She staggered to her feet, her hands propped up on the table. "You're tired from work, aren't you... Belch... You should take a shower first, and I'll go and put water on you!" She ran out in a panic as she spoke, and with a "bang", she hit the glass door of the restaurant, and she didn't have time to get frustrated, she didn't have time to get out, she opened the door and continued to run......

Therefore, she didn't have time to notice that there were two thoughtful eyes behind her that kept following her!

After taking a bath, Fu Zekai was reviewing in the study, preparing for the annual police exam, the night wind was gusting, smelling the fragrance of grass, listening to the sound of insects, he buried his head in the book at a glance......

The night is getting darker, everything seems to be sleeping, a melodious harmonica sound is coming into the study at this time, the pure tone gradually becomes sad, as if gently telling something, Fu Zekai put down the book, involuntarily looking for the sound of the piano to the floor-to-ceiling window, downstairs under the wisteria trellis in the garden, the girl in the white sweater stood with her back to him, holding a ten-hole harmonica, a faint bitterness slowly floated out of her small mouth......

The sound of the piano still stirred the air, the night breeze, the old city, the yellowed photos, the heavy memories, a lonely and dazed walk along the streets, without purpose...... Slowly, the sun began to shine, and a golden light was cast on the man, driving away fear and anxiety......

The night was as quiet as ever, and there was nothing under the wisteria trellis, except for the dim light and the melancholy he had left there......

When Fu Zekai walked out of the study, Jiang Nanchu was already asleep on the bed, his black hair was scattered on the white pillow, the eyebrows at both ends were close to each other, his face was close to the back of his hand, and the quilt slid to half of his body, like a sad sleeping angel......

Pulling the quilt to her arm, the big hand stretched forward, and when it was about to touch her face, a cold voice sounded in her heart at the right time: "This is a dream!"

Clench your hands into fists and retract your ...... Fu Zekai, it's just a dream!

"Your takeaway!" Xiao Wang's convenience bag was put on Fu Zekai's desk, and then loudly confirmed Xiao Li's words yesterday in the office. "That little girl who delivered was really beautiful, but it didn't look like a food delivery!"

"Xiao Wang, we are really all heroes!" Xiao Li walked over and patted Xiao Wang's shoulder, then slapped Fu Zekai's table with one palm, and threatened in the tone of a copycat bandit: "Phone number, do you give it or not? If you don't give it, don't blame the brothers for crowding out newcomers!"

The crowd began to commotion. "Yes, Fu Zekai, if you have Yanfu and mouth blessings, you have to share them, you hide it like this, it's too unkind!"

Ren Yi? Didn't see them when I grabbed him breakfast yesterday Ren Yi? Fu Zekai didn't bother to pay attention to them, and took out the lunch box from the convenience bag -- an ordinary microwave lunch box!

I laughed at it again! That kid is too stupid!

For a moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, and everyone gathered around him, staring at his lunch box......

"Fu Zekai, come in!" Chu Yijiang was like a god descending into the world to save him from suffering.

"Yes, Captain!" Fu Zekai put the lunch box into the convenience bag, and everyone watched as the box of delicious food was carried into the captain's office......

"Captain, I remember that you have a wife!" After most of the food in the lunch box was eaten by Chu Yijiang, Fu Zekai couldn't help but speak.

I thought that I could enjoy it with peace of mind when I brought it into the office, but who knew that the wolf was sent away and the tiger was ushered in.

"I came home too late yesterday, and she didn't make me breakfast this morning!" Although Chu Yijiang's tone was bitter, his face was a happiness that couldn't be hidden.

This is also the reason why Fu Zekai can't figure it out, after the internship, he will choose to work in the serious crime brigade, most of the reason is Chu Yijiang's retention and care, he has always admired the famous Inspector Chu from the bottom of his heart, at least, he is very admired by the current seniority, but the sister-in-law ......

Few people in the Serious Crime Brigade escaped the fate of being played by her, both men and women......

He didn't understand how a calm, wise captain could have masochistic tendencies......

