Sitting alone in the living room for a while, Qin Jiayong finally called his wife.

He had to know that her mother and daughter would not come back for dinner. If they didn't come back, he would be too lazy to cook and went directly to the small shop outside to deal with it casually.

As soon as the phone was answered, Qin Jiayong heard a vague sound of familiar and noisy chatting and laughter from the other end of the phone, all the voices of people from the father-in-law's house.

Qin Jiayong knew that his wife and daughter had gone to his father-in-law's house and should not come back to eat at night.

But the phone call was already called, and Qin Jiayong still asked: "Does your daughter be with you? Will you come back to have a meal in the evening?"

"Well, Tongtong is with me, today's brother's birthday." A woman's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this, a kind of indescribable anger surged into his heart. For a moment, Qin Jiayong hung up the phone without saying anything, but thought that his daughter was about to be in the third year of junior high school, and the middle school entrance examination was welcomed. In the end, Qin Jiayong swallowed the humiliation in his heart and said against his will: "Today is my brother's birthday. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I happened to have something to do tonight!"

"You have something to do, and I didn't plan to call you over to avoid disrupting the atmosphere." The woman's voice on the other end of the phone became even colder.

"Well, that's OK." Qin Jiayong gritted his teeth and said, then hung up the phone directly.

He was worried that he would be unable to control his emotions if he continued to talk.

The Tao family has already thought that his son-in-law no longer exists, and even his wife feels embarrassing to take him with him, so she didn't even say anything to her elder brother's birthday in advance.

How could Qin Jiayong, who had been in the officialdom for more than 20 years, not understand these things?

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jiayong sat on the sofa, cigarettes one after another, and the entire living room was filled with smoke.

Usually, if his wife is at home, he can only go to the balcony or go out to smoke.

Qin Jiayong was smoking a cigarette alone, and his cell phone rang.

Qin Jiayong picked it up and saw it was a strange phone. He took it for granted that it was an advertisement. In addition, he was in a bad mood, so he pinched off his phone directly.

