Since marrying Chen Xia, the lack of soft rice is a perfect interpretation of what is called the life of a soft rice man, in a few years, his head-to-toe dress and the bank card in his pocket are all from Chen Xia's hands, living a life of clothes to reach out for food to open his mouth, it can be said that he lived to be in his thirties He didn't live a normal life, the first thing is that he didn't know what work was, and he hadn't worked a day in his thirties.
For this reason, every time Xiang Honest sees Xiang Que, he will educate him bitterly: "You have no diploma and no skills, it is really difficult for you to do something, three, it's really not good, you and I will go home and farm, right?"
I don't want to make much money, but I can always earn my share of rations, you Isn't that equivalent to getting rich?
Three, a man has to live a little human, otherwise the Chen family will dislike you" Even when his son Xiang Zheng was young, every time he saw Xiang Que lying on the sofa watching TV with nothing to do, he always pouted and said seriously: "Dad, every time the kindergarten children ask me, what does your father do, I am embarrassed to say, they all have a top sky."
My father is very powerful, some are policemen, some are big bosses, and some are officials, but why is my father always eating and waiting for death?
” Xiang Que looked at the ceiling with tears in his eyes and said, "When your father was in power, who could know ······" Xiang Que's life experience may be a legend in the eyes of some people, but it is still impossible for most ordinary people to know, Xiang Que never told his son in righteous words, thinking that your father also saved the world back then.
A few years later, when he was middle-aged, he went to the Confucian Mansion to pick him up.
This little girl is sixteen years old and has fallen generously, and she looks at least six points similar to Soho, her beautiful straight eyes, every time Xiang Que comes to see her, Kong Dejing and Wang Kunlun both sigh, fortunately, this child's genes are inherited from her mother, otherwise this child will be like Xiang Quan That's ruined.
Xiang Que could only say embarrassedly: "It's okay, the connotation is up to me, we all take the temperament route" After finishing when I was young, I was a little resistant and did not accept Xiang Que, and with the increase in age, this concept gradually changed, which is also thanks to Kong Dejing, as well as the teaching of Soho's parents, they instilled in her more than once a thought, you have a great mother , there is also a father who loves you deeply, so that the child slowly accepts the lack of affection, and the feelings gradually increase.
After finishing holding Xiang Quan's hand, he asked with a raised face, "Dad, where are you going to pick me up?"
” Xiang Que touched her head with a smile and said, "I'll take you through, when you were born, you walked a road······ Two days later, Xiang Que flew to the United States with the finish, and then drove to the Yellowstone Grand Canyon, the car stopped at the foot of a hillside in the Grand Canyon, and then the two walked up the mountain, and when they arrived at the mountain, Xiang Que sighed deeply, and then sat on the ground and took out a few bottles of wine and sacrifices from his bag Worshipping on the ground, the eyes were already a little red and swollen, and when he came to the Yellowstone Grand Canyon, the kid already knew what the purpose was.
"Your mother and I met by coincidence, when I had just come down the mountain, I was a fledgling Leng Touqing, at that time at a drinking party, your mother was wearing an evening dress dazzling the audience······" Xiang Que opened a bottle of wine and sprinkled half of it on the ground, and then dried the other half himself.
"Bang" on the cigarette light, Xiang Que sighed heavily, and said: "In this life, fate is really indescribable, since we met your mother, neither of us thought that we would take that step in the end······ It's over, your nickname was married by your mother, and that's because of me The name has a missing word in it, "After lying on the ground and crying bitterly, although Soho has been lost since she was born, but for more than ten years, whether it is Xiang Que or Soho's parents, or Kong Dejing, and Wang Kunlun, who was also present at the time, have told her, although you and your mother have only been together for a few moments God, but she gave her most precious life for you.
Xiang Que gently patted his daughter's back and said softly: "You have to remember until you die, you have a great mother, she did not hesitate to give up everything for you, no matter how much I did for you, I can't compare to your mother's sacrifice here back then."
"Huh" Xiang Que saw two lines of tears in his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the moment when Soho left more than ten years ago.
"I thought I just loved you once, but it turns out that I've always loved you······" "Xiang Que, the most memorable moment in my life was when you lied to me to kiss you, when I was trapped in the cave, and when I gave birth to a child for you······" "Xiang Missing······ Have you ever loved me?
” After finishing it, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "Dad, have you ever loved your mother?"
” Xiang Que smiled happily at this time, stroked her face and said, "On the side of the Nai He Bridge, I personally told your mother that I loved it."
After finishing it, he suddenly asked a little confused: "Dad, my mother was reincarnated after her death, can you find her?"
” Xiang Que paused, nodded and acknowledged: "Yes" "Do you want to go and see her?"
Xiang Que was silent for a long time, in fact, he has been entangled in this matter in his heart, Xiang Que did not interfere with her reincarnation when Soho died, but after Soho was reincarnated, he could figure out where the person was, but Xiang Que has been avoiding this question all these years.
To find, or not to find, always made him hesitate.
"Maybe one day, I'll go and meet her·······" A day later, Xiang Que and Wan returned to China and went to Tianshan Jingci Nunnery.
Seeing the teacher, Xiang Que said: "Finish, kneel, thank you, master, if it wasn't for the master to take care of you when you were in infancy, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to grow so big unharmed, save your life, thank you" When Xiang Que took the child out of the Jingci Nunnery, he once told the teacher that on the day the child recovered, he would take her to Tianshan Mountain to make a big gift and thank the Jingci Nunnery for everything she had done for her.
The teacher bowed down too much, and sighed: "Have you been more than ten years?"
It's not easy for the children to grow so big."
Xiang Que smiled: "It's like a different world, it's only been more than ten years, it's just a flick of your fingers."
The teacher asked lightly, "Has your dead ghost master never believed it?"
” Xiang Que shook his head and sighed: "Since I went to Doom Mountain, I haven't seen him again, and he and Uncle Shi haven't come back all these years."
"A dead ghost without a conscience, forget it about dying there," Shitai scolded indignantly.
Xiang Que said softly: "I think he will come back·····" After leaving Tianshan, Xiang Que returned to Tangshan with the finish, Chen Xia wore an apron and cooked a table of meals, Xiang Zheng saw it, and ran over with joy and hugged her and said, "Sister, why don't you take me with you when you go out with your father?"
” After finishing speaking, he said with a smile: "In the future, my sister will take you out to play, and we won't take my father with us, okay?"
” What makes Xiang Que very pleased is that although these two children are half-siblings and spend only a few times a year, the relationship between the two is still very harmonious, they are very sensible, and they have the consciousness of being a sister, and they have always taken care of this younger brother who is a few years younger than her.
"It's time to eat" Chen Xia took the last dish and put it on the table, and said after finishing: "Thank you, Mom" Chen Xia smiled: "Don't say thank you in the future, understand?"
” In recent years, Chen Xia has basically let go of Baoxin's affairs, and all of them have been handed over to Chen Dong to take care of, unless the company has a major decision, she will appear, and most of the remaining time is spent on her husband and children.
On the issue of educating children, Xiang Que is almost idle, but he is also busy with his feet not touching the ground, starting from Xiang Zheng, to Cao Qingdao and Wang Xuanzhen's son, he will run to Nanjing and Guangzhou and Tangshan every once in a while, teaching three children to learn the Tao, and finished Completely inherited her mother's temperament.,I'm not interested in cultivation at all.。
"Dad, where are we going next?"
Wan asked in surprise.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Go to Nanjing" After finishing the "huh", his face suddenly turned red, and he bit his lip and asked in a low voice, "Go again?"
"After finishing the doll kiss with Cao Qingdao, the two children knew about it when they were fifteen years old, and at that time Xiang Que and Tang Xinhe agreed, the feelings of the two children will not interfere, if they look at each other, then go down, if they don't feel each other, they should be Brother and sister.
Unexpectedly, when they met for the first time, Cao Qingdao finished the call, and she was not disgusted with Cao Qingdao, at this age when love first opened, they became winners in life, and the hazy feelings began to ferment, and other children were still reverie about girls of the same age, Cao Qingdao and Wanwan have begun to taste the taste of love.
Although this is considered early love, but Xiang Qian, Tang Xinhe and Kong Dejing also did not object, and they were happy to see that the two of them got along so well, after all, both parties knew each other too well, and it was better to worry about the child's object in the future.
Xiang Que's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused, and the expression on his face was complicated for a while, with excitement, emotion, and sadness, like the ups and downs all gathered into one dish.
"Eighteen years ······" Three days later, Xiang Que and Chen Xia set off with Wan Wan and Xiang Zheng, flying from Tangshan to Nanjing, and on the same day, Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Kunlun, who were far away in Lingnan and Qufu, also rushed to Nanjing with their families.
Eighteen years, Wang Kunlun, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen have always been looking forward to this day.
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