The Taming of the Shrew

, are fooling tourists. "Li Weiran achieved the difficult movement of having both bright eyes and dark expression at the same time.

Zhao Mingcheng curled his lips: "Then you didn't eat less."

Jinli eats cold noodles,

Order Sichuan cuisine in Kuanzhai Alley,

The Fly Restaurant chose Yu Tian,

The hot pot is a great choice.

I found Caojiaxiang, and I ate three of each flavor.

The cold pot skewers must be the second sister of Kang, the nose is so hot that the tears flow down...

What about the Du Fu Thatched Cottage Wuhou Temple Jinsha Ruins Panda Base? !

Li Weiran, in the strategy you made, besides eating or eating, I am a cultural person, where do you want me to put my face? !

Jiang He still smiled like a spring breeze: "I was already surprised when I saw your photo. I didn't expect to see a real person, it feels like looking in a mirror."

Li Weiran didn't expect Jiang He to get straight to the point so quickly, and turned to look at Zhao Mingcheng with a little panic in his eyes.

Zhao Mingcheng squeezed his palm lightly.

Jiang He didn't seem to notice the small movements of the two of them at all, and lowered his head to take a sip of coffee.

Li Weiran cleared his throat, frowned, and made up his mind to speak: "I...can I ask you about your childhood?"

Jiang He raised his head with the corners of his mouth bent, his eyes were as moist as jade.

Zhao Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

If these are not twins, Li Weiran and I have your last name!

Old Taishan, what good deed did you do back then, how could you come up with such a bloody plot? !

"When Mr. Zhao was in the United States, he roughly told me about your suspicions. So you think I and you are twins?" Jiang He's voice was very calm, as if he was saying that I ate two taels of dumplings yesterday, which were a bit salty, so I might as well eat a bowl today Rice noodles.

Li Weiran frowned nervously, feeling that the atmosphere was too similar to sitting in the interrogation room, but it was the position illuminated by the lights.

"Do you think there are other explanations from our looks?" Since everyone likes to play straight balls, don't waste time running around the court.

The corners of Jiang He's mouth widened a bit, and his eyes turned around on Zhao Mingcheng's face and then back to Li Weiran's: "You and Mr. Zhao also look like brothers."

"Just call me Mingcheng." Zhao Mingcheng has silently accepted this brother-in-law (brother-in-law?) for various reasons that he can and cannot say. The first step in recognizing his relatives is to change his name!

"I've had a DNA test with him." Officer Xiao Li's eyes widened, and his lips were pursed as if they had been sewn with a needle.

The corners of Jiang He's eyes wrinkled with a smile: "Then, Officer Li wants me to test the DNA too?"

A straight ball hit too fast is like a tornado.

Dr. Zhao, who was watching the battle, had no time to adapt.

You really are brothers, the art of talking and the means of probing are all P for the two of you, right!

Well done I like it!

Zhao Mingcheng was trying to adapt to the rhythm of the wind, when he felt the palm of the little police cap in his hand pulled out.

Turning around to see Li Weiran's hands on the side of the table, fists clenched tightly, eyes piercing: "Is it okay?"

Zhao Mingcheng let out a long sigh in his heart.

You look like a kitten begging for food, who else has the heart to say no? !

Anyway, the concubine can't do it!

Eyes so bright and round, if it wasn't for your brother sitting across from me, I would definitely be angry, you know? !

Sure enough, the musician didn't resist the attack from Eyeball, his tone and eyes were soft enough to weave an Arabic carpet: "Okay, then I'll go check it out."

This time, Li Weiran was stunned, obviously confused: "Ah? You...you, agree?"

Jiang He put down his coffee cup and leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa: "Why don't you want to? You have multiple younger brothers and you're still a policeman. What's wrong?"

It's brother!

Who told you that I belong to my younger brother!

Li Weiran reflexively wanted to refute, Zhao Mingcheng quickly reached out and patted him on the back twice.

Officer Xiao Li rolled his eyes and held back.

The younger brother is the younger brother, first recognize the relatives and then talk, and then divide the size after the recognition.

In fact, Zhao Mingcheng was also shocked, but after all, he is the one who really occupies the absolute commanding heights in terms of age among the three, and he can better understand what it means to be scheming and calculating.

