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Beijing, Houhai.

Originally, for dinner today, Ying Xiaoer wanted to book at the source of Shichahai, but when he remembered the fight that caused his brother to go south, he felt that his nerves were still a little fragile, so he changed to a place where he could eat a full banquet of Chinese people. Following He Dingli and his wife, they walked towards Houhai.

The environment here is very good, with side halls and ear rooms, ancient trees and clear ponds, the summer heat is hidden in the courtyard, and the ventilation is also good. It is a good place to escape the summer heat.

Inside, there are bright door cymbals, carved tallow windows, paintings on the west wall, and large official kiln vases on the paint shelf under the east wall. comfortable.

The two families all arrived in the private room and sat around. The first sixteen items were placed in front of them, including fresh fruit, pickles, and candied fruit, and no one moved their chopsticks.

Congratulations and Ying and Jiang were directly picked up by Uncle Wen from Xiehe Hospital, and they still smelled of disinfectant, so they took them back to the International Trade Hotel, took a shower, and brought them over after they were fully dressed.

The He family's parents have been in Beijing for a day, and they can't justify seeing each other.

Ying Yu hadn't even removed the plaster cast on his leg, so he was helped up the stairs, He Qing's heart ached for him.

When he took a bath, he fetched a large basin of water, and his subordinates all retreated to stand in the corridor tactfully.

When He Qing took off Ying Yu's clothes and saw the unhealed stick wounds, she was so distressed that she was about to pass out, and kissed inch by inch with her head buried: "Your father is too ruthless..."

Ying and Jiang enjoyed it quite a bit, rubbing the back of He Qing's head gently with their big hands, and said with a low smile, "It's okay, it hurts me without you beating me."

He Qing stopped and asked, "Stop slandering people, when did I hit you?"

Ying Yu lowered the volume a bit: "On the bed."

Being told that he almost got a towel on his neck, He Qing gritted her teeth and scolded you idiot.

With lowered eyes, Ying Yujiang seriously looked at He Qing's hand, which was moving around his body while holding the towel, and was doing a good job of wiping the bath. He felt that a wave of evil fire was about to rise again, so he held his hand hand.

Ying Yujiang said calmly on the surface: "I don't wipe it anymore, I wash it every day, just wipe it a few times to get rid of the hospital smell."

He Qing was working hard to fetch water, and He Qing glared: "Aren't you happy to serve you? Wash it yourself!"

Stuffing the towel into his hands, He Qing rolled up the hem of his short sleeves and took off his clothes, and walked half naked to the transparent bathroom.

Ying Yujiang was facing the bathroom right now, with his legs resting on the stool, thinking that He Qing, the cat, would be tempered, but saw that He Qing was about to take a bath in front of him.

The mist filled the room, and he was unconsciously taken aback.

He Qing tried the temperature of the water, but it was so hot that he withdrew his hand. Seeing that Ying and Jiang were sitting there alone, it was very pitiful, holding the door of the bathroom, and said ferociously, "Will you still wipe it?"

Relax the straight back, lean on the head of the bed, and throw the towel to the crotch.

His voice became hoarse again: "Fuck."

There are no waiters in the private room in Houhai where the Manchu banquet is eaten, and the whole station has gone to the gate.

He Qing is clever, and she specially asked Ying Xiaoer to tell the manager of the restaurant that all waiters are male, not female. I'm afraid that my parents will be on fire when they see a young girl in her early twenties. Burn it again!

Ying Xiaoer clapped her hands, sister-in-law Zhouquan!

He even changed the long table into a round table in such an arrangement, just for reunion.

It was inconvenient for Ying and Jiang to move around, so Ying Xiaoer and He Qing waited on the parents on both sides of the room, busy up and down, serving tea and water.

In this private room, including Ying's brother's second aunt, there are a total of seven people, three pairs of three, sitting in half.

He Qing kept pouring tea for his father, and said while pouring, "Dad, this summer in Beijing is a bit dry, so you should drink more tea..."

When he picked up the teapot, he still felt a little bit in his heart. How about the tea here? His father was thinking about making it at home every day.

