Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

Mr. Li's tone was full of determination.

Meng Qiong's smile collapsed, and she sneered: "I don't know where your confidence comes from?"

"Your son gave it."

"..."

Unable to tell him, Meng Qiong pushed the photo forward: "Then how to explain these?"

Just when the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Li Anqing happened to go downstairs, she just nodded her head slightly as the old man's guest.In the next second, he glanced at the photo, and said with a rare frivolity in his tone: "Who is so boring? Make P pictures."

Looking at this picture, can Qin Jin have this kind of ability?

Mr. Li: "It made me laugh."

Monjoon: "..."

Is this family out of their minds?

Put away the remaining smile, Mr. Li said sternly: "As a mother and son, you should learn to trust your own children when things happen." He said, picking up the black tea on the table: "You see, we trust him very much."

"..."

The other party was not kind to the visitor, but the old man gave it to him basically. When he put down his cup, he said, "It just so happens that lunch is ready, why don't you stay and eat together?"

No matter how good Meng Qiong's psychological quality is, he can't be brazen enough to stay for dinner, just grab photos and leave in high heels.

She walked too hastily, and didn't realize that a photo slipped from the middle and fell to the ground. After the person left, Mr. Li picked it up, thought for a while and made a video call to Li Xiangfu.

The connection over there was quick: "Dad?"

Without further ado, Mr. Li took out the photo.

Li Xiangfu frowned, he didn't expect Meng Qiong to come directly to him.

"Dad, this photo must have..."

"It's tricky." Mr. Li continued his words.

Li Xiangfu glanced at Qin Jin. The latter came over and saw the photo. Before he could explain, Mr. Li looked at him lovingly: "I believe in you."

Qin Jin was startled, there was no sarcasm in this sentence, it was full of trust.

The hotel has a good signal. Mr. Li clearly saw that the two of them lived in a standard room, and the quilts on both beds were opened, so they obviously slept in one each. He added: "Our whole family believes in you."

"..." Obviously he should be very moved, but Qin Jin felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The video ended abruptly, and Mr. Li hung up unilaterally.

Li Xiangfu threw the phone aside, and said in a cold voice: "It's really hard for her, I can't think of using this method to make you happy."

Meng Qiong's plan was obvious. She wanted to cause misunderstandings among her family. In the end, as long as Qin Jin gave her money, she would take the initiative to explain the misunderstanding. Of course, it was also good for Qin Jin. Normal people would sympathize with such a mother.

It can be said that as long as he is willing to give money, this wave of transactions will only make money for Qin Jin.

The only thing she didn't count was probably Mr. Li's reaction to the pornographic photos.

"It's rare," Li Xiangfu said with relief in his eyes, "My dad is also hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he is very relieved of you."

Qin Jin frowned instead: "I don't know why..."

Looking at each other, he expressed the doubt in his heart: "I can't be proud."

"..."

Recalling Mr. Li's unreserved trust, Li Xiangfu pursed his lips: "There seems to be something wrong."

The two thought hard, and Li Xiangfu said hesitantly, "Maybe it's because we all lack the warmth of a family, so we don't adapt to the straightforward concern?"

Qin Jin thought for a while and nodded.

The train ticket was booked at noon, Qin Jin asked Li Xiangfu to find a restaurant to order food first, and he came to check out.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to bring his camera. Qin Jin turned back to get it, and heard the cleaning staff talking to his colleagues.

"What did I say? You think people are dirty."

One teases the other.

The two cleaners are not very old. They clean in the hotel and have encountered everything.

"I was thinking about it. The couple who came last time had no way to see the room after they left, so they cut the sheets and used them as hemp rope." The cleaning staff said cheerfully: "This time, the two boys are really ordinary friends. "

Each room is equipped with condoms, unopened.

Besides, the two beds are in a normal state after sleeping.

"However, it's rare for two men to come out to play together. I don't blame you for misunderstanding."

Qin Jin: "..."

Many truths are revealed in the words of the masses.

He completely understood where Mr. Li's "family trust" came from.

·

The braised pork rice bowl is very authentic, and the rice is wrapped in soup, which has a special taste.

Li Xiangfu looked at the time, wondering why Qin Jin hadn't come yet.Just as he was about to make a phone call, a familiar figure finally appeared at the door of the store. Li Xiangfu waved his hand: "Here."

His observation skills are meticulous, and he can see at a glance that the opponent's pace is much slower than usual, so he jokingly asked: "I haven't climbed a mountain yet, why do my legs look like they have been filled with lead?"

Qin Jin sat down and swallowed slowly, "I'm trying to reconcile with myself."

Li Xiangfu: "Reconciliation?"

Qin Jin nodded: "Give up to argue with the cleaning staff who look down on me."

Life is not easy, don't care about small things.

"Looking down on you?" Li Xiangfu wondered.

Although Qin Jin didn't wear gold and silver, but his aura was there, he was not a simple person at first glance, how could he be underestimated?

Qin Jin didn't answer much, and glanced at the steamed rice on the table: "Eat first."

Li Xiangfu nodded and reached a consensus.

There were still several hours before the train ride. After dinner, they wandered around with their luggage, and then took a taxi to the train station.

Everything went smoothly and the train was not delayed.In the car, Li Xiangfu opened a bag of dried fruit, and suddenly thought of Lin Xue: "I don't know how long I will have to wait for someone who is willing to listen to my Buddhist scriptures."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Jin suggestively.