So he just complained in his stomach while calming the baby's emotions:

If I knew it was so easy to achieve my goal, Li Weiran, why were you so nervous before?

I'm not happy that the competition of the little spicy prince has failed halfway!

You don't know how difficult it is for a doctor and a policeman to ask for a few days off!

Along the way, besides eating, I was worried about your brother. Besides worrying about your brother, I was just eating. Did you take me seriously?

Oh no, how suspicious is it that your brother agreed so easily!

Could it be a younger brother? !

……

Jiang and He had very tight schedules, and they had to fly back to the United States on the evening of the meeting.

Li Weiran has already consciously regarded Jiang He as his brother, whether he is a brother or a brother, he is his own, so it is necessary to drive his brother to the airport in a small Audi.

Jiang He carefully put a few strands of Li Weiran's hair into a plastic bag, and asked him with a smile, "I hope the result will come out sooner or later?"

Li Weiran looked confused: "I don't know."

Jiang He looked at Zhao Mingcheng: "Actually, would you like to give me a hair too, in case we are twins?"

Zhao Mingcheng waved his hand like a beckoning cat: "No, no, no, no, no." He added in his heart: no, no, no.

Jiang and Hahahaha laughed, the first time since they met.

Li Weiran only felt that his eyes were dizzy and turned a little.

"Take care of my brother, if you bully him, I will definitely fly back and beat you up." Jiang He stared into Zhao Mingcheng's eyes and said this suddenly, then quickly turned around and entered the security checkpoint.

Zhao Mingcheng's heart was churning.

Is this considered to have passed the bright road with the uncle (uncle?)?

How did you get it?

He turned his head to look at Li Weiran who had the words "Reluctance" written all over his face.

Are we really that obvious?

Brother-in-law can't be underestimated.

"Don't look, your brother already recognizes you as a younger brother." Reaching out his arms to Li Weiran's shoulders, Zhao Mingcheng calmed down the feeling of being seen through, and focused on comforting, "Let's go to the United States to see your brother in the future."

Li Weiran turned to stare at him.

Zhao Mingcheng didn't look sideways: "Baby, you are so soft and cute, it must be because my younger brother didn't run away. If you stare at me, that's your brother."

"If he is really my brother, what should we do?" Li Weiran looked down at the ground of the airport, his eyes wandering.

Zhao Mingcheng walked towards the parking lot with his arms in his arms: "You have to tell Lao Taishan. But you can't talk too casually. You have to wait until your brother returns to China next time, and we can talk about it together."

"He and I have been in our own homes since we were born. We have a father and a mother. How could we be twins?" Li Weiran couldn't tell how he felt. I was very excited, but when the answer was about to be revealed, the excitement was overshadowed by anxiety.Although every time I went to visit my mother with my father when I was young, I could hear my father talking about the twins in front of my mother's photo, but after so many years, he almost regarded it as a fairy tale for the elderly to entertain themselves. For the criminal police who only look at the evidence and don't listen to the story, it is meaningless to make unfounded and illusory guesses.

Everything is different now.

If Jiang He is really his twin brother, then there are three possibilities: first, his director's father had an extramarital affair with Jiang He's mother; second, he is not his father's biological son; third, Jiang He is not Jiang's mother's biological son.

No matter which of these three possibilities is the final answer, it is a blow that the two families cannot bear.

"Actually, blood relationship doesn't determine everything." Zhao Mingcheng said as calmly as possible while discussing the weather, "If you want to be our father's son, no one can say you are not. The same goes for Jiang and there. "

Li Weiran didn't speak, quietly took out the car key, unlocked it, opened the driver's door and sat in it.

"Why don't I drive it... um..." Zhao Mingcheng said as he got into the passenger driver's seat, buried his head in the seat belt, when suddenly his head was pressed and kissed.

Then the car drove away.

Dr. Zhao was stunned for half a second, then he comfortably nestled into the seat with a smile on his lips, and his voice was full of complacency: "Do you feel that you love me very much?"

Li Weiran held the steering wheel without squinting, a lock of curly hair rested on his forehead, his eyes sparkled brightly: "Yes."

