Pingdou pear

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"Son, you will be a junior when school starts again. Guess what, Dad will give you..." Dou Jing and others arrived before they could make a sound.Dou Jingxing's loud voice reverberates throughout the third floor...

Pushing the door and entering, you will see the scenery in front of you.

His son, Dou Jiao, was wearing a white T-shirt, and sat on the bed with his bare buttocks! ! !

Damn look at me, you are crying wool?In the upper right corner of Dou Jingxing's line of sight, the younger generation whom he has been in love with for several years looks like he just came out of the bathroom, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, holding it in his big wet hands?Huh... It's my son's little white underpants! ! !

Absolutely belonged to his own son, so young! ! !

It's still wet! ! !

Dou Jingxing felt that he was being suffocated by his old air.He felt that the situation in front of him was not right.It's not like he didn't say much about it.It would be great if Jiang Hai was here, he would definitely be able to tell! !

Dou Jiao was sitting on the bed and put on his t-shirt unhurriedly. He was about to put on the underwear Jiang Meng found for him when he was suddenly taken aback by his father who was elusive.No, I was scared silly.

The little Dou on the lower body seemed to be blown a few times by the wind, swaying under Dou Jingxing's sight...

Dou Jiao watched his old man, Dou Jingxing's smiling face turn into something unknown, first his eyes widened, then squinted, and then widened again...

In fact, there is no essential difference between Dou Jingxing staring wide and squinting, at least he, Jiang Meng, did not remember that his father-in-law had made such a series of rich expressions at that time.

But his own son saw it very clearly! !The wide-eyed Dou Jingxing was surprised at first, then turned into doubt, and remained so confused...

Dou Jiao understood his father's expression thoroughly, and then the child seemed to have a premonition of the dark future, first he interrogated, then tortured, and when the world was clear, he would separate himself from Ah Meng, regretting that it was too late to say goodbye Say goodbye……

Big and big teardrops splashed, splashed... This made Dou Jingxing, who was watching this scene, even more confused.

Fortunately, Jiang Meng at the head is very calm! !

There was panic, but it was only at the moment when Dou Jing walked through the door. To be honest, Jiang Meng had imagined countless such scenes.

The dialogue of the scene scene...

The man Jiang Meng is even more at his fingertips, and there is no need to add up.

Jiang Meng looked as if he had seen strong winds and waves, one scene, three kinds of thoughts, Jiang Meng had already hung up the children's underwear that fell off when he just changed the bed while the wind was turbulent.

Walking in front of Dou Jingxing calmly and calmly, he smiled quietly: "Uncle Dou, Dou Jiao has passed out his sperm, don't scare him!!!"

This Fang Dou Jingxing had already understood from Jiang Meng's calm face that there must be a misunderstanding, and at this moment, a word suddenly awakened the dreamer.The doubts on Dou Jingxing's face were relieved after being answered, and he frowned again, which made it look like he was pretending to be troubled.

No wonder my son's underpants were washed by Xiaomeng, no wonder his son sat on the bed with his naked buttocks crying, no wonder the door was unlocked...

If that's the case, of course the door wouldn't be unlocked, wouldn't it...

Dou Jing acted on Xiao Han's previous dirty thoughts, and he, as a father, never cared much about the things his son should know since he was a child.

Thinking about myself being ignorant back then, no one ever told me, hey, my son is lucky, fortunately there is a kid named Xiaomeng here! ! !

Thinking of this, Dou Jingxing blamed himself and felt endlessly grateful to Jiang Meng.

"Xiao Meng, uncle really..."

"Uncle is old, and he is useless. Everything depends on you, child..." Dou Jingxing patted Jiang Meng's shoulder with a feeling of regret.

Dou Jingxing rubbed his palms together, his old face didn't hide any emotion in his heart.

"Come on, uncle, let's go out and talk." Through the gap in the door, Jiang Meng calmed down the child's tense heart with a comforting grimace.

The door is slightly closed...

Dou Jiao fell backwards on the mattress, the red eye circles were not in harmony with the corners of her lips, it doesn't hinder...