Qin Jin remained unmoved, and it was impossible for him to be Li Xiangfu's audience unless he had to.

Reading and chatting, time flies along the way.

The bodyguards had been waiting at the exit early, saw them sharply in the crowd, and ran over to help with their luggage.

"Where to go first?" He asked dutifully.

Qin Jin looked at Li Xiangfu, who closed his eyes and rested his mind. The bodyguards understood and drove to Li's house.

The sky was dark, the Li family had already had dinner at this point, and there was no one downstairs.After a long journey, Li Xiangfu used to take a bath first to relax, and went directly into the bathroom without saying hello to his family.

Qin Jin was sorting out the souvenirs he had brought back in the living room, when Li Shasha suddenly ran downstairs, apparently hearing their return.

"My gift..." Before speaking, his eyes started to search first.

Qin Jin handed over several magic cubes and special snacks.

Li Shasha took it and did not leave immediately, but sat on the sofa: "What a great opportunity, but you have wasted it."

In the beginning, he was the only member of the Li family who regarded holding hands as a major breakthrough, but when he learned that there was no progress in the follow-up, Li Shasha also felt emotional.

"Physical contact is the lowest level of pursuit," Qin Jin said indifferently: "The pursuit of spiritual harmony is the only way to advance civilization."

Li Shasha was slightly taken aback.

"I don't know what you guys think, but for me, it's unnecessary to travel purely for skin-to-skin contact."

After all, he got up and went to water the flowers in the garden.

Li Shasha stood there thinking for a long time, and gradually tasted something. Qin Jin really knew how to respect Li Xiangfu more than pursuing selfish desires.

The life of the school has brought him some growth in the world.

Realizing that he shouldn't wantonly ridicule from this angle, Li Shasha went to the courtyard in time to apologize to Qin Jin.

The temperature dropped day by day, and the flowers were not as gorgeous as before. Standing beside the crystal coffin, Qin Jin exuded a depressive haze of prey all over his body.

"It's such a missed opportunity..."

The fallen leaves hanging on the branches were blown away by the wind, and one of them was crushed by him in the palm of his hand.

Li Shasha: "..."

It turned out to be fake.

The remarks of those gentlemen just now are not preaching, but self-comforting.

Li Shasha walked upstairs with a complicated face, and met Li Xiangfu who had just taken a shower and changed into home clothes.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing his sullen little face, Li Xiangfu couldn't help laughing.

"Live and learn." Li Shasha had a serious expression on his face.

Almost got scammed.

The natural scenery has the effect of unraveling the knot. Standing in the courtyard and looking at the flowers for a while, when Qin Jin re-entered, the low pressure on his body dissipated a lot.

This point was far before bedtime, Qin Jin knocked on the door one by one with souvenirs and sent them out.

Mr. Li treated him much more pleasantly than before.

The door was open, and Qin Jin noticed that there was another painting on the wall, in which a bird with a long tail flew across the sea.

Mr. Li: "I bought it at a charity auction two days ago."

He would never say that at that moment, he saw the shadow of Jingwei on the bird, and the figure of Qin Jin appeared in his mind at the same time.

Qin Jin left calmly and continued to knock on the door of the next room.

Li Anqing's hair was a little disheveled and she looked very lazy. She glanced at the souvenir in his hand: "For me?"

Qin Jin nodded.

"Thank you," Li Anqing said comfortingly because of the short manpower, "Da Yu also went through the house three times without entering, but he is a great man."

"..."

As someone who lived in a standard room along the way and only held a small hand, Qin Jin couldn't find anything to say.Thinking that he had lived in Li's house for a long time and had never been in Li Xiangfu's room, he couldn't help but become more silent.

The lights in the corridor were not bright. Qin Jin stood there for a long time and couldn't help sighing softly.At this moment, a warm orange glow came over, Qin Jin raised his eyes, Li Xiangfu opened the door halfway, and was leaning on the door frame to look at him with a half-smile.

Looking at each other, Qin Jin also smiled.

As if he heard the conversation between him and Li Anqing earlier, Li Xiangfu said, "Actually, you have entered my room several times."

Especially after the dance, they also helped to find the 'flower picker' together.

"..."

The Li family have one thing in common, they are not good at comforting others, Qin Jin has nothing to say after hearing this.

The moment he lowered his eyes, Li Xiangfu suddenly stepped forward, gave him a hug, and patted his shoulder.This action was not very intimate. When Qin Jin realized it, he had already retreated a few meters away, leaving only the scent of shower gel lingering in the air.

"Good night." Li Xiangfu said.

Qin Jin: "Good night."

After the door closed, it took a long time before he gradually let go of his held breath.

The next day, a long-lost table was having breakfast. When Aunt Zhang brought the dishes, she looked at Li Xiangfu and said, "Eat more, I feel like you've lost weight."

I didn't get enough sleep during the trip, and I took the train for a few days, so I was inevitably haggard.

The meal was about the same, Li Xiangfu took the initiative to mention the photo: "Don't pay attention to the people who came to the door that day."

For Meng Qiong, she is Qin Jin's mother after all, so it doesn't seem appropriate to call her by her first name or use other words instead.

"There's no need to explain, someone who doesn't even understand his own son." Mr. Li glanced at Qin Jin: "What she said must be unbelievable."

Qin Jin: "..."

The author has something to say: Qin Jin: What should I say?

Li Xiangfu: Say that you will never betray their trust.

Qin Jin: ...