Zhao Mingcheng felt very happy.

Li Weiran, just admit it, I am the only one who understands you best in this world, better than yourself.

"It's fine if you know it, you don't need to say it." Officer Xiao Li said aside.

"What? Did I say it? It must be because I was too proud to hold back." Zhao Mingcheng smiled like a cat that just stole a big fish, squinting his eyes and smiling happily in his seat.

DNA parentage testing usually takes 7 days, and in special cases, the results can be obtained within 2 days after urgent treatment.

Li Weiran replied to Jiang He on WeChat: It will only be 7 days.

Jiang He said: Good.

In the past few days, Zhao Mingcheng has been following up with a patient whose five fingers on his right hand were crushed by a machine. He performed the first surgery himself and was away from home for two consecutive days.

Li Weiran didn't care about him either.

The fugitive in the robbery and murder case has never been found, and has been reported to the provincial department and notified to be wanted nationwide.But the search in Yu City still couldn't be relaxed. Lieutenant Li and Huang team each led a group of people, one group checked the city's Skynet videos, and the other group sifted through the streets and alleys of the city.

The suspect this time was too vicious. Not only did he have a criminal record, but he was also growing up. The last time he went in was because of a robbery. This time, he slapped the victim with more than 40 dollars and cut the throats of three innocent passers-by on the way to escape.

Li Weiran's eyes were red from the boil, and he was holding a teacup half full of tea in the audio-visual room watching Skynet videos, taking a sip of strong tea every five seconds.

The yellow team investigated for a few days, basically ruled out the possibility of the suspect escaping from outside the province, and preliminarily delineated the scope of possible activities. Li Weiran's current job is to find some clues in the monitoring of these areas.

Six people worked in three shifts, only Li Weiran stayed in the audio-visual room for two days, Xiao Zhang, who was in the same class as him, was forced to go home, took a shower and slept for three hours. Hu Chuan's face was full of curly hair and messy, haggard and weak like a little prince in distress, and all kinds of bad memories related to kidnapping and hypnosis suddenly surged.

"Vice team, go home and have a rest. I'll watch the rest of the video. Xiao Liu and the others will change shifts later."

Li Weiran straightened his back suddenly, his big bloodshot eyes fixed on the screen, and reached out to press pause.

Xiao Zhang immediately became nervous, and rushed forward in two steps.

Li Weiran pointed to a person on the screen who came out of a small shop on the street and was about to get into the car, and gritted his teeth in a hoarse voice: "That's the guy!"

I have been circling around this face for nearly a week, and no one in the team will admit it.

The next thing is step by step.

First check the owner of the car from the license plate. If nothing else, the car is indeed lost.

However, from the perspective of the suspect, the car has not been exposed, so it can still be pursued based on this clue and submitted to the traffic police brigade for assistance in the investigation.

Li Weiran was finally pushed out of the gate of the police station by the whole team headed by Team Huang.

He didn't sleep for two days, and he didn't dare to drive, so he took a phone call and headed home. He called Zhao Mingcheng in the car, but no one answered.

Probably in the operating room again.

After returning home, he took a quick shower and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I didn't know whether it was dark or white night. The thick curtains separated the room into a secret room.

Looking at the phone, there is no news of the suspect.

There is the sound of breathing evenly around him.

Li Weiran got up on tiptoe, went to the living room to pour a glass of water to drink, then got back on the bed like a cat, hugged Zhao Mingcheng and planned to continue sleeping.

"Hungry." Zhao Mingcheng moved his head and adjusted his posture to lie flat.

Li Weiran took advantage of the situation and lay down on the man's chest, rubbing his arms around his neck: "Don't sleep for a while?"

"Are you still going at night?" Zhao Mingcheng said in a very nasal voice.

"It's hard to tell. If there is news, I have to go. If there is no news, I will change shifts tomorrow morning." Li Weiran felt as if he hadn't hugged his Uncle Zhao like this in centuries.

"Then let's go have a meal." Zhao Mingcheng patted his baby's waist.

"Let's go after a while." Baby acted like a baby.

"Okay, let's lie down for a while." Uncle Zhao closed his eyes and surrounded him.