Dou Jiao is not afraid at all.

In the study room on the second floor, Dou Jingxing sat in front of the small desk, and Jiang Meng sat behind the small desk. On the desk, there were two bags of milk beans...

"I said Xiao Meng, don't look at uncle like that, your father promised me to eat a bag today."

"Hehe, no, Uncle, eat it, I don't like sweet ones very much, you enjoy it, you enjoy it..." Jiang Meng smiled with a flattering look on his face.I thought about turning around and asking myself if it was my father, but Uncle Dou was greedy for his wife with milk beans, it was too unreasonable.

Dou Jingxing asked out the words that had been bothering him since he entered the door: "Xiao Meng, why are you only nineteen? Is it a bit late?"

Poor old Dou didn't know that his young son who thought he was immature was a master who understood it earlier than Jiang Meng! ! !

"Let me remember, most of us were fifteen or sixteen years old at the latest, and I wasn't thirteen or fourteen... Later I heard that your father was a little older than me..."

"Well, Xiaomeng, what about you?"

Jiang Meng drank the water with a rumbling sound, it didn't flow, it just dropped.The water seemed to drop into the lower stomach without going through the throat.really...

Jiang Meng thought, is it because of this that his throat feels dry after drinking water?

"Uh, I think it's twelve."

"Isn't it!!!" Dou Jingxing threw a milk bean into his mouth and chewed it, I knew it just by looking at it! !

Jiang Meng had no choice but to resolve the injustice he had created himself: "Uncle Dou, I think there should be nothing serious about it. Dou Jiao had it before. It's just that he was still young and didn't know what it was so he didn't dare to speak out. "

"Today, I happened to run into him and scared him. It's okay. I just told him that this is a physiological phenomenon, not a disease." Jiang Meng tried his best to pretend to be calm, but he was actually nervous. Die! !

Dou Jingxing was still worried and asked: "Why don't you call the authoritative (remember him?) back and have a look? Let his professional body check-up uncle be at ease..."

Jiang Meng felt like crying, so he just said it, he just said it! !What to be afraid of, what to be afraid of! !

Jiang Meng smiled wryly and still wanted to struggle: "Don't bother me uncle, you know, I, I have read a lot of books on this topic in the past few years..." Jiang Meng's expression became more and more irritable.

"Well, in fact, some things are really normal, really!!" Jiang Meng convinced Dou Jingxing that his child was really not sick, and at the same time tried his best to prove to Dou Jingxing that he was not sick three years ago. of.

Dou Jingxing has already chewed a bag of milk beans, and there is not much left.Sweet mouth peeped at the bag in front of Jiang Meng, the look of treacherous eyebrows and mouse eyes was quite cute like Jiang Meng's wife, Jiang Meng's heart softened, and he walked along the counter The bag was gently pushed over: "Uncle Dou, I don't like sweets too much, you..."

Jiang Meng never thought that Dou Jingxing would take another three steps back, one step forward and two steps forward, the table was not big, and he would be back under Jiang Meng's nose without taking a second glance.

Facing Jiang Meng's puzzled face, Dou Jingxing couldn't help himself: "I'm enough, it's fine if you don't like it, but you can give it back to Dou Jiao." The slightly lowered tone was like muttering: "Your father won't let me either. I eat more."

"Hehehe..." After finishing speaking, Dou Jingxing laughed at himself for a while...

Jiang Meng here is also puzzled, you think I should follow suit and smile?still……

As far as the issue of Dou Jiao's nocturnal emission is concerned, it can be regarded as being transferred by a bag of milk beans!

Dou Jingxing also took a sip of tea, and then slowly said in a dry voice: "Xiao Meng, uncle has said this too many times, and there is nothing more to say. It's the same sentence, our little Dou will never talk about it in the future." Rely on you, Xiaomeng!!"

One sentence ends.Jiang Meng hurriedly nodded on the opposite side, just like he said in the past few years: "Don't worry, Uncle Dou." He added in his heart: "Not only will I treat my wife well, but I will also treat you well." You retire!!!"

