Ni Jiu (Intoxicated) - Chap 49

Shen Tingwei didn’t think it was too late for him to get up, but every morning when he went downstairs, even Jue had already left.
Later, he found that Lian Jue’s dinner was rarely eaten outside. One day he got up and went downstairs to pour water, and met Lian Jue returning late at night to cook noodles in the kitchen. Keep one copy even.
Anyway, when cooking, it doesn’t take much effort to do more, just open it in a thermos and eat it.
Shen Tingwei occasionally wanted to try some new dishes on a whim, and was worried about Lian Jue’s taboos, so he wrote down the dishes he planned to make tomorrow night on a sticky note one night in advance, and put it on the refrigerator, letting Lian Jue choose by himself. .
Most of the time, Lian Jue has no opinion. Occasionally, when I encounter something I really don’t eat, I will hit a small fork at the back of the dish.
The two people maintained this miraculous way of getting along, which actually made Shen Tingwei feel a little more at ease. At least he won’t have the same ’embarrassment’ feeling when he meets Lian Jue now.
When Lianjue was not at home, Shen Tingwei stayed at home with Maomao. He was reluctant to let himself have nothing to do every day, so he simply bought a few law-related books for him, and read them on a regular basis. Look, on the one hand, he doesn’t want to let his years of college study go to waste, on the other hand, it can help him learn more about the world.
Because there is no ABO gender distinction, the law here is easier to understand than the original world in some places. With a professional foundation, it is not very difficult to learn.
In his spare time, he thought of the cat collar mentioned by Chang Kai, and with the mentality of giving it a try, he looked for it in the utility room under the stairs, and he actually found a few rolls of milk sponge from the locker. of wool.
Shen Tingwei learned things very quickly, and crochet was very easy to get started with. He followed the crochet skills in the forum a few times, and he was able to get started easily, so he found a cute pattern on the Internet and gave it to Mimi Hook collar.
When he received a call from Lin Chen, Shen Tingwei had just hooked out the inner lace of the collar, and his hands kept moving, asking Lin Chen what was wrong.
Lin Chen said, “The young master is going home this afternoon, so Mr. Lian asked me to let you know in advance.”

Shen Ting was stunned, and the stitches in his hand became messed up. He looked at the collar in his hand that was out of shape because he missed a stitch, and his throat tightened slightly: “…Little Master?”
“Yes.” Lin Chen said, “you have seen it, Mr. Lian used the name of the young master to apply for a card at the trampoline hall where you work, and it was brought by Miss Chen.”
In fact, Shen Tingwei’s memory is not bad, but the trampoline hall receives too many children every day, and his impression of the children brought by Chen Ningxue is only a boy who is about ten years old.
He didn’t have any superfluous thoughts about ‘Lian Jue’s children’, but thought that ‘Lian Jue had children’, or maybe ‘Lian Jue had a family’, and he did not suppress the shock for a while…more It was after having a few thoughts that made him feel embarrassed in retrospect, suddenly knowing this matter made him a little confused.
There was a little more indescribable stuffiness in my heart.
But he soon felt that his thoughts were inexplicably confused. After all, Lian Jue’s past had nothing to do with him, and the present and future… were not within his scope of thinking at the moment.
He took a moment to calm down, and then replied dumbly, “Ah, okay.” Then he asked, “Do I need to do something?”
Sometimes Shen Tingwei had to admit that Lian Jue was very skilled in employing people, and Lin Chen figured out his thoughts only from his brief pause. , The young master has been here for two years, and I watched it. This child is sensible, but he is a little introverted, so don’t take offense to Mr. Shen.”
“…two years?”
“Yes.” Lin Chen made a shaking tone that he didn’t know whether to say it or not. After hesitating for a few seconds, the words he said were clearly arranged in his heart, “The young master’s biological father passed away two years ago. The biological mother went out to work and never came back. In order to treat his father’s illness, he borrowed a lot of money in the early years. Relatives were afraid to take over the mess and refused to take care of the child. In desperation, the child had to be sent to a welfare institution by the government. It’s so pitiful to see the child, so I simply filled the hole and kept the child by my side.”
Lin Chen knew that Shen Tingwei was an easy-going person, so he expounded in this way, and it really worked. After Shen Ting was at a loss for a moment, he sighed softly: “It’s so heartbreaking…”
This is not only about children, but also about jurisprudence. Shen Ting had a general understanding of Lian Jue’s life experience before accompanying Lian Jue back to Chen’s house, and with his own more or less inferences, he had a lot of sympathy for Lian Jue. Hearing that Lian Jue was unwilling to let the child go to the orphanage, he simply adopted it himself, and couldn’t help but speculate… Is Lianjue not having a good time in the orphanage? He thought so, his heart twitched inexplicably.
After Lin Chen showed his inner softness, he chased after the victory, saying that if Shen Ting didn’t want to know, he could search the Internet and he should be able to find the news at that time.
Shen Tingwei said, “Okay, I see.”
After hanging up the phone, Shen Tingwei checked the news at the time based on the child’s name and keywords provided by Lin Chen. Kang Tong’s incident was reported by a well-known local online media, and the words were provocative. Shen Tingwei was originally an extremely emotional person. He carefully flipped through the photos and saw the well-off boy, who was not yet as tall as the stove, was chopping up the brick stove made of bricks for burning briquettes, with a skillful posture and a flat expression. There was noodles in the pot, and the tears were about to fall.
I couldn’t calm down for a long time until I turned off the news.
Shen Tingwei sat holding the computer for a long time, reopened the browser, tried to put together the keywords of Lian Jue and adoption, and tried to find news about Kang Tong’s adoption on the Internet.
The content that caught his eye made his heart tighten quickly—the overwhelming news materials were actually reports that Lian Jue was adopted by the Chen family.
Shen Ting didn’t take a close look, but roughly browsed the headlines from various media, but just turned a few pages like this, and surprisingly found that he already had a basic understanding of Lian Jue’s first half of his life so far.
Lian Jue was abandoned at the orphanage at the age of two, and was abandoned by adoptive families for many times due to personality defects. When he was adopted by the Chen family at the age of fifteen, he began to have an almost extravagant food, clothing, and education, and then to the Chen family’s big fanfare every year. The birthday reception held by Jue, and the establishment of Fengjue by Lian Jue with the support of the Chen family… Those titles are really concise and clear enough. event.
Shen Tingwei thought of an outdated metaphor—Lian Jue in the news is like being stripped of his clothes and thrown into the sight of everyone. Everyone will witness the devastation beneath his gorgeous appearance, and let everyone judge him arbitrarily. Either to show pity, or to sigh that everyone has their own fate – Chen Chulian is staring at Lian Jue with everyone’s eyes, always reminding Lian Jue that everything he has is given to him by the Chen family.

Teach him to be grateful – press his head and say to him, you must be grateful.
At the moment of realizing this, Shen Tingwei’s breathing subconsciously tightened, and the unbearable overflowing in his heart made his nose sore that it was almost impossible to maintain a normal expression.
He quickly turned off the computer, throwing it far away.
Why can’t I stop, forget it, move it.