Li Weiran kept looking at his phone while eating, and Zhao Mingcheng couldn't stand it anymore.

"Li Weiran, I'm going back to the Second Hospital for rounds right now, believe it or not!"

Li Weiran stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Mingcheng's face: "Hey, don't lose your temper. I will comfort you when this case is over."

Zhao Mingcheng bared his teeth and let out a "hiss".

Li Weiran was startled, only then did he see a bruise on his jaw.

"A patient's family member again?" Officer Li jumped up from his seat in a panic.

Zhao Mingcheng pushed him back to his seat: "It's not the first time, you're always so surprised. The one with a comminuted fracture of the right finger bone was sent to the small hospital in the county for a simple debridement and reset. The internal inspection found that the reset position was not good, so I had to cut it open and reset it again. The family members were emotional and waved their fists to talk.

Li Weiran let out a long sigh, hung his head and said nothing.

Zhao Mingcheng put a chicken wing into his bowl: "Eat it quickly, if the phone rings later, I don't know when I can eat it."

Li Weiran didn't move.

Zhao Mingcheng poured another bowl of soup and pushed it in front of him: "Could it be possible to order a plate of king crab to be satisfied? My dear, this is a Sichuan restaurant. If you want to eat king crab, let's go to eat Japanese food another day."

Li Weiran held up the bowl of grilled rice, keeping his head down, but Zhao Mingcheng clearly saw that the table in front of him was wet, one drop, two drops, slowly accumulating a small puddle.

Zhao Mingcheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the curly hair: "I was shot three times and one shot was shot by myself. I haven't seen you cry after three major operations. Why did you lose the golden beans?"

"You should hide from now on." Li Weiran sniffled and looked up at the other side of the table.

Zhao Mingcheng smiled: "Then I'll tell you to go out less on the scene in the future and stop being so aggressive, will you agree?"

Li Weiran sighed again: "Oh, that's what I said, I know you can't agree."

Zhao Mingcheng picked a spicy shrimp and peeled it off: "Isn't this good, it shows that we are a match made in heaven."

Li Weiran watched him put the peeled shrimp into his bowl, picked it up and took a bite: "Oh~ you really want to spoil me so much that I can't take care of myself."

Zhao Mingcheng picked up another shrimp and started peeling: "Don't keep sighing, if you keep sighing, you will become a little old man."

On the way home, Zhao Mingcheng was driving the car, and Li Weiran, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head and saw the bruise on his chin.

"Go home and get some medicated oil for you to rub." Lieutenant Li leaned over like a kitten and inspected it carefully.

Zhao Mingcheng was so itchy that he kept hiding: "Don't make trouble, just drive! Be careful!"

"Stop, stop!" Deputy Captain Li's voice suddenly rose several octaves, like thunder.

Shocked, Zhao Mingcheng slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road. Lieutenant Li unbuttoned his seat belt at a whirling speed, yelling, "Go home quickly, I saw the suspect's car. Got it!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed with one key: "Captain Huang, I found the suspect's vehicle at the Oriental Plaza on Jiangbei Road..."

Zhao Mingcheng only had time to yell "Slow down and look at the car" before being left behind.

Seeing the curly hair running towards the square, Zhao Mingcheng started the car and drove home slowly.

I deliberately downloaded a software to set up one-key dialing, but it wasn't for myself.

Jealous?

I'm not jealous.

worried?

Of course I'm worried, how could I not be worried.

But what's the use of worrying?

For family members of criminal police, worry is a daily necessity.

Didn't the little police cap drop so many golden beans just now?

So matching is not something you just talk about.

☆, 1 home

Jiang He took photos of the results of the DNA parentage test and sent them to Li Weiran without saying a word.

Li Weiran was writing the closing report in the office, when he heard the phone ringing, he clicked on it, glanced at it, and continued typing, very calm.

He was able to get off work on time today. He bought a bunch of chicken, duck, fish and green leafy vegetables, and went home to wash his hands and make soup.

Stewed chicken soup, braised duck, steamed fish, fried anchovies.

After finishing, divide it into three parts, put them in three insulated buckets, and drive back to the police station in a small car.

