The three of them flew to another city the next day, and lived in a villa on the mountain, which was bought by Jian Min. He likes to be quiet and would come here for vacation occasionally, and he hired the people who took care of the villa himself.

Zhang Jing has a very sweet smile, and he is well-behaved and polite. He helps the cook cook in his free time, and helps take care of the flowers in the back garden. Everyone in the villa likes him from top to bottom.

"Will you play?" Jian Min asked as he stared at the Go board.

Zhang Jing and the cook learned how to make dim sum, and brought it into the study to give Jian Min a taste. Seeing him setting up a Go board, he took a second look.

"I just know how to play, but my chess skills are not good." Zhang Jing said.

Jian Min took away the chess pieces, "Do you want a game?"

Zhang Jing didn't shirk, and played with him.

The young man is humble. Although his chess skills are not very good, he is not just a beginner.

Jian Min asked: "What else?"

"I can also calligraphy." In addition to never learning the piano, Zhang Mengyao had asked someone to teach him chess, calligraphy, and painting, saying that it was to grind his temper. After all, he was the young master of the Feng family. Then lose your share.

He has learned everything, but he just pretended not to. Over time, Zhang Mengyao regarded him as an elm head and let him go. He simply had an older son who could grow a face.

Zhang Jing's cell phone rang, but he hung up after glancing at the incoming call.

Jian Min noticed that his face was not very good-looking, and the phone rang several times. The boy raised his head and smiled at him, "Brother, I'll answer the call."

"Ah."

The boy didn't answer the call in the study, but ran out with the buzzing cell phone.

Zhang Jing ran to the back garden before answering the phone, "Hello?"

His tone was rare and peaceful. When he came out to play, he didn't want to feel unhappy because of Zhang Mengyao.

The tone over there was impatient, "Why are you only picking up now? How many times have I called?"

Zhang Jing was not annoyed, but just said "I'm busy".

The purpose of Zhang Mengyao's phone call was not for this, she went straight to the point in a bad tone: "Where are you now? Hurry up and go home! If it wasn't for me and your brother coming to Huaicheng, I wouldn't know that you were kidnapped! Who is it? I dare to go out with him! I kidnapped you, and when you cry..."

Zhang Jing interrupted her coldly: "Are you at my grandma's house now?"

"Otherwise?! If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have known how she took care of you! The other party didn't even know about her family background, so she dared to let someone take you away. You are a child who has no heart, and she was buried in half... "

"What did you say!" Zhang Jing raised his voice to interrupt her, "Aren't you talking about saving face every day? Why are you talking so vulgarly?"

"How do you talk to me! Who is vulgar and rude? Did I teach you to talk to elders like this?"

Zhang Jing took the phone away, his ears hurt from her shock, and when he stopped talking, he said with a smile: "You are the one who taught me to be rude to the elders."

The two of them were full of gunpowder through the phone. Suddenly, the harsh female voice stopped abruptly and was replaced by a gentle male voice, "Xiao Jing calm down, mom is just worried about you, and her tone is a bit serious, there is no malice."

Breathing heavily in her chest, Zhang Mengyao dared to scold grandma like that in front of him, and she would certainly not show face in front of the old man. Thinking of the old lady being scolded by her, Zhang Jing was so angry that he almost dropped his phone.

Jian Min was standing by the balcony holding a teacup, and saw the young man walking around anxiously in the back garden, with a strange hostility on his brows.

Listening to Feng Shuyu's voice, Zhang Jing restrained his anger, and called out "Brother" in a blunt tone.

The other party was several years older than him. Although they were not close, they cared about him compared to their parents. Zhang Jing's attitude towards him was not bad.

"Xiao Jing, why didn't you tell us when you went out to play, who is this friend? Why haven't you heard of it? No wonder we are nervous, you are still young, of course my mother and I are worried about going out with strangers."

