How to break the crooked support of rebirth

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When it was time for a quick meal, I glanced at Shen Shaofeng who had finished eating the snacks, and was taken aback for a moment, then interrupted Jiang He who was chattering excitedly about the two of them when they were young, "It's already time, I'll cook first, you guys Sit down first."

Hearing Zou Qi talking about cooking, Jiang He didn't care, thinking that he was just cooking some quick-frozen dumplings or something, so he nodded and told him to do it quickly.

However, when he saw Zou Qi take out vegetables and meat from the refrigerator, he froze for a moment, "How long have you been able to cook?"

"I don't know either." After finishing speaking, he said nothing, picked up the things and went to the kitchen.

Jiang He frowned slightly, but remembering that this man had indeed learned from Shen Shaofeng and his father for a while, he stopped talking, and just turned his head to stare at that little kid.

After Zou Qi finished cooking, Jiang He was even more surprised, and his doubts in his heart became even worse.

After dinner, Jiang He took Song Keqin and left.

"The labor and capital are really confused. You said the fuck, it's obviously such a person, why did it become so thorough? Just because of an amnesia?" Jiang He said as he walked, as if he was talking to Song Keqin, but also as if he was talking to himself .Song Keqin glanced at him, "It doesn't matter if it changes, or it doesn't matter, anyway, the fact that he is Mencius Qu can't be changed."

Hearing what Song Keqin said, Jiang He sighed in a rare way, "I also know, but you have seen that person for 20 years, and suddenly that person has changed, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's awkward. But he won't live with me in the next life, as long as he knows that he is him." Song Keqin said.Jiang He thought so too, although he was still a little aggrieved, but he didn't struggle anymore.Anyway, he was still Mencius Qu anyway, and it was better to be like that now than to die for a man, so he stopped thinking about it.

When Jiang He and the others left, Zou Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Xiao Baozi sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, he calmed down and walked over, "How long have you been home today?"

Hearing this, he looked up at Zou Qi, his eyes were a little troubled, and he replied after a while, "08:30."

"Is there any homework today?"

When it comes to homework, Shen Shaofeng gets tangled up. Although he feels that the homework assigned by the teacher is very simple, and he can almost get A, but every time he is the worst in Chinese homework, because the teacher said that what he wrote has no emotion.He doesn't know what a relationship is, so every time he finishes his other assignments early, he struggles with the Chinese assignment for a long time, and finally he can't delay it, so he hastily dealt with it.And it's the same today, he only has Chinese and still has homework, and he was asked to write about his parents.He didn't know how to write, so he kept procrastinating, planning to deal with it hastily before handing in the homework the next morning.

Seeing Shen Shaofeng like this, Zou Qi expressed his understanding. When he was a child, he was also very annoyed by homework, but understanding is one thing, and urging children to complete homework is another.

"Shall we finish our homework?"

Hearing Zou Qi's words, Shen Shaofeng's little bun's face was tense, and finally obediently took out the Chinese exercise book.

After writing a topic, he stopped moving.Seeing him, Zou Qi leaned over to take a look at the topic, and seeing that he didn't intend to write any more, he asked, "Why didn't you write?"

"Can't write."

Zou Qi was taken aback by Xiao Baozi's words, feeling a little sympathetic in his heart, and reached out to pat Xiao Baozi's head, "Then what kind of parents do you imagine?"

The child shook his head, "No. No parents."

What exactly did a child go through to say such words when he yearns for the love of his parents?Zou Qi didn't know, but he felt sorry for Shen Shaofeng even more, and he didn't even hate that lunatic Shen Shaofeng so much anymore.

"Tutu's parents, do you like it?"

Shen Shaofeng thought for a while, and felt that although Tutu's parents had many shortcomings, he liked it very much, so he nodded, "I like it."

"Then let's write about them, shall we?"

"No, it's Tutu's."

"..." Zou Qi was silent, hugged the child in his arms, felt the child's stiff body, and sighed inwardly.

"How about I write about you?" After an unknown amount of time, he was stunned when he heard the child say, "Okay."

Then the child broke free from his arms and began to write.

He sat quietly next to the child, watching the child do his homework, but he didn't look at what the child wrote.

The child finished his homework, put away the homework, and then sat and watched TV obediently, until 08:30 he sent him down, watched the driver who came with the child pick up the child, and then went home to take a shower and sleep in peace .