Son of the Bone

With the end of the recording of the last issue of "Food and Light Travel", the previous episodes have been screened one after another, and the whole network has been well received, and the trending search has also been listed several times in a row.

The fans were asking when the second episode would be released, and some even flew to all five countries because of this show.

But Qi Lin and Jiang Jue have no time to pay attention to these for now——

Their wedding day is getting closer and closer.

Regarding the marriage of the two of them, the family has not yet decided how to tell the old man. However, it is indeed an era of fast information circulation. Even if the old man stays in the country or abroad, he can see a lot of things about the two of them.

Qi Lin's grandparents were the first to know about the situation.

No way, there are variety shows and various reports on TV, and occasionally the movie they played together is shown.

The grandparents on Jiang Jue's side are also quite fashionable, not only generously saying that getting married is a good thing, but also sending a bunch of jewelry.

Later, the family simply did all the work, and the three generations got together several times.

Jiang Jue has an introverted personality, but he is gentle and polite. He has been a good boy since he was a child. Even if he doesn't know how to talk, he is very popular with the elders in his family.

Qi Lin is like a mascot.

The old grandpas and old ladies were indeed worried, but after a long time, they had fun with their in-laws and even organized a group to travel abroad.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings—as long as they don't regret it themselves!"

The final location of the wedding was set in Vienna, Austria. Accompanied by their parents, they went to several countries to take a whole set of photos.

This matter should have been said to be quite romantic and surprising, but due to their professional relationship, the two of them have a quick-fix temperament.

Needless to say, Qi Lin, since he debuted at the age of 13, has been taking daily photo shoots for the cover of magazine interviews. In his freshman year, he was half asleep and half awake, changing a dozen sets of clothes for an hour and shooting crazily.

Jiang Jue was not very proficient at the beginning, but after debuting for a long time, he also learned various poses from Qi Lin.

Bai Ping and Jiang Yanzhi watching the fun from the sidelines are no big deal: "Spot! Another one! Lift your chin!"

Bai Ping said that the equipment of the photography team was quite good, and his hands were itchy again.

I really took a lot of shots on a whim. The children are so good that they don’t even need to edit the pictures. Six of the raw pictures were posted on Qi Lin’s Weibo, which should be considered as a fan benefit.

If there is a grand wedding, Qi Ding's network alone, plus Jiang Yanzhi's brothers and sisters, the church may not be able to hold it.

Together, the two families decided to hold a small and unique wedding, and the time was set in the spring after receiving the certificate.

At that time, the ice and snow melted and the flowers bloomed in spring. It was a good time to get married.

There is no banquet for the media, no public reports, and no need to call celebrities to show up.

It's enough to call on your closest friends and family and watch the two of them exchange rings together.

Qi Lin was obsessed with trying various wedding cakes, and even tried to feed Jiang Jue a few mouthfuls.

“This herb-flavored fried chicken with cocoa nibbles is delicious!”

"Jiangjue - red velvet cake! And this one! Raspberry with white chocolate!"

Wu Qiuyi watched from the side, rather sighing: "Old Qi, I feel that the two of us have not been married for long, why is it time for the child to turn around and get married?"

"You're still young, it's true." Qi Ding said without changing his expression, "It's all because Qi Lin jumped too fast."

Qi Lin: ...?

When the preparations for the wedding and wedding photos are finished, it seems that there is not much to do.

Shiguo passed the same-sex marriage law in 2019, and it will come into effect on January 2020, 1. They plan to get the certificate on the day it comes into effect and become the first witnesses of history.

Gay marriage has been promoted on a large scale abroad, and this is an irresistible trend—just as women continue to have the right to work, inherit and vote.

Taking advantage of most of the matters being settled, Qi Ding went abroad, and when he came back, he called the two of them to the study alone.

"It's like this." Qi Ding took a booklet, which was written in English.

"I know, the two of you have considered adopting a child, or something," he motioned them to turn to a certain page and look at the laboratory data on it: "but my suggestion is...don't worry, just wait."

On this pamphlet, it turned out to be related to reproductive assistance.

As early as around 2004, Japan completed the breeding of a pair of female mice. The pups born were not only lively and healthy, but also capable of breeding offspring.

Later, with the development of technology in the United States, even male mice can complete same-sex breeding-his scientist took the sperm and skin cells of two male mice respectively, and completed the cultivation of fertilized eggs without the help of female mice.

"This is good news from the IUCI research base." Qi Ding helped to turn to another page. In the photo, a black couple hugged a baby and smiled happily: "There have been several cases of successful birth this year. gone."

"That is to say——" Qi Lin was surprised: "Can I or Jiang Jue's skin cells be used to grow eggs?!"

