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Chapter Eighty-Four

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    "Young master, slow down and don't fall!" Kong Shijia, the young master of the Kong family, ran around in the corridor in his pajamas as soon as he got up, and the nanny chased after him and called him.

    He ran to Dad's room, but there was no one there.  I went downstairs and turned around again, but my father was not downstairs.  Although the family is big, there are only a few places where Dad will be in the morning, and he soon finds a man typing on a notebook on the terrace.

    The man who got up earlier was dressed in casual clothes, and looked particularly fresh and refined against the morning breeze. Everyone said that he looked a lot like his father. Will he really be as good-looking as his father in the future?

    "Are you awake?" The man who still took time to deal with business on the weekend noticed him, reached out and hugged him on his lap, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go find your mother and brother with your father today?"

    "Think!" Kong Shijia's eyes sparkled, ready to move.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the nanny standing not far away, and Kong Ming said, "Hush your voice, forgot what Dad told you? Only the two of us know about looking for Mom. Go wash up, and take you to see her after dinner."  .¡±

    His father told him not to tell others about seeing his mother. Kong Shijia concealed his excitement, brushed his teeth and washed his face under the service of the nanny, went to the restaurant to finish his breakfast politely and without losing speed, and returned to his room to change into a  I picked out my favorite car among my piles of toys and put it in a small backpack, thinking that I could go to my mother's house to play with my brother.

    He also got his wish and played with his brother.

    The car that Kong Shijia brought was really fun, much more advanced than Kong Shiran¡¯s toys. The two played for a long time. Seeing that his brother liked his toys, Kong Shijia was full of joy, and pushed the car to Kong Shiran, ¡°Brother, here you are.¡± He thought  Give him the car.

    Zhang Meili has always taught him not to take other people's things casually, but Kong Shiran immediately rejected it no matter how much he liked it, shaking his head, "I don't want it."

    Thinking that his brother was afraid of stealing his beloved, Kong Shijia explained: "I still have it at home, this is for you."

    "I have them too," said Kong Shiran, who really has no shortage of toys. "I have a lot of them in the United States, so I didn't bring them back."

    Seeing that his elder brother did not accept his kindness, the young master of the Kong family who had followed him and coaxed him since he was a child was frustrated, with tears in his eyes, sniffed his little nose, couldn't hold back, and cried "wow"  .

    The crying attracted the parents who had been in the kitchen.

    "What's the matter?" Zhang Meili walked over quickly, squatted down, hugged Kong Shijia's small body in her arms, patted him on the back, and asked another boy who was obviously stunned, "Why is your brother crying so well?"  Is it? Of course?"

    Kong Shiran didn't expect his younger brother to cry like this, he opened his mouth slightly, and didn't react for a while, until his mother asked him.

    "Oh, why are you crying?" He scratched the back of his head and compromised, "Then, I'll accept this car. Don't cry." He shook his brother's hand as he spoke.

    The elder brother finally accepted his gift, Kong Shijia laughed through his tears, the tears still hanging on his face, he didn't care to wipe it, and whispered: "Next time, my elder brother will come to my house to play." He still has a lot of fun things to play with his elder brother, but it's a pity  Can't bring them all.

    Without thinking too much, Kong Shiran simply agreed: "Okay!"

    He also took out a piece of paper to wipe his brother's tears.

    After listening to the conversation between the two sons, Zhang Meili looked up at Kong Ming who was standing aside, and he also looked at her.

    It is the cruelest thing to meet again and not be together. They don't know how to explain this complicated problem to their children.  The child is still so young, as an adult, he can only tell him the most basic truths, but why can't he tell his family that his mother is back, why his brother can't go to Kong's house, it doesn't make sense to them.

    He said: "I'll make breakfast, you can accompany them."

    This company lasted for a whole morning, playing with the children was really exhausting, the two boys had no idea how energetic they were, Kong Shijia was usually a very quiet kid who didn't like to make trouble, but he didn't learn anything from his brother, the two of them laughed and fought  The house was exposed to tiles, but Zhang Meili was tired and fell apart, and Kong Ming made lunch again.

    Although he hasn't cooked for a few years, his skills are still the same as before. Kong Shiran is full of praise: "Father's cooking is really delicious! It's better than mom's cooking!"

    Zhang Meili was dissatisfied and told him not to talk while eating, but Kong Ming smiled, and happily picked up a chopstick dish for her.

    After dinner, Zhang Meili finally put the two monkeys to sleep, arranged them in the big bedroom upstairs, closed the door gently, and said to the man standing at the door, "Let them sleep for a while, let's go down."  .¡±

    Now the body is really not as good as before. I am over 30 years old. After giving birth to two children, my body is even weaker. After going to the United States and going through so much trouble, she really misses it.When I was a few years old, I stayed up all night without sleep and was still alive and kicking.  Zhang Meili beat her back as she went downstairs, Kong Ming stretched out a hand and put it on her shoulder, saying, "I'll rub it for you."

    As if touching something that shouldn't be touched, Zhang Meili sideways avoided his hand without looking back, "No, I'll just go to the downstairs room and sleep for a while." She meant to let him go.

    The outstretched hand hung in the air, showing his wishful thinking, and retracted his trembling fingertips, silently making a fist.

    When Zhang Meili got the house, it was renovated, and the upstairs was basically untouched, and the furniture was all original.  The most changed is downstairs, and the most unrecognizable thing is that the downstairs originally belonged to her parents, and later became the bedroom of her father and Xia Xueqing.  furniture.

    The bedroom upstairs has been occupied by two children. She lay down on this bed that was rarely visited by anyone. Because she was too tired in the morning, she fell asleep in a short while.

    The door of the room was gently opened, and the man walked in quietly, lying on the side of the bed, tracing her peaceful outline with lingering eyes.

    This was the woman who had abandoned him for four years and then suddenly appeared in front of him. As long as he hated her, he had missed her for as long as possible.  At first he thought that he would forgive her if she came back, but in the hopeless waiting, he gradually thought that he would never forgive her.  But all these thoughts collapsed the moment she appeared in front of him. To him, she couldn't be said to forgive or not. He just wanted her, no matter whether he hated her or she loved him.

    But now she doesn't even want him to touch her, she avoids him, even letting him into this room is for Kong Shijia's sake.

    With painful eyes, he stretched out his thumb, lightly touched her lips, and then pressed heavily on his own.

    Zhang Meili woke up not long after she fell asleep. Before the children woke up, she said to the man sitting on the sofa outside: "Go back early in the afternoon, it's not good to take Sega out for so long."

    "Well," Kong Ming nodded knowing what she meant, and said after a while, "Then I'll come back at night."

    She frowned, unable to understand what he was thinking, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

    Now he didn't make a sound, he didn't expect her to agree readily, he just said tentatively.

    "It's a rare weekend, you spend more time with your children at home," Zhang Meili turned and went upstairs, "They already have one less family member. I think you and I should be very aware of this feeling."

    After Shiran Shijia woke up and played for a while, the Kong family called and asked Kong Ming why he took the child out to play and still hasn't returned.  Zhang Meili couldn't help smiling wryly when she heard it, and packed some delicious food in Kong Shijia's small backpack, thinking of going to the street to buy some clothes for him when he came next time.

    Even though she knew that Kong Shijia must have endless clothes, as a mother, she always liked to dress up her children.

    I didn't expect that the next time would be the next day, and the two came again on Sunday.

    Looking at the extremely happy child and the man with a face of nothing to do with me, Zhang Meili helplessly raised her forehead. Is it really okay for them to run to her every day like this?

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