Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

Zhang Jing suffers from severe claustrophobia. He is very afraid of dark and cramped places. It takes a lot of effort to overcome the psychological barrier when taking the elevator.

He returned to Dejia when he was five years old, and Chen Yun also started helping Feng's family that year.

She remembered that Zhang Jing didn't like to talk when he first came here, he always liked to hide, which was very distressing, but according to Ms. Zhang's words, he was cowardly raised by his grandmother, unable to get on the stage, and too petty.

Zhang Jiayun secretly left after coaxing Zhang Jing to sleep that day. She knew that her little grandson loved to cry, and she was reluctant to leave him here when he woke up.

The summer afternoon was drowsy. Zhang Mengyao was dozing off on the sofa when she suddenly heard footsteps upstairs. Looking back, it was Zhang Jing.

The other party grabbed the handrail and hurried down. She frowned, thinking that Zhang Jing was dressed in a rustic way. Although he was cute, she always felt that he was almost dressed like this, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Chen Yun was busy when she caught sight of the other party going downstairs, and exclaimed in alarm: "Little ancestor, why did you come down by yourself?" She was not afraid of falling.She hurried up and carried him down.

"Thank you." Zhang Jing whispered in her ear, his face was flushed from sleep, and he looked very cute.

"No thanks, no thanks, really good." Chen Yun liked the child very much and put him in the living room.

"Mom," Zhang Jing called Zhang Mengyao nervously, "where's grandma?"

Zhang Mengyao didn't answer directly, but waved at him, "Come here, baby, can mom take you shopping for clothes?"

Zhang Jing refused to go there, but asked grandma timidly.

Zhang Mengyao coaxed him to see his grandma after buying clothes, so Zhang Jing agreed to go out shopping with her.

She drove Zhang Jing to the children's clothing store all afternoon, bought many sets of clothes, and changed Zhang Jing into new ones from the inside to the outside.

Zhang Jing was already good-looking, but Zhang Mengyao liked it even more when he dressed up.

Seeing them coming back, Chen Yun hurriedly asked what to prepare for dinner.

"You can figure it out." Zhang Mengyao was in a good mood, and took out the clothes in the bag one by one to look at them. They should look like this, and those clothes bought by the old lady should be thrown away.

She looked at the cloth bag on the shoe cabinet at the door, and said with disgust, "Sister Chen, you can throw that bag away later."

Chen Yun was a little surprised, "Do you want to throw it away?" She looked at Zhang Jing beside her, didn't the old lady bring those?

"If you tell you to throw it away, you can throw it away. It's useless." Zhang Mengyao said impatiently, "And those eggs, duck eggs, fish and other messes she brought, you can take them home. Take everything here, the city It's not that you can't buy it, the smell is terrible."

Chen Yun responded in embarrassment.

Zhang Jing looked left and right, but still didn't see Grandma, and couldn't help but ask his mother.

Zhang Mengyao pulled the man in front of her and compared her clothes to him, "Sister Chen, take out your camera later. Come on baby, let's change your clothes and mom will take a picture of you."

Zhang Jing had been changed into many sets of clothes like a doll in the afternoon, he didn't want to change again, he shrank back, but he still couldn't reach Zhang Mengyao, so he could only let the other party manipulate him.

He asked again: "Where is grandma? Didn't you say that you can see grandma after shopping for clothes? No." He thought for a while, "Is grandma invisible?"

Zhang Mengyao was amused by him, this child is afraid of strangers, but he dares to talk too much if he is familiar with him.

Seeing that she never answered him, Zhang Jing felt flustered. He had never been away from grandma for such a long time, and asked her where she had gone over and over again.

Zhang Mengyao was annoyed by his questioning, and said impatiently: "Your grandma left while you were sleeping, she doesn't want you anymore."

Chen Yun was startled, and secretly sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, Zhang Jing stared at Zhang Mengyao, his beautiful eyes filled with tears in an instant, and he was on the verge of falling. He argued in a low voice, "You lied, so grandma won't want me."

Zhang Mengyao annoyed the child crying the most, and became angry, "Who lied to you! If you don't believe me, ask Aunt Chen."

Chen Yun who was named could only be vague.

Seeing this, Zhang Jing panicked. He turned around and ran out. He ran to the porch and reached for the bag. It was brought by grandma. The backpack was not taken away. How could grandma go home?

The backpack was huge, and he rolled it down when he pulled it, almost hitting Zhang Jing.