Pushing open the door of the director's office, the inside was filled with smoke.

"Boss, you still smoke so hard after the case is over." Li Weiran went into the room and pushed open the window, trying to push the cigarette out.

Director Li stubbed out the cigarette butt, and saw his son put a thermos on the table, and frowned: "Bringing food again?"

"Steamed fish, your favorite." Li Weiran unscrewed the lid of the bucket and poured out the soup.

"Not hungry." Chief Li picked up his teacup.

"What time are you still hungry? Immortal cultivation also has to go through a process, if you can't come up, you'll be bigu." Serving the rice, taking out the dishes and arranging them, Li Weiran did it very smoothly.

"Recently, I have become more capable, and I still pretend to be thorny when talking to me." Director Li frowned and watched him skillfully operate, "It is becoming more and more virtuous."

Li Weiran sat down on the sofa next to him, looked up at him slightly: "Smoking is not good for your health, you should quit. Mingcheng has told you the truth many times."

Director Li tapped the door with his chopsticks: "Go and ask your captain, no one in the entire criminal police team smokes except you."

"That's nothing to be proud of." Li Weiran pouted.

"Stinky boy, I don't need you to take care of me if I really have convulsions in the future." Director Li picked up the rice and gave his son a look.

Li Weiran sat upright, and suddenly sighed: "Dad, are you really not angry with me?"

Director Li took a sip of the soup and nodded: "It tastes really good, and your cooking skills have improved a lot."

"Dad..." Li Weiran was helpless.

"Personal matters are not discussed in the Bureau. What did you call me just now?" Chief Li ate fish with a chopstick, without moving his eyebrows.

Li Weiran was discouraged: "That's fine, then I'll go first, Director. Let's discuss private matters at home another day." After speaking, he walked towards the door.

Director Li suddenly said behind his back: "It's a lie not to be angry, I still want to hug my grandson."

Li Weiran turned his head, the light in his eyes flickered.

Director Li sighed a long time: "But the son has become so virtuous by crying, so he can only ignore the grandson for the time being."

Li Weiran was clutching the phone in his pocket, and almost wanted to take it out and open Jiang He's WeChat to show him, the screen was probably about to be shattered.

"You will definitely have a grandson." After Li Weiran finished speaking, he turned his head and went out. After thinking for a while, he stuck his head in again, "Will you rest on the weekend? I will go to see you with Mingcheng."

Director Li waved away people: "Go, go, think I don't know that you are just dropping by to deliver food to me!"

Zhao Mingcheng's operation schedule is too full today, it is estimated that he will get off work at [-]|[-] o'clock, and he will have to stay in the hospital for a while at night.

Li Weiran walked into the orthopedic director's office with a thermos bucket in his hand - probably the only advantage of being a director is that he can have an independent office.

The doctor's office chair is not designed for comfort. It can neither be adjusted in height nor rotated left and right. When I was young, I didn’t know how to change a good chair.”

Just finished working on a big case, Police Officer Li rarely has such a free time, busy eating, drinking and preparing for a long time, and played a lot of riddles with the director's father. Now he relaxes in Uncle Zhao's room, and immediately starts to feel sleepy.

When Zhao Mingcheng came back from the operation, he opened the door and saw the little police cap curled up on the sofa, snoring like a cat.

Dr. Zhao didn't dare to turn on the light. He touched the hanger by the light in the corridor, took his coat and was about to cover the little police cap when the curly hair on the sofa moved and woke up.

"There is a bed in the duty room of the hospital. If you want to sleep there, it is more comfortable than my sofa." Zhao Mingcheng put his clothes on him, turned and turned on the light.

Li Weiran looked ignorant after struggling from a good dream, with a few curly hairs on his head, and asked with a guttural voice: "What time is it?"

"08:30." Zhao Mingcheng looked at the two thermos buckets on the table, and frowned, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Li Weiran rubbed his forehead: "Sleepy."

Zhao Mingcheng was helpless: "When I get old, I don't know who will take care of whom. It's just the two of us trying to ruin our health."

Li Weiran jumped up: "Take care of each other. Don't let my brother have more children, we will take care of one."

