Tropical Allergy [ABO]

The resilience of the child is amazing. Qiao Jue's scabs haven't all fallen off yet, and Qiao Wensui can already run around all over the ground without any injuries at all.Jiang Shuo herself was still in the period of [-] days of injury, and she couldn't walk well. She was worried about her, so she took her to check several times, and finally Qiao Jue stopped her: "She is really fine. Don't bother the doctor again. Don't you believe me?"

He said this a lot before, and it was Qiao Juehuo's turn to learn and use it, and the effect was immediate, so Jiang Shuo compromised without principle.

Today, it was only the two of them who went to the hospital. In a rare world for two, Jiang Shuo was severely injured because he stepped on the ground, and all his willpower was used to restrain himself from screaming shamefully in front of Qiao Jue.When they came back from the rehabilitation center, Qiao Jue drove them as usual. After checking the mobile phone, it was time for the kindergarten to leave school. Qiao Jue asked, "Should I send you back first, or pick up Sui Sui?"

I thought I would definitely choose the latter, but Jiang Shuo refused: "I'll go back first."

Qiao Jue stared at the ornaments hanging on the rearview mirror, but said nothing.

The Ping’an card found in the market was broken into two parts in the earthquake, and it happened to be divided into two parts: the root and the suffix, and one half of them were hung on their respective cars. The crack was like a red thread, tightly entwining the fate in one piece.

Jiang Shuo himself didn't believe that he would make such a decision just now, but he didn't mean to change it, and explained in vain: "I can't take her to play with this state, or next time...?"

Catch up with the rush hour, the traffic flows into the street, and the red light blocks a longer tail, making it impossible to move forward.The setting sun hangs in front of the corridor, and the horizon pushes away a layer of vivid orange-red.

Qiao Jue stopped the car, opened the windows for some air, paused the radio after a song, and spoke again: "There is an event in Liuyi Kindergarten, do you want to go?"

This time is not only an invitation to meet the child, but also a license for him to attend the event as the parent of his daughter - if you don't catch the first time, maybe there will be no second time.

But Jiang Shuo hesitated again.He didn't dare to look at Qiao Jue: "Let's see if there is anything wrong then."

The people next to him fell silent again, and the only sound left in the quiet carriage was breathing.Jiang Shuo couldn't help but turned to look at Qiao Jue's expression: "I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to go, it's just..."

"I'm going to ask you a question, and you have to tell the truth."

"Okay." Immediately expressed his determination.

Qiao Jue asked seriously: "Jiang Shuo, are you afraid?"

"..."

Is he afraid?

yes.Worried about how to be a good father, worried about being a bad father, worried about Sui Sui not liking him, and worrying about Qiao Jue's dissatisfaction.

Jiang Shuo sighed, the cowardice he didn't want to reveal was so easily seen through.

"Is that so? It doesn't matter." Qiao Jue didn't look angry, and even put on a soothing tone, "When I became a father for the first time, I was also very disturbed."

What Jiang Shuo said made Jiang Shuo feel even more guilty.It's just that the person involved doesn't blame him, which doesn't mean that no one will punish him. If Qiao Jue's previous words made him walk on thin ice, the next sentence will directly push him into the abyss: "I almost forgot to tell you, my parents want to see you."

"So, you just, um, let me think about it—run away?"

Jiang Shuo threw himself onto the sofa: "Don't speak so harshly."

"Fact."

Zhang Yan passed by with a teacup, and dropped a simple word: "Count."

It has been more than a month since he returned to China, and until now, Jiang Shuo occasionally still can't believe that all this is true.The delusion that Xiao had thought for so long is within reach, which makes people even more frightened. I'm afraid it's just a dream, and it will turn into nothing at the touch of a touch.

"It's fine if I'm not proficient in being a parent, I can practice slowly. My God, I still have to meet my parents..." Jiang Shuo covered his face, "Is there any urgent special training class? Tell me, I can still fully come back?"

A lot of questions were thrown, and only two words were answered. The couple's style was concise and absolutely consistent: "It's hard to say."

"Ruan Weilin, are you really my friend for more than 20 years?"

"Your happiness comes too suddenly, you are dazzled, a typical symptom." Ruan Weilin concluded, hugging the cushion lazily, sipping sour plum juice, "Young man, sweet troubles, what a luxury."

Jiang Shuo was so rare that he didn't argue that they were the same age, rubbed his knuckles and smiled coyly: "It's really... a bit uncomfortable."

Now when I think back to the hustle and bustle of the past year, I don’t know which one is more like a dream.

Zhang Yan came out of the study, saw Ruan Weilin reaching out to the bayberry on the plate again, frowned and asked, "Why do you like eating sour food so much recently, you haven't been like this before?"

Ruan Weilin smiled and didn't answer, turned his head and whispered to Jiang Shuo: "Straight A."

Jiang Shuo reacted fairly quickly, and was almost choked: "Finally, one day it will be my turn to laugh at other people's incomprehension - no, you two should get married first?"

Monks can't run away from the temple if they can run away. Since they want to restore the old ones, they will inevitably ask the elders for their sins.They took advantage of the holidays to fly back to their hometowns, not in the mood to review their alma mater or their former workplaces, and went directly to the door when they landed.

The Qiao family is a very traditional combination of a male Alpha and a female Omega, as well as a combination of medical and police officers. The reason for Qiao Jue's rigorous and restrained personality can be imagined.The Hongmen Banquet was in front of him, and he had to swallow it willingly with a smile on his face. Jiang Shuo said that he was not nervous.

Qiao Jue touched the back of his hand and comforted him softly: "They don't know how to eat people."

