Hechun and Jingming

Qu Jingming himself didn't read the second half of the agreement, so He Rong went upstairs to go through it with him, and then he found out that his father, Qu Yang, had a third part: when the child turns 16, he has to come again. At that time, Hejia shall not interfere in any way.

With his Chinese ability in the fifth grade of elementary school, he tasted this sentence, and felt uncomfortable.Is this Qu Yang's self-confidence, thinking that his son will definitely be willing to go with him when the time comes, or does he not take his son's wish seriously at all, and just take it away with his own will?Smacking and smacking, I feel that everything is quite annoying.

He Rong said: "You can think clearly and then tell me, whether to sign this or not, I'll see what you mean."

Qu Jingming frowned with a pensive look, and at first glance, half a sentence was rolling back and forth in his stomach. He was really tired to watch... He Chunte bothered him like this. He took a look at the situation, patted the table and asked his sister : "How can we choose? What are the advantages and disadvantages of each option? We have to choose the one with the least cost and the greatest benefit!"

These few words are often asked by himself when doing business with Yonglian, and Hechun has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and if he uses them properly, they are also considered skills in dealing with affairs.

After hearing this, He Rong was amazed that his thoughts were so clear and organized, but she also felt relieved that "the bear children have grown up". It's time to look at these children from a different angle. She talked about He Chun as an adult. this problem.

"There are three choices. The first one is to leave with his father now, and his father will give us a large sum of money, which is regarded as past support; the second one is to stay, and his father will also give us the money. In the future, it will be given quarterly until Mingming is 16 years old. The third one..." He Rong looked at Qu Jingming with a playful smile, and said in a teasing tone, "Don't want his stinky money, go to his broken agreement, Mingming Just stay at our house, and you will always be a family with us."

Hearing this, Qu Jingming loosened his tightly pursed lips in thinking, raised his head, and met He's smiling face.As soon as the standard lines of the heroine of the inspirational drama were finished, it seemed to give people a kind of self-deprecating but relieved pleasure. She seemed very relaxed: "What do you like?"

Hechun's head turned quickly, and he began to analyze in his mouth: "It's really not worth the money. Uncle Qu has already delivered it to the door. Don't be rude, but obviously we can't leave now, so we choose the second one. Well, the benefit is the biggest, if you don’t want to leave at that time, could it be that Uncle Qu kidnapped him and left—”

Speaking of this, he dragged his speech quickly, as if thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed from the shrewd calculation just now to a mysterious and secretive one, and said: "He won't really kidnap him, I listen It is said that celebrities are very familiar with the underworld and have a lot of connections, just in case..."

He Rong felt relieved and shrunk half, feeling that her brother really had unlimited imagination: "Who told you that celebrities are very familiar with gangsters?"

As soon as He Chun was questioned, he became anxious and hurriedly yelled: "Really, those celebrities in Hong Kong are playing with the underworld, otherwise who will cover them!"

He Rong: "Daddy used to be a gangster, do you think he'll go out and help some starlet kidnap someone?"

She seldom brings up He Yonglian on her own initiative. For Hechun, "talking to my sister about my father" is a secret wish that beats in my heart all the time, but never dares to put it into action. It hides in my heart all year round. It is covered with a thick layer of substance called longing, and has always been very... lonely.At this moment, He Rong's words suddenly opened a gap in the longing, and He Chun was a little at a loss.

He faltered slowly, and managed to form an answer: "No...don't tie it up, no... Dad is not a gangster! Dad is not that kind of person. In fact, Dad is very good. He treats everyone They are very kind and often help..."

He Rong smiled slightly, and looked over with the familiar indifference... Sure enough, she just mentioned He Yonglian casually and casually, and she didn't mean to talk about their father at length with him.Understanding this, Hechun was somewhat disappointed, and closed his mouth embarrassingly.

