I don't understand.
"It's very common for a family to have a meal, but over the years I thought I was protecting you by hiding you, but actually I was hurting you. I know we broke up. But we're still a family. It's right to eat. I know you are eager for family affection. You can't get half of the family affection like your family. At least I can have it here. My father won't do anything to you in the future. "
Is that right?
But just now Zhuo Zhendong's eyes didn't seem to treat me well.
I grudgingly agreed. Nodded. "I see."
Even if it's a gift I gave Zhuo Feng before I left, he can do whatever he wants. Even if we break up, we're still a family.
After a while, the aunt who stayed to cook told us to go down. Uncle Zhang has already left. Left a lot of things, now are disorderly placed on the table, staggering. It's just that there's no seat for Zhuo Feng and me.
Zhuo Zhendong is sitting on the throne, and his aunt is on his left.
Zhuo Feng pulled me to sit in their opposite direction. He took things away and sat down by himself.
Four people, sitting opposite each other. But one after another there was no word.
This atmosphere is a bit awkward, like fire. I'm suffering.
Zhuo Feng helped me set the table with a smile and asked me what else I needed?
I can't even raise my head. Take a look at the cups in front of you. Today's western food. All kinds of drinks are in, very complete, I took the juice and whispered, "that's it."
"Good." Zhuo Feng took away all the other drinks and helped me put my handkerchief on my knee. When the cooking aunt put the twist and the seafood, he moved the dishes by himself.
I've been drooping my head, and I'm afraid to let out the atmosphere.
In the past, I used to be very influential in school. After an accident, I had a fight. It was not ambiguous. But when I saw Zhuo Zhendong, I was extremely timid. I haven't changed for so many years. It's too good.
Zhuo Feng cut a piece of abalone for me and put it in front of me. Then he sprinkled the sauce and motioned me to try it.
I nodded, stabbed a fork to eat a piece, nodded, this did not move.
I'm very tired from this meal. Zhuo Feng knows that I don't have much to eat, and he doesn't help me to pick up too many dishes. He just cuts the things in front of me a little bit, and sends some to me to eat. When he asks me to drink water, I drink water, and when he asks me to wipe my mouth, I wipe my mouth. As a meal ends, I feel relieved secretly.
Don't want to, has not spoken Zhuo Zhendong said, "don't sit for a while?"
Zhuo Feng looks back at me. I frown hard. Ten thousand people in my heart can't say it, but I can't say it. I don't want Zhuo Zhendong to lose face.
"Well, listen to my uncle."
Zhuo Zhendong snorted.
Zhuo Feng smiles at me and pulls me to sit on the sofa. Someone has already sent fruit to me. Zhuo Feng thoughtfully sends the fruit to me. I don't dare to eat it with my fork. Looking at Zhuo Zhendong's fiery eyes, my heart is about to fly out. I put down my fork and sit still.
Zhuo Feng asked me, "uncomfortable?"
I shook my head.
Aunt said at this time, "Zhuofeng, is the company busy recently?"
"Fortunately, I've been busy with a project, but it's not easy."
Zhuo Feng still stubbornly handed the fruit to me. I took it and ate it secretly. The sound of chewing was abrupt.
"If you're busy, don't come here often. We don't need anything here, but we are worried about you. You should take good care of yourself."
"I'm fine, auntie. Don't worry."
"Ha ha, how can you not worry? There were many mops around you before, but at least you were not alone. But now I hear that zhuo'er is leaving. Everyone around you is naturally bored. Otherwise, move home. I told your father today that Miss Li is the same as you outside. She is not far away from each other. She is too tired to work, so it's better to live at home It's warm, and it's lively at home, isn't it? "
Aunt said that I had to drill a hole to get in. She said that I was superfluous, but because Zhuo Feng cared about me, I had to admit my existence. She only said that my role was to accompany Zhuo Feng to relieve his boredom. Finally, she mentioned Miss Li. She was reminding me that I should not come back after I left. After all, they are a family, and Zhuo Feng will be with Miss Li in the future Yes.
I murmured and swallowed the fruit in my mouth. I don't know if the orange is too sour. I want to cry.
"No, auntie, zhuo'er will always accompany me. You don't have to worry about my affairs. Miss Li and I can't do it. You'd better not affect me and zhuo'er about the Li family. Now zhuo'er needs to be quiet. She has a heavy college, and I don't want her to be disturbed. We won't come back many times, especially here, you live very crowded, more people, I'm afraid it's even worse. It's not that Zhuo Qingqing is coming. It's more inconvenient for both men and women to be here. "
Zhuo Feng's words choked aunt had no strength to reply at all, only to stare.
Zhuo Zhendong didn't say a word all the time, and the flesh on his face seemed to blow out fire.
For a long time, it was quiet again.The door outside was pushed open. Zhuo Bufan, who came in, looked at us in surprise, threw the key in his hand, and asked Zhuo Feng with a smile, "brother, how long have you been back?"
"After dinner, go at once."
"That's just right. I'll take something and go. You wait for me for a moment."
Zhuo Bufan didn't even say hello to Zhuo Zhendong and his aunt, so he changed his shoes and ran upstairs.
Zhuo Zhendong was so angry that he knocked on the table with his crutch in his hand. "What did it look like? Didn't you see us two old people when you entered the house? Don't say a word. How did your uncle teach him that year? I'm so angry. "
My aunt is giving Zhuo Zhendong good luck.
In fact, Zhuo Bufan has always been so angry with Zhuo Zhendong because he really has no place to vent his anger. Now he knows that he lives under the control of Zhuo Feng and must control himself in how to get angry.
But I can't change my temper all my life.
Zhuo Bufan's room is next to the room I used to live in. It's facing the living room. The door is still open. It's true to hear what he looks like. Of course, Zhuo Qingqing's family educated him. Zhuo Bufan never regarded his father as his own.
He was also furious, wrestling in the room, "when do you think I'm your son? It doesn't matter what I look like. "
Zhuo Zhendong was more angry and rushed in with his crutch in his hand.
Aunt is greatly surprised, the complexion pale chased past, inside immediately spreads Zhuo extraordinary howl.
"Go away, you just look down on me. Don't recognize me. I don't care what you give me to do with your property. You can kill me. Kill me."
Zhuo Feng sat quietly all the time. He didn't even lift his head. He put his arms on his knees and hung his head.
There's a lot of noise inside. It seems that Zhuo Zhendong is trying to educate his son, but in fact, he is angry with me and Zhuo Feng.
I feel uncomfortable, tightly holding the sleeve, nervous.
Zhuo Feng repeatedly inhaled, and finally couldn't stand it. Suddenly he got up and turned over the tea table in front of him