Afterwards, the two chatted and chatted, and the son-in-law and father-in-law lived in an exceptionally harmonious way.

Dou Jingxing stood up and moved his obese body. Just look at this mental head, and he talks about how old he is all day long. He has the momentum to let me live another 500 years...

"Uncle is getting older every year." Jiang Meng didn't think it before, but now how does he feel that this is his father-in-law's catchphrase?

"In the past few years, after you and your father stopped me here, Uncle felt that the days really passed by faster and faster... This year has been rushing for a year, and you two brats are about to graduate from college in a blink of an eye! Hehe... "Dou Jingxing supported the edge of the wall with both hands, maybe Jiang Hai forced him to lose a few kilograms recently, maybe it's because of the weight loss, this back looks a little lonely to Jiang Meng behind...

Dou Jingxing got up again and walked back and forth in the room: "

"Xiao Meng, what are you going to do after graduation?"

Jiang Meng recognized the words from the moment Dou Jingxing opened his mouth: "

"I want to work alone for another two years. When I graduate, Dou Jiao will follow me. It would be good for me to be a designer."

Jiang Meng is very serious: "Uncle, don't you know that Meng Yang took my dad's job a few years ago and used our Dou Jiao's design draft!!" Jiang Meng smiled as if the draft was his own. the same.

As expected, Dou Jingxing's eyes lit up: "Oh?"

Jiang Meng took Qiao like a suspenseful storyteller, and if he had another gavel under his command, he would definitely slap him: "Hey, I mentioned it last time"...

Fortunately, Jiang Meng has a limit to his embarrassment, knowing that the person on the other side is his future father-in-law, so he could not bow like this: "Uncle, our company has done many market surveys, and there are about 70.00% of them For unmarried single women, let’s not talk about the price, but compared with the high-end British style, they will generally choose some relatively warm and small apartments.”

Jiang Meng took a sip of tea and continued, "And there are too many real estate properties under our Jiang family. Look around the office buildings, those close to shopping malls, or those near the suburbs outside the third ring road... Actually, these are all very good development spots. What they have in common is that there are more or less small white-collar workers around them.”

"No one will face the cold office all day long, the cold meeting room, or the boss and the client double attack and then go home and face the same deserted style in the office. This situation is really rare uncle."

"The opening decoration style of my dad's company is too luxurious, but for this group of white-collar workers who come home from work all day, no matter how simple and elegant it is, it is no different from a morgue. In this case, there is only The warm home flavor can make people loosen the tightness of the whole body, and this is the point, uncle, the things in our Doujiao are very suitable for this.”

"Chinese people are Chinese people. No matter how top-notch foreign designers are, we will agree and try them, because we can change them if we don't like them in the end. But judging from the current economic development of our country, it is rich Too rich. Poor is really poor. Those from a well-to-do family can’t be exchanged at will, let alone these little white-collar workers.”

"My dad just had a long-term view and didn't care about the chess at his feet."

Dou Jingxing smiled and praised: "Xiao Meng, this is the advantage of not going abroad. I can fully use the eyes of Chinese businessmen to see China and understand the needs of our Chinese people. Each has its own strengths and weaknesses, just like you Dad, the best thing you can do is deal with those foreigners, and the years of studying abroad are really not in vain. You can understand all the little tricks of foreign devils."

Dou Jingxing continued earnestly: "Uncle, I want to tell you something..." After saying that, he walked back to Jiang Meng and sat down firmly...

Jiang Meng smiled: "You are still being polite to me, Uncle Dou, what can you say..."

Dou Jingxing leaned back on the chair back. There were actually no wrinkles on his slightly fat round face, but there were a few folds squeezed out by the fat after he opened his mouth. At this moment, he looked extremely vicissitudes: "I discussed it with your father. Yes, we both want to merge the company, and I want to ask what you mean..."

"Merge together? Uncle Dou, what do you mean..." Jiang Meng was a little uncertain, his words were too sudden, and his father-in-law's relaxed tone did not seem to be discussing the billions of things.

