West coast

Most Americans suffer from pollen allergies and sneeze incessantly in the office in the spring, using box after box of tissues.

Fortunately, spring is coming to an end, and the sneezing in the company has finally subsided a lot in the past two days.

Summer is coming, and one of the "Three Vulgarities in the Bay Area" will appear at this time-cherry picking.

The beautiful mountains and rivers are so boring, and there are limited outings on weekends.Therefore, at the turn of spring and summer, the code farmers who stay at home until they are bored will fly to the major farms in the East Bay to pick fruits like locusts, and the circle of friends will also set off a bloody storm of competing for photos.

It is estimated that the cherry trees have been bald by now, but today's weather is so good that I feel like I wasted a good spring by staying at home.

Qin Chuan wanted to ask Lin Nan to go hiking together, but the other party flatly refused.

Qin Chuan curled his lips: "It's the big weekend, what are you busy with, are you still looking for a house?"

"No." Lin Nan thought to himself: Do I still dare to find a house after being disturbed by you?

Lin Nan explained: "I'm screening resumes. The cool guy in our team recently changed jobs, and now we have to quickly recruit a new person to fill his position."

Qin Chuan: "Brother Cool? The one whose name has more than a dozen letters?"

Lin Nan: "Well. It's not too surprising that he left. After all, he has been in the company for four years and has taken all the equity. If he doesn't leave, the overall salary will fall off a cliff."

Qin Chuan: "I know."

Lin Nan: "You know?"

Qin Chuan: "Well, I was the one who recruited him to Dachang."

Lin Nan was surprised: "Huh???"

Before Lin Nan could ask, the doorbell suddenly rang.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.They did not foresee any visitors today.

Qin Chuan turned to open the door.

The moment the door opened, he froze in place.

It's time to come.

"Long time no see." Father Qin stood at the door, holding Qin Chuan's half-brother with his right hand.The child has delicate features, but looks a little like Qin Chuan.At a young age, there are big logos all over the body.The hair is parted in threes and sevens, with distinct hair slits, and the expression is arrogant and arrogant.

"Why are you here?" Qin Chuan's tone was completely devoid of welcome.

"Let me see if my son is still alive." Qin's father was also quite tough, he looked inside, "Why, don't you let me in?"

Qin Chuan gave way, his face full of reluctance.

Father Qin doesn’t look like a man in his 50s.He is well-maintained, his black hair has just been dyed, he has no beer belly, and his expression is kind but intimidating.

As soon as he entered the door, he quickly looked at Lin Nan with sharp eyes.

This glance may have only lasted 0.05 seconds, but Lin Nan felt as if he had been sent into an arch machine and had an MRI.

This glance scanned him inside and out, up and down.

Lin Nan thought to himself: If every wealthy old father would give his daughter-in-law a check and say "take this money and leave my son" when he came out on stage, Qin Chuan's father might already have the number written on the check. I got the answer.

He swallowed, unconsciously becoming nervous.

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Qin Chuan was probably worried that his father would say something nasty, so he led his father to the study and closed the door on purpose.

Father Qin: "I heard that you married Lin Nan?"

Qin Chuan: "Well, the lawyer should have told you everything."

Father Qin: "Don't you think you need to tell me about getting married?"

Qin Chuan: "I don't think so. You didn't seem to tell me when you married that woman."

Qin's father was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he tried his best to restrain himself, he didn't want to just say a few words with his son and cause the relationship to become tense.

Qin Chuan: "What is your purpose for coming here today?"

Father Qin: "I've heard a lot of news about my son recently—homosexuality, fake marriages, fights, and imprisonment. I just want to see if there is such a thing."

Qin Chuan: "As you can see, the two of us are living happily. If you came today to separate us, I advise you to give up this idea now."

Qin's father smiled helplessly, he sighed deeply, the straight rocker was slightly bent at the moment, and his tone softened: "I will not stop you and Lin Nan, you can try it. If he It is a beloved person who can be by your side even when you are in the worst situation. Of course it is the best. At this moment you love each other and feel invincible. You think that nothing in the world can stop you. But people are complicated Yes, it's still very fickle. Love is just a momentary enthusiasm. Life is exhausting, and when the passion fades away and you only have a bunch of trivial matters and chicken feathers around you, you will break up without my persuasion."

Qin Chuan teased: "Oh, not everyone is like you, who can speak of infidelity so confidently."

Qin's father continued to mutter: "After so many years, you are still brooding about your mother's affairs. I can understand."

Qin Chuan: "Really? I don't think you really understand."

Father Qin: "Chuan'er, I flew halfway around the world to see you, and I don't want to blame you. For eight years, you have been hiding in the United States for eight years, and you have never returned to China to see me. I also know that you are full-fledged , I have my own judgment. But I am no longer young, my body is not as good as before, and I should retire after working for a few years. When your anger subsides, go back and help me. Also, your brother He is also eight years old, and he is your sibling. I hope you two can take care of each other in the future."

Qin Chuan was noncommittal: "I can't make any promises to you."

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Lin Nan couldn't hear the conversation in the study and was nervous.Qin Chuan never spoke to him about the family affairs, but judging from today's situation, it is estimated that the relationship between Qin Chuan and his father is quite tense.

Lin Nan and Qin Chuan's younger brother were sitting on the sofa. He took the initiative to speak and asked in a coaxing tone, "What's your name?"

The child replied, "My name is Qin Yue." The voice was loud and confident.

Lin Nan: "Are you in elementary school? What grade is this year?"

Child: "It's so old-fashioned, can you stop asking me what grade I am in. The textbooks in elementary school are boring to death. I don't know why they insist on sending me to elementary school. I am applying to the teacher to let me audit junior high school courses."

Lin Nan: "Kids are amazing! But if you go to junior high school, you won't be able to play with your peers."

Toddler: "Who needs to play with peers? They're all too immature."

Lin Nan couldn't laugh or cry when he said this. An eight-year-old child, he disliked the childishness of his peers.

The child added: "There is also the teacher. The lectures are boring. I have already mastered those knowledge points. The exam is too simple, and there is no challenge at all."

Lin Nan began to worry about whether the kid had any friends at school.

Child: "Also, don't call me kid anymore. Are you married to Qin Chuan? Then you are my sister-in-law and I am your uncle."

"Ah... this..." Lin Nan felt embarrassed, "Eh... my name is Lin Nan, don't call me sister-in-law."

When Qin Chuan and his father came out of the study, the child ran over and threw himself into his father's arms, saying coquettishly, "Dad, dad, sister-in-law is so gentle, I like my little sister-in-law."

Qin Chuan was full of question marks when he heard this, and taught him a lesson: "Little brat, what are you yelling about here..."

This lesson frightened the child directly, and he immediately complained in a crying voice: "Dad, I can't even say that I won't come, you see, Qin Chuan is vicious about me, and he can't tolerate me as a second child at all. "

After speaking, the child began to howl loudly, without tears.

Everyone present began to look at Qin Chuan with reproachful eyes.

Qin Chuan was full of grievances, thinking: Our Qin family really has successors...