Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi agreed with his parents to go home on Sunday, and originally planned to take the subway in the morning, because only the subway does not require an ID card, but Shen Hefeng appeared at Song Yu's door early in the morning.

It was the first time for Gu Qingchi to experience being valued by his family, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Shen Hefeng tried his best to invite Song Yu to come and play, but Song Yu often asked for leave this time, which delayed a lot of work, and had to work overtime on weekends, and had to show the design draft to the client, so he couldn't accompany him.

He could only look at Gu Qingchi aggrievedly, as if he was a child who was locked up at home doing his homework and watched the children around him playing football.

"Anyway, there is still rest next week. There are plenty of opportunities. I'll help you find the way first. I'll take you there next time if I have something delicious and fun." Gu Qingchi changed his outfit and patted Song Yu's head.

"Then when will you come back at night?" Song Yu held onto the door frame reluctantly, if Gu Qingchi's father hadn't been there, he would have jumped over and hung on Gu Qingchi's body to prevent him from leaving.

"I'll be back after dinner. If you miss me, send me a WeChat message..." After blurting out, Gu Qingchi immediately realized that something was wrong, and glanced at his father guilty.

Fortunately, Shen Hefeng didn't seem to notice the strong ambiguous feelings in this sentence, he stood aside and smiled without saying a word.

"Okay." Song Yu quickly blew a kiss to Gu Qingchi while Shen Hefeng turned around and pressed the elevator.

"Goodbye." Gu Qingchi shook his phone in the elevator.

Song Yu hurried to the balcony with his slippers on, and lay on the railing, waiting for him to come out the door.

The balcony was open-air, without any glass cover, and the huge temperature difference from the living room made him shiver violently.

Song Yu wrapped his nightgown tightly, but still sneezed.

As soon as Gu Qingchi went out, he looked up as expected. Song Yu lived on the seventh floor, and the distance was so far that he couldn't even see each other's face clearly, but the two waved their hands tacitly.

Song Yu grinned and giggled, watching until the two of them got into the car and were out of sight.

"I have a very good relationship with Xiao Yu," Shen Hefeng smiled gently, "You two have known each other for a long time?"

"No, I just got to know each other during the New Year this year, because of some messy things, we are often in contact, so we are familiar." Gu Qingchi's index finger twisted twice the decorative belt hanging on the clothes.

"It's good to have such a friend. Dad also had a good brother when he was in school. Up to now, we often go out on trips together. The longer we step into the society, the more precious this kind of relationship that doesn't involve interests is more precious. "Shen Hefeng sighed briefly.

"He is not only my friend, but also my family." Gu Qingchi turned his head and looked at Shen Hefeng, "If I return to Yucheng to work in the future, can I continue to rent a house with him?"

Shen Hefeng smiled open-mindedly, "Of course, it is up to you to decide what industry you will engage in in the future. If you are not interested in the jewelry and jade industry, there is no need to force yourself. It is enough for a person to come to this world once. It's not easy, don't put too much pressure on it, just do what you like to do, Dad will support you financially and spiritually."

Gu Qingchi was so touched that the tip of his nose turned sour, and he lowered his head, "No one has ever said such a thing to me." He felt that his parents were the best parents in the world.

"I've never said such a thing to anyone." Shen Hefeng took advantage of the red light and rubbed Gu Qingchi's head, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to try to be a good father."

Tears welled up in Gu Qingchi's eyes uncontrollably.

"In fact, sometimes when you think about it, many things may be predestined. At a certain stage of life, when you meet a certain person, he will take you out of the haze, just like when I met your mother back then. ..."

Shen Hefeng recalled the past, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

"At that time, I was still a stupid young man who didn't understand anything. I didn't study hard all day long, so I knew how to skip school and go out to play. Your mother would transfer to our school. I sighed at the first sight of her. , how can there be such a beautiful girl... I was tall at that time, and I sat in the last row next to the trash can, and she was also tall, so the teacher arranged for us to sit together.

Shen Hefeng smiled and sighed, "I think back to the moment when she came to sit next to me, my heart was pounding. Later, many people in our class wrote love letters to her."

Gu Qingchi couldn't help laughing, "Then you wrote it to her?"

"I just like to be different. I didn't write it. I pulled her pigtails and kept teasing her. When she was so angry, she hit me. Those little fists were soft when they swung on me." Shen Hefeng's eyes It's quite big, but it will bend into a crack with laughter.

"Then what happened afterwards?" Gu Qingchi asked curiously.

"Later, I was not willing to skip class. Except for going to the toilet, I almost followed her wherever she went. I had the cheek to ask her for advice. My grades improved by leaps and bounds. Even my dad thought it was incredible. After graduating from junior high school, there were fewer contacts. Because I didn't go to the same school, but I know her family, and I ask her to do homework with her and bring her food when she is on vacation." Shen Hefeng said, "When her parents joke about whether they want to marry her in the future , her little face is red."

Gu Qingchi raised his head and laughed, "That's great! You've known each other for so many years..."

"Yeah, so I always feel that many things are arranged by fate. Whether it's friendship, love or family relationship, it may be the relationship between teachers and students, or even strangers who only meet once, there may be a moment in your life. In an instant, she changes you, she softens your heart and makes you want to be a better person."

Gu Qingchi was stunned for a long time, and smiled at Shen Hefeng.

The two chatted all the way without stopping, and felt that they arrived home after a short drive. Shen Hefeng's Labrador heard the sound, rushed out of the courtyard door, and kept barking at the car.

"Are you afraid of dogs?" Shen Hefeng asked after parking the car.