Zhao Mingcheng paused for the hand that was twisting the insulation cover: "The result came out?"

After Li Weiran blurted out, he realized that he had just said the important event so casually. He was a little frustrated immediately, and didn't know what emotions to use to deal with it. He froze for a while, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhao Mingcheng.

Zhao Mingcheng stretched out his index finger to unlock it, opened WeChat, and saw the photo sent by Jiang He.

Li Weiran curled up on the sofa, lowered his head and muttered: "I haven't decided whether to be happy or sad."

Zhao Mingcheng returned the phone to him, sat down next to him, and leaned back with his head in his arms: "You must be very happy, but you don't know how to talk to my dad."

Li Weiran lay down on his lap with his head tilted, looking up at the ceiling: "My dad said he wanted to hug his grandson."

Zhao Mingcheng stretched out his hand to Curly Hair's head and rubbed it lightly, like stroking a cat: "Then go tell him tomorrow that another son he doesn't know has given birth to a big fat grandson for him."

Li Weiran was so comfortable being pushed, his head was arched, he rested his pillow at a more perfect angle, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, he was so comfortable that he let out a few hums from his nose: "Mmm~~"

"Why don't we go to the United States to visit your brother, and consider giving birth to a grandson for our father." Zhao Mingcheng said slowly, slowing down his voice.

Li Weiran was dreaming of meeting Jiang He in his dream just now, at this time he was so refreshed, and drowsy and drowsy came up again, he vaguely heard something about your brother, the United States, and he vaguely agreed: "Yes. "

Zhao Mingcheng saw that he was going to sleep again, so he quickly shook it a few times: "If you are so sleepy, what kind of food will you give me? Go to sleep after eating."

Li Weiran was extremely reluctant to be awakened by the shaking, sat up and let out his anger: "Why is it so difficult to sleep!" In my heart, I vaguely felt that I had agreed to something important just now, and I was too sleepy to remember it. And forget it.

Zhao Mingcheng opened the two thermos buckets and brought them in front of the little ancestor: "Baby, go home and sleep after eating, I will go back after checking the room later."

Li Weiran shook his head with the tail of the fish in his mouth, slurred: "I'll wait for you."

"You're so trapped in your virtue that you don't even know you've been sold, so what are you waiting for me!" Zhao Mingcheng was angry.

Li Weiran stared: "Just wait!"

Zhao Mingcheng smiled wryly: "I didn't realize you were so clingy before."

"Is Nurse Xiao Xu from the Radiology Department pretty?" Li Weiran took a mouthful of rice and asked with puffed cheeks.

Zhao Mingcheng was taken aback.

"I heard that we often eat together at noon." Officer Li took a sip of soup, taking his time.

Dr. Zhao changed from a bitter smile to dumbfounded: "Officer Li, did you have an informant in our courtyard?"

Officer Li cleared his throat: "I advise you to give up unrealistic fantasies and stop trying to confuse the government."

"Police officer, I am wronged!" Dr. Zhao stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the government's claws, "I was ordered to be chased by the little girl, you don't know, and I sternly refused. I just ate a meal at noon or radiated with them." Director Ke Shen discusses the condition together..."

Li Weiran burst out laughing, and almost sprayed soup on Zhao Mingcheng's face.

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned again.

"Xiao Zhang took the suspect to the radiology department of your hospital two days ago to take an X-ray. After returning home, he muttered next to me several times, asking me to beat you." Officer Li rolled his eyes.

Dr. Zhao was tongue-tied, and after being stunned for a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Don't listen to evil, don't see evil, don't speak evil, he doesn't know!"

Li Weiran raised his eyebrows: "So nervous?"

Zhao Mingcheng sighed: "Baby, you are taking advantage of the fact that you have more men than women in your Public Security Bureau and run on me."

Li Weiran smiled and stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "The government absolutely trusts you. But sometimes the government is not very comfortable seeing a group of little girls hanging around you and all of them staring at you."

Zhao Mingcheng nodded and bowed: "Thank you for the government's trust! Thank you for the government's trust!" After a pause, he was very unwilling to break the government's face and shouted into his ear: "Go back and tell you Xiao Zhang, just say what I said, WTF!"

