After Guo Yi finishes, he kisses Zhang Qing hard on the mouth. Zhang Qing is not able to move. Guo Yi hugs his hands. He has no chance to resist.

Guo Yi's eyes were red with anger. He pushed his tongue into Zhang Qing's mouth. He stirred it so much that he finally opened his lips with his teeth.

"N me"

the skin and flesh on my mouth are tender. Zhang Qing felt that his mouth was numb and painful. Although there was no bleeding, it must be swollen.

"Guo PI, Guo Yi, you son of a bitch!"

It's been half a night since I was bitten. Guo Yi feels that the evil fire is burning. How long hasn't he held this man in his arms? He doesn't know. He only knows that he can't wait for another 30 years in his life.

The hot lips linger around Zhang Qing's neck. Guo Yi's hand is touching Zhang Qing's waist across the blanket. One hand goes in through his collar and touches his clavicle. As soon as his wrist goes down, the collar is pulled out of the hole, and half of his shoulder is exposed. Guo Yi opens his mouth and pours on Zhang Qing's shoulder.

Time seems to be back in that courtyard. MuQing's bed is very old and narrow. Two people lie on the bed, and when they turn over, they shake and keep shaking, not to mention when they do that kind of thing, they seem to fall apart quickly. The creaking sound just can cover Zhang Qing's cry. The boy's thin body is twisted out of his incredible posture, and his black hair in front of his forehead is soaked with sweat , red lips slightly open, as if drowning, desperately panting, crying, rolling and shouting.

"Guo Peng! Guo Yi Don't... "

Zhang Qing struggles for his life. The blanket is spread out on his side. The strength of Zhang Qing's hand tells Guo Yi that he really does not want to. He tilts his neck back to hide. Zhang Qing's tears brush down, as if he didn't want money. The whole person is twisted into a twist.

Seeing that he was crying like this, Guo Yi didn't dare to continue. He let go of his hand and pulled people up.

"Cry for what."

Guo Yi's voice was bad. He raised his arm and took his sleeve to wipe his tears. Zhang Qing pulled the corner of his coat, blew his nose and wiped it all over it. After wiping, he continued to cry.

Guo Yi knows that he did it on purpose. If he forces him to do so, he takes his clothes and wipes his nose. Mu Qing is such a person, and he will report any revenge.

"Don't cry." Guo Yi disliked and said, "you have to get rid of my relationship. I didn't cry. Why do you cry as a big man

"

"a man has tears, but he doesn't go to the sad place!" Zhang Qing cried and returned to cry, but he still had the skill to talk back.

Guo Yi's "hiss" made him feel itchy and itchy. However, he didn't really beat people. His hands and feet are heavy, and his military training is even worse. Zhang Qing's small figure is estimated to be a slap on the ground. At that time, it will be his own who will be distressed and will not be able to fight.

"All right, don't cry. I won't touch you for the time being ^"

Zhang Qing shrunk on the sofa, wiping tears and saying, "Guo Yi, why don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

"We've passed," sobbed Zhang Qing. "It's been so many years. What's beautiful or not? It's not good to leave it in memory."

"Not good!"

"Then I beg you, don't provoke me any more, will you?"

"No way!" Guo Xiang said, adding, "unless I die."

Zhang Qing cried even more.

Guo Yi sighs and hugs people in his arms. He tries to coax Guo Xiaonian, clapping his back and touching his head.

"You used to be so stubborn that you didn't cry when you fell? Why is it like water now? "

"You're like a woman!" Don't think he can't hear it. This is a disguised way to scold his mother!

Guo Yi hums and smiles: "what's hard of mouth? You even gave birth to children for me, and you say you are not like a woman? "

After Guo Yi finished this sentence, the man in his arms didn't say a word for a long time. Guo Yi felt that there was something wrong with the person he was holding. He looked down.

"Ah Qing?"

Zhang Qing's face was white as paper, and even his lips became bloodless.

"Ah Qing? What's the matter with you? " Guo Yi was frightened by his appearance and rubbed his shoulder hard, "what's going on? Why is it so cold? Ah Ching? "

Zhang Qing is like a dead man. He just sits there. He doesn't respond to what Guo Yi calls him. Guo Yi reaches out and pats his face. Zhang Qing turns his eyes and stares at Guo Yi's mouth. He can see that they are closed one by one, but can't hear any sound. "Ah Qing Ah Qing

Guo Yi roared. His voice was too strong. He turned to one side and coughed fiercely.

Zhang Qing tugs at Guo Yi's sleeve with great strength. When he looks at Guo Xu, his eyes are anxious, but he can't speak. Guo Yi reaches out and pats him on the back of his hand and comforts him: "dear, I'm ok Cough... "

"To the hospital." Zhang Qing's voice sounds pitiful.

"You go with me."

Zhang Qing shook his head, and Guo Yi nodded, "OK, I won't go either."

"Guo Yi..." Zhang Qing didn't know what to do.

