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In fact, the gift box that Xia Jin gave Ouyang Xiucheng contained only a note with a dozen words written on it, which was light but very valuable.

Based on Xia Jin's contacts, he should not be able to get the policies that the country wants to issue. Ouyang Xiucheng thought of the old man of the Peng family, so he didn't doubt it.

Sure enough, Ouyang Xiuchi was right about his eldest brother's preferences, and interests come first.In fact, he misunderstood, old man Peng is a man of high integrity, if he guards himself and steals it, he will be cold.

Uh, big brother is really cruel, Xiu Yang is honest, curling his lips at his mother.

Gu Yinghou became curious instead, could it be an engagement?It is really possible that Xiu Cheng has great power in Ouyang's family.However, I know a few stable and good girls, who are just right for Xiu Yang, and I will find an opportunity to invite them over to have a party, let the children get along with each other, and if they see each other well, they will develop well.

Gu Yinghou, who hates commercial marriages, still cares about her husband's two children.

……

In the car, Xia Jin and Ouyang Xiuchi got along well and didn't quarrel at all.You know what it's like before you go, so how can you be disappointed?

Fortunately, everyone else welcomes me, especially my mother, she is so noble and gentle, Xia Jin almost doubts life.

"Xiu Chi, do you have something to hide from me?" Xia Jin guessed wildly, maybe Da Gong Gong did something, said something, or accidentally saved Mom?Helped mom?

"kiss Me."

Uh, Xia Jin is very generous, she leaned over and kissed her ten times: "Tell me."

Ouyang Xiuchi told about Ji Yue, Xia Jin knew a little bit about it, but he didn't expect Ouyang Xiuchi to get along so well with his mother, and even better with Gu Yinghou, as close as sisters.Sudden jealousy, because Xia Jin only saw her mother in photos, so she didn't know if she was warm or not, or if she smiled softly.

Thinking back, it's all Mei Fang's impatient appearance, will she hate it if she accumulates a lot?Her hatred for Xia Jin would not understand, let alone forgive.It was she who wanted to marry Xia Dongli under the pretext of taking care of Xia Jin, and no one forced her to marry with a knife.

"Sad?" Ouyang Xiuchi hugged Xia Jin in his arms and rubbed his face: "Although your mother is gone, mine is still here. She really likes you and wanted to see you very much before."

"Well, I understand," Xia Jin cherished the very good fortune in this life.

The two of them didn't speak after that, they closed their eyes, felt each other's body temperature, and smelled the familiar smell.Gradually, Xia Jin fell asleep, and Ouyang Xiuchi covered him with a blanket and stared at him for a long time.Today the little guy put up [-]% of his energy and tried his best to face it, but his father was still so indifferent.

Forget it, Xia Jin doesn't only have one father.

That night, Ouyang Xiuchi was very gentle, not as fierce as in the past, he advanced slowly, gently possessed, and hugged each other tenderly for a long, long time afterwards.

Early the next morning, Xia Jin really wanted to see Peng.

According to Ouyang Xiuchi's temper, he probably wouldn't go, but he was worried, and accompanied Xia Jin to the compound by car.

……

The tall and mighty Peng Hua was having a meal. He simply had two dishes and a big bowl of rice. It was hard to imagine that he was so simple in a high position.After a busy night, I squint for a while after eating, and then go to the military headquarters for a meeting.Peng Hua was thinking about today's arrangement in his head, but he didn't know that he was going to be unlucky.

Old man Peng appeared and walked over like a stroll in the courtyard. The old god stretched out his hand and took away his son's job.

"..." Peng Hua, who was treated like this for the first time, was puzzled, helplessness and incomprehension floated in his extremely sharp eyes: "Dad?" What do you mean?Do you think I ate his rice?It doesn't look like there is something to discuss.

"Xia Jin is coming soon."

"And then?" Peng Hua sighed in his heart, Peng Hua, Peng Hua, you also have today.No, I have to fight for myself: "Dad, I worked really hard all night, can you let me go back to my room to sleep? In the worst case, can I not come out?" The dignified army commander is humble and pathetic.

Old man Peng looked at him seriously.

"Dad, I haven't talked to Xiuchi, is that fair? He's my own brother, and I want to see him too! I really want to get close to him, you can't do that."

"What about after getting close to him? Let everyone know that you have a great relationship? Or recognize him? Tell the whole world that he is your brother?"

Peng Hua's face darkened: "..."

"Okay, instead of getting close to Xiu Chi, it's better to get close to Xia Jin, so that there will be no gossip when Xiu Chi often comes to our house in the future."

"I understand the truth," Peng Hua stood up and picked up the coat on the back of the chair: "I'll be back tomorrow morning, so there's no need to save me dinner tonight."

"Well, let's go."

Peng Hua glanced at his father, and it really smelled far away and near smelly, the family-raised son is a piece of grass.

Not long after he left, Ouyang Xiuchi's car drove in, and Peng Jian, who was standing under the tree, stood with his hands behind his back, watching them get out of the car, very happy.Huh?The little guy is carrying a lot of things!Peng Jian strode over and took away the two bags that Xia Jin brought before Ouyang Xiuchi reached out, one light and the other heavy, thank you child.

"Thank you, Dad," Xia Jin didn't notice anyone approaching at first, until the things were gone.Ouyang Xiuchi was cold and did not express his opinion.

Everyone walked into the living room together, still the same, without the festive atmosphere of the New Year.Xia Jin glanced around, only Dad Peng was at home.

"Sit down, have you had breakfast?" Peng Jian greeted Xia Jin, and glanced at Ouyang Xiuchi eagerly.

Xia Jin had a panoramic view, pulled Xiu Chi to sit with him, and the old man immediately smiled happily, how pitiful: "Dad, we've eaten, how about you?"

"Eat it, the road is so slippery and come to see me, don't buy anything next time, I have everything here," Peng Jian was really happy, and lovingly stroked Xia Jin's hair, his vicissitudes of life gleamed with water.Ouyang Xiuchi narrowed his eyes and didn't stop him. Xia Jin liked the old man very much, but didn't like her adoptive father.The blame is to blame the adoptive father for taking Joe too much, unlike the old man who often treats virtuous corporals and has suffered all kinds of hardships.

Even Ouyang Xiuchi couldn't see through the old man. He didn't know whether he was sincere or fake. If he kept acting, the fake would be real.

Xia Jin saw plates and bowls and chopsticks on the table not far away, it should be not long after eating.He picked up the white paper bag and handed it to Dad: "This is a cup made by Xiuchi himself, please accept it."

"Oh?" Peng Jian was very curious, Xiu Chi can make cups?How can it be?It must have been the idea of ​​the little dork.Taking it out for a look, the unpredictable Peng Jian froze for a moment, this is... what is this?Crooked, not so much a cup as an abstract artwork.

Xia Jin smiled unkindly, Ouyang Xiuchi looked to the other side, and didn't plan to pay attention to these bastards.

The cup is ugly, but ugly has connotations. Peng Jian thinks it is the best New Year gift in decades: "Thank you Xiaojin, good boy, I'll get you some fruit." He stood up and went to the kitchen as if fleeing up.

Xia Jin approached Ouyang Xiuchi's ear, and said viciously: "Honey, why are you ashamed? It's actually quite beautiful, otherwise I wouldn't have taken it. You have to have confidence in yourself."

"Of course I have self-confidence. Anyway, I can't sell everything that someone has."

Uh, being counterattacked, Xia Jin raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, I didn't look good, so why don't you collect it?"

"He took the cup away," Ouyang Xiuchi quickly changed the subject to avoid Xia Jin's anger. The little guy was wronged yesterday, and he can't be wronged anymore today.

Xia Jin was dumbfounded. Sure enough, there was no cup. Dad wouldn't cry, would he?

Peng Jian cut a cantaloupe and came back soon. There were still three glasses of water on the tray. The light blue one was made by Ouyang Xiuchi.It seems that I misunderstood my father, Xia Jin thought so.Ouyang Xiu would never think so, he really cried, a gust of warm wind blew in his cold heart, leaving ripples.

Peng Jian picked up the fork and handed it to Xia Jin: "Try it, this is brought back by the boss, it's very sweet." After saying that, he picked up another fork and handed it to Xia Jin.

He wanted to pass it to Ouyang Xiuchi, Xia Jin understood.

Ouyang Xiuchi didn't eat after getting it in his hand, and quietly watched Xia Jin eat one piece after another, eating four pieces before stopping.Peng Jian was also eating melons, and tried to talk to Ouyang Xiuchi: "Try it, the boss said that there are only two or three best melons in a field, which belong to the top grade, and the others are divided into high, medium, and low."

Xia Jin became curious: "Is it an experimental field?"

"Well, new varieties that haven't been released yet, if they are successful, they can be cultivated on a large scale next year."

"That's great, must the output be high?"

"Yeah," Peng Jian thought because Xia Jin was still cute and her son ignored me.

"What does eldest brother do? Scientist?" Xia Jin chatted about homework, and picked up another piece of melon.

"He's a soldier, so he doesn't go home very often." I don't know who was worried that Xia Jin would feel uncomfortable and drove his son away.

Ouyang Xiuchi looked sideways, Xia Jin went to his house like a war, but here it is very relaxed, she can say whatever she wants, the relationship between people is really not that complicated sometimes, if Peng Jian has malicious intentions, Xia Jin can naturally feel it.For the first time, Ouyang Xiuchi began to pay attention to Peng Jian seriously.

For nothing else, I was afraid that Xia Jin would be in danger.

It is often because of one or another reason that two people who are not familiar with each other gradually pay attention to each other, gradually get to know each other, and after a long time, they will get close.

Peng Jian repeated the old saying: "Have you booked a date yet?"

【small theater】

The wolf version of the old man crouched behind a tree and watched covetously, while the Little Red Riding Hood version of Xia Jin jumped up and down and sang happily.

Quickly attacked, bit Red Riding Hood and carried away.

Not far away, the dog version of Ouyang Xiuchi (ΩДΩ) woof woof woof woof...