Zhang Jingshen took a deep breath and made a quick introduction: "It's not a stranger. We've known each other for several years. It's just that we didn't have much in-depth contact at first, and we have more contacts recently. I also know the background of his family. He is a very nice person. He won't lie to me. He has come to my house and stayed for two or three nights, and grandma knows what he is. And it's been a few days, and if something happens, something will happen, you don't have to worry about me. "

Feng Shuyu felt relieved, "But don't stay outside for too long, come back early."

"I know, the plane is tomorrow." But he didn't understand why Zhang Mengyao, who hated Huai City so much, went there.

Hearing his question over there, he said with a smile: "My mother, grandma, and I just came back from a trip and brought you a gift. I thought about your birthday in two days, and school is about to start, so I wanted to take you and grandma back. Jiang Cheng celebrates his birthday."

Feng Shuyu liked this younger brother very much. Back then, he tried to get close to him. He talked to him when he was at home, and brought him gifts when he went out to play. Although Zhang Jing always avoided him, he could tell who was good to him in his heart.

Later, for his birthday, the other party bought him a gift with pocket money.After the banquet that day, he wanted to go back to his room to take a shower and change clothes, but he suddenly felt that someone was pulling him, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Jing blushing and holding the gift high, and said to him in a childish voice, "Here is this for you! "

He was a little flattered, knelt down and looked at the child, "Is it for me?"

Zhang Jing gave him a gift and nodded, and said awkwardly, "Happy birthday." Before he could say thank you, the other party ran away.

Feng Shuyu has always thought that Zhang Jing is the best coaxer, give him a little love, and he will understand.It's a pity that his father was busy, and his mother was not careful enough and ignored Zhang Jing, but how could parents not love their children.

Over the years, he has always wanted to ease the relationship between Zhang Jing and his family, but he is very busy and is not at home often. Zhang Jing returned to Huaicheng when he was at home during the winter and summer vacations, and he couldn't find a chance.

It happened that this time Zhang Jing was still at home on his birthday, so he proposed to hold a small banquet for him at home, without inviting outsiders, just a family gathering.

His mother actually agreed. When he was happy, he made up his own mind. He wanted to come to Huai City to pick up someone. In order to show his sincerity, he persuaded his mother to come, but it was a pity.

Zhang Jing went out on a trip with someone that he didn't expect, and his mother was even more angry, scolding her grandma. I don't know when she started to be reluctant to talk to his mother. He was caught in the middle of a dilemma.

Simply persuade his mother to ask where Zhang Jing is.

"Brother!" Zhang Jing's tone became heavier after he finished speaking, but he thought that his intentions were good, so he gradually restrained his emotions after holding back for a while, "Brother, I know you are for my own good, but the conflict between me and her is only our own I know, and only we can solve it ourselves."

What Zhang Mengyao put him in confinement was when his family was away. He didn't even dare to tell his grandmother, for fear that the old lady would get angry, and he didn't want to tell anyone else.

His brother still thinks that he resents his parents only because he didn't get fair treatment, and tries every means to prove that Zhang Mengyao loves him.

"Xiaojing, Mom actually loves you, otherwise she wouldn't have come with me. She was so worried when she heard that you were traveling with strangers." Feng Shuyu said quickly.

like?Zhang Jing sneered, don't waste this word.

If you are worried about him, the first thing to do after hearing him travel is not to vent your anger, but to call him.

"Brother, thank you, but you don't have to worry about it, I don't care." Zhang Jing didn't understand why these people were always so wishful thinking.

Zhang Mengyao wishfully wanted to be filial to his mother, and his brother wishfully thought that he was still praying for motherly love and fatherly love.

He really doesn't need it, he has his grandma's only love, which is enough.

Standing on the second floor, Jian Min only heard a few words of dispute, and also heard Zhang Jing's call "Brother", he should be talking on the phone with his family.

He looked at the people in the yard, he was a different boy with spikes all over his body.

