Xia Bao

Eason Chan's Ten Years is displayed in the hypermarket of the supermarket.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me, we were still the same..."

"Father, I want to eat jelly!" The boy's immature voice was clear and loud, pointing at the shelf, and the cart clanged with his little feet: "Xizhilang's!"

"Okay. What's the flavor?" Qin Feng pushed the cart over in a good-tempered manner, took a bag and handed it to the little guy: "Orange flavor?"

"Grape's." The five-year-old boy blinked his big watery eyes, and his chubby face was very cute: "I want chocolate, that..."

Looking at the little guy's fingers, Qin Feng saw Doves neatly arranged on the shelves.Milk, nuts, dark chocolate.

I was a little dazed for a moment, the pictures of the past flashed before my eyes, it has been so long.

"Dad, Dad." The little guy urged, "I want the white one..."

Qin Feng smiled, walked over to pick up a small box of white chocolate and came back: "Several years ago, someone gave Dad this kind of chocolate, and Dad didn't want to eat it."

Satisfied with holding the chocolate, the little guy shook his chubby legs and asked curiously, "Dad is not willing to eat it, is he saving it for Lele?"

Qin Feng laughed, and reached out to stroke the child's smooth black hair: "How can I keep it until now?"

"Dad is bad." Lele's mouth was dissatisfied: "Dad said he loves Lele the most, and he doesn't even keep chocolate for Lele."

Feeling a little sad in his heart, Qin Feng rubbed his face: "Let's go, grandma is still at home waiting for us to eat."

The phone rang, it was Ding Ziming.

"Qin Feng," Ding Ziming was familiar with him now, almost straight to the point of the call: "Where are you? It's so noisy?"

"Didn't Daqiao South Road just opened a RT-Mart?" Qin Feng answered the phone with one hand pushing the cart: "Lele wants to visit the supermarket, so I brought him here."

"Let me tell you..." Ding Ziming didn't know what to say, the second half of the sentence was completely overwhelmed by the sudden sound of the radio in the supermarket.

"Ah?" Qin Feng helplessly increased the volume: "It's too noisy here, I'll call you back later."

As soon as the phone was hung up, a text message popped up on the screen.It's Huang Tao.

"I'm going to your house for dinner tonight. Brother Yuan wants to eat stewed chicken with mushrooms. PS, I've got the medicine for my aunt from Hong Kong."

I really don't treat myself as an outsider.

Qin Feng curled his lips, and casually put the phone into his trouser pocket.Thinking of the soy sauce my mother gave me before going out, I stretched out my hand and turned the trolley [-] degrees to the seasoning container.

"Father," Lele bent over, pouted her little butt, trying to stretch out her chubby hands to pat her father who was bending over to pick up soy sauce: "Photo, uncle."

Qin Feng picked up the brand designated by his family's Lafayette, straightened his waist, and listened to Lele's voice, squirming in the car: "Uncle, I've seen it, Dad's photo."

Turning his head following Lele's fingers, Qin Feng froze for a moment.

Less than ten meters away, the young man pushing the cart was fair and handsome, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his soft hair was dark brown under the light.

The other party also happened to look up, and the eyes of the two met.

So longing, I even got a tourist visa to the United States, just for him.But right now when we meet him, his mind is empty, and he doesn't even know what to say.

It was Qin Xia who spoke first, with some hesitation: "Xiao Feng?"

Lele looked at her father, and then at her uncle opposite, with her short legs dangling, biting her fingers and thinking about life.

The background music is so clear.

"...Ten years later, we are friends, and we can still greet each other, but that kind of tenderness, there is no reason to hug anymore..."

"Qin Xia." Qin Feng felt that the muscles on his face were stiff, and he didn't know what kind of expression would be the most appropriate. He tried clumsily to get out the cigarette, but in the middle of touching it, he remembered that the supermarket doesn't allow smoking. : "Are you back? When did it happen?"

Qin Xia hardly changed.Unlike Qin Feng, the remaining youthfulness faded away, and the sharp-edged face remained the same, but the temperament and feelings were completely different.

Tough, handsome, masculine, with undeniable aggression.

"I just arrived the day before yesterday..." Qin Xia curled her lips and glanced at Lele: "Your son? How old is it?"

"Five years old." Lele finally heard a question that he could answer, and rushed to answer in a childlike voice: "My name is Lele, uncle, I saw you in Dad's wallet..."

Qin Feng opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start with all the complicated things.

"Darling!" A woman with big wavy hair and long hair came over gracefully, with a variety of charms, wearing a smart little black dress, beautiful and generous: "I've bought everything. By the way, do you want to buy some condoms? I saw……"

"Shut up." Qin Xia was a little embarrassed, and glared at the woman: "Go get two boards of Wahaha."

The woman shrugged in a Western style: "Okay."

The small episode made the atmosphere between the two more awkward and subtle.

Qin Feng cleared his throat, and habitually raised his chin to indicate the woman's back: "Your wife? She's pretty..."

"Xiaofeng." Qin Xia's expression was beyond words: "Actually..."

"Darling, you want the Wahaha." The woman moved quickly, and handed over two boards of Wahaha, with an expression of asking for credit: "My daughter doesn't like drinking this now..."

Ungentlemanly, Qin Xia snatched Wahaha and handed it over, clumsily fawning: "Is it Lele? I'm Uncle Qin Xia, this is for you."