Li Weiran was very serious: "Comrade, I'm sorry, my English is not good."

Suddenly there was an extra twin brother, but Li Weiran still didn't tell Director Li.In fact, he didn't understand why it was so difficult for him to open his mouth, but he always felt that once his father found out about this matter, it would be a disaster.

If he didn't say anything, Zhao Mingcheng wouldn't say it either. The two of them acted like thieves every day and felt guilty when they saw Director Li.When Zhao Mingcheng came home with big bags and small bags on the weekend, he felt like a new daughter-in-law, but the key point was that she didn't dare to look into the old Taishan's eyes.

Very embarrassing.

On the contrary, Jiang He accepted his new identity very calmly unexpectedly, and communicated with Li Weiran very frequently on WeChat.

Zhao Mingcheng once saw Li Weiran leaning on the bed and holding his mobile phone, hehehehe laughing, leaning over to take a look, saw Jiang He and said: Why don't you bring Mingcheng to the United States to get married.

Zhao Mingcheng supported his forehead sadly: "Did you tell your brother everything?"

Li Weiran laughed and panted all the time: "I didn't say that in detail."

Zhao Mingcheng slapped him on the head: "This is not detailed enough! Talk to your brother every day, you are not afraid that I will be jealous!"

Li Weiran pinched his cheeks back: "You're crazy, what kind of vinegar did my brother eat? Nurse Xu ate too much smoked fish?!"

Zhao Mingcheng surrendered: "Elder, let those great saints in your bureau absorb their magical powers. Every time someone in your team is injured, will you be able to hear a piece of gossip about me?"

Li Weiran clasped his hands together: "It's so good, the benefactor's words are wrong. I heard that smoked fish is delicious, why have I never eaten it?"

"Okay, you can continue chatting with your brother, I'm going to take a shower." Zhao Mingcheng was officially defeated.

But Jiang He, like Li Weiran, didn't know how to tell Jiang's mother that he had an extra twin brother.

It stands to reason that this should belong to the secrets of the previous generation, what if Mother Jiang and Director Li have something to hide?Wouldn't it be too unfilial to shout out the truth in front of them?

"It stands to reason that it would not be possible. My father has been talking about the twins all these years, and he certainly won't have any big secrets." Li Weiran analyzed.

"Then you are saying that my mother has something shameful? Li Weiran, you are wrong." Jiang He said.

"Let's talk about the facts, you have to talk about the evidence and use your emotions." Li Weiran found that he liked chatting with Jiang He, and this brother happened to fill in the vacancy in the family relationship that lost Meng Yao's younger sister.

After discussing for several days, the two brothers finally decided that the truth should be revealed when Jiang He returns to China next time. No matter who is the real father and who is the real mother, anyway, the two elders should treat themselves as their own parents. up.

Zhao Mingcheng nodded: "Your brother is good, magnanimous, educated, and sensible."

Li Weiran proudly said, "Of course, my brother!"

Zhao Mingcheng was amused, and teased him: "What a big brother? You have such a good family member as me, isn't it something to be proud of?"

Li Weiran stretched out his hand and scratched his chin: "Proud, but proud. Xiao Zhang and the others have a headache right now and they even asked me to call you."

Zhao Mingcheng tilted his head slightly and let him scratch, he was a little anxious when he heard this: "Speaking of this, can you be more formal?! I'm an orthopedic doctor! Orthopedics! Do you understand? It's okay to ask me if you have a headache, and it's okay if you have a toothache. Ask me what's going on?"

Li Weiran chuckled: "You can't say that, aren't teeth similar to bones, and DNA can be extracted. Look at those corpses that have been buried for several years, aren't there only teeth and bones left in the end?"

Zhao Mingcheng, director of the orthopedics department, was speechless.

Jiang He couldn't return to the country for a while, so the twins' matter was put on hold.

However, Li Weiran found that Zhao Mingcheng was a little mysterious recently, or rather, sneaky.

He often said that he was not at home after get off work, and often passed by the hospital at noon to find him. People said that he went out to run errands during the lunch break.

Li Weiran collected a lot of clues, analyzed them one by one in his head, and came to the conclusion that his birthday was approaching, and Zhao Mingcheng must be holding back some big surprises.