Guo Yi turned his head and did not look at him. He sat there motionless."Guo Yi, please don't do this..."

Zhang Qing knows that once Guo Yi has made a decision, no one can change his mind. No matter how he tries to persuade him, it will be useless.

Zhang Qing suddenly laughs a little silly. He takes Guo Yi's hand and says, "it's OK. Then I will die with you. In this way, our family will be together forever, and no one can separate us."

"What?" Guo Yi doesn't understand the meaning of this, but Zhang Qing looks really frightening, "ah Qing, what do you say? What are the families together? What do you mean

"Don't you know all about it?" Zhang Qing tilted his head and looked at Guo Yi dully Dead, our child, he is dead

"Who told you he was dead!" Guo Yi was shocked, "you Don't you know? The subchapter is our child, and he is the child you gave birth to me! "

"Subchapter? No No way. " Zhang Qing shook his head and didn't believe it. "I saw it with my own eyes. When your father held him to me, he had lost his breath. I held him, and he was still so young. However, he didn't wake up when I called him or patted him on the buttocks. What I said was useless..."

"Ah Qing? Ah Qing? MuQing! Wake up! The child didn't die. He didn't die. Guo Zizhang was the child at that time. My father cheated you. The child didn't die at all. " No matter how dull Guo Xiang was, he also found that Zhang Qing's mental state was very wrong. Guo Zizhang had told him that Zhang Qing had lived a life without a name and surname for several years. At first, he didn't understand it. Now, he has guessed some of the meanings of the words.

Guo Yi's face was so dark that he looked up at the door and called out, "Zizhang, Zizhang! Come in

Guo Zizhang heard Guo Yi calling him. His voice was clearly anxious. He immediately got up and rushed into the room.

"Uncle!"

, "as like as two peas, A Qing," A Qing, "look, you see carefully, the son is our child. You see him as much as we do," Guo Yi smiled from behind him and smiled. He pointed out to him, "my eyebrows are like me, your nose is like you, your mouth is like yours, your face is just like me, and look like me."

Guo Zizhang did not speak, and tried to suppress her urgent emotions. He reached out and held Zhang Qing's hand tightly.

Zhang Qing looks at Guo Zizhang with his head tilted. His cool fingertips follow the order that Guo Yigang just said. He looks at Guo Zizhang and asks in a soft voice, "how old are you?"

"Come on It's almost twenty-nine. " Guo Zizhang's voice is not the same as usual. Today, it is more magnetic than usual

"They told me it was July 29."

"July..." Zhang Qing was stunned. "It's July. That's right. At that time, the bean grass (scientific name: windwheel) on the wall grew up to one meter high, and the pole was covered with small purple flowers."

When Guo Zizhang heard this sentence, his eyes immediately became hot. After all these years, Zhang Qing still remembered clearly. If he was still worried about Zhang Qing's unwillingness to recognize him at the beginning, these worries could be dispelled.

Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing with wet eyes, and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "Dad..."

Zhang Qing's whole body was shocked, staring at Guo Zizhang. Guo Zizhang knelt down in front of him on one knee, clenched his hands, put his forehead on his thumb, and wept silently.

Zhang Qing looked like this for a while, and suddenly let out a sound, wailing.

"Sub chapter, sub chapter..." Zhang Qing's body slipped off the sofa, knelt down in front of Guo Zizhang, crying, "Zizhang, I'm sorry for you, it's my father's sorry for you, I can't protect you, I didn't recognize you at the first sight, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Guo Zizhang knelt down on his other leg, and the father and son knelt face to face, hugging each other tightly. Guo Yi got up from the sofa and walked away In front of them, bend down and block their shoulders, so that they can lean on their legs without leaving any gap.

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you, father and son..."

After a lot of crying, their emotions finally settled down. Zhang Qing pulled an old wooden box out of the bed and stood in front of the wooden box with Guo Zizhang. His eyes were red and he was very satisfied.

"Jing, I have a gift for you, too."

Guo Zizhang looked at Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing gave him an encouraging smile. Guo Zizhang squatted down and took off the door lock hanging from the cupboard and opened the lid of the box. Inside were some old-fashioned toys, mechanical frogs that jump, glass beads that children like to play with, cardboard, and wooden toys. There were no realistic toys made of plastic at that time A toy made of wood, with a little imagination, can guess what it is made of.

Guo Zizhang looked at everything in his hand, some of which he knew, some of which he didn't even know how to play.

"These Are these all for me? " Guo Zizhang asked in a hoarse voice.

Zhang checked and nodded: "well, these are all yours. Jingjing's share is in his own room. I used to buy two copies of these small toys every time I saw them. Ah Jing, one for you, so that your brothers won't fight over toys ^""Thank you, Dad." Guo Zizhang looked at everything in his arms, trying to suppress his emotions, not too extreme, afraid to frighten Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing looked at Guo Zizhang and shook his head in silence.

Don't say thank you to him. Instead, he should thank Guo Zizhang for taking good care of himself. (the author's gossip:

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