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"Ning Jingxing, are you just leaving him behind like this!" Ning Jiule didn't understand Gu Jinbei's mood at the moment, and he didn't know how to dispel his sadness. The only thing he could do was to pretend he didn't see it.

Gu Jinbei probably didn't want to be so vulnerable in front of him. It can be seen from the fact that Gu Jinbei never mentioned Aunt Wan.

In front of him, Gu Jinbei is the omnipotent President Gu, not an orphan without father and mother.

"Hey, you kid, how do you talk?" Ning Jingxing spoke forcefully, but he turned his head twice in five seconds, with a guilty expression on his face.

However, Ning Jingxing's character as a gentleman of the Ning family was fully displayed. Even though he was very excited to see his son after a year, he still rushed over with all his luggage.

Bonnie also trotted all the way, and instead of being intimate with herself first, she greeted Ning Jiule first, which shows the unique meticulousness of women.

"This is Xiao Jiu'er. It's the first time I've seen you. I'm grateful." The stepmother smiled and took out a small delicate box from her bag, and handed it to Ning Jiule.

Ning Jiule smiled sweetly, and took it over, "Thank you, Mommy Bonnie."

Bonnie was a little surprised by Ning Jiule's change of mouth so generously, and so was Ning Jingxing.

Seeing their expressions, Ning Jiule sighed. His mother has been dead for so many years, and his father has been single for so many years. He has no objection to finding a new mother, not to mention that the new mother is so rich.

Look at the clothes he is wearing, Ning Jiule has seen them on the cover of the latest magazines, they are very precious.

The way he and his father made their fortunes are actually similar by coincidence.

"Come, come, let's go home!" Ning Jingxing waved his hand, and it was the first time in a long time that he said the word "go home" so forcefully.

That was his home, the home he knew well.

But when he really returned home, Ning Jingxing felt strange again. He pointed to the gorgeous house and turned around and asked Ning Jiule, "Is this still our old house that has been in disrepair?"

Ning Jiule snorted, "What a fuss, it's just decoration."

Ning Jingxing took a look around the courtyard where he showed Bonnie, and became more and more suspicious that his son had found a wealthy daughter-in-law for him.

When they walked to the backyard, Ning Jiule, who had been following Bonnie, suddenly remembered something, and hurried forward to stop him, "Mother Bonnie, why don't we go in first, it's cold outside."

Ning Jingxing also wanted to show off the grove behind his home. If he had known that in the United States, those who owned such a large piece of land were local tyrants, "You child, did you move my tree behind my back? Hurry up and get out of the way .”

Ning Jingxing's tree was planted by his grandfather who was full of hope for him when he was born. Now that desolate open space is lush and lush. Ning Jingxing attaches great importance to this small forest. Water repels insects.

Ning Jiule's persuasion was useless, he could only sigh, and retreated from Gu Jinbei's side, "My dad is going to die."

Gu Jinbei hadn't been to the backyard a few times, so he didn't know what he meant.

The backyard is normal, there is a gazebo among the trees, and there is a stone Go board on the stone table. Every time Ning Jiule walks here, he can see his grandpa sitting under the gazebo and playing Go with his grandma many years ago.

It was a peaceful era.

There is also a swing next to the gazebo, which Ning Jiule played with when he was a child. It has been a few years old, and the weeds next to it look a bit desolate.

This is nothing, the main thing is that there is a tree next to the swing, and several rows of densely packed small characters are engraved on the tree. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Bonnie, however, took a closer look.

It was engraved in Ning Jingxing's second period of middle school, representing his entire youth.

They are the names of many girls, and there are more than 20 if you count them carefully. The name of Ning Jiule's mother is engraved on the top, followed by the word "Queen", and the bottom is the imperial concubine Lin Qingxia, a certain concubine, a certain concubine...except Brigitte Lin. It was Ning Jingxing's previous girlfriend.

Needless to say, the emperor is Ning Jingxing.

Bonnie watched with gusto, but Ning Jingxing was standing next to her in a cold sweat. After so many years, he had long forgotten about this episode, so he quietly gave Ning Jiule a wink, and said to save me.

Ning Jiule just pretended not to see it. He heard from his grandfather that his parents met when they were young and got married at the age of 20. His mother had also seen this word, and she was furious. Whenever she thought about it, she would beat his father once.

When Grandpa said it, he made a rough count, "At the beginning, it was more frequent, three times a day, and then it got better, once a day, and then it seemed to get used to it, until your mother died."

During that time Ning Jingxing was extremely sad, and sometimes he would suddenly say, "No one will hit me again." Then tears flowed down his eyes, and in his heart Ning Jiule's mother She will always be a queen, and no one can replace her. Otherwise, with his temperament, he would not have waited for Ning Jiule to grow up for more than 20 years before starting his second spring.

Bonnie was obviously different from his mother, she just smiled and said, "Ning Jingxing, you were quite funny when you were young."

Ning Jingxing heaved a sigh of relief, "Xiao Jiuer quickly take your mother Bonnie inside, it's very cold outside, I'll go to the grove to see the ancestral grave."

Bonnie also wanted to go but was stopped by Ning Jingxing with a serious face, "Go back quickly, it's cold outside."

Although Bonnie has always been very tough in this relationship, once Ning Jingxing, who is always smiling and smiling, becomes serious, she still dare not go against her.

The more good-tempered a person is, the more frightening he is when he gets angry.

After they left, Ning Jingxing sat on the swing and remained silent for a long time. He reached out and touched the name engraved on the tree, "Happy New Year, my lord."

There was a touch of sadness in his brows, and then he laughed again, "Do you see if my new queen has bigger breasts than yours? In the field, you are still so young after giving birth to a child."

……

In the evening, the family ate hot pot together, and Gu Jinbei was also there.

It was because of Bonnie's strong invitation that he "reluctantly" stayed. It's strange. Compared with Ning Jiule and Xia Yang, Gu Jinbei is more like Bonnie's son. The two seem to have endless topics to talk about together. Most of them were business matters, and the other three listened in a daze, unable to intervene at all.

"Dad, you're holding on." The hot pot was too spicy, and Ning Jiule put down his chopsticks without eating much, under Gu Jinbei's vaguely glaring gaze, and he started to look at Ning Jingxing and Xia Yang when he was free.

It's like a competition, you take a bite and I take a bite. Fortunately, Ning Jiule prepared a lot, otherwise Gu Jinbei and Bonnie would have nothing to eat.

"I miss hot pot so much, son, you don't know, I'm going to throw up after eating steak." Ning Jingxing drank some wine, a little excited.

Xia Yang nodded while eating, "That's right, what's so delicious about steak."

Ning Jingxing glanced at his bowl and was taken aback, "Why don't you put sauce?"

Xia Yang didn't understand, "What sauce?"

"Chinese culture is extensive and profound, so you don't understand. Hot pot also has a soul. Its soul lies in the bottom material of the hot pot, which is the taste you are eating now. Its soul is the sauce. This sauce is divided into sweet, sour, spicy and salty. Look at this sesame paste with a little sugar and a little coriander and green onion... Hey, let's play mahjong later."

Xia Yang was listening with gusto, and suddenly changed the subject, he wanted to cry a little, that reliable father seemed to exist only in international calls.

Ning Jingxing was a little drunk. He was completely different from Ning Jiule who fell into a coma after drinking too much. He kept talking and liked to give lectures, especially to two Americans who knew little about China. It's even more delicious.

"If you want to talk about this mahjong, it has the same effect as the Chinese wine game. It is the best choice for us Chinese to connect with each other, especially during the New Year. After dinner, we are playing a game of mahjong from dark to dawn. After it's over, the relationship between these four people in the mahjong game is very good, and the only one in China that can rival the relationship of comrades-in-arms is our mahjong friends."

Gu Jinbei, Xia Yang and Bonnie became interested when they heard that they could bring their relationship closer, even though they couldn't play mahjong.

Ning Jiule lacked interest, for him to sit on the bench for a few hours would be worse than killing him.

"It's fine if you don't play, and the four of us are fine." This is what my father said.

Xia Yang smiled shyly, "I don't know how to play... But I can learn a little bit, and I will learn it as long as I live."

Ning Jingxing was happy, three of the four players couldn't play the mahjong game, so he wanted to post, "Xiao Jiuer, is there any mahjong at home?"

"Wait, I'll get it."

Xia Yang blinked, "There is really Mahjong."

"You don't understand this, don't you? Ask all over Beicheng to find out who doesn't have mahjong. This is a necessity of life."

Xia Yang nodded, "I see."

It seems that I can learn a lot of Chinese knowledge with my father. Xia Yang likes this father very much.

The three who can't play are also smart people, plus Ning Jiule's suggestion from time to time, in less than 10 minutes, there was a bloodbath on the table, and the tense atmosphere permeated.

Ning Jingxing touched a card, he was overjoyed, he had two of a kind, three of a kind and four of a kind, and he caught another one of a kind, and he happened to be short of a pair, so he listened when he played this idle card, Hu Yisi strip.

Although it is not very good, but after listening to it, this card is really bad.

He didn't expect Gu Jinbei, who was sitting next to him, to type one just after he heard it.

"Nonsense!" Ning Jingxing was a little excited, "Did you see, the old fritters on the mahjong table, I guessed that you were going to play one, so I purposely messed with it."

Gu Jinbei rubbed his nose, "If I knew it, I wouldn't hit it."

Standing behind him, Ning Jiule raised his eyebrows.

Hey, he still hits with only one piece in his hand, not intentionally firing the cannon or something.

With Gu Jinbei's divine assist, Ning Jingxing won a pot full of money, he couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear, and he was extremely friendly to Gu Jinbei who was firing a cannon for him.

"Xiao Bei, you can stay here tonight, Xiao Jiuer, go clean up a guest room."

Ning Jiule yawned, "No, I'm going to you."

Gu Jinbei smiled, "You don't need to be so troublesome, Xiao Jiuer and I can just sleep in one room."

Xia Yang's eyes almost popped out when he heard that, "His house is next door!"

Ning Jingxing smiled, "You don't understand this, this is how Chinese people treat guests, it's so late, Xiao Bei is staying here, let's share a room with Xiao Jiu'er, Let's continue playing tomorrow."

Xia Yang had no choice but to give Gu Jinbei a hard look, this stinky shameless person.

And gave Ning Jingxing a sad look, you don't understand anything!