He can't be happy about telling jokes now...Jiang Shuo looked at the closed door in front of him as if he was dead, and took a deep breath: "Come on, I'm ready."

In fact, Jiang Shuo is not the only one who needs to face the test, Qiao Jue himself is also.He didn't come back often, and he had little contact with his family during the years when he was abroad. Except for the second elder who flew over to visit his granddaughter once, they and Sui Sui hardly met outside of the video, and they were so cold as if they had severed their relationship.

So it is a must to bring the trump card home.Qiao Jue winked at her daughter, who was hugged by Jiang Shuo to the height of the call video, and smiled sweetly, with a crisp voice: "Grandpa, grandma, I'm coming!"

Jiang Shuo has lived for 30 years and has never had such a depressing meal.The Qiao family probably practiced not talking when eating or sleeping, and even the movement of chopsticks on the dinner table was very small.The only kid who can mobilize the atmosphere is concentrating on dealing with the slippery pineapple fried rice cake in the bowl, and has no time to deal with the undercurrent of the adult.

After dinner, Qiao Jue took Suisui to take a bath, and Jiang Shuo obediently helped Mother Qiao wash the dishes, and the latter also indicated that she had something to say to him alone.

The kitchen is open, and Joe's father is watching TV in the living room with the volume turned up quite loudly, but most of his thoughts are not on the news.Mother Qiao opened the glass door and slowly washed the dishes. Jiang Shuo stood beside her and helped silently. The latter spoke without waiting too long in the torment.

Still in a slow tone.He talked a lot about Qiao Jue's childhood, going all over the place, and finally sighed subtly: "I used to think that you would be together peacefully."

coming.Jiang Shuo thought.

"We are just one son. Although we are busy with work and don't spend much time with him since we were young, we love him a lot. We were really angry when we first found out, but so what? He chose the path himself. He decides whether the child will stay or not—we didn't know about it until Sui Sui was born.

"Qiao Jue has been independent since he was a child, and he doesn't rely on others to do anything. If he says he doesn't blame you, but he really doesn't blame you, then it's not our turn to talk about it as elders.

"I don't want you to make any blood oaths, and I don't want to talk about complicated and profound things. I just ask you one sentence."

He clenched his fist secretly: "You say."

The elder turned off the faucet, and for a while there was only the noise of the TV from far away. "You will treat Qiao Jue and Qiao Wensui well, right?"

"I will, I promise you."

She didn't answer immediately, but stayed on Jiang Shuo's face for a long time with a scrutinizing gaze, until the latter was sweating from behind, and finally relaxed: "I agree."

The sword hanging from the top did not fall, Jiang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

Qiao's mother curled her lips: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. He loves you and hasn't changed after so many years. That's the most important reason why I agree with you."

There was a problem with the room allocation at night. There were originally guest rooms, but recently a bunch of exercise equipment bought online took up all the vacancies.

Father Qiao, who hadn't said a few words, gave the order, still concise and to the point: "Sui Sui will sleep with us today, Xiao Jiang, you go to sleep in her room."

——Do you really think that he will do something strange to Qiao Jue in this state where there are old and young, and his legs and feet are still not good enough?His own trust value was as low as expected, Jiang Shuo was dumbfounded, winning the favor of his father-in-law and mother-in-law really has a long way to go,

The Chlorophytum on the windowsill was replaced by a cactus.

The small color-changing light bulb around the fluorescent lamp is broken and has been removed.

The calendar on the closet was changed.

The original photo of himself on the desk was replaced by Sui Sui's, the background was Christmas and snow, and the pompom on the hat was bigger than the palm of his hand.

Every time I come back to this home, it seems that I can always find something different.Qiao Jue didn't sleep, thinking of many things in the past, subconsciously seemed to be waiting for something.

Then he waited for a message.

Ginger Bells

have you slept?

tree in the south

not yet.

Ginger Bells

Are you going to sleep?

tree in the south

……

how?

Ginger Bells

come down.

I am waiting for you at the old place)

The word "old place" is ambiguous, but both of them know what kind of plot it refers to.It wasn't the first time Qiao's Jiang Shuo came here. In the drunken summer four years ago, he also knocked on Qiao Jue's heart here, and also opened a new little life in that long night.

This time there is no need to go any farther, Qiao Jue put on her shoes, closed the door gently, and thought in the descending elevator, is the Romeo and Juliet scene not tired of playing?

Fortunately they had a happy ending.

It was quiet all around, no sound or light.They sat by the flower bed downstairs, thinking of that sinking night.

Qiao Jue was still wearing pajamas, and the evening wind was cool, so Jiang Shuo took off his coat and put it on for him.

They leaned together, passing the warm body temperature through the fabric.Qiao Jue gently put her hand on his knee: "Does it still hurt?"

"Will you comfort me when I say it hurts?"

"will not."

"Don't be so heartless."

"What did my mother tell you?"

"I want to show my determination, go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​flames, pass five passes and kill six generals, and carry eight palanquins to the Ming Dynasty to marry—"

"Speak the truth."

"It's serious. An Alpha who is not strong enough to be good enough will not be able to marry her precious Omega son, so I will strengthen my training from today on."

"..."

"Hey, hey, you're a joke too."

"No."

"Forget it, it's not hard for you. By the way, what's the number today?"

"Number five."

"Hey, isn't it a solar term?"

"...You are on Ching Ming holiday."

"Yes..."

Not only is the tropics sending away winter early, but even the spring here is growing slowly.

The spring breeze is intoxicating, the flowers are beautiful and the moon is full, and the two love each other.