Nanjing Lukou Airport, Tang Xinhe came to pick up with his son and three business cars, the first to receive was Xiang Que's family of four, Cao Qingdao, who had reached the age of eighteen, ran over with his crotch as soon as he saw the completion of the hibiscus out of the water, and reached out to pick up her luggage, shhh Han asked warmly, "Are you tired?"
Come, come, get in the car and rest, I'll get you a bottle of water."
After finishing embarrassingly, he pulled the corner of Xiang Que's clothes, his face was flushed, Xiang Que stared at his head and said, "Boy, didn't you see me?"
” "Uncle Xiang" Cao Qingdao said hello honestly and scratched his head.
Xiang Que stroked his dog's head with a smile and said, "Qingdao, actually······ It's okay if you call your father-in-law."
"Dad, what do you say?"
After pouting, he was very dissatisfied.
Cao Qingdao blinked his eyes and asked excitedly, "Uncle Xiang, no, father-in-law, father-in-law, is it really possible?"
” "Yes, yes, call it quickly, oh my father-in-law, it's all the old name, it's better to call Dad" Xiang Que smiled cheaply, and he was very naughty: "Anyway, you and the finished thing are decided, it's just that one formality, just change your words as soon as possible" "Dad?"
Cao Qingdao called out tentatively.
Xiang Que suddenly laughed like a wolf with a big tail, Tang Xinhe covered his head and sighed long, his stupid son let people go to the ditch.
"Qingdao, then you call me Dad, it's not too much, right?"
Wang Kunlun and Kong Dejing walked out of the airport hand in hand, Brother Kunlun, who was over forty years old, looked extremely mature and steady, with a mustache and a straight face, although he was in his forties, his murderous aura still exuded as if he were nothing Come, look at the momentum that gives people is very awe-inspiring.
After Cao Qingdao was stunned, he had to call out honestly, he knew the relationship between Wan's identity and Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun, so it was quite natural to call.
Chen Xia took Kong Dejing's hand and walked to the side, and said: "Don't look at these old men talking nonsense, let's go over there and talk, these people are not serious when they are old, so they have to compete with this child."
Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were full of unconcealable banter, Cao Qingdao was quite complacent and said, "Hey, did you see it when it's over?"
Is my popularity good, your two fathers are taking turns competing to recognize me as a son-in-law?"
After finishing reaching out and grabbing his ears, he scolded with hatred: "You are stupid to the point that you are home, and I don't know if I was sold to you by my father" In order to avoid the child being a little unacceptable, Xiang Que had already told Wan Wan in advance about the reincarnation of Cao Qingdao, and it was quite difficult to accept it at that time, and he said speechlessly: "Dad, I can't accept it a little as soon as you say this, Qingdao is your brother, isn't that my uncle."
Finish?
” "You think too much, the reincarnated Cao Qingdao is just a memory turned around, people are still your Uncle Tang's son, no conflict, don't have any pressure in your heart······" A few people stood next to the car chatting, and it didn't take long for Wang Xuanzhen to come with the child and Yang Fei'er, and when he saw Cao Qingdao, who was whispering with him, Wang Fatzi flew a wink at Xiang Que and them, and then coughed dryly and said: "Qingdao, don't worry about chatting with your daughter-in-law, I didn't see it."
Is the godfather here?
” Tang Xinhe gritted his teeth and said, "You guys, can you not cheat my son like this?"
” Tang Xinhe had already expected that when it came at twelve o'clock tonight, his son might have to collapse.
Cao Qingdao scratched his head and asked suspiciously: "My fathers, why are they gathered so together today, is it really all for my birthday?"
This face is quite big."
After finishing it, he sighed, patted his head and said, "Let's mourn!"
” Tonight after twelve o'clock, it is Cao Qingdao's eighteenth birthday, which may be a very ordinary day for ordinary people, but for Cao Qingdao, tomorrow is the most important day.
Three vans left the airport and headed for Purple Hills.
When the car arrived at Tang's house, the group of people hula all rushed in, and Cao Qingdao cheered and said to Shen Jia who was waiting in the house: "Mom, my godfather and my father-in-law are here·····" Wang Fatzi rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "I'm looking forward to the situation when this kid calls us dad after twelve o'clock, I must smile and touch his dog's head, and happily agree."
Xiang Que glanced at him and said, "Then I have to agree first, I'm his father-in-law."
Wang Kunlun licked his lips and said, "In no particular order, it's his father anyway, right?"
” "Hey, that's right, Lun Bao said that there is a level, proper, and it should be a big deal!"
In the evening, the Tang family set up two tables, one table for women and children, one table for men, but the only exception was that Cao Qingdao also sat with Xiang Que and them, because Cao Qingdao would officially return in a few hours.
Cao Qingdao's death made him depressed for eighteen years, and it has always made him linger, until in recent years, as Cao Qingdao is about to turn eighteen, Xiang Que has let go of it a lot, and the mood of blockage has gradually opened.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, Xiang Que, who was confused in his eyes, kept holding Cao Qingdao's hand, talking to himself, telling him about his experience after meeting Cao Qingdao after going down the mountain.
Xiang Que said that he sold the house Cao Qingdao had just bought at the price of cabbage, and in the end, he was so poor that he couldn't even eat.
Xiang Que said that Cao Qingdao is very fond of flirting, and often encourages Xiang Que to prostitute or something.
In the end, Tang Xinhe, Shen Jia and Chen Xia's faces were all green, and they couldn't wait to take turns to strangle him to death.
Midnight, twelve o'clock.
Xiang Que, who had been drunk, suddenly became energetic, and he, Wang Kunlun and Wang Fatzi all stared at the clock with their eyes, looking at the slowly rising hands.
Cao Qingdao's sleepy eyes opened and asked in surprise, "These fathers, what are you looking at?"
” "Shh······h Wang Fatzi put his fingers in front of his mouth and said mysteriously: "Son, the time has come to witness the miracle."
Beijing time, twelve o'clock, when the hand past the number twelve, it means that another day is coming.
"Puff" Cao Qingdao, who was sitting in a chair, fell to the ground, and seemed to faint with his eyes closed.
Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe hurriedly walked over and asked anxiously, "This, what's wrong?"
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” Xiang Que got up and walked to Cao Qingdao's side and glanced down, a faint phantom appeared on his Yin Hall, and then submerged into his body, Cao Qingdao's eyeballs seemed to turn a few times under his eyelids.
Xiang Que said: "It's okay, normal reaction"