He Ding took a sip of the gift, and smiled at Ying Kun: "Mengshan Yunwu, good."

Ying Kun didn't expect He Dingli to talk to him first, so he quickly raised a lamp: "Expert."

Seeing that the two fathers were chatting, He Qing was so excited that he almost lifted the lid of the teapot and secretly looked at Ying and Jiang's expressions. The latter put his hands under the table with a slight smile on his face.

He Qing coughed and turned around, stretched out her foot from under the table, and lightly kicked Ying Yujiang's fine foot.

Ying Yujiang raised his eyes to look at him, He Qing pretended not to notice, his hooked eyes wandered around, so beautiful that he was almost humming a little song.

The two fathers talked for a while about tea, and the second aunt talked about the cheongsam with He Mu, and about the hairpins Pan Jiayuan scoured. Because basically he didn't mention anything about his follow-up and general.

He was worried that his parents were avoiding them, or that they were so close to him that they really couldn't accept it, and it would be troublesome if they broke up later.

Somebody brought the food to the door, Ying Xiaoer went to pick it up, put it on the table after receiving it, and said with a smile: "Come here, the appetizer is five-grade, full of gold and silver, double-flavored yam, crispy!"

Mother He looked at Ying Xiaoer's handsome appearance, bright and lively, and couldn't help thinking of when He Qing was in high school, and said, "Your minister is about the same age as He Qing, right?"

Ying Xiaoer rubbed his head, and after seeing his father and He Dingli refusing to move their chopsticks, he held out a piece of longli fish fillet for his second aunt, and said with a smile: "I am one or two years younger than him, and I have to go to college when school starts. "

He Dingli put a spoonful of corn into the bowl and said, "I heard that He Qing told you about you."

Ying Xiaoer saw the opportunity coming, covered his chest, and said loudly: "Uncle, he is so kind, he is my second brother! Uncle, don't worry, his business will be my business from now on." Son, I'm willing to use two ribs, or three ribs! If my brother doesn't care, I have to care too!"

He Qing's eyes were filled with stares, and he reached out to greet him: "Can your brother ignore it?"

Ying Kun felt that the time was almost here, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "Old He, my boss, I have seen his performance in the past year or so, and I believe He's situation has changed a lot."

The second aunt smiled and listened carefully, reached out to change the plate, and pushed the Bianjing bone crispy fish in front of He Qing: "Taste it."

Under such circumstances, He Qing's nerves tensed up: "Thank you, Second Aunt, thank you Second Aunt..."

Ying Yujiang frowned tightly and was also a little nervous. He clenched his left hand into a fist and put it under the table.

Seeing that He Dingli looked serious, Ying Kun was seriously thinking about his words, and continued: "It's better to let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves. Very, maybe one day we will be separated."

When He Qing heard this, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but he really didn't want to break up with Ying Yujiang anymore, so he hurriedly went to see Ying Yujiang, and at the same time, Ying Yujiang glanced over, a little confused, seeing He Qing felt a pain in her heart, and really wanted to slap herself a few times.

He took a piece of liver tip for his darling and general to eat, his eyes were bright, and there was a small cluster of flames.

Ying Kun took a sip of tea: "I didn't care about the boss, I owe him a lot over the years. He is burdened with some things from his family, which is too heavy. When the good things in his life come, I hope he can catch them." Don't be like me and his mother."

Hearing this remark, Ying Yujiang was taken aback and went to see his father.

The two fathers and sons of the Ying family had little communication in the first place, and it was even more difficult for He Qing to communicate with his father. Ying Kun's correspondence with the general was really poor, no matter.

Ying and Jiang have never had the energy to eat, drink and spend their time drinking. Ying and Jiang have been in the car business since they were in their teens. Every reputation in Beijing is earned by themselves.

Ying Xiaoer just wanted to cry when he heard it, he would never forget that his mother died because of giving birth to him.

