Pucheng was still there with a stunned face, confused as to why his cousin, who had not changed for a long time, suddenly acted like this.
He doesn't know how to steal his wife, so why should he even guard against his cousin!
But when he saw the four people in front of him walking around him to the dining table, he scratched his head and walked over slowly.
"Xiaocheng, why are you still standing there?"
Pu's mother's gentle voice came from not far away, and Pucheng muttered: "Finally, he remembered me!"
Every time his brother came back, he started to be "ignored". What's more, this time he also came back with his sister-in-law, so it would be nice to think of him.
The dinner table was very lively, and the Pu family was very easy-going when eating, without so many rules.
"It's time to eat. I'm going to starve to death."
Pucheng just ran all the way over to prepare for dinner. Everyone saw it, so now they can't help but smile when they hear this.
"Eat more." Pu's mother gave him a few pieces of meat, "You've lost weight too."
"hey-hey."
At this time, Pu's father also said: "Normally you have to manage your figure, but now during the Chinese New Year, it doesn't matter if you eat more."
"Anyway, I'll be busy with work later on, so I'll lose weight."
Pucheng: "...?!"
Don't you feel sorry for me? !
After dinner, my aunt turned on the TV and played the Spring Festival Gala program as usual.
In fact, for them, it doesn’t matter whether they watch it or not, but they still have to watch it, just for the atmosphere.
And tonight was a rare reunion, seeing the two children by her side, and the one she was worried about being alone became a family.
She inadvertently looked up at a place on the wall where a photo of her and Bo Jingci's mother hung. It was when they were young, before they were married and had children.
She murmured in her heart: Sister, don’t worry when you see A Ci like this.
He is very happy now.
"mom?"
Pucheng called her suspiciously: "Why are you in a daze?"
"Oh nothing."
There was a trace of tears in her eyes, and she lowered her head and pretended to fiddle with her clothes when she heard this.
Pucheng's eyes flashed and he said nothing.
Finally, when a skit was performed on TV, the cheerful laughter attracted people to the screen.
At this time, Pu's mother suddenly said without thinking: "Xiaocheng, is there any girl you like?"
Pucheng: "???!!!"
"Mom...what are you doing?"
Pu Mu also realized what she was saying and coughed uncomfortably.
"Asking you." Song Jingmian fanned the flames and said with a smile, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Pucheng looked shocked: "I'm only twenty years old!!!"
"Mom, are you starting to rush me now?"
Pu's mother: "What's wrong with being twenty? When your grandmother was this age, I was already doing soy sauce."
Pucheng: "..."
When it comes to this topic, Pucheng, who is still emotionally blank, blushes slightly.
He tilted his head covertly and muttered softly.
"I-I'm still an idol, I don't want to fall in love."
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After the meal, the three men went down. Pu's father didn't have any hobbies, he just liked playing chess and drinking tea.
The only two women were sitting on the sofa doing their homework.
During festivals and festivals, when meeting elders, certain topics will inevitably be discussed, such as.
"Mianmian, when will you and Aci plan to have a child?"
Song Jingmian was drinking tea. He accidentally swallowed the wrong tea and coughed several times.
"Cough cough cough."
She quickly wiped it with paper.
"Auntie... we... haven't planned this yet."
Song Jingmian caught her aunt's eyes that suddenly faded, but returned to their original state after a moment.
"That's right...you are still young and your career is still on the rise."
She sighed softly: "You also know that with my physical condition, your uncle will be worried if I go out to work."
"The small town is busy with work, so is Aci, and so are you."
The aunt held her hand, with a sense of loneliness in her tone.
"So I'm usually the only one at home."
There was a gentle smile in her eyes: "So I can't help but want to look forward to you and hold the child."
Before Song Jingmian could say anything, her aunt said to herself: "It's okay. Don't worry about it. Just follow your plan."
"We have to wait until that guy from Xiaocheng gets married..."
She shook her head slightly and frowned, her voice darkened, "I don't know how long it will take."
"Auntie."
Song Jingmian was afraid that she would keep thinking about this matter, so he simply stopped her and tried to divert her attention.
"Tell me more about A Ci's childhood."
Song Jingmian knew that if she didn't ask these things, Bo Jingci would not take the initiative to tell them.
In those four years of her previous life, she never knew about his past.
She is usually very busy and it is difficult to talk about these things on the phone, so tonight, she wants to know what happened in the past.
The last time she saw her aunt, she clearly heard her expression after she said that he was picked up by the old man of the Bo family after he was four years old.
The eyes were sour and the voice was choked, containing deep regret.
She only knew that Bo Jingci's parents passed away when he was a child, and he also lived with his aunt for a while.
She listened to her aunt's words last time and knew that when he was a child, he was surrounded by love and had loving parents. Unfortunately, he was unfortunately involved in a car accident and both of them passed away.
Later, he was picked up by his aunt and lived with him for a while. During that time, he was also surrounded by love.
But if it stays like this, it's impossible for him to become the paranoid and possessive person he is now when he grows up. The most likely problem is with his grandfather.
"Mianmian, tonight's New Year's Eve dinner, these..."
"It doesn't matter."
"Auntie, I need you to tell me these things."
Her eyes were firm, and those shining eyes were looking directly at her at this moment. She was defeated.
She sighed softly and spoke softly.
Just as she had speculated before, Bo Jingci received inhuman treatment when he was picked up by the old man of the Bo family.
In that circle, Mr. Bo was almost frightening, cruel and cruel, extremely cold and inhumane.
Bo Jingci's father grew up under his strict control since childhood.
Be greedy, speak appropriately, and have a good appearance. These are the basic requirements.
I have been forced to learn various things, various musical instruments, and various financial knowledge since I was a child.
If he was dissatisfied with any part, he would be made to stand all night. Even in the cold winter, he would not feel bad at all.
These are just the tip of the iceberg.
If you fail to meet his requirements, you will be forced to stand, verbally abused, whipped, grabbed by your hair, thrown directly to the ground, and bumped into the table...
No matter what he does, no matter how well he does it, he will not be stingy with a word of praise. He will just belittle you and say you are worthless.
He will never let him have any weaknesses, and will not allow him to have any soft feelings. He will inevitably train him into an inhumane, cold and heartless robot.
And when Bo Jingci was picked up, he also repeated what happened to his father.
In fact, he suffered almost double the torture.
Because Mr. Bo took all his dissatisfaction with his son's incompetence and expressed it on him.
