Xia Dongjun was not Xia Buqun's biological son. The day he was first brought home, his father told him:
"Boy, I will rely on you to support me in my old age from now on!"
"He is so young, how can he understand your nonsense." Jiang Kaiti glanced at Xia Buqun helplessly, then leaned down and rubbed Xia Dongjun's head.
"It was originally raised to support me in my old age."
Xia Dongjun was five years old when he was brought home and Xia Buqun was twenty-eight. He remembered clearly that two months later:
"Son, my brother is here!"
It was the first time that Xia Dongjun stared at someone like this.
"Hello, brother"
"My name is Jiang Chiri"
"Chi Ri Jiang Shan Li Chi Ri"
Double-standard cooling and heating air conditioner hang-up (attack) × gentle action-oriented domestic waste central air conditioner (accept)
Intention: Love is just a thought