wine is character

The guest had already left, Qingfeng was busy making breakfast in the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up, Musu quietly appeared behind him, his hands passed through his waist and abdomen, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"He's not frightened, look! He's not very scary either." He cut a piece of fruit in his hand and stuffed a piece into the mouth of the posterity.

"You borrowed money from your family back then, and that woman must have insulted you, right?" Qingfeng has been arrogant since he was a child. In the absence of his father and elder brother, borrowing money from the woman he hates the most must have felt like a thousand dollars. Life would be better than death.

"Actually, it's nothing, she just didn't borrow it." Qingfeng's understatement made Mu Su hold his body tightly, "I was wary of me, so I wouldn't borrow money, I just used this matter to toss her, don't Let her think that flying on a branch can turn into a phoenix."

"I've only seen it once from a distance, but I know that woman must be very bad. When you were a child, you didn't have any living expenses and tuition fees." Musu remembered that Qingfeng lived in Wujinlou in the past, ate the cheapest toast, and looked malnourished all year round. appearance, lip color is always pale as paper.

"Compared to her, I hate my dad the most. I will never forget that I came here to join him and waited for a long time in the company hungry." Letting go of guessing, I turned around and leaned on the kitchen counter, When I told Musu, it seemed like I was telling a bedside story, "My dad looked at me without any emotion, not even as good as one of his clients. He took me to eat a bowl of ramen. I remember that time, Looking at me who was devouring me, there was something called disgust in his eyes. From that day on, I understood that to him, I was just a poor relative, and it would be better if I didn’t show up to take care of him if I showed up.”

"You're talking nonsense, how could he dislike you, I never dislike the way you eat." Mu Su's face was against his shoulder, and he leaned into his arms affectionately, "You are so nice."

"I threw away the key to the house he gave me, and also threw away his penis. At that time, I knew very well that as long as I accepted it, I would have a good life in those few years, but that would not be what it is today. I, who can do whatever I want, can only be a puppet at the mercy of others." Holding Musu in his arms, he kissed his hair vigorously, "I never complained about the hard days of those years. There is no ability to protect others."

"I will support you..." Musu hangs on him like a koala, "You really left your father's company, you must be a vagrant, you can't find a job, I will support you! Come cook porridge with me. "

"it is good……"

Qingfeng already understood Tan Xianqi's temperament, and he would definitely think of other ways to deal with him, so he paid extra attention these few days.

This day I came back early to change clothes, and met Tan Xianqi downstairs. Qingfeng didn't even press the elevator button, so he said very frankly to Tan Xianqi in the lobby downstairs, "Dad, don't waste your time. gone."

"Is it okay for me to come and see you?" Tan Xianqi was calm, obviously not planning to mention the thing he wanted to mention the most, "What's your attitude, do you want to sever the relationship between father and son? When I get old, what do you want?" duty of maintenance."

"I don't mind severing, you can let your other son take care of you." Qingfeng was indeed angry, but he also saw that the old man was really mad. Such a proud person actually started to say The issue of maintenance is "Or in the future, I can give you a fixed monthly living allowance like my mother did."

"Is there anyone who talks to Dad like that?" The crutch hit the marble floor, Qingfeng didn't hesitate at all, "I know what you want to say, so I stopped your idea of ​​making friends with me."

"Breeze!"

There was a scolding sound from behind, and Qingfeng suddenly turned around in shock, only to see Mu Dafei standing with beer and cooked food outstretched, glaring at Qingfeng.

Tan Xianqi was also taken aback, wondering who it was who scolded Qingfeng in front of him.

Mu Dafei rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward and patted Qingfeng on the back of the head, which made Tan Xianqi dumbfounded, how could this person teach Qingfeng a lesson so neatly, and Qingfeng didn't seem to reject him in any way.

"You brat, how can you talk to your father like that, you have no conscience." Mu Dafei began to reprimand him unceremoniously, "Our brat dare not talk to me like that, you are such an excellent person, Why don't you know how to respect your parents?"

"Uncle Mu, you don't understand this matter, so don't worry about it." Qingfeng never thought that the two so-called "fathers" would actually stand on the same front.

Mu Dafei glanced at him unhappily, turned around to Tan Xianqi, and comforted him in a good voice, "Qingfeng is usually a good boy, but boys tend to get mad at their father, old man Brother, don't be angry."

Tan Xianqi felt that the third person was on his side, and he had more confidence, so he slapped the ground again, "Can I not be angry? My son doesn't support his elders anymore, tell me what he..."

"Dad." Qingfeng was afraid that Tan Xianqi would slip up, so he hurriedly dragged Mu Da to the elevator and pushed, "Uncle Mu, hurry home and rest. When the elevator comes, hurry up." Mu Dafei stopped Car, holding Tan Xianqi's shoulders, "Don't be angry, brother, I just bought wine, let's have a drink."

The two entered the elevator one after the other, chatting and laughing, but pushed Qingfeng out, and Mu Dafei shouted outrightly, "Qingfeng, don't come in, and make your father look angry."

"Dad, Uncle Mu..." Qingfeng was about to go in when the elevator door was already closed.

Mu Dafei kept looking at Qingfeng's father in front of him in the elevator. He looked very similar to Qingfeng. He was also a handsome old man when he was older. He really couldn't compare.But we must establish a good relationship with this "in-law" first, otherwise Musu will definitely suffer in the future. If he can ease the relationship between the father and son, it will be a little more humane.

"Brother, I live downstairs in Qingfeng's house. That kid treats people well on weekdays. Don't mind what he said just now." Mu Dafei kept saying good things for Qingfeng, but Tan Xianqi But he hummed a sound from his nose, "That kid has never been polite to me."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and our kid is also stupid. He even quarreled with me two days ago, saying that I always eat meat and drink and make him poor." A joke amused Tan Xianqi, "The children nowadays are really It’s hard to coax, how could we ever despise our children and make ourselves poor.”

The two of them sat on the small tea table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and drank some wine. It was originally used by Mu Su to drink tea for him, but now the tea was moldy and had not been brewed.

"Qingfeng, it wasn't like this before. He just blamed me. I divorced his mother and remarried. I didn't pay enough attention to him when I was a child. The child will remember." After a few glasses of wine, the words made it clear: "He was four or five years old when he was young. But be good, every time I come home from work, she will help me massage and pour water."

"I think he's doing well now. Our family's stinky brat was so skinny when he was young. When I was young, I was so angry. I almost made him my ancestor at home. The teacher's phone call made my mobile phone hot." Mu Dafei's expression was high when he said it, it was very interesting, Tan Xianqi also took off his usual seriousness, and the two of them talked about extremely boring topics.