"Chang'er, how can you teach her to be kind? This world is originally natural selection, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. It's not suitable, it's not appropriate, she should be taught to be hypocritical. It's just that, after all these years, I still can't teach you. You are like your father, charity. Benevolence, how could God have been merciful to him? The old man took the beads in his hand and knelt on the kneeling mat.

Hua Changfu, who was kneeling behind her, didn't speak, just lowered his head and waited for her to teach him a lesson.

Outside the window, the magnolia flowers are full of branches, and two white butterflies fly on the petals. The golden sunlight gives the flowers a golden glow, making the white flowers look less likely to die.

"Can you push me around, this garden full of spring breath? I came and went everywhere in a hurry. Because I hate the way they look at me, and there is a hint of pity in their eyes that wants to get to the bottom of me. My grandfather left me a lot of money, and said that in the future, I would choose a great-grandson with his blood, and no one would refuse me. Zhou Jian, who was wearing a white sweatshirt, looked at Hua Jian with a ball head and said with a smile.

"If you're not happy, don't say it, shut up." Hua Jane walked around behind him and pushed his wheelchair to the garden.

"When you are an adult, I will give you my possessions. Luckily? Flower Jane. Zhou Jian reached out to pick up the petals on the ground, which were still stained with morning dew. Squinting and smiling, he looked at Hua Jian.

"Do you have a brain disease, if you are sick, go and treat it." Hua Jian looked at him saying such strange things, as if she had lost her mind and gone crazy.

"The same grandmother is different from a grandfather, the bloodline is still the same, and I am still your brother." He put the petals he picked up on his eyelids, and the sun shone into the petals and shone on his eyelids, and the wind blew his hair.

"You, are you not going to live long?" Hua Jian was stunned by him, approached him and bent down to look at him and asked stupidly.

"No, you can't die if you have a bond. I won't leave you without a backer. He took the petals and looked at the flower Jane in front of him, there was a mole under her right eye and under his right eye, exactly the same position. He looked at her and smiled, and the deeper he laughed, the more she smiled as her face changed because she was frightened by herself.

"Neurotic, you can turn back yourself, Miss Ben doesn't care about your neuropathy." With that, she kicked the wheel of her wheelchair hard and walked away in a rage.

"It's fun. I hope you don't blame me, with the loved ones I want to protect, my life seems to be less lonely and ethereal. Maybe I've been lonely for too long, and I cherish even the children he had with others. Maybe it's just to help him atone for his sins and make up for his crimes......" Zhou Jian looked at the angry back, looked up at the breeze blowing the petals of the tree, and smiled.

The past can be traced or not, Zhou Pu looked at Hua Jian who was sitting sullenly on the swing, thinking of the past, triggering every pain in his body.

"Uncle Zhou, why did you come to see me?" Hua Jian looked up and saw Zhou Pu standing next to the tree in a daze, and rushed over to hold his hand.

"Jian Jian, it looks like you're very unhappy, tell me, uncle will help you get rid of the unhappy." Zhou Pu looked at the slim girl lovingly, and there was endless emotion in his heart.

"There's nothing unpleasant. It's just that Brother Zhou said a lot of strange things to me, and I don't understand what he said. ”

Zhou Pu was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed again, "He's your brother, you can ask him clearly." ”