So he replied very seriously:

[Brother, you still have to care more about your brother's emotional problems.] ]

[Lest he really fall in love when he is in love, his family will regret it.] ]

After a while, Chen Li seemed to hesitate to reply: [Okay.] ]

Jian Jia was relieved.

Put your phone back in your pocket.

Camellia Street, although not in the suburbs, is not in the city center either.

Half an hour after the cemetery opened, it is a relatively famous urban village in Dongcheng.

The development of Yunjing has always been rapid, and in recent years, there has been almost no demolition of the old and dilapidated urban villages.

Porsche slowly drove from the wide road into the narrow alley, Jian Jia looked through the car window at the familiar aluminum alloy security window outside, the dense wires pulled on her head like a spider web, the sound of children chasing and fighting, and the middle-aged man sitting in front of the small shop with his upper body drinking and eating.

Time seems to have been pulled back five or six years ago.

It's just that it didn't take long for Jian Jia to worry about the various bicycles, battery cars and tricycles in the alley scratching Chen Bosheng's Porsche.

He simply got out of the car to help park the car, Camellia Street originally fell on this million-dollar luxury car, but now seeing such a handsome guy walking down from above, he looked at it even more.

"Young man, how much does this car cost!" An uncle in his fifties accosted him, and Jian Jia wiped his sweat and replied, "I don't know very well, this car belongs to my friend." ”

"Oh yo, it's going to be millions, such a good car is driving in, I'm not afraid of being scratched!"

"I'm afraid." Jian Jia smiled, his smile was very contagious, and when he chatted with people, it was as if the two had known each other for ten years: "So didn't you come down to help my brother watch the road." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bosheng appeared behind quietly: "You call me brother?" ”

"Surprised." Jian Jia was really startled, and then stunned: "What's the matter, can't it?" ”

Didn't you always call it "Senior Brother" and "Senior Brother" before?

Is there any difference with "brother", besides, Chen Bosheng is not a year older than him, so there is nothing wrong with calling him so.

"No, that's good." Chen Bosheng said: "It's just a little unaccustomed. ”

Jian Jia just wanted to say that if you don't get used to it, then he will change it back.

As a result, Chen Bosheng continued lightly: "So you try to call as many times as possible in the future, I am familiar with it." ”

…… It doesn't seem to be a difficult request for a strong man.

Jian Jia nodded confusedly: "Okay, brother." ”

I didn't see that the handsome man still had a heart in his heart that wanted to be a brother.

A few minutes later, Wang Weijin came downstairs, he was on crutches, and he was a man with shaved hair almost close to his scalp.

Jian Jia took out all the vegetables bought in the trunk, and Wang Weijin was already very excited to speak: "Aibao! ”

"Hey." Jian Jia replied and smiled: "Uncle Jin." ”

Chen Bosheng suddenly glanced at him.

Wang Lele followed her father down, and when she saw Jian Jia, she was also excited. The four or five-year-old girl jumped on Jian Jia with a run, and said crisply: "Love brother!" ”

Chen Bosheng glanced at Jian Jia again.

At this glance, Jian Jia noticed it and gave a puzzled look.

In the next second, Jian Jia was carrying the dishes, and her body shook for a while before she hugged Wang Lele.

He smiled: "Does Lele miss his brother? How do you feel like you're a little fat again? ”

"Yes!" Wang Lele hugged Jian Jia and didn't let go, and after making trouble for a while, she saw Chen Bosheng, she tilted her head: "Who is this big brother?" ”

Wang Weijin raised his voice: "Lele! Your brother is still carrying things, and he is not tired of your brother, come down for me! ”

"It's okay, Uncle Jin." Jian Jia hugged Wang Lele: "I'm not tired, Lele is not heavy." ”

Chen Bosheng is very discerning to help Jian Jia

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Bring the meat and vegetables in your hands.

Wang Weijin looked at Chen Bosheng: "This is?" ”

Jian Jia explained: "Uncle Jin, this is my senior brother, and he lives with me now. ”

"Oh, it's your classmate?" Wang Weijin automatically understood that he was a college classmate, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see you bring someone over." ”

Jian Jia smiled, Wang Weijin had already pulled him upstairs, and muttered: "I just told you not to buy so many things every time you come, I haven't drunk the milk you bought for me last time, it's not easy for you to make money, don't waste money so much next time, I'm very old and rough, it doesn't matter if I eat it or not......"

"Then what's the matter, uncle, you have to eat if you don't eat Lele, I can't wronged my sister."

Jian Jia also brought a lot of things with her this time.

In addition to the meals to be made at noon, there were also various supplements and milk, which were carried upstairs one by one.

Camellia Street is an old street, and there is no elevator installed in the tube building, and every household is on the balcony to cool off in order to save electricity bills.