The second aunt was so distressed that she stretched out her hand to give Ying Xiaoer a hand, coaxing and persuading her, but Ying Xiaoer finally sucked her nose and stared at He Dingli with red eyes like a rabbit, her eyes were filled with only a few words, please .

He Dingli suddenly became dumb in front of Ying Kun.

He didn't care too much about He Qing's growing up too much. He even thought about whether the problem was with his family or his marriage with his wife when his child had a boyfriend.

It's not that he thinks that the He family has the throne to pass on, so there must be an orthodox or something, it's just that he thinks the outside world, or whether the child is confused for a while, but now it seems that He Qing has already given these problems to the customer service.

Life can be saved, there is nothing that can't be done.

"Mom, come and have a pea yellow stuffed with persimmon cake, it's very sweet..."

He Qing pinched a piece for He's mother, and then pinched it for his father, and said, "Dad, who can you live with? If you want to hug your grandson, or in the future, Ying and Jiang and I feel like you want to marry him." Now that you have a baby, isn’t it possible to carry a surrogate abroad... It’s the holidays, Beijing and Chengdu are going around a lot, you have multiple sons out of thin air, how wonderful it is?”

Seeing that his father still had a gloomy face, he didn't dare to be in a hurry, and said in a slow tone: "Dad, it's similar to what Uncle Ying said just now, it's still a long time, so don't care about it, wait until I get along with you." Ying Yu has stabilized his career again, and thinking about the future..."

He Dingli almost slapped the table, frowned and said, "Is it a joke? Are you so casual about your relationship? Can you not care?"

The second aunt saw that He Dingli was a little angry, and quickly smoothed things over: "The children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"

He Qing took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I never thought it was a child's play. I don't care what other people think except my family. I am a person and do things. I am worthy of you and my mother, and I am worthy of the general. I just think..."

"What do you know! It's not that we didn't have people like you in our time. What happened afterwards? Did it have a good result? People in their forties and fifties, those who should get married got married, and they were criticized. Now they are sick in the hospital, little Not a single child!"

He Dingli stood up angrily, and He's mother beside him quickly went to pull him: "Dingli..."

How could He Qing not know this, her throat choked up: "I said, children can have..."

Regardless of his wife's pushback, He Dingli stared at He Qing: "Are you being fair to the children? There are no normal families. When you ask for a mother, where do you go to find it!"

"Uncle He."

Ying Yujiang, who had been silent at the side, suddenly made a sound, put down his chopsticks, covered the back of He Qing's hand with his palm, patted comfortingly, and opened his mouth slowly.

"He Qing and I gave each other a second life. I have also considered what you said."

Ying and Jiang paused, and continued: "Everyone has something special, and some change themselves in order not to accept strange eyes, thus losing the most important things in life. For this society, we should go Let the situation get better, not forced to change."

Under He Qing's watchful eyes, Ying and Jiang looked at He Dingli very sincerely.

"I have worked hard for more than ten years. For the sake of congratulations and for my brother, I let go of everything. I have no complaints or regrets."

When Ying Xiaoer heard her, she was so moved to death when she thought of the things she did to cheat her brother, she quickly added: "Uncle He, I don't have a mother, but my father, my brother, and my second son My aunt loves me very much, and now I have an extra congratulations, I am really very happy!"

He sighed, and said seriously: "Without congratulations, I guess I'll die."

He Qing struck while the iron was hot, and then sighed: "If there is no response, I will die too."

He didn't know if his father could understand what "hanging up" meant, he chewed over and over again what Ying and Jiang had said, it was warm, and he really wanted to pounce on him now for a wolf kiss.

He Dingli was indeed touched, and on the surface he said sinisterly: "Just because you saved He Qing...doesn't mean that the He family can accept you."

Here at Ying Yujiang, he didn't really care whether the He family could accept it or not. He was not afraid of anything, and he was beaten up by Ying Kun without saying a word of pain.

What he was most afraid of was He Qing's giving up and letting go.

"Uncle He, the parents who suffer from the body, hair and skin, this time I rescued He Qing, I didn't think carefully and recklessly, I am really sorry for my father and mother."

