Pretend to be nice

The scorching heat has not dissipated, and today's afternoon is getting hotter and hotter. Li Qinghe just jumped out of the car. After walking only a few meters, the sweat was already pouring out, and his pace involuntarily accelerated. With the ice cream I bought, the unbearable heat suddenly became milder.

Eager footsteps stopped under the shade of the plane tree, Li Qinghe stared at the middle-aged man who looked very out of place among the old men around the chess table. The pen, and the Chinese character face without anger and prestige make him stand by the chessboard like a leader who comes to inspect.

He seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look at Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe pursed his lips and stood there without moving.

"Are you back?" Li Guangzhe walked up to her in a few steps, his tone slightly relaxed.

"Well, there is only one class this afternoon."

Li Guangzhe nodded: "Are you okay?"

"It's nothing," Li Qinghe paused before answering.

"Then come with me?"

In the thirty-odd degree weather, he actually asked someone to take a walk.

Li Qinghe didn't pause for a second, just nodded and followed him out of the community

The willow branches are raised by the river, and the occasional breeze blows, bringing a rare coolness.

Li Guangzhe wiped the sweat off his forehead, and the two walked side by side without a word for a long time. This may be the longest time in the time they spent alone together in more than ten years.

Li Qinghe lowered his head to send a message to Lin Guan.

Until the clouds slowly gathered and the fine drizzle fell, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The cool rain fell on their bodies, making them extremely comfortable.

"Are you sure?" He said suddenly, his voice was unhurried, but still carried the tone of someone who had been in the upper class for a long time, like a habit that could not be changed.

"Huh?" Li Qinghe was a little puzzled, and turned his head to look over.

"Are you sure about her?" he repeated.

Late blocking?

Li Qinghe didn't know why, so he nodded vigilantly.

"Oh..." He nodded, raised his hand to touch the willow leaves floating beside him, and then said slowly, "It's pretty good."

What Li Qinghe was about to say stopped on his lips, and he froze for a moment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"She's a good kid..."

Li Qinghe nodded foolishly.

He took out a red envelope from his bag and handed it over: "If you're free, take her home for dinner," then paused, "I don't know how much they give over there, so I'll just look at the bag, and you'll get it later." Go back to her."

She held the thick red envelope and said nothing.

Li Guangzhe said to himself: "If you have time, take her back to have a meal."

He turned his head to look at the child who was already taller than him, but what appeared in his mind was still the baby in swaddling clothes back then.

He sighed heavily, subconsciously wanted to take out the cigarette, but thought of something, stopped his hand suddenly, and said slowly: "You will always be my daughter."

Li Qinghe froze, bowed his head and remained silent.

"I know you have a lot of grievances,"

He looked at the sparkling lake, and the wind blew his white hair underneath.

He said as if recalling: "Your eyes are exactly the same as your biological mother."

Li Qinghe didn't really want to hear this, so he kicked the stones on the road.

Li Guangzhe gave a rare smile, skipped the foreshadowing, and said directly: "Before you were born, we recognized your god-in-law, and your previous name was Qi Qingjiang, so I was lazy and named you Li Qinghe directly. "

He spoke lightly, but it fell on Li Qinghe's ears like thunder, and she stared at the lake in a daze.

In Nancheng, the matter of recognizing a godfather is definitely a serious word. Godfather and godmother are equivalent to one's own biological parents. Not only do you have to give the child another name with the same surname, but you also love her like your own child, which is a bit special. People who value them, even their godsons and daughters have to accompany their godsons and daughters to go to college, pay tuition fees, drink tea from the couple when they get married, and their children treat them like their biological parents, and they will end up with a lot of pensions.

"You are my child, no one can change you,"

"I know you have a lot of grievances, but I still hope you forgive Dad, I am a very stupid father," he smiled self-deprecatingly

"I always don't know how to get along with you, so I used busy work as an excuse to miss many important moments of you."

"As for your mother, she also loves you very much, but she also wants to have a child with her own blood. This is my fault."

Li Qinghe pinched the railing by the river, only felt that his eyes were covered with mist, and he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

"If it weren't for my problems, you would have had a younger brother or sister growing up with you, you would have gone to school together, you would have come home together and you would have had the same hobbies, probably not photography, after all your mother and I have neither Why are you interested?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, the depression he had suppressed in the past was temporarily relieved, but the illusion soon dissipated, and the corners of his mouth dropped again.

"I'm sorry for you," he sighed.

"As for Uncle Qi, he has always felt that he owes you a lot... Your surname is Li, and you have been part of the Li family all your life."

Then they fell into silence, and the two stopped talking, letting the cool rain wet their clothes.

"You take this card," he took out a bank card.

Li Qinghe wanted to refuse.

He frowned and said, "It's from Dad."

Li Qinghe took it subconsciously.

"Remember to tell us something, don't carry it yourself,"

"When you are free, go home and have a look,"

"Go back and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

After he finished speaking in twos and threes, he walked to the side of the road without waiting for Li Qinghe's answer, and the black car that had been following behind him stopped by the side of the road.

On weekdays, the man who opened the door for him with an umbrella, now opened the car door himself, waved at Li Qinghe, and blocked the door frame for her strangely, like an incompetent housekeeper.

Li Qinghe got in with a stiff body.

Li Guangzhe closed the car door and handed her a towel.

She took it again, wiped off the rain on her body, and then leaned against the car window, looking outside with wandering eyes.

There was silence in the carriage, and the father and daughter had finished talking about what they had accumulated over the past ten years.

Li Guangzhe opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, letting the silence wreak havoc.

Until the car stopped downstairs, Li Qinghe politely said goodbye to him and left.

On the opposite side, a cold woman waited with an umbrella.

Li Guangzhe pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and looked over with heavy eyes. In his mind, the baby who was no bigger than two palms coincided with the back of the thin girl at the moment...

His daughter walked towards each other quickly, and she could feel her joy even without seeing the front. They hugged each other under the umbrella, so fit together that the rain would never fall on their shoulders again.

"Let's go," he looked away, looking at the seat in front.

The driver in a black suit agreed, the sound of the engine sounded, and then the car drove away.

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Li Qinghe was not as excited as he had seen in his eyes, the moment he hugged Lin Guan, tears couldn't help falling down.

Lin Gu'an managed to coax her into the house.

The usual sitting position changed roles, Lin Guan sat on the sofa, the child sat on her lap, buried in her arms sobbing.

The elder did not speak, but quietly hugged the aggrieved child, patted her back gently, and gave her the most considerate company.

This was the second time that Li Qinghe cried in front of her. The first time was an accident she unintentionally caused, embarrassing and funny, but this time, she was as vulnerable as a hedgehog with its soft belly spread out.

A flower-armed kitten named Suiyu sat beside them, meowing anxiously. Seeing that no one was paying attention to it, Suiyu could only circle around them, and the one with its tail flicking back and forth was not afraid of knocking. hit.

The child heard the cat meowing, raised his head sobbing.

Lin Gu'an looked at her tenderly, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

When Li Qinghe cried, it could really be called shedding tears. Unlike other people who cried with whining or whining sounds, she cried silently, her light amber eyes were filled with mist, and then big drops of tears came from her eyes. The eyes popped out of the corners, and then flowed down the cheeks, like fast-burning candles, sad and hopeless.

When a child cries anxiously, he will choke silently, and his body will tremble, like a puppy abandoned by the side of the road, cute and pitiful.

Meow meow meow!The kitten meowed again.

Lin Gu'an finally raised his eyes and glanced lightly.

The kitten closed its mouth, and lay down obediently next to the two of them.

The delicious and delicious child who has been raised for so long is still a bit uncomfortable to hold, and he doesn't know where to eat the food. Lin Gu'an gently twirled the child's hair, feeling helpless.

Li Qinghe is a person who is completely different from his appearance. Although the surface is cold and gloomy, and seems to be always drifting away from the crowd, but she knows that Li Qinghe is just a timid child who is afraid of losing, so she showed her strength when she first met I, like a puppy who has been adopted home, carefully stretches out its paws to test, and after being tolerated, it still hides in the corner and dare not cross the boundary, for fear of being abandoned.

She records everything with a camera, just wanting to keep what belongs to her in a short time, she will believe the lie that can catch up with time, just to meet a strange biological mother, but she doesn't even dare to keep a kitten, Not to mention taking the initiative to talk to Lin Guan.

Lin Gu'an touched her furry head, but the puppy, which was covered in layers of protective shells, secretly showed its feet, and its hair was unbelievably soft.

The child finally controlled her crying, and looked at the large water marks in front of her in embarrassing and embarrassing embarrassment. Before she could say sorry, she burst out crying and hiccupping continuously.

The child opened his eyes incredulously, the light amber pupils were still misty, like precious ornate gemstones.

Lin Gu'an tried his best to tighten the corners of his mouth and maintain his expression. If he smiled now, the child might cry all day long.

"Sister... hiccup! Sister" Li Qinghe hugged her, his earlobes were as clear as red treasures.

"Stop crying, okay?" Lin Gu'an pressed her forehead against her forehead, coaxing warmly.

Li Qinghe buried herself in her fair neck, and refused to speak.

"Do you want to have milk liquor?"

The kid nodded.

Lin Gu'an chuckled: "Then order some takeaway?"

"Ah."

The elders continued their efforts: "Eating skewers at night? I haven't been there for a long time."

"Yeah!" The tone was a little higher this time.

"See a movie?"

"Okay," the words were changed this time, and the elder continued to work hard.

"Go to the hot spring in two days?"

The child raised his head, crying and hiccupping, but there was already a bit of joy on his face.

Lin Guan promised more and more things, and the child began to ask for it.

"I want to eat grilled fish."

"it is good."

"I want to see Lin Gu'an dancing."

"it is good."

"I want Lin Gu'an to hug her and watch a movie."

"it is good."

"It depends on Lin Gu'an wearing black silk."

"Okay... huh?!" It seemed that something terrible was mixed in.

Li Qinghe looked at her while hiccupping, tears streaming down his face.

Lin Gu'an: ...

"Is there class tomorrow?" the elder asked.

"Only in the afternoon."

"Okay", her tone was helpless and indulgent, and she said angrily, "Little pervert."

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Oh shit, never mind, I sleep from [-] o'clock to [-] o'clock in the evening⊙▽⊙, let's post like crazy