"By the way, your sister-in-law wants me to pass the word, tomorrow weekend, come to my house for a light meal when you have time!" Chu Yijiang finished eating a piece of pork ribs before he remembered the reason for calling Fu Zekai in.

"There should be time!"

"She wants you to bring your girlfriend along!" Chu Yijiang followed his wife's words, first to find out if he had time, and then ......

"I don't have a girlfriend!" the truth is that he only has a wife who is not worthy of the name.

"She said, if you dare to deny or refuse, she will go to the girl who delivered the 'takeaway' herself!" and then threaten!

"Captain, it turns out that you also gossip about the private lives of the team members?" Fu Zekai said sarcastically.

"There's no way, the entire serious crime brigade, she cares a little more about you, so ......" Chu Yijiang paused, and then said: "She asked, and I had to say it!"

It's really spineless! Fu Zekai grieved for him......

"I brought it, you decide whether to go or not, if you don't go, think about the consequences!"

Fu Zekai gritted his teeth secretly. "Okay!"

There is no other choice, let her find Jiang Nanchu, everything will be exposed, it is better to bring it to surrender, maybe there will be less trouble!

On Saturday morning, butterflies flapping their wings in the morning light and landing on the white Alice's orchid, three visitors poured a spring into the long-deserted ginger house......

"Xiao Jun, who told you to go to bed, hurry up!" Lan Shui sat on the bed and shouted to Xiao Jun who was lying next to Jiang Nanchu.

"I don't!" Chu Lanjun simply curled up into the quilt, leaving only a pair of big dripping eyes to look at Lan Shuiyou.

"Very good! you wait, I'll call your dad to clean you up!" Lan Shui glared at his son angrily, turned his head to the terrace, and shouted loudly: "Husband, look at your son!"

Yijiang, who was chatting with Fu Zekai on the terrace, heard Shui You's shout, and walked into the bedroom while talking. "What's wrong with him?" raised his head and saw his son sleeping on the bed, he rushed over in a few steps and carried Chu Lanjun out of bed like a little chicken.

Chu Lanjun, who had just landed on the ground, took advantage of his father's inattention and quickly climbed up again, but unfortunately as soon as he climbed to the edge of the bed, the back collar was grabbed by Yijiang.

"You have to be naughty to a degree, and then disturb Sister Nan Chu's sleep, beware of your ass!" Yijiang's thick eyebrows twisted into a knot, and he warned his son angrily!

It's just that how could Lan Shuiyou's son be so obedient, Yijiang let go of his hand, turned around and walked a few steps, he ran to the bed again, this time, Yijiang didn't carry him, but slapped it with his palm on the pouting little buttocks......

"Wow~~~Wow~~~Wow~~Grandpa~~Wow~~Grandma~~~Wow~~~" The little guy lay on the bed and cried in shock, and the mountains shook in an instant, and even Fu Zekai was shocked and rushed into the bedroom from the terrace.

After the earthquake, it was a stormy whimper and sobbing, the ruthless couple ignored it completely, Fu Zekai helplessly hugged Chu Lanjun, the tears in his big eyes were still pouring out, and his small body was already restless and writhing in his arms. "Xiaojun, Sister Nan Chu is still on infusion, you can't be naughty now, you know?"

Chu Lanjun wiped his tears with the back of his hand, his wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and his little face was full of grievances: "I didn't... Naughty, you and mom and dad... Ignore it... Sister, sister alone... It's so pathetic to sleep, I just want to... Sleep with her!"

The parents, who were originally indifferent, were remorseful and moved at this time......

Fu Zekai was speechless and choked...... After a long time, he spoke: "Xiaojun, is this the reason why you want to sleep with Sister Nan Chu every time you come to my house?"

The little head pecks the rice. "Well, every time I come, my sister is sleeping, it must be because you ignore her, she sleeps, if I accompany her, maybe she won't sleep, she will get up and play with me......!"

How nice it would be if it was so simple, for nearly a thousand days and nights, he kept calling her, and she ignored it, never ignored it......