Jian Jia's movements were quite noisy, and Chen Bosheng's attention-grabbing luxury car attracted almost the onlookers of the uncle and aunts of the entire building.

"Uncle He, your son has come to see you again."

"Yes, here we are! He was busy with work, and he still asked for leave to come today, and I asked him not to come, you said it was true. Wang Weijin, like most parents, loves to show off in front of his neighbors when his children come back.

I heard others call Jian Jia their son.

Don't mention how beautiful it is.

"My son is now working in a large company, and he earns a lot of money, just two words, excellent!"

Jian Jia's face was a little red when he told Wang Weijin, but he was embarrassed to stop it.

It's rare that he is so happy, and he doesn't walk so lame.

"Yes!" The aunts laughed: "Look at it, every time I come, I buy so many things, although I say that I am a son, but I am as intimate as a daughter!" It's enviable! ”

The aunt saw Chen Bosheng again, he was a fresh face, he had never seen it, and asked in a loud voice: "For Jin, this handsome young man is your son-in-law?" ”

Jian Jia almost slipped and rolled down the stairs.

Chen Bosheng quickly helped him with his eyes and warned: "Look at the road." ”

“…… Oh. Jian Jia suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and her heartbeat was a little fast.

He thought to himself, where does Chen Bosheng look like a son-in-law?

As a result, I stood up straight and saw clearly, and it was really quite similar.

Wang Weijin walked at the top to lead the way, Jian Jia walked in the middle with Lele in his arms, and Chen Bosheng naturally undertook all the labor of taking vegetables, fruits, fruits and milk, carrying large bags and small bags, walking straight and not changing his face at the same time.

He was born with cold white skin and a physique that does not sweat easily.

The young body is full of vigorous strength, and the muscles of the forearms are slightly tense while exerting force, and there is an indescribable sexiness.

You don't say, this configuration.

It's really like a "daughter" who has been married for several years and returns to her parents' home with her granddaughter and newlywed husband.

Wang Weijin had already explained to his neighbors that Chen Bosheng was not his son-in-law.

Jian Jia was still a little delicate in her heart, so she put down Lele and planned to let her take two steps by herself, and then handed the handle to Chen Bosheng to share a little weight in his hand.

As a result, Chen Bosheng directly refused: "No." ”

"I'll take some." Jian Jia muttered: "There are a lot of things, you don't get tired of carrying them alone." ”

"Tired is tired." Chen Bosheng generously admitted it, and after glancing at him, he said lazily: "I don't want to be your father's son-in-law anymore, and you should be tired." ”

Jian Jia: "......"

Senior brother.

You don't have to be so quick to immerse yourself in the play!

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In the following time, Chen Bosheng seemed to really have a whim and began to immerse himself in the role of "son-in-law".

not only carried everything up to the sixth floor, but also helped Wang Weijin repair the TV by the way after listening to Wang Weijin say that the TV at home was broken.

It's a completely immersive role-play.

Wang Weijin couldn't be rectified, and while Chen Bosheng was repairing the TV, he quietly pulled Jian Jia, who was washing vegetables, and asked, "Aibao, is your friend chasing you?" ”

Jian Jia couldn't cry or laugh: "No, Uncle Jin, don't think about it." ”

He wanted to chase Chen Bo alive and was almost alive.

"Hey, Uncle Jin is getting old." Wang Weijin sighed: "With my body, I don't know how many years I can live, and I can't see Lele getting married, so I just want to see you get married." ”

"I went to see you yesterday, Teacher Zhao......"

Wang Weijin choked up and couldn't speak.

When Jian Jia went in the morning, he saw melons, fruits and flowers in front of Zhao Qin's tombstone.

It is inconvenient for Wang Weijin to go out with his daughter, Jian Jia has no car, and he refuses to trouble Jian Jia, so he often goes a day in advance and sits in the cemetery until late at night.

"Look at me, I hate you for coming on such a happy day today." Wang Weijin hurriedly wiped his face: "Don't say it, don't say it, I'll give you a hand, let's get together today and have a drink." ”

Where can Jian Jia let him help.

But Wang Weijin couldn't stay idle, he just wanted to help him do something.

Jian Jia had no choice but to let him wash the vegetables, then put on an apron and fry five dishes and one soup.

It's all home-cooked food, Jian Jia remembered Chen Bosheng's taste, and deliberately made it not spicy.

The soup is stewed pig's trotters with lotus root, Xiao Jian is serious this time, I want the eldest young master to see, what is the real Chinese master!

Coming out of the kitchen, Wang Weijin said that it was still the same as before, and went to set up a table on the rooftop.

Wang Wei lived on the sixth floor of the Camellia Street Building, the highest floor.

Further up is a spacious rooftop where clothes, quilts, and shoes can be dried.

For a period of time after Ren Shuhe's accident, Jian Jia lived in Teacher Zhao's house.