A few years ago, letting the young man get into the car was just a trivial matter for him, and he forgot it in a blink of an eye, but the young man seemed to care a lot, like a child who lacks love, every little bit of kindness made him happy, and he never forgot.

When we meet by chance from time to time, the other party is always full of joy when he sees him.

He could obviously pretend not to see the boy's peeping, but seeing the little smiles in the boy's eyes, he couldn't help teasing him, always catching him just right, scaring him away like a rabbit.

When I got in touch with him later, I felt more and more contradictory as a teenager.

He obviously looks like someone who grew up in a honey pot, he will act coquettishly, and make people dizzy with one mouth, but digging deeper, you will find that he is not as he appears on the surface, but his mind is actually very sensitive. Made the boy cry.

The boy was making a fuss in front of him. When he opened his mouth without a break, he asked endless questions and talked endlessly, but he also liked quietness. He didn't like noisy crowds when he came out to play. It is also a place with few people.

When getting along with friends, he joked casually and had a cheerful temper, but the old lady said that he didn't want to meet new friends and treated outsiders like two different people.

She was very well-behaved in front of the old lady and him, knowing that there was nothing wrong with eating snacks, but she wanted to get his permission, so she didn't allow it.But when facing outsiders, he has a tough attitude and a flamboyant temper. If he hadn't been there during the mountain climbing, the boy might have fought with others.

There is also the gift of a young man, he spends a lot of money, but he treats himself with care.

However, no matter which side he accepts, the deeper he digs, the more he likes the boy's temperament.

Jian Min looked at the people in the garden, then turned and went back to the study.

The young man never took the initiative to tell him about himself, or deliberately avoided answering, and he only wanted to show his most well-behaved side when facing him.

He didn't take the initiative to ask, he was waiting, and one day, the boy would completely reveal his inner side to him.

After hanging up Feng Shuyu's phone, Zhang Jing hurriedly called the old lady, and he hurriedly called, "Grandma?"

Zhang Jiayun's tone was soft: "Why are you so anxious? I'm fine, don't worry."

Zhang Jingcai didn't want her to be angry with Zhang Mengyao, "Let her go! Don't stay in my house!"

The old lady laughed, "Well, she won't stay either. Will you come back tomorrow?"

"Well, I'll be back soon."

"Come back and go home directly. Don't come to Huaicheng. I will go to Jiangcheng with your mother later." Feng Shuyu said, grandpa and grandma have already notified, if it is cancelled, it will be a bit embarrassing... She had no choice but to agree .

"Don't be with her!" Zhang Jing was very angry, "She has such a bad attitude towards you, why should you be angry with her!"

"It's okay, I ignored her again. Besides, she didn't dare to say anything about me when your father was at home." The old lady reassured him.

Zhang Jing didn't want her to bother too much, "I, I know, I'll go back soon. I brought you a lot of presents, and I'll bring them to you when I go back. There are also many, many photos. I will take you out to play in the future."

"Okay, listen to you. Don't talk, you go to play. You will be back tomorrow, so you have to have fun."

Zhang Jing hung up the phone, he had no intention of staying here, he even wanted to buy a plane ticket to go back today, but how dare he let Jian Min come here in a happy mood and return disappointed?

He stood in the garden for a long time, shaking off all his irritability before he dared to go back.

But no matter how good at disguising, he is not a born actor. His mind is not here, and the occasional distraction and frequent checking of his mobile phone have already revealed that he can't sit still.

Jian Min suddenly said: "Jingjing, my company has some matters, I need to go back to deal with them as soon as possible, I have already changed the ticket, and I have to leave at night, I'm sorry, I will take you out to play next time."

Zhang Jing was taken aback. He looked at Jian Min and felt that something was wrong, but the joy of going back early overwhelmed the doubt in his heart. He nodded heavily: "Okay! I'm fine, don't delay the company's affairs."

"Yeah." Jian Min patted his head, "Go and pack your luggage."

Watching the back of the boy running away, he left slowly when someone entered the room.

Too bad.

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