Jiang Jue was stunned for a long time, and squeezed Qi Lin's hand tightly, not knowing what to say.

"And genes can also be passed on." Qi Ding pointed to an unidentified object next to the black couple in the photo: "This is an artificial womb that has not been publicly disclosed, nor has it been publicly reported, but it has passed the review of international professional organizations. The effect is also safer than conceiving in the mother's body."

These two technologies are relatively expensive for the time being, but their old Qi family and Lao Bai's family are not short of money.

Qi Lin leaned over to take a closer look, and said with a snort, "Juejue, look at this...does it look like a rice cooker?"

It's really like... a translucent pot.

Qi Ding coughed with a dark face, and said seriously: "This device can flexibly monitor the development of the fetus, and the simulated amniotic fluid and the ratio of nutrients are also in place. If you want to make an appointment, you have to write an application form yourself."

Jiang Jue raised his head and looked at Qi Lin: "Shall we write one?"

"Are we sure we want to have a baby so early..." Qi Lin laughed and said, "Being a baby daddy is very hard."

"It's best to be cautious. It may take three or four years to queue up. After all, many politicians and wealthy businessmen have similar needs." Qi Ding knocked on the table and handed the relevant information to them.

Jiang Jue looked at the black couple holding the child in the photo, and suddenly imagined the moment when he and Qi Lin were sitting around the rice cooker waiting for the child to be cooked.

He shook his head, trying to shake out some messy thoughts.

"Lao Jiang, Lao Bai and I went to this base together." Qi Ding lit a cigarette, and said unhurriedly: "It's not that the family has the throne to inherit, and a child must be born."

"What we hope more is that the two of you can not only love each other for a long time, but also raise the continuation of life together."

Then watch the children grow up and become adults little by little, with their own career and pride.

Just like their parents.

"Yeah." Qi Lin got up and hugged him: "Dad, you are all super nice."

Looking at the arrival of November, there is a lot of light snow in the sky.

Qi Lin and Jiang Jue wore the same style of down jackets and black and white contrasting scarves and hats, and went to the theater again.

Now they have been public for a long time, and they can hold hands openly on the road.

Jiang Jue was afraid of the cold, so Qi Lin took off his gloves and put his right hand in his pocket.

The two walked all the way, and their heads were covered with snow before they knew it.

The theater at that time was still the same, no different from when they first came.

There are young idols who come to study, and wherever he goes in the cafeteria, fans will follow him with their mobile phones.

The students of the screenwriting department and the directing department were almost non-stop, holding hot water bottles in the air-conditioning and wanting to chat with each other.

The weather was quite cold, and many people were running laps on the playground, even reciting lines.

Jiang Jue walked all the way relying on Qi Lin, and occasionally met students who recognized them, and only smiled to greet them.

They went to the office building to visit Teacher Qin who had just finished class.

Even if I see her now, I still think of when I was filming "No Wind", the middle of the night when I tried to fake Dad Bai into a corpse, and the scene where she sat beside the corpse and drank afternoon tea with a blank expression.

The psychological quality is good because Teacher Qin is amazing.

After these four or five years, Qin Yizhu is still the same, it seems that he doesn't even have any wrinkles.

The legend of the old hag is still alive in theaters, and many students in other departments are afraid of her.

"Get married on New Year's Day next year?" Qin Yizhu poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and said slowly: "I have received the wedding invitation——Chen Chen actually went too."

"Well, my mother said that you might want to cut her." Jiang Jue suppressed a smile.

"When Director Wei received the invitation, his eyes turned red." Qi Lin whispered, "I thought he was a rough person, but I didn't expect him to be so delicate."

"He was like this when he was studying here." Qin Yizhu waved his hand.

They started talking about the current freshmen, about the new generation of millennials——

In 2020, the youngest post-zero is ten years old, and the oldest post-zero is about to graduate from university.

Time really flies.

"The new students are still motivated, and their basic skills are solid." Qin Yizhu looked at the snow outside the window, and said slowly: "It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer people who remember Mr. Yan. In a few decades, I'm afraid the younger generations won't remember it."

"By the way," she remembered something, looked at them again, and said, "The school built a bronze statue for Mr. Yan, which is located just south of the apartment where the two of you lived before. If you have time, you can go and visit him and sweep the snow by the way. .”

Jiang Jue agreed seriously, and chatted with her about the theater for a while.

When the class bell rang, Teacher Qin left with the lesson plan, and the two of them continued walking towards the dormitory.

The bronze statue is easy to find, right in the center of the woods.

The old man sat on the bench, staring at the whole campus quietly, without making a sound.

Strangely, there wasn't much snow on his body, apparently it had been wiped off with a dry towel.

Not only that, but a scarf was tied around the old man's neck by the students, as if someone was accompanying him.

