Wang Jingzhe has never slept with anyone in the same bed in recent years. Xiaocao is an exception, so there is only Wu Mangong.

When they were in the mountains due to conditions, they could only be together. Later, when they arrived in Lingnan, the child seemed to be addicted and was willing to sleep in the same bed with Wang Jingzhe.

And the hug is very tight, as if it is about to be stuck together.

Wang Jingzhe was so confused that he was almost out of sight. Wu Mangong lay next to him, put his arm on his chest, and rode his thighs with his calf. Then the young man was still energetic, flashing his big eyes, and always pulling him.

"Wang Jingzhe, can you not sleep? Can you just come to my house and talk to me? I'm very bored."

"Wang Jingzhe, you have been away for more than a year. Tell me what you have done, and you don't even have a phone number."

"Don't you know, do I miss you... People who can't see you can't even let me listen to your voice, and I don't even call one."

Wang Jingzhe's snoring sound gradually started, and he slept like he was sweating pills. His nostrils and mouth were full of alcohol. Wu Mangong bit his teeth in dissatisfaction, reached out and twisted his arm: "I slept like a dead pig. Which woman like you would marry you?"

As soon as it dawned, Wang Jingzhe felt a little heavy in his sleep, and he was almost breathless when he was pressed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a small face. Wu Mangong almost all lay on his chest, and saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth on his face. Wang Jingzhe pushed him away with disgust, and Wu Mangong opened his eyes in confusion.

"What are you doing? Stop sleeping?"

"When you sleep, why are you lying on me? Go down, go down, put me down and make me feel uncomfortable."

Wu Mangong said: "I talked to you last night. You slept like a dead pig, and I ignored me."

"Brother, I've drunk so much wine"

"Drinking is important, or is it important to talk to me?"

"Drink..." Wang Jingzhe thought for a while and said, "It is more important to talk to you."

Wu Mangong suddenly smiled and pulled him and said, "You haven't mentioned the question last night yet. Where have you been there over the past year?"

"I went to the grassland, to Zhongnan Mountain..." Wang Jingzhe put his arms around and raised his head, recalling most of his experiences over the past year with Wu Mangong like telling a story. However, when it comes to incredible things, he selectively ignored them. It is useless to say too much, and he may not be able to understand them, but even so, it made Wu Mangong very excited, with a small face full of excitement.

"It's so exciting. I can go wherever I want, and I've stayed in Lingnan enough." The young man asked with longing, full of desire.

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "The opposite of me is just the opposite of you. I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to stay in the same place peacefully, even if I eat, sleep, eat, and eat while I'm just waiting to die. I never want to run around again in my life."

Wu Mangong sneered and said, "You are in a blessing but don't know how to be blessed."

"You are a full man and don't know that the hungry man is hungry." Wang Jingzhe sighed and replied to him.

The two of them had to get up until the sun was over. Wu Mangong's parents had already gone to work, so he chatted with his father and father, sitting under the shade of trees outside the community, smoking cigarettes and drinking tea, and laughing from time to time. For the Wu family, Wang Jingzhe may be a bit different from blood and surnames, but he has truly integrated into this family.

For two or three days, Wang Jingzhe was in this state at home, and he didn't go out much, just to eat and drink. He was either dragged by Wu Mangong to talk nonsense about the mountains, just like a brother of a different surname, and he was in full swing. Mr. Wu always smiled so much that his teeth came out when he saw this scene. Maybe he didn't expect that he would have a grandson like Wang Jingzhe.

That afternoon, Wang Lingge drove outside the Wu family. Wang Jingzhe came out and sat in the passenger seat, took out a cigarette and lit it, and put on the car window with one hand and asked, "How are you doing?"

"It's not difficult to do anything. The problem you mentioned is easy to deal with. The child's parents sent him to the company under our family. The treatment is excellent and the greetings are good."

Wang Jingzhe didn't make much arrangements for Wu Mangong's family before. He always thought that ordinary people should live the life of ordinary people, so before leaving, he only gave them a house to live in, and then arranged Wu Mangong's studies, and did not interfere with anything else. He didn't want to change anyone's life trajectory without authorization. After all, people may not be able to adapt, but this time, Wang Jingzhe almost did everything he could.

Wang Jingzhe shot the ashes and said, "The old man may not be in good health. Anyway, you have someone come here to see it. If you have any minor problems, please deal with them quickly."

"Ah, why do you arrange funerals for others? There may not be any problems when the child goes," Wang Lingge said speechlessly.

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "Prepare for the future and do as much as you can."

After chatting for a while, Wang Jingzhe got out of the car and went back. Before Wu Mangong's parents got off work, the old man prepared some braised pork, peanuts and cold dishes, and asked Wang Jingzhe to have dinner first.

After eating for a while, the old man poured a glass of wine for Wang Jingzhe, and then had a drink together. He said, "Jingzhe, is there something wrong with you?"

Wang Jingzhe drank a glass of wine in one sip. The spicy alcohol stimulated the chest and abdomen as if it was burning. He held it in a long time before he let out a sigh and said, "Yes."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Jingzhe twisted his head, thought for a while, and said, "I want Man Gong to go to a place with me, it may take a long time."

Mr. Wu was stunned, as if he didn't expect him to say that. Wang Jingzhe asked, "How do you realize I'm having something wrong?"

"How old are I alive, I am in my seventies. From before liberation to after liberation, I have experienced the era of starving to death without enough food, and I have also experienced turmoil. I have lived to live and seen more than others. I am not old and dizzy. There are things written on your face, so I can't tell it."

Wang Jingzhe thought about it and added a glass of wine to the old man, and then said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

"Haha, babang," Mr. Wu patted his shoulder and said, "What's wrong with me? They are all family. I believe that no matter where you ask Man Gong to go with you, you will not be harming him."
Chapter completed!