He Rong then said: "Stop watching Hong Kong movies, the underworld is not that kind of thing. Obviously he won't be kidnapped, unless he wants to go, otherwise no one can force him - obviously, do you understand what I mean? "

Qu Jingming, who was suddenly called at the side, raised his face and replied without thinking: "Understood." He had obviously thought about it for a long time and figured out everything he could think about. "Auntie, please sign, I'm not yet 11 years old, 16 years old has nothing to do with now."

He Rong nodded, received the documents, stretched out his hands to rub the broken hair around his ears, and went downstairs without saying anything.

Children may think that their own thinking is silent throughout the whole process, just their own inner activities, which is not humane, and it is enough to give an answer at the end; I don’t know that for adults, what thoughts and psychology he has gone through are all things that can be seen through at a glance .His simple thought of fighting for some money for He Rong was seen by He Rong.

This child is different from Xue Bingbing, she thought.Xue Bingbing is like a child at all times, even if she is photographed in the dust, she still has the heart of a princess, she will not be an adult.And this child seems to be born to complement her adult part, he will not be a child.

The result this time was probably not what Qu Yang expected, he didn't see any sign of disappointment, signed the agreement in duplicate, asked He Rong for the card number, and left in a graceful manner.

It only took an afternoon for this person to appear in Qu Jingming's sight until he left No. 68 of Genzhu Garden.At nine o'clock in the evening, he called again from the airport in the suburbs of Fangzhou City, expressing affectionately that he wanted to say goodbye to his son, but was rejected by He Rong, who instead said politely, "Thank you for helping me take care of the child", "What's the matter?" If you have any difficulties, come to me at any time" or something like that... He has been in the TV industry for a long time, and his acting skills are exaggerated, so He Rong hung up the phone directly.

A few days later, a large amount of money was added to He Rong's card.

She took part of it and bought computers for her two children.But when the two computers were brought home, the internal configurations were already treated differently—the one for Qu Jingming was loaded with three web games that they talked about every day, and the one for Hechun was only used for browsing in addition to basic office software. There are two unheard of learning website addresses stored in the browser bookmark.

He Chun: "..."

He Rong's requirements are very clear: study hard, make progress every day, pass the exam, and you will have everything.

He Chun angrily went to the hospital to complain to Mrs. Chen.

The older Mrs. Chen is, the more different she is from other little old ladies.When someone is nearly [-] years old and enters the hospital due to an illness, they will suspect that their own life is not long, lament the shortness of life, and wish that all relatives, friends and friends will take turns to accompany them, so as to capture a "last good time".Mrs. Chen is otherwise, she is indifferent to the state of her condition, and she doesn't like her family to come to see her. She walks in and out of the hospital every day, and the entire inpatient department is her social place.After half a month in the hospital, I made many new friends.

The only time she showed concern about her illness was when He Rong said, the day after Qu Yang left, when delivering dinner at night: "If you want to be discharged from the hospital, you can go through the formalities."

She widened her eyes: "Discharged from the hospital? Why did you have to be discharged from the hospital? Can't you afford the hospitalization fee? You used up all the money Lao He left?"

He Rong looked at her: "Have you lingered in the hospital?"

She snorted softly: "What's wrong with being in the hospital? You don't have to do anything. The doctor checks me up every day, and you cook for me every day. You don't have to worry about the two kids. The friends in the hospital are also very good, and their card-playing skills are very good." Bad, I win easily."

He Rong: "..." She didn't know that the hospital was so fun, so she was speechless, so she didn't bother to speak.

The next day, when the doctor mentioned that he could be discharged from the hospital again, He Rong put the word "good" on his lips. For some reason, he didn't say it out of his life. I feel uncomfortable here and uncomfortable there, and I’m afraid it’s not safe to go home like this.”

The doctor's eyes were surprised. It is probably rare to see such a patient who is unwilling to be discharged from the hospital.

Under such a premise, He Chun Han Chi Han Chi ran to the hospital to find the aunt, and asked all the way from the ward where her bed was located to the orthopedic ward area three floors away.Most of the patients treated by this department are bruise patients. Looking around, there are a lot of people with limited mobility. Among the people wearing hospital clothes, only Mrs. Chen is alive and kicking.