"It seems that someone still remembers it." Qi Lin laughed and said, "The scarf is pretty pretty."

Jiang Jue stepped forward, looked at the rather familiar face, and bowed silently.

Qi Lin followed and bowed, his voice softened a bit.

"At least we'll always remember."

"Ah."

-2-

As the time for the young couple to get married is getting closer, the parents have also prepared different gifts.

Marriage is not about who marries someone and then becomes someone's vassal.

Rather, two separate people, ready to start a new family.

What Jiang Yanzhi gave Jiang Jue was a pocket watch.

On the sapphire blue surface, the second hand is inlaid with fine diamonds.

"Cherish the time." She said lightly, "Cherish the person in front of you."

After much deliberation, Bai Ping gave his son a pen.

He has been using that pen since he was a child, and it has been well maintained until now.

"You will want to write more things in the future." He patted Jiang Jue on the shoulder.

"Even if there is no Qi Lin in these stories, in fact, every bit of you and him will exist in every line."

All love, faith, and memory will melt into the text like spring breeze and rain, and reappear in another form, just like an immortal soul.

Jiang Jue took the pen, looked at him and said, "Is it the same with you and mother?"

"It has always been." Bai Ping shrugged and said, "Every time I write about the heroine, I can't help but think of her—although the characters in my writing have different personalities, they just magnify a certain characteristic of her. "

Jiang Yanzhi couldn't help laughing: "It seems a bit."

On Qi Lin's side, the atmosphere was more lively.

The New Year's Eve party was playing on the TV, and the fans screamed wildly as soon as the little idol appeared.

Qi Lin sat on the sofa and watched the New Year's Eve party, thinking that he was not the one who got so cold and danced on it.

The wind outside is too strong... Going to an outdoor performance at this temperature is simply worse than military training.

Wu Qiu came with a plate of cut fruits, feeling a lot of emotion: "I'm getting married soon, I'm not nervous at all if I'm still here."

Qi Lin thought about it carefully: "Maybe it's because I've already made up my mind."

Qi Ding flipped through the newspaper and lazily said: "The day before your mother received the certificate, she was so panicked that she almost wanted to escape through the window."

"What about you?"

"Me?" Qi Ding put down the newspaper, thought for a while and said, "I'm waiting by the window."

"Actually, I should tell you something, such as the experience of managing marriage, the pursuit of life and so on," Wu Qiuyi sat down with a slightly complicated expression: "But now I feel that talking about these things is just like 'You You have to study hard and make progress every day' Almost, you may not be able to listen to it."

"Listen! I'm sure you can listen to it!" Qi Lin said with a cute face, "But Juejue and I shouldn't quarrel, and we get along quite well in terms of personality."

"My experience is," Qi Ding forked a piece of dragon fruit and said, "When life is not going well, think of a solution first, and then lose your temper."

"And a little more trust."

Wu Qiu nodded: "The second sentence is the most important."

She looked a lot more serious, and repeated: "This kind of trust is to completely trust the other party as a family."

Even if there is no communication, even if there will be conflicts.

Now that you have chosen to marry him, you have to trust that even if you fall with your eyes closed, that person will be behind you and catch you firmly.

Believe that he will share troubles and joys with him.

Trusting him is the only one in this life.

Once the trust begins to shake, suspicion, jealousy and a series of emotions will grow uncontrollably, and it will be very painful for both of them.

Qi Lin looked at his parents snuggling together, smiled and nodded.

he will do it.

On New Year's Eve, everyone slept well.

The registration office doesn't open until ten o'clock in the morning, and there's a queue for phone reservations, so there's no need to rush there early in the morning.

However, Jiang Jue woke up at five o'clock, and Qi Lin woke up at about the same time.

The two of them really pretended to be calm on the surface, but they were still excited and a little nervous in their hearts.

They tacitly sent text messages to each other, and then they all changed their clothes before six o'clock in the morning to meet, and then Qi Lin drove him to another place.

That is, Yongyang Temple, one of the scenic spots in Shidu.

Jiang Jue clutched the warm soy milk, still half asleep in the car.

When the car drove under the mountain temple, he was stunned for a moment.

"How could there be... so many people?"

He could see at a glance that not only the gate of the temple on the top of the mountain was crowded with people, but also many old men and aunts were even walking up with children.

The car obviously couldn't be driven up, so it could only stay underneath.

"Yongyang Temple has always been very efficacious, so many people are scrambling for the first stick of incense in the New Year." Qi Lin gnawed on the pancake fruit sandwiched with meat floss, pointed to the top position and said: "Look at the front of the top temple. Well, the people who can stay there are those who squatted in the middle of the night in advance, or even yesterday afternoon."