Lele smiled and rolled her eyes to see that her father had no objection, and reached out to take it: "Thank you, Uncle Qin Xia."

It wasn't until the time when she was pushing one after the other to line up to pay the money that Qin Xia, who hadn't lost her mind, realized that Wahaha hasn't paid the money yet, so what kind of gift is this...

Qin Xia was not the only one who lost his standard, there was also the big Qin Feng who was two positions away, who was clearly out of touch.

"Dr. Qin," Da Bolang looked behind him, approached Qin Xia like an underground party leader, and whispered in Qin Xia's whisper: "The one you were looking for when you came back to China? He looks good, and he has a good figure. It's just... tsk tsk, the situation is not good. , my son looks like he is four or five years old..."

"Shut up or get out." Qin Xia also suppressed her voice, her tone was not polite: "Nancy, are you out of your mind? Why are you buying condoms? Who else is your Darling?"

Nancy giggled, and the way she spoke was completely inconsistent with her beauty: "Didn't you hire me to play your wife? I didn't even charge you for the performance, and you still scolded me? Believe it or not, I quit the job?"

Qin Xia looked irritable: "If I had known earlier, I would have let you take care of the child at home today, and Ting Lan and I came out."

"Come on," Nancy reached out and tugged at him, shaking like a child, "I just listen to you, Dr. Qin."

Such an intimate action fell in the eyes of Qin Feng not far away, and he couldn't describe it as depressed.

how so?Obviously Fang Nan said it, and I have learned more about it over the years, Qin Xia's situation is impossible to become heterosexual, even if he really moved on, it should be another man...

But the glaring reality is that Qin Xia even has a daughter.

The heartache was caught off guard, it was like a knife twisting, overwhelming.

After driving the car out of the parking lot, a man and a woman stood on the street in the twilight, so eye-catching and so... well-matched.

"Where do you live? I'll see you off." Qin Feng slowed down the speed of the car, and leaned over with a double jump: "It's not easy to take a taxi during rush hour."

"Okay, okay," Nancy said with a beaming smile, "we'll just stay—"

"No need." Qin Xia interrupted her, and changed the bag in her hand.The young man was still the same, with a gentle but firm tone: "Let's take a taxi, it's very convenient."

Qin Feng nodded, not knowing what to say: "That's good... Lele, say goodbye to uncle and aunt."

Lele showed a cute smiling face from the shaken rear window, and waved her hand: "Goodbye, uncle and aunt."

"Baby is so good." Nancy glanced at the two big men who were stupid and out of shape, and said by herself: "Then who is it, Qin Feng, right? Leave a phone number and contact me when you have time."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot." Qin Feng came back to his senses, reached out and took a business card from the armrest and handed it over: "Look at my memory..."

Nancy took the business card seriously, and took Qin Xia's arm viciously: "When we settle down and get a mobile phone number, I'll call and invite you to dinner. With my babies, they are very hospitable."

Qin Feng didn't know how he drove the car home.

The whole person was dizzy, as if he had thought a lot, but also seemed to have thought of nothing.

The car pulled up the handbrake and pulled out the key. Qin Feng couldn't hold it anymore: "Lele, you go home first. Dad sits down for a while and takes a rest. He will go upstairs in 10 minutes."

Lele gave an obedient oh, and unbuckled the safety seat by herself and climbed out of the car.

Qin Xia is married.Qin Xia has a wife and children.

In the end what happened?

The phone rings.

Seeing that name, Qin Feng remembered that he forgot to call Ding Ziming back.

"Sorry, the road was too congested just now, and there were too many traffic policemen, so I forgot to call you back."

"What's wrong with you? The nasal sound is so heavy? A cold? In summer, it's not easy to cure a cold." Ding Ziming's voice came clearly: "Remember to take your medicine tonight, don't procrastinate..."

Qin Feng responded indiscriminately, he just wanted to end the call quickly and be quiet by himself: "What do you want from me?"

"Oh yes!" Ding Ziming suddenly turned back to the topic: "What I want to tell you is that Qin Xia has returned to China. This guy didn't notify me in advance, and he only made the call when he landed in City A."

"Just now," Qin Feng closed his eyes, still feeling unreal, "I ran into him and his wife in the supermarket."

"Oh..." Ding Ziming's surprise suddenly spread to the eardrum through the increased volume: "What? Ma'am? Are you crazy?"

"It's absolutely true." Qin Feng found that his hand holding the phone began to shake and he couldn't control it.On the contrary, his voice sounded so calm, as if nothing had happened: "He went to the supermarket with his wife, and he probably has a daughter, but he didn't take it with him, so I didn't look at it."

"Impossible!" Ding Ziming's denial was as quick as Qin Feng's denial of Xia Yuan's doubts: "Qin Xia is absolutely impossible to marry a woman. If you say that I saw him have a boyfriend today, I would be skeptical... ..."

"I remember you told me," Qin Feng didn't want to cry for nothing, but his nasal cavity was so sore, that kind of discomfort couldn't be suppressed by willpower: "You said that Qin Xia asked you about my situation."

"That's right," Ding Ziming's tone was also puzzled: "It's just what happened last year. You two, he didn't let me say it, and you didn't let me say it...so I told you a little bit at the time. In fact, I even told you that you are ready to go to him after getting the visa, and he also knows that your mother has cancer and can't leave, so you see... I thought he came back this time..."

Both sides of the phone fell silent, Qin Feng felt a huge stone was pressed on his heart, and it was difficult to breathe.