When Hechun found Mrs. Chen after listening to other people's instructions, she saw her holding a handful of fragrant melon seeds, sitting in front of a young man with a plaster cast on her knees, knocking melon seeds, and talking about the benefits of marriage to others. "Hot Kangtou", painted a blueprint for a beautiful family life that she herself did not believe.

There were only the two of them in the ward, so her voice was extraordinarily loud: "Your generation now, live a better life, work steadily from nine to five, drink a bowl of fragrant soft white porridge cooked by my wife in the morning, and send the children off. Going to school, after dinner in the evening, take a walk along the Fangcheng River, how nice it is!"

The young man smiled kindly and remained silent.

Hechun ran over with a "wow" and threw himself into the arms of Mrs. Chen, shouting heartbreakingly, "Auntie, auntie!"

Mrs. Chen was taken aback, then took out the hairy head from her arms silently, squeezed his face, and said with a smile: "Why are you so thin? You don't eat when the aunt is not at home? Did you not listen to your sister's words?" What are you suffering from? Tell the aunt, and the aunt is happy to hear it!"

He Chun said: "..."

Old lady Chen turned her head and said to Xiaonian: "See, you can give birth to such a cute little guy once you get married, and he will jump at you if you have nothing to do. It's like a little chicken, and it doesn't cost much to raise it. Now it's all Nine years of compulsory education..."

Hechun just listened to her giving the young science popularization... Although he was restless, he didn't burst out with excessive self-consciousness and emotions, and he could hear some truths that he felt quite agreeable with, although he couldn't figure it out. Knowing how this drama of persuading people to get married and have children started, I can't help but join the camp of persuasion.

Not long after, a fourth person came into the ward.The person who came was a handsome young man with a warm pot in his hand. It seemed that he was here to deliver food.She didn't interrupt Mrs. Chen's conversation when she came in, she just smiled at the young man, and went to open a warm pot to scoop up soup. Halfway through, she was praised by Mrs. Chen, "Young man is so handsome".

After a while, the handsome young man scooped up the soup, sat on the other side of the hospital bed, and fed the soup to the injured young man with a spoon.

Mrs. Chen praised the young man for his thoughtfulness, and then asked the young man, "Is this your brother?"

Xiaonian has been gentle and silent, and did not refute a word of her persuasion. Now he smiled and replied frankly: "This is my partner."

Mrs. Chen: "..."

The handsome young man added: "We just came back from abroad. He accidentally broke his leg and stayed here for a few more days. Auntie, thank you for your suggestion. We are also planning to get married, but in China There is no such condition."

The young husband sang his husband Sui: "We are still waiting for the approval of New Zealand permanent residents."

Old lady Chen is sullen. As a scholarly young lady whose biggest rebellion in her life is marrying a hooligan, her highest self-cultivation is probably not to utter bad words at this moment. After entering the garbage basket, Laqi and Chun are about to leave.

But he found that He Chun stared at the young man blankly, with only a pair of black eyes rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.She was just about to tell him to leave, but before she could say anything, she heard He Chun say, "Why did you marry a man?"

... Mrs. Chen felt that the self-cultivation and image that she had managed to maintain had been destroyed by this brat.Should this kind of question be asked?I want to take it back and discuss, crusade, and curse with a group of little old ladies, chatting non-stop for half a year!

The young and handsome guy is obviously used to all kinds of discrimination, but he finds it interesting to meet a kid who has no heart and mouth, and he patiently replied: "If you like someone, you want to be with him, and we think, Marriage can make us better together. Of course, it’s okay to not get married, but it’s okay. However, you must not get married just to live a life of wives and children, as my aunt said.”

Old Mrs. Chen's face darkened even more, and she dragged Hechun away without saying a word.

Hechun didn't make any resistance, as if a huge manhole cover was suddenly lifted in his mind, the well was very deep, faintly shimmering, it looked very beautiful, but the shimmering water was too far away, it was inevitable that one would feel lonely Sense of fear.

The well was sitting there out of thin air, occupying most of his brain capacity, and he completely forgot about the complaint.