Even if it is snowing lightly and the wind is blowing outside, in order to seek such auspiciousness, or to pray for family members, you have to wait for more than ten hours with your sleeping bag and urine bag in your arms, in order to win the first incense.

The whole mountain is covered with snow, like a big chocolate ball with a layer of frosting.

The two of them ate pancakes and fruit while blowing on the heater in the car, waiting for the time to jump from 06:59 to 07:00.

The gate of the temple opened suddenly, and the surging crowd flowed in like a long snake shaking its head and tail.

"I'm coming."

Qi Lin lowered the windows on both sides a little, letting the cold wind blow in.

"what?"

"Put down the pancake fruit first, it's time to make a wish!"

Immediately afterwards, from the temple on the high mountain, a powerful and simple bell sounded.

The voice was thick and old, like the years suddenly turned back.

The three bells rang neither fast nor slow, and they spread from the heights, and could be heard clearly even at the foot of the mountain.

When Qi Lin opened his eyes, he found that both of them were clasping their hands together and making a wish.

Jiang Jue took a deep breath and looked at the winding stream of people on the mountain road.

As soon as the New Year's bell rings, it is like a breeze washing the world, sweeping away all delusions and staleness.

"Maybe you wish?" He looked at Qi Lin and said.

"Ah."

When the car was about to turn around and head back to the city, Jiang Jue suddenly let out a snort, patted Qi Lin on the shoulder, and signaled him to stop.

"That seems to be Doctor Ye?"

Qi Lin also recognized it: "Yes, I really didn't notice that he wasn't wearing a white coat."

Dr. Ye was wearing a fairly thin windbreaker, and he still had the temperament that strangers should not get close to.

Standing beside him was a young man with a lovely smile, looking quite good, wearing a thick down jacket and a scarf.

Qi Lin lowered the car window again, trying to call them.

"You are—" the young man recognized at a glance: "You are Qi Lin! Ah Jiang Jue—Ye Ye! It's Jiang Jue!!"

Dr. Ye turned his head and nodded slightly as a greeting.

"I really like the TV series you made!" The young man was quite enthusiastic: "Lin Jiuguang's acting is also great!"

Dr. Ye carried him back without any trace, thinking that it would not be restored at all, just stick a ball of wool.

"Are you here to pray, too?" he asked.

"It's probably too late," Qi Lin laughed, "There are too many people here, so we'll listen to the bells at the foot of the mountain, and we'll have to go back to the city to register for the marriage later."

"Get married, yes, same-sex marriage is open today," the young man subconsciously looked at Dr. Ye, who raised his eyebrows leisurely: "You want to get married today too?"

The young man coughed and changed the subject: "Can you sign me an autograph? I'm your fan!"

"no problem."

The three of them took a group photo with Dr. Ye to sign their names. When they parted, the young man gave each of them a bunch of bodhi seeds with a smile: "This is a consecrated one. Please accept it. It will be your wedding gift." .”

"Thank you, thank you, it's too precious." Jiang Jue was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, the beads themselves are worthless," the young man said earnestly, "But you two have a long life, happy wedding!"

"Then thank you for your good words." Qi Lin smiled and waved goodbye: "Happy New Year!"

They put the bodhi seeds on their wrists, one left and one right, and drove back to the city.

Sure enough, many same-sex couples came to the registration center, and there were various beaming posters hanging there.

After walking all the way for so long, when it really came to the day of marriage, there was an incredible feeling of dreaming.

The two went to tidy up their appearance, and sat upright against the bright red background to take a photo of their ID cards.

Actually got the Little Red Book.

When Qi Lin got the marriage certificate, his hands were trembling a little.

According to the documents, he and Jiang Jue were a good match, and when he smiled, his eyes shone brightly.

"We got married—" He handed him another small notebook: "Jiang Jue, we are now a legally married couple."

Jiang Jue obviously couldn't take it easy, so he went over and hugged him tightly, and gave Qi Lin a long kiss.

"Yes," he repeated, "we're married."

On the way back, Qi Lin laughed so hard that he couldn't control his expression.

When he turned the steering wheel to look at the traffic lights, he tried to press down his apple muscles, but he still couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, she has been with such a good Jiang Jue for a lifetime.

The sense of happiness is simply blooming in the heart.

Jiang Jue sat in the co-pilot, didn't say much, and just took a photo of the registration photos of the two of them with his mobile phone.

"Send it to your parents?" Taking advantage of another red light, Qi Lin leaned over and kissed him again.

"Well, more than that." Jiang Jue responded to his kiss with a faint smile on his face.

"Wait—I think I saw your phone on—"

"Sent" has been pressed.

@江别: I love you. [picture]

In front of the bright red background, two young people stood shoulder to shoulder, both with picturesque eyebrows and sweet smiles.

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