For nearly a thousand days and nights, every minute, every second, he had the hope that she would wake up in the next second, followed by disappointment, and then in anticipation of the next second......

Fu Zekai pursed his lips, restrained the pain of breaking the embankment in his heart, and looked at Chu Lanjun's flowery face, it was really almost three years, and Xiao Nanchu was only two and a half years old when he hugged him......

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In a small room covered with a grey New Zealand wool carpet, the purple shell wind chimes on the windows swaying in the wind, and family photos hanging on the walls, happy old people, young couples and beautiful babies are happy. Children's toys such as cars, shovels, and building blocks are scattered all over the place, and there is a small sandpit in a small corner of the room......

"Sister!" Chu Lanjun screamed in a milky voice, opened the pocket of Jiang Nanchu's white windbreaker, and put the sand in his hand, his crystal clear eyes were shining. "I'm here for you!"

Then, the little hand grabbed a large imitation apple. "Guoguo is for you!"

Next, bananas, pumpkins, grapes, ...... Jiang Nanchu was holding a large pile of fake fruits, and the little guy kept putting sand in her pockets, she looked at the cute and kind child...... "Xiaojun, do you like my sister?"

"I like it!" "Like!" The round little face, the red little mouth, and the dirty little hands grabbed her clothes and drilled into her arms.

"Then let my sister kiss it!" Jiang Nanchu said and pecked the little guy's face.

The wind chimes sounded crisply, Chu Lanjun "giggled" in her arms, and Fu Zekai leaned on the door, admiring this beautiful and harmonious picture. It was a long time before he turned and walked into the living room.

"Xiao Jun is very recognizant after he turns two years old, and he only sticks to his grandparents and grandmothers, and it is rare to see him play so hard with people he doesn't know!" Lan Shuiyou handed Fu Zekai a cup of Dongting Biluochun, and said: "Probably Nan Chu has a good temper, and Yijiang and I don't agree with him very much!"

The light blue snail leaves slowly stretch in the cup, and the sweet aroma of the tea is hot. "Her temper is good!" Fu Zekai took a sip of tea, and the bitter and sweet taste remained on the tip of his tongue.

"But your temper is not good!" Lan Shui sat down next to Chu Yijiang and said, "Fu Zekai, people have to learn to change!"

Fu Zekai looked at Chu Yijiang inexplicably, do you want to become like that?" "Sister-in-law, you have made the captain not like the captain, do you want to make me, an agent, not like an agent?"

Blue Water glanced at him. "People who don't know how to change will eventually change because they are hurt, at that time, don't cry!"

Crying? Fu Zekai shook his head. "I won't!"

"Won't anything?" Nan Chu walked to the living room with Xiao Jun in his arms, and sat down next to Fu Zekai, with large chunks of dust and dust stains on his white dark flower windbreaker.

"Say Fu Zekai is crying!" Lan Shuiyou hugged Xiao Jun over and handed it to Chu Yijiang, then took Jiang Nanchu's hand and walked to the bedroom. "Your clothes are soiled by Xiaojun, let's change my clothes first!"

Jiang Nanchu picked out a small white coat from the wardrobe and put it on, and stood by the window. "Sister-in-law, thank you!"

"No thanks, treat me and Yijiang as family in the future, Yijiang is your eldest brother, I am your sister-in-law, tell me if Fu Zekai bullies you, I have a way to pick him up!" Lan Shuiyou held Nan Chu's hand, looking like a sister.

Nan Chu blushed. "Actually, Fu Zekai didn't bully me either!" just ignored her.

"Fu Zekai's life experience is very pitiful, indifferent by nature, Nan Chu, you have more patience!" Lan Shuiyou patted her shoulder encouragingly, and asked again: "Do you like Fu Zekai!"

"No!" Nan Chu looked sideways at Lan Shui's surprised eyes, and then looked down at his toes. "There is a deeper affection between men and women in addition to liking!"

The orange lone flower quietly stretched its petals on the windowsill, and the faint fragrance seemed to be absent, and in a trance, the blue water seemed to hear the light and thin voice of Nan Chu. "That's love, love very much!"