"Aren't you childish, like a little girl, and still playing romantically?" He told Jiang He in WeChat, but he couldn't help but smile.

Jiang He said: "Don't show your affection to me, the old couple on my side can't stand you being so jealous."

Li Weiran happily sent an emoji of drinking more hot water, and turned off the phone.

Seeing that there were two days left before his birthday, Li Weiran checked the house every day when he went home, and found that there was no Kobe signed jersey or Li Changyu's speech tickets that he had wanted for a long time hidden in any corner, and he became more and more puzzled.

What kind of surprise is it? It's hidden deep!

Just as he was thinking, the living room door rang, and he ran out to see that Zhao Mingcheng came in with his bag.

Li Weiran leaned against the wall with folded arms and looked at him with a faint smile on his face.

Zhao Mingcheng was shocked.

"I have crab legs on my face?" he asked cautiously.

Li Weiran saw that he still wanted to hide it, but after thinking about it, there are only two days left, so if he wants to hide it, let him hide it.

"No, just because you look good."

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned, then raised his head triumphantly: "Baby, you finally found out that I look good?!"

Li Weiran nodded: "I have never forgotten it."

Zhao Mingcheng kicked Li Yula to sit down on the sofa, and waved to him: "Come and show you something nice."

oh?Is this about to announce the answer?Can't wait for your birthday?

Li Weiran was slightly taken aback.

Don't wait, don't wait to see what a big surprise it is.

So pretending to be curious, he jumped on the sofa and sat down.

Zhao Mingcheng took out a large envelope from his bag, opened it, and took out a thick dozen of documents, the most conspicuous ones on the top were two passports.

"What's the situation?" Li Weiran was really at a loss this time.

Such a big surprise?Are they involved in foreign affairs?

Zhao Mingcheng smiled all over his face: "You will be able to visit your brother in the United States soon, are you happy?"

Li Weiran snorted, but didn't react much: "This is, a birthday present?"

Zhao Mingcheng's expression froze: "Birthday...a gift?" Then he realized that something was wrong, he turned on his phone and looked at the date, secretly exclaiming that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked for help: "Yes...a birthday...a gift!"

Li Weiran couldn't care less about pursuing his leaky confession: "All the procedures are done? If I'm not on a business trip, the procedures for going abroad would have to be reported for approval for a long time."

Zhao Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had successfully passed the test: "With our dad, my parents contribute money, our dad contributes, everything is easy to talk about. But it's been like this for almost two months, and I'm exhausted." The face begged to touch the expression.

"But, you're going out to see my brother after all this effort? Did you tell my dad about my brother?" Li Weiran raised his hand perfunctorily to stroke his hair, as if he had stroked it.

Zhao Mingcheng was very dissatisfied, and bowed himself under his hands: "Of course I didn't say anything. My parents started this matter. They called our father and said they wanted to have a grandson and let us go to the United States to find a surrogate. "

Li Weiran was completely stunned: "Surrogate pregnancy? Have a baby?"

Zhao Mingcheng held his face and rubbed it vigorously: "Baby, you are too cute to be stupid. Didn't you promise me before that you would go to the United States together to give birth to our dad's grandson?"

Li Weiran doesn't remember that he promised this kind of thing at all, but now he doesn't have time to care about it: "So everyone knows, so they keep it from me? Even mom keeps it from me?"

Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly followed Mao'er: "I want to give you a surprise. Birthday...surprise!"

Li Weiran looked at him sideways: "If you forget, just say you forgot."

Zhao Mingcheng nodded obediently: "I really forgot, I was just busy with visa matters."

Li Weiran doesn't care about whether it's his birthday or not, but he still can't accept that such a big event is suddenly in front of him.

"How long will it take? How can I have such a long vacation? Can you go away?"

"I originally wanted to ask the hospital for marriage leave..." Zhao Mingcheng said with his arms around his shoulders.

Li Weiran exploded: "Marriage leave?!"

"After thinking about it, it's quite troublesome. I have to apply for a false certificate. I have already considered asking Meng Yao to find her little sister to borrow a photo for me. But I don't want to use it with you.