the real situation. uncle......"

After a pause, Song Jianguo felt sour and choked a little, "Uncle represents himself, and also represents your Aunt Qiao, here to express your opinion, no matter what decision you make, we are your family and support you. If you don’t want to leave, we will guard you until you reach adulthood. If you have other decisions, when you want to come back, the door of this house will always be open for you..."

Chu Jin listened quietly, looking straight at Uncle Song who was sitting across from him.

He suddenly noticed that Uncle Song already had gray hair, wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were blue, and his expression was clearly exhausted.

In the impression of Uncle Song and himself, the young man who was like a big mountain, always full of vitality, could easily hold him and Song Qiaoxi when he was young, and let the family rest assured, there has been a noticeable change.

Chu Jin had to admit that Uncle Song was getting old a little bit.

When taking a bath at night, Chu Jin also thought a lot. After listening to Uncle Song, the clues in his mind finally formed a line.

It is impossible to say that it is not uncomfortable in my heart.

But Chu Jin suddenly understood why his father wanted to escape from such a home.

"Uncle Song," Chu Jin clasped his hands together, his voice hoarse, "If I said, I don't want to go, and want to live with you and Xixi, would you think I'm selfish?"

Song Jianguo's eyes were sore. The child was afraid of causing trouble to others since he was a child. He never asked for anything. In the beginning, he didn't dare to take anything.

"How can you be selfish! Aunt Qiao and I treat you as our own child. To be selfish, we are also selfish. If you want to keep you by your side, Aunt Qiao can't do without you... "Song Jianguo said.

After all, he was a man, and he was not ashamed to say that Song Jianguo couldn't live without the two children in the family.

Looking at Song Jianguo's red eyes, Chu Jin took a deep breath, turned around and took out a red passbook from the drawer.

In this passbook, there are all the New Year's money received since childhood, and a scholarship of 10,000 yuan for the first place in the foreign language school.

In addition to taking 2,000 yuan to buy the "Harry Potter" series for Song Qiaoxi, there is 14,600 yuan left.

Passing the passbook in his hand to Uncle Song, Chu Jin felt that his behavior was a bit silly, but he really didn't know how to express his emotions.

"Uncle Song, the password of the passbook is Song Qiaoxi's birthday," the boy said in a deep voice. Seeing Uncle Song was there, he put the passbook on his lap, lowered his head and said with difficulty, "There is not much money in it, Uncle Song, you Take it, but don't worry, Uncle, in the future, I will return you double the money you spend on me, and there will be no less money..."

"So, Uncle Song, can I not leave?" Chu Jin raised his head and said softly.

Song Jianguo couldn't help it anymore, a drop of crystal clear tears fell on the red passbook, he hurriedly wiped his face, avoiding Chu Jin's gaze.

Holding the passbook in his hand, he stood up and walked to Chu Jin's side. Song Jianguo patted the boy's increasingly broad shoulders, "Okay, we Chu Jin won't leave."

The child expressed his opinion that he wanted to stay in Song's house.

So Song Jianguo, no matter what method he uses, he will let Chu Jin grow up safely in a loving environment.

-

Song Qiaoxi was awake in the middle of the night, absent-mindedly eating at night, always worrying about Chu Jin, and not drinking enough water, now her voice is like smoking.

Pushing open the door, she followed the night light in the corridor to the top of the stairs, only turned on a small light on the stairs, walked downstairs lightly, and then shut it down, fearing to wake Mom and Dad.

Standing next to the water dispenser and drinking two glasses of water, I finally felt that I was alive.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, Song Qiaoxi was almost taken aback, and she suddenly found someone sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of the living room.

He quickly calmed down, and from the back, it was Chu Jin.

The boy was dressed in smoky-gray pajamas, sitting curled up by the window, bathed in moonlight.

Maybe it was raining and the sky was clear, and the moon at night was big and round, as bright as a night pearl.

Song Qiaoxi walked to Chu Jin barefoot and sat cross-legged on the wooden floor leaning on him.

At this time, Chu Jin reminded Song Qiaoxi of the scene when he was "reunited after a long absence" when he was a child.

It was also summer, just after dark night, when she was lifted from the bicycle seat by her mother and rushed into Grandpa Li's reception room with two short legs.

A boy so small, curled up in the corner of the communication room.

At that time, Song Qiaoxi made a decision and never let him leave again.

Just like when she was a child, Song Qiaoxi didn't speak, she just sat with him so quietly, following Chu Jin's gaze, watching the shadow of the tree whirling outside the window.

"Do you know everything?" Chu Jin asked angrily.

Song Qiaoxi thought for a while, and did not hide him, "Um...When Mom and Dad came back, I heard it in the stairwell."

"I seem to have made a very selfish decision." Chu Jin said lowly, still looking out the window.

The first time I saw Chu was in a low mood, and now Chu Jin always reminded Song Qiaoxi of the thin boy who had just arrived at her house.

Even though, Chu Jin was already a 1.8-meter-long boy.

Reaching out, Song Qiaoxi patted Chu Jin's forearm with very light force, smiled and shook her head, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, how can you be selfish? No matter what you decide, I will support you."

Chu Jin smelled the sweet and sour apricot scent on the girl's body, felt her soft and moist little hands, and gently crossed his arm.

With the same action and the same tone, Song Qiaoxi seemed to pull the time back to the communication room seven years ago.

It reminded Chu Jin that night, that soft little glutinous ball, like a soft light, shone into his dim life.

He is selfish, so selfish, he just wants to stay with her.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, I will protect you, no one will hurt you again." Song Qiaoxi turned her head, looked straight at Chu Jin's dark eyes, and raised her right hand solemnly, "I swear, Song Qiaoxi will always be with Chu Jin."

"You swear?" Chu looked at her with determination.

"Swear, if I can't do it, I'll..." She wanted to say, she thundered and thundered, but Chu just covered her mouth.

Chu Jin held his hand to Song Qiaoxi's mouth, his fingers were slightly cold.

Seeing his eyebrows stretched slightly, the little girl seemed to gradually dissipate the haze under her eyes, Chu Jin's eyes were light, "If you can't, I'll stay with you forever, okay?"