Listen to the Evening Breeze with You

Every time Jiang Hezhou met Jiang Tingwan on the street, he would want to break the spine of his own demon king when he got home. Look at other people's children, they are beautiful, well-behaved, sensible and generous, and the more you look at them, the more you like them; look at the children in her family, they are uneducated, trouble-making, and an eyesore. Whenever this happened, Jiang Hezhou would raise his eyebrows calmly, looking unconcerned. Many years later, when Jiang's mother came back from shopping for groceries, she saw her son in the corridor holding a girl in his arms and kissing her. The little girl's earlobes were red, her profile was delicate, and she looked so familiar that the food in Mother Jiang's hand was frightened and dropped to the floor. When Jiang Hezhou heard the sound, he pushed the person's head against his chest, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. "The children of other people's families are now mine and ours." Quotes from Lord Crane: If you can't become someone else's child, take someone else's child back to your own nest. Intention: