The Wealthy Husband

"What are you talking about? How did you tell you before you came here?" Mrs. Jiang interrupted Mrs. Jiang's words, but that was all for now. He looked at Mr. Ding who was being supported by Ding Hande, "My in-laws Gongjian laughed."

"Chengcheng, Qi Ling, come here," Mr. Ding didn't respond to Mr. Jiang's words, he called Ding Cheng and Qi Ling, and looked carefully at Ding Cheng's face, there were already some red marks on his face.

Old Man Ding's complexion turned dark again, he looked at Qi Ling, "Take Chengcheng back to the room to deal with it, and your hand."

After saying that, he patted Qi Ling's shoulder with his hand. It didn't matter if the Jiang family didn't recognize Qi Ling, the important thing was that he had already recognized Qi Ling.

"Yes, Grandpa."

Qi Ling's expression didn't ease much, and Ding Cheng was beaten in front of his eyes, this feeling was quite bad.

It's just that he didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to strike suddenly, and it was also because her expression towards Ding Bo and others was too kind that he suddenly lost his vigilance, otherwise he would never have let Ding Cheng get slapped in the slightest.

Qi Ling held Ding Cheng's hand and half embraced him, leading Ding Cheng upstairs.

They returned to the room, the door was closed, and the hall was still silent.The warm expressions of Ding Cheng's uncles and aunts also faded. Ding Cheng was quite lovable at home, but he was beaten by Mrs. Jiang.

"Qi Ling, I'm fine..." Ding Cheng whispered to Qi Ling, but he had already leaned into Qi Ling's arms, and then tightly wrapped his arms around Qi Ling's waist, "I'm just... a little scared, and your Does your hand hurt..."

He also didn't expect Mrs. Jiang to do something to him, and it was when he introduced Qi Ling to her with all his heart and sincerity.

Qi Ling ran his hand along Ding Cheng's back, and led him to the sofa. They sat down, and Qi Ling asked in a low voice, "Let me see your face."

Ding Cheng paused before letting go of his arm around Qi Ling's waist. He looked at Qi Ling, and then his chin was gently pinched, and his face turned slightly sideways from the slap.

There was a knock on the door, a servant brought over the medicine box, Qi Ling went to get it in, then took out clean water to wipe Qing Qing's face, and then gently pressed Ding Cheng with gauze wrapped in an ice pack.

Ding Cheng didn't yell out the pain coquettishly, but the blushing cheeks over there, and the applause still echoing in his mind at this moment, all showed that Mrs. Jiang's slap was done with great force.

He lowered his eyes and looked carefully at Qi Ling's hand, it was a little red, not to the extent of applying medicine, but these marks were caused by Qi Ling protecting him, Ding Cheng felt quite uncomfortable, it was worse than he suffered by himself It will be even more uncomfortable if you hit him.

"Huh..." Qi Ling gave Ding Cheng a blow, the distress in his eyes could no longer be held back, he whispered, "Damn..."

Ding Cheng paused when he heard the words, and he relieved, "It's actually okay, it doesn't hurt much..." In fact, it hurts more and more now, especially when the cold gauze is pressed on the face, but the distress in Qi Ling's eyes made him I feel less pain.

"However, grandma doesn't like me very much, I was careless..." I was so careless that Qi Ling was beaten together, this mistake must never be repeated.

The relationship between their beating and Qi Ling shouldn't be too big, he reckoned that Jiang Xiuyun was the one behind the scenes, inducing Mrs. Jiang to attack him, and using his mother Jiang Ziyun's name.

"Also, my mother will definitely not object when she sees us together."

Ding Cheng's impression of Jiang Ziyun was somewhat vague, but he was sure of this, she only cared about whether he and Qi Ling were really in love, and would not object to their being together because of their gender.

Besides, Xia Guo's same-sex marriage law has been in force for many years, and her opposition can't change anything.

"I know," Qi Ling replied and continued to gently press Ding Cheng's face, and after a while, he whispered, "It will never happen again..." From now on, he will never let anyone touch Ding Cheng's finger again head.

After Qi Ling finished speaking, a solemn kiss fell on Ding Cheng's forehead, and then he continued to give Ding Cheng a cold face.