"Not afraid." Having said that, Gu Qingchi was still intimidated by the Labrador's size, "Does it bite?"

"I haven't bitten anyone so far," Shen Hefeng said, pointing at Gu Qingchi, and patted the dog's back, "Go, Erbao, call brother."

Erbao seemed to understand the words of the people, and rushed over to hug Gu Qingchi's waist, tilting his head up and barking twice.

Gu Qingchi touched its forehead tentatively, and Erbao licked his palm in a friendly way.

"So cute," Gu Qingchi scratched Er Bao's chin, "It's Er Bao, what about Da Bao?"

"Dabao is you." Shen Hefeng locked the car and got out of the car with a smile, "Come in and visit your home and your small room."

Gu Qingchi asked in surprise, "Do I still have a room?"

"Of course, you have always been a part of the family. Your mother kept all the little clothes you wore when you were born." Shen Hefeng said while walking.

Wang Muhuan, who came downstairs after hearing the sound, immediately smiled when he saw Gu Qingchi, "I'm back!"

"Hey." Gu Qingchi's chest felt warm, and he didn't feel cold in the zero-degree day.

Gu Qingchi's house is a duplex villa. The downstairs is the dining room, kitchen and living room, and the upstairs is the bedroom and study room. The husband and wife need an independent and quiet space for their daily work, so they have two separate rooms for the study room and the living room downstairs. There are two rows of huge hollow bookshelves.

As soon as Gu Qingchi entered, books, newspapers, textbooks and test papers were everywhere he looked.

"It's like a bookstore..." Gu Qingchi couldn't help but sigh.

"Your father often travels and purchases. Some of them are local books and newspapers, and they are bought as souvenirs."

"Oh..." Gu Qingchi nodded heavily, and suddenly thought of a movie about tomb robbery that he and Song Yu watched some time ago.

Jewelry sellers have to go shopping too?How to purchase?Like an adventure?

Gu Qingchi suddenly became very interested in this.

"Do you usually like to read?" Shen Hefeng hooked his shoulder.

Gu Qingchi said: "I like it, but I haven't graduated from junior high school, so I don't know much about it."

"It's enough to look up a dictionary, as long as you like it, stick to it," Wang Muhuan said with a smile, "Actually, reading a book when you were 20 years old is the same as reading a book when you were 30 years old. There are deviations, every stage of life is growing, reading can be your lifelong hobby, and it will never be too late."

Gu Qingchi nodded violently as if enlightened.

Wang Muhuan led Gu Qingchi upstairs, and when he opened the bedroom door, he was stunned.

There is a small wooden children's bed in the room. The lower layer of the bed is a desk, and there are a few old picture albums with faded covers on the table.

The bed is covered with dark blue sheets and quilt covers with cat and dog patterns, which is a style that children especially like.

Next to the children's bed is a wooden crib with many small toys hanging on the head of the bed, such as rattles, wooden horses, windmills, and dolls.

Lu Qingchi's eyes turned red immediately, he walked to his little bed step by step with great difficulty, stroked the dark blue sheets, and shook the rattle in front of the bed.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

An indescribable bitterness suddenly surged in his chest.

He knew that his parents would miss him and miss him these years, but he never expected that they would still keep these things. At this moment, those longings and pain became concrete.

He seemed to be able to see his parents guarding these things, weeping and distraught.

But he was in another corner of the world, unknowingly calling another person, Dad.

Song Yu was sitting at the desk and reworking the design draft in boredom. The client's requirements became more and more abnormal. After giving the design plan for the sixth time, he came up with new ideas.

"I thought about it. I still need a bathtub. I need to take a bath in winter. It doesn't matter if it's smaller. It's better to connect the bathroom and bedroom for me, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go to the toilet."

He wanted to say, how about just replacing the bedside table with a toilet for you?

Song Yu pulled his hair, sighed, originally planned to secretly drive to Yucheng to surprise Gu Qingchi after finishing the plan, but now it is estimated that it is impossible.

This client is another typical weirdo.

If all customers in the world can explain all their ideas clearly at once, he is willing to gain weight... 100 grams.

He took out his phone and saw Gu Qingchi's message, his eyes lit up again.

Small fish in a small pond: I saw the room I lived in as a child.

A seven-second short video is attached below. The shooting angle is probably the door of the bedroom, and it circles around the room.

Song Yu replayed it several times before he could see all the details in the room clearly.

A talented fish: Your parents really love you.

Song Yu was a little envious.

Raising small fish in a small pond: /流泪/流泪/流泪

A talented fish: touch your head.gif, I love you too.

Raising small fish in a small pond: bear hug.jpg

When he went to the police station to fill in the household registration information, Gu Qingchi realized that he had a name called Shen Lin, but he finally filled in Qingchi in the name column.

It's not used to changing the surname to Shen all of a sudden, but Song Yu said it doesn't matter, since they are always called daughter-in-law anyway.

"It's just a daughter-in-law, that's not what you called in bed last night." Lu Qingchi whispered while his father was going to the toilet.

"That's right, it's because I called you husband on the bed, so you have to call me husband when you're outside." Song Yu leaned back in the chair, arguing with him shamelessly.

"Why?" Gu Qingchi couldn't understand his ghost logic at all.

"Why, why, I don't want to lose face?" Song Yu raised his voice.

"Then I don't want to lose face?" Lu Qingchi walked out of the police station, unconsciously raising his voice.

"You are already on top, what face do you need!" Song Yu huffed angrily.

"Okay." Gu Qingchi immediately gave in, and said twice to the screen, "I love you!"