Zhang Mengyao was terrified, hurried over to hold him, and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

"I want to go home and find my grandma." Zhang Jing was slapped by her, tears streaming down his face.

"What home! This is your home!"

Zhang Jing shook his head, Zhang Mengyao was like a neighbor's aunt to him, he couldn't compare with his grandma, and it was even less likely that this place was his home.

Zhang Mengyao went to grab the backpack he was clutching in his hand, threw the bag out, and muttered, the old woman gave her so much money and didn't know where it went, she always used that kind of rags for her children.

Zhang Jing heard that she was scolding grandma, and cried to protect her shortcomings: "Don't call me grandma." He went to pick up the bag again and hugged it in his arms.

Zhang Mengyao was so angry that he lost her temper, and told him not to cry.

The more fierce she was, the harder Zhang Jing cried, and his voice was almost hoarse from crying.

Chen Yun knew that Zhang Mengyao was impatient and couldn't stand it, so she hurried forward and hugged Zhang Jinghong.

Zhang Jing has always been soft and not hard, and he settled down after a while, lying on Chen Yun's shoulder and sobbing.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, good boy."

"Auntie, can you take me home?" Zhang Jing raised his head, looked at her with watery eyes, and coaxed her softly.

Chen Yun's heart softened, and she really wanted to agree to him, but she didn't dare to speak, so she could only lie to him: "Your grandma didn't want you, she has something to leave for a few days, and she will come to pick you up after a while."

Zhang Jing asked: "What time is it after a while?"

Before Chen Yun could say anything, Zhang Mengyao, who was sulking at the side, saw that he was so focused on going back to that poor village, she was so angry that she scolded the old lady.

Zhang Jing loves grandma the most. Hearing that she dislikes grandma, he naturally has a bad impression of this mother.

He didn't cry or make trouble, and he didn't cooperate with Zhang Mengyao very much. He didn't wear the new clothes the other party bought for him, and he didn't talk to the other party.

Feng Ye is usually busy with work, and spends little time with Zhang Jing every day, and the relationship between the two is neither salty nor weak.As for Feng Shuyu, he was taken to summer camp by his grandmother, and he would not come back until the end of August.

At first, Zhang Mengyao coaxed Zhang Jing in a pleasant manner, but later found that no matter how she tried to coax Zhang Jing, the other party just kept silent and ignored him when he got angry.

Chen Yun wanted to take care of Zhang Jing, but it was a pity that she had to do housework and take care of her own home, so she couldn't separate her mind from caring for Zhang Jing.

She was very dissatisfied with Zhang Mengyao in her heart. The other party treated Zhang Jing like a pet, and he couldn't keep up with keeping a pet. He demanded that the other party must be good, so that she would be happy to pet him. Once she cried, she was too lazy to deal with it.

After repeated inquiries, Zhang Jing gradually understood that Chen Yun had lied to him, and Grandma would not come to pick him up.

"Auntie, do you know my grandma's phone number?"

Zhang Jing called Zhang Jiayun, and as soon as he heard the other party's voice, he burst into tears, out of breath, "Ah, grandma...you, what, when, come to pick me up and go home?"

Zhang Jiayun became anxious when she heard him cry, and comforted him there, not because she didn't want him, but because that was his home, he needed to go to school here, and he could go back to her place after finishing his studies.

Zhang Jing seems to understand, but he only knows that it will be a long, long time before he can go home.

He sat on the edge of the stairs thinking about his grandma all day long, sometimes with tears in his eyes, Zhang Mengyao was annoyed seeing him like this, and always irritated him.

Zhang Jing developed a conditioned reflex, not daring to cry in front of her, so he could only cry secretly under the covers.

When Feng Shuyu came home before school started, Zhang Mengyao loved his eldest son very much, he was sensible and obedient, much cuter than that little crying bag.

Feng Shuyu intends to get close to Zhang Jing, but unfortunately the other party is very wary and runs away every time he sees him.

It stands to reason that children go to kindergarten at the age of three, and can go to the first grade at the age of five, but Zhang Jing never went to kindergarten, so he was directly sent to elementary school by his mother.

He can't read or write, and he doesn't know anything about English. What's more, he hates reading. It is because of reading that his grandma threw him here, so he is very repulsed by learning.

He is in a daze in the classroom every day, knowing nothing. The teacher thinks he is a bit stupid, and I don’t know who passed it on, saying that he has a problem with IQ, so he doesn’t like to play with him.

Zhang Jing didn't care either, he didn't like making friends, he just thought it was a bad place and he wanted to go home.

Feng Shuyu's birthday is in October, and Chen Yun told Zhang Jing that relatives will come to celebrate his brother, and grandma will come too.

Zhang Jing looked forward to that day with his fingers broken. As long as he saw Grandma, he could go back to Huai City with Grandma.

It's a pity that many people came that day, grandma, grandpa, his uncle, aunt and cousin, even Feng Ye, who is usually very busy, was there that day, but there was no grandma.

Zhang Jiayun wanted to come and see Zhang Jing, she had never been away from this child for so long.But Zhang Mengyao said that she couldn't take Zhang Jing back, and she came to recruit him when she came, and she would have to make trouble for many days, so she had to compromise.

Zhang Jing didn't see Grandma, his hope was once again in vain, his whole body was very weak, he didn't dare to cry when he wanted to cry, so he could only shrink in the corner of the sofa, watching those outsiders exchange greetings.

Chaos broke out soon, Zhang Jing suddenly got angry, grabbed the dried fruit plate on the table and threw it at his cousin's face, the dried fruit scattered in all directions, and the plate flew out and hit Feng Haoyang in the face...

Everyone was sitting on the sofa chatting. The incident happened suddenly and they were frightened. Before they could stop it, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand to scratch Feng Haoyang's face.

Feng Haoyang, who used to always bully Zhang Jing, suddenly became weak that day, and he didn't fight back. He stretched out his hand to protect his face in grievance, and screamed: "Xiao Jing, what are you doing? It hurts..."

"Zhang Jing!" Feng Ye's face darkened, and he stepped forward to hug the child away, but the other party kicked like crazy, "Zhang Jing, what are you doing?" He grabbed the child's hands to prevent him mess around.

The faces of the people present were very bad. Feng Da's family was holding back their anger, but they didn't dare to say it. His family's economic conditions were not good, and they relied on Feng Ye to borrow money to start a business. The economy only improved, and the other party's place will be needed in the future. There are many, so naturally I dare not throw face at the other party.

Seeing the blood on her son's arm, Zhou Rong said distressedly, "Why are you so cruel? Does it hurt?" She glared at Zhang Jing angrily, and dared not speak of him.

The faces of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were even more ugly. They felt guilty towards Zhang Jing and felt that the child was really wronged when he grew up in the village. Don't bark, let alone fight in front of so many outsiders...

What's more, compared with someone as well-behaved and sensible as the eldest grandson, they really can't like Zhang Jing.

Feng Shuyu was also dumbfounded, not knowing what to do for a while.

Zhang Mengyao was trembling with anger. She didn't look down on Zhou Rong at all, and felt that the other party was a philistine and petty. Who would have expected that she would lose face in front of the other party today, so she demanded an apology from Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing, who was usually as soft as dough, suddenly became stubborn and refused to apologize.

Zhang Mengyao was so angry that she stepped forward to pull Zhang Jing over, and said loudly, "Apologize!"

Zhang Jing pulled his arm back and said aggrievedly, "Let me go, I don't want to apologize, it's him..."

"It's my fault, making Xiaojing unhappy." Feng Haoyang interjected, "Don't force him, Auntie, Xiaojing is still young." He went up to pull Zhang Jing.

"Go away!" Zhang Jing yelled ferociously with a wrinkled face, but unfortunately his voice was full of crying, and it didn't sound imposing at all.

"Okay, I won't touch you or touch you."

The more sensible Feng Haoyang is, the more it seems that Zhang Jing is making trouble for no reason.

Zhang Mengyao really felt that she had made an enemy, and she really threw all her face on the ground and stomped hard. She smiled, "Talk first, I will educate this child. I am so sorry, I have been talking to his grandma all the time. Together, spoiled, not disciplined well, let you laugh." After speaking, he picked up Zhang Jing and went upstairs.

Feng Ye's face was calm, and he humbled his elder brother again, and the matter was over, and everyone began to exchange polite greetings again.

Chen Yun served them tea and hurried upstairs. She knew the hostess too well, she behaved well in front of outsiders, but in fact she had a bad temper, and she would definitely punish the young master severely.

Actually... In fact, she just saw Feng Hehao whispering something in the young master's ear, which made the young master lose his temper.