Ying Yujiang glanced at the silent Ying Kun, turned around and said firmly, "But if this happens again, I will still do it."

Needle drop could be heard in the private room, He Qing's ears were hot and her face was flushed, she almost buried her face in the bowl.

Half moved, half shy.

He secretly went to see his dad's reaction.

He Dingli didn't speak, picked up the chopsticks, poked the bottom of the bowl, and said in a deep voice, "Eat first."

At the end of a table of dishes, the atmosphere eased up a lot. Ying, the general, and He Qing didn't talk much during the whole process, and just watched Ying Xiaoer tease the four elders, and the whole room roared with laughter.

After the lotus leaf meal porridge is served, it is the farewell tea in the Man-Han banquet.

He Dingli personally took the teapot, poured it into the tea bowls placed in the middle of the table, held it, and under the watchful eyes of the people at the table, put the two bowls of fragrant green tea in front of Ying and He Qing.

He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Yanghe Spring Green, taste it."

He Qing's eyes brightened.

Ying and Jiang held on to He Qing, stood up tremblingly, and were supported step by step to He Dingli, both holding bowls of tea in their hands.

He Qing was dragged by him to kneel down, anxious: "You don't want your leg anymore?"

Seeing this, Ying Xiaoer hurriedly moved a bench over and helped his brother to sit down.

Sitting and kneeling, the two juniors just sat in front of He Dingli and slowly finished the two bowls of tea.

Congratulations, I just remember that tea is usually served to parents when people get married?

When he thought of this, he asked Ying Yujiang to stand up again, turned the stool around, poured two bowls of tea, faced Ying Kun and Second Aunt, and knelt down again with a plop.

That day, Ying and Future went to see He Qing's happy brows, and couldn't help but be dazzled.

The family is harmonious and the career is successful.

Life is lucky, but that's all.

……

After He Qing's father and mother stayed with He Qing in the hospital for half a day, they said they could go back to Chengdu. Gabe still had a lot of things to deal with, and he told He Qing to return to Chengdu as soon as he was well.

He took over the car dealership at the former site of Pangu, Fengtang was still calling yesterday to ask, Qinger, can we still do this?

He Qing slapped her thigh, do it!Why not do it, make it bigger, what if his father backtracks in the future?

Ying Yujiang left early, and he didn't know much about his car sale, and he always felt that He Qing was hiding something from him, so he didn't ask any more questions, thinking that he would settle things one by one when he returned to Chengdu.

He Qingchou died, thinking that the green plant he raised in Wangjiang Famous Gate was probably about to die.

He still couldn't hold back his desire to turn the corner with Ying and General, slapping him while cursing, making you sell Pangu, making you want to change careers, making you buy a plane ticket, making you go back to Beijing...

This is appropriate and will be a bit suspicious of life. Why did the perpetrator of this crime still sue the villain first?

After venting, he rested his chin on the edge of the bed and muttered, as if he had no strength in his body, you are too cruel, really, too cruel.

Ying Yujiang was also unequivocal, he was not polite to him, pinched his face back and asked, are you still getting off the car halfway.

He Qing wrinkled her face, and said "Ouch, I can't stop, I was wrong."

……

When going through the security check at the Capital Airport, He Qing stood outside the crowded security check, looked at his parents, turned his back to him, handed the ID to the security check staff, and passed the conveyor belt.

The security inspector took out a metal detector and waved it over He Dingli's body: "Turn around."

He Dingli turned around with his hands raised, and saw He Qing standing outside the isolation fence at a glance.

He has grown into the son of a big man, looking at him from afar.

It seems that the mountains that cannot be pierced block the galloping horses on the mountains.

He Qing watched his father raise his hands in surrender, thinking of the end of a movie, he suddenly felt a little emotional.

He Qing opened his mouth to say something, and saw his father turn around again, holding the ticket and mobile phone in his hand, embraced He's mother who was waiting at the side, and left without looking back.

He couldn't hold back and took a step forward, thinking that he would be able to return to Chengdu after the plaster cast was removed by General Ying Yu.

From now on, this road is under your feet.