"The two are merged together." Dou Jingxing's relaxed tone was discussing dozens of dollars.

Jiang Meng couldn't believe it.

Dou Jingxing joked: "Xiao Meng, you are not just joking around as an uncle, are you..."

Jiang Meng hurriedly explained: "No, it's just that uncle, you are too sudden, even if you let my dad reveal it to me first..."

"When did you start planning?" Jiang Meng asked.

"It's not too short a time. Your father and I have been in touch with each other for most of our business. We had this problem two years ago. At that time, we just wanted to wait for you to grow up and see which path you want to take... Dou Jingxing's words made Jiang Meng a little embarrassed. His father-in-law's meaning was very clear, but he felt that it was inappropriate. It's Jiang Meng's, but...

Dou Jingxing looked at Jiang Meng without saying a word, and said heartily, "Xiao Meng, uncle, I won't take advantage of you. In the future, when your father and I retire, you will take care of the company, and uncle will take the shares. My little Dou will also give it to you. Uncle is still making money."

This last sentence can be regarded as causing small waves in Jiang Meng's heart: "Okay..."

What could be more gratifying than the father-in-law handing over his daughter-in-law to himself?

Jiang Meng grinned, and his face was raised into a smile that was a bit like a father-in-law, you can rest assured: "Okay, Uncle Dou, you can decide with my father, I have no objection."

Dou Jingxing was relieved in his heart: "Jiang Meng is a sensible kid, and he's worried for me!!! Look at me saying that I am happy to give this kid shares, really sensible..."

After the business is done, the bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road.With the good news, Dou Jingxing hurriedly went to Jiang Hai, who was far away across the ocean.Before leaving, I didn’t forget to tell Jiang Meng several times: “You guys are already juniors when school starts again, and there is still some time left. Uncle, I have two blank tickets. You can go wherever you want with Xiao Dou for a few days. Wherever you go, don't be bored at home all day long, you can walk as long as you are young, and you will be busy when you graduate..."

Jiang Hai nodded in agreement with Dou Jingxing's words, and then said, "Hehe, yes, I listen to Dou Jiao everywhere this time. He has studied tourism management for two years and it will come in handy this time!!"

Dou Jingxing also laughed hehehe: "Okay, Xiaomeng, you can go up, your dad and I won't be back until next month, and Uncle Qian will leave it there for you, don't touch the private money you earned, save it for future investment There are a lot of items, go up, uncle is gone, you don’t need to send it up..." As the words fell, Dou Jingxing's back also gradually moved away...

Jiang Meng held two blank tickets in his hands, as the name suggests.

You can fill in the location on the ticket, as long as you want, the North Pole is not a dream.And it's free of charge.

Jiang Hai recognized that this was a year-end award in the name of a company owned by a friend of Dou Jingxing's in the tourism industry.

For fifteen days, as long as time permits, you can kiss the Eiffel Tower today, and embrace the Statue of Liberty tomorrow... It will pay for all your expenses for fifteen days. This is a year-end award, and the value of the award is equivalent to Of course, the conditions for those who have the right to draw a lottery are also very harsh...

You can’t only travel once a year under its name, only single men and women, young men and women, if you meet the requirements, there is the last item, after passing the membership system and becoming a gold card VIP, you will be eligible for the lucky draw...

And it may not be hit! ! !

It is said that everyone's chance of winning is one in [-], because very few people have been lucky enough to see blank tickets so far.

Everyone can say a few words, and everyone can only say a few words.

If you want to be more specific, it is that the lips of the donkey are not the mouth of the horse.

It turns out that the legendary white ticket really exists! ! !

Jiang Meng smoothed the two thin pieces of paper, staring at the more than a dozen blank place names to be filled in, feeling a little guilty in his heart

Uncle Dou, I'm really sorry.

Ke Doujiao must be mine! ! !

At the same time, Dou Jingxing, who was in the commercial vehicle heading towards the airport, shivered violently.Inexplicable. .

"Jiang Hai must be talking about me..." Hehe...

Hehehe...

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