Ding Cheng blinked his eyes, the grievances in his heart disappeared like smoke in Qi Ling's guarantee, he took a deep breath, then leaned on Qi Ling's body, and kissed Qi Ling's lips lightly .

"I also promise that I won't hurt you together in the future..."

"It's you who won't get hurt again in the future," Qi Ling narrowed his eyes and corrected Ding Cheng's words.

Downstairs, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling left, and the condensed atmosphere was not much better. Ying Lanlan pushed Jiang Xiuyun's arm uncomfortably, but Jiang Xiuyun gave her a very cold look, and then Ying Lanlan said nothing. Dare to have too much action.

It is Mrs. Jiang's age, and Mr. Ding can't argue with her just because of the relationship between the two families. Besides, Mrs. Jiang is the grandmother of Ding Bo and Ding Cheng, and she educates her deceased daughter. As for my grandson, it is reasonable to say it out.

However, Jiang Xiuyun didn't expect that Ding Hande, who was usually a good guy, would lose his temper.

"Mom, my father and I agreed to the marriage between Chengcheng and Qi Ling. They kowtowed to Ziyun the day after they got the certificate. You beat Chengcheng too much for this."

He raised his son for more than 20 years, and he was not willing to scold him severely, let alone hit him, but Mrs. Jiang dared to fight Ding Cheng in front of him. Even if she was an elder, Ding Hande didn't want to bear it anymore.

"Marry and have children, carry on the family line, what's the matter with Chengcheng marrying a man? You don't care, I can only take care of it..." Mrs. Jiang didn't feel that she had made a mistake. In her concept, only the opposite sex Combination, same-sex marriage is a heresy that should not be tolerated by the world.

Especially this kind of thing still happened to his descendants, or to the younger generation that she didn't like very much, and the three-point dislike turned into a very dislike, so it should be educated.

"Mrs. Jiang, didn't you hear me? My father and I agreed to their marriage!"

Mrs. Jiang had no room to question Ding Cheng's marriage, let alone question now. To put it seriously, her question now is questioning him and old man Ding.

"Hande, ask Chengcheng to come down later, and I apologize to him."

Old Mr. Jiang gave Mrs. Jiang a hard look. He said that what he did was not enough to make things worse. Because of Jiang Ziyun's death, the relationship between Jiang Ding's family has weakened a lot. At this juncture, she even made a move against Ding Cheng...

"There's no need to apologize. We Chengcheng can't bear it. We just hope that the two elders won't do anything to Chengcheng in the future."

After Ding Hande finished speaking, he helped old man Ding's hand, and they entered the study. During this process, old man Ding watched Ding Hande go crazy, and had no intention of stopping him.

"Mom, Hude feels sorry for Chengcheng, and he said angry words, don't take it to heart."

Jiang Xiuyun came over to support Mrs. Jiang, who was looking rather ugly. Enough was enough, she had taught Ding Cheng a lesson, and if it continued, the two families would really turn against each other.

Ding Bo, who was still standing behind Mr. Jiang, changed his expression from astonishment to coldness. He walked out of the crowd and went upstairs to look at Ding Cheng.

Before today, he thought that the two elders of the Jiang family didn't want to see Ding Cheng because after their mother passed away, the two families didn't move around much, no more than when he was young. Looking at it now, the two elders of the Jiang family are prejudiced against Ding Cheng.

"Knock, knock, knock," Ding Bo knocked on the door, but it wasn't Ding Cheng who came to open the door, but Qi Ling. When Ding Bo met Qi Ling's gaze, he was a little startled by that pair of eyes that were too cold and sharp.

"Is Chengcheng okay?" Ding Bo stopped his intention to go in, and asked in a low voice.

"Fortunately, I slept late yesterday, so I let him take a nap," Qi Ling explained, and blocked the door even more confidently. Of course, he also had some anger in his heart.

Hearing this, Ding Bo took another two steps back, Qi Ling followed two steps, the door was closed, and they were talking at the door.

"As far as I know, Mrs. Jiang's natal nephews also have same-sex couples. Why doesn't she break their legs?"

It's been a generation since she was married to Ding Cheng. It's not that Mrs. Jiang's ideas are so stubborn that she can't tolerate it. She's just making use of it.She doesn't like Ding Cheng, and she doesn't like Ding Cheng in general.

But except that Ding Cheng didn't have much contact with them, Ding Cheng didn't have anything that would make her particularly annoying. Ding Bo also thought of the key point, "It's her..."

Except for Jiang Xiuyun's ability to have such a great influence on Mrs. Jiang's thoughts, there is basically no other possibility.

Ding Bo's face turned serious, he nodded and whispered to Qi Ling, "I will talk to grandpa and dad."

He went to tell, and Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went to tell, the effect is completely different, Ding Bo must also have an objective understanding of the Jiang family, otherwise the Jiang family will definitely bring more than the current troubles.

"You... please take good care of Chengcheng," Ding Bo was about to leave, but he turned around and told him again, but what he could say smoothly before, suddenly couldn't be so confident in front of Qi Ling.

It seems that from this moment on, Ding Cheng's closest person has changed from them to Qi Ling.

"I will," Qi Ling agreed, he turned and opened the door to enter, and then closed the door.

He didn't lie to Ding Bo, Ding Cheng was indeed asleep, but he was the one who patted him.

Qi Ling walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down, took out the ice pack and gauze from the ice bucket, and gently pressed Ding Cheng's face.

Before Ding Cheng fell asleep, he kept repeating this kind of pressing. There must be some discomfort, but it would not directly wake Ding Cheng up. Qi Ling waited until the red marks on Ding Cheng's face faded before he put the ice pack on Put it aside, then use the plaster sent by the servant, and apply it lightly.

Ding Cheng unexpectedly fell into a deep sleep, from one o'clock to almost three o'clock, Qi Ling woke him up only after calling him.

"Sleeping is so comfortable..." Ding Cheng muttered, but he still didn't remember, he grabbed Qi Ling's arm and gently pushed his arm, as if he wanted to continue to sleep.

"It's time to wake up, or I won't be able to sleep at night," Qi Ling hugged one hand while rubbing Ding Cheng's hair with the other. When he remembered something, he dug Ding Cheng's head out of the quilt and raised his left arm. Look carefully at the face.

The red marks from the slap basically dissipated, leaving only some shallow marks, because the ice was frozen in time, except for a little redness and swelling outside the corner of the eye, everything else was fine, but these marks still made Qi Ling feel distressed and blamed himself.

His tone became gentler, "Does it still hurt? Is there any other discomfort."

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Ding Cheng couldn't help smiling at Qi Ling looking at him like this. He stretched out his hand to hook Qi Ling's neck, and then slowly raised his head, his lips gently pressed against Qi Ling's. On his lips, he narrowed his eyes and left a soft kiss.

"Qi Ling, thank you."

Qi Ling didn't respond to this thank you, he hugged Ding Cheng's shoulders, hugged him up like this, then he directly pulled the quilt away, picked him up like this, and walked into the bathroom, "Take a shower face, let's go for a walk, and then prepare to eat."

During the time Ding Cheng was sleeping alone, the door was knocked three times. Except for Ding Bo, Ding Song and Ding Bai had all been here, but they were all sent away by him without exception. There will be sent to knock on the door.

Ding Cheng has eight older brothers. In terms of love, Ding Cheng is indeed not lacking in the Ding family.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Ding Cheng smiled, and rubbed the side of his face that was not beaten against Qi Ling, and then consciously shrank his body to let Qi Ling hug him. To be honest, being hugged like this is not at all comfortable Uncomfortable, but there is a feeling that there is nowhere to focus and he will fall off at any time. By the way, he is also very worried that Qi Ling will dislike him...

But these discomforts and worries, Ding Cheng didn't show the slightest bit, his expression was well-behaved, and Qi Ling, who was looking down at him, had the urge to hug Ding Cheng for a couple of laps, but he carried him to the bathroom, and let Ding Cheng himself.

But when it came to wiping his face, Qi Ling came to help, "It should be fine tomorrow."

"That's good," Ding Cheng nodded. He knew in his heart that if his face was more serious, more people would probably get angry on his behalf, but he still didn't want to face his face with the marks of beatings and give him|Mom Burn incense and kowtow, especially if he wants to bring Qi Ling with him.

"Let's go around the mourning hall today, don't let my mother and the ghost friends she brought back see..."

When Ding Cheng said this, his body couldn't help shivering. He was so cowardly that he couldn't be more cowardly. He treated "ghosts" like he did to Qi Ling before.

"Don't be afraid," Qi Ling patted Ding Cheng's shoulder, but couldn't help shaking his head. Ding Cheng was afraid that the ghost would become like this, and he didn't expect it.In a sense, he can also be regarded as a "ghost" lingering in the human world from his previous life.

Ding Cheng's fear is not particularly wronged...but he still likes him.Qi Ling hooked the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was happy about.

"Well, Qi Ling, don't separate from me," Ding Cheng warned quite seriously, he wasn't that afraid of his|mother's ghost, but he was afraid of his|mother or the ghost friends he might bring back.

"Okay," Qi Ling could only nod, he took the initiative to hold Ding Cheng's hand, and they went downstairs together.

Due to embarrassment or because they had something to discuss separately, the two elders of the Jiang family stayed in their guest room. When Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went downstairs, they were not there. They are competing in the kitchen cooking skills.

"Chengcheng and Qi Ling come over and sit down, you have a good meal today, your second aunt is cooking you a special dish."

Second Aunt Ding Cheng is a typical strong woman, earning more money than his second uncle. She does not have many opportunities to cook, but every time she comes back she will show her skills. The most supportive person is the foodie Ding Cheng. For this reason, she still spares time I went to learn Ding Cheng's favorite dishes.

"Really? Then I'll eat more later," Ding Cheng said, looking in the direction of the kitchen with his head, but Ding's kitchen was a little far away from the living room, and he couldn't hear anything, not even the smell of rice.

"Please trouble Second Aunt," Qi Ling sat down with Ding Cheng, and he also thanked him.The Ding family is not difficult to get along with. Qi Ling knew this a long time ago, and his relationship with Ding Song and Ding Bai has always been good.

The coldness in the past two years is actually because he married Ding Cheng and Ding Cheng went abroad again.Qi Ling didn't quite understand it before, but now he knows that this alienation is because they are dissatisfied with the way he treats Ding Cheng.

Goodbye this time, the two of them are smiling and heartless again, and they really know how to distinguish between close and distant.

They were talking and laughing, and everyone had a tacit understanding, skipping the matter of Ding Cheng's beating, Ding Hande had already had an attack, and any more mentions would only make Ding Cheng and Qi Ling feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's go to the kitchen and order some food. I'm starving..." Ding Cheng whispered to Qi Ling, then pulled him up, and went to ask for food in the name of taking a walk.

Ding Cheng was favored by these aunts alone, and others couldn't ask for it. He went and brought him a big pot. Ding Song, Ding Bai, and Ding Bo who smelled the smell tacitly occupied one side of the outdoor rattan chair Location.

Ding Cheng led Qi Ling over, paused before continuing, "Fortunately, I took some more..."

Deep-fried shrimp, kway teow, seaweed balls, and cleaned milk raisin salad... It really whets the appetite. Few people here know how to be polite, and they all eat with their hands.

"Why do you come this way? Little Chengzi still gets lost at home?" The direction of the kitchen is obviously closer, but Ding Cheng took Qi Ling to take a long detour. This intention... It really is the earliest enlightenment in the family. small oranges.

"Hmph, you ate mine and made fun of me, don't eat it." Ding Cheng picked up the last shrimp and stuffed it into Qi Ling's mouth, and then he stuffed two seaweed balls into his own mouth. All the snacks are gone.

"All right, all right, I was wrong..." Ding Song waved his hand, he is 26 years old like Qi Ling, and the two of them had been high school classmates for three years, his eyes showed some scrutiny, and he only asked a very simple question Qi Ling.

"Seriously?" If it wasn't serious, Cheng Zi couldn't bear it.

"En," Qi Ling nodded, and he brought a cup of tea brought by his servant to Ding Cheng, but he was afraid that he would be blocked by two seaweed dumplings.

Ding Cheng has been a foodie for 21 years, how could he be stuffed by two seaweed dumplings, but he was very happy to enjoy Qi Ling's thoughtfulness, he smiled, squinted his eyes and drank the tea.

They were talking, and Ying Lanlan could be seen talking to the maid in sight, but she was quite sensible and didn't come over to make trouble. If she came over when Ding Cheng was not around, these cousins ​​would still talk to her .

It was impossible with Ding Cheng here, they cared more about Ding Cheng's feelings than Ying Lanlan's.

"Ying Lanlan has changed a lot these years, she is different from before..." After all, Ying Lanlan was young and her methods were immature. People, the means are obviously much higher.

"And she has already signed with Xingji Economic Company, Chengcheng, you have to pay attention."

Ding Cheng has been back for so long, and the Ding family already knows what he is going to do. As an elder brother, Ding Song can't neglect his duties. Ding Cheng has learned a lot of relevant information. Think of these.

"Brother Xie, I will pay attention," Ding Cheng nodded in response. He really didn't expect that Ying Lanlan would also want to take the road of the entertainment industry, and she was signed by Xingji, which was Su Ya's old club. , the strength is quite strong.

"She'd better not argue with me..." Ding Cheng stared over there for another look, then withdrew his gaze. In Ding's house, he would not let the pet that belonged to him, the starlight that should belong to him in the future, He won't let it either.

Ding Cheng's stingy appearance is actually quite cute, this is the feeling of Ding Cheng's brothers, and then they took another look at Qi Ling's appearance, and they didn't make a fuss, it seems that Qi Ling has seen a lot.

"Second brother is so busy. When he came back, he was locked in the study by the second aunt to talk to grandpa."

Ding Bai gloated and sighed, in fact, it was not easy for the three of them to escape.

But they didn't have much time to talk like this. They chatted. When it was five o'clock, they went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes, and then they were assigned to knock on the door to ask people to eat. It was a hearty meal. Qi Ling and Ding Cheng's dishes were piled high.

The two elders of the Jiang family seemed to have reached an agreement, and they laughed, completely forgetting the incident with Ding Cheng before, but the Ding family's enthusiasm for them could not be restored, including Qi Ling, who is half of the Ding family.

"Chengcheng is still growing, eat more," Mr. Jiang suddenly told Ding Cheng. He obviously felt that Ding Bo's attitude towards them had also changed slightly. This was the last thing he wanted to see. .

The key to this is still Ding Cheng. This child has no sense of existence in the Jiang family, but he is the key to many matters related to the interests of the Jiang family. Then there is Qi Ling, who controls the Qi family with one hand. With a big mountain behind Ding Cheng, how could they be biased.

It seemed a bit late for him to figure this out now.

"Thank you, Grandpa," Ding Cheng replied, not particularly enthusiastic, but not indifferent either. Ding Cheng has always been well educated in etiquette and manners.

"Bo'er should eat more too. I'm so busy at the end of the year, I'm all thin," Mrs. Jiang was really kind to Ding Bo, and he followed Mr. Jiang's words, as if he was afraid that Ding Bo would be left out in the cold.

"Thank you grandma, you and grandpa should eat more too," Ding Bo agreed, he used the shared chopsticks to pick up some dishes for the Jiang family elders, and immediately gave Ding Cheng some of his favorite dishes, "Let's eat." , we'll run together in a while."

"Okay," Ding Cheng replied with a smile, and gave Qi Ling some of his dishes, "This is delicious."

Qi Ling's legs were completely healed a week ago, and he was able to exercise normally. In the night running team, except for those who had to be busy in the study, the other eight all ran together. The less you keep up.

"There is a forest behind the house. Now it is bare and ugly, and there is still water and silt. We will go again when spring comes..."

Ding Cheng led the way, introducing the layout of Ding's house to Qi Ling from time to time, which was western-style, but there were also some old-fashioned small buildings. The combination of Chinese and Western was just right, and the house was very romantic.

"The Chinese New Year will be in about ten days. When will your classes end, Chengzi? Move back early..." Ding Bo caught up and interjected. In his mind, Ding Cheng should go back to Ding's house to celebrate the New Year. .

But this time Ding Cheng didn't immediately agree. He looked at Qi Ling, somewhat embarrassed. After the Chinese New Year, it was somewhat unreasonable for Qi Ling to live with him in Ding's house again. He replied vaguely, "Let me ask."

They continued to run around Ding's house for a few laps before stopping. Qi Ling took Ding Cheng's hand and walked away. The brothers of the Ding family took a few glances and felt that they were lagging behind. At the same time, they felt somewhat awkward.

Their youngest, Chengzi, already has a lover, and the elder brothers are basically silent. This is also the biggest crisis they face when they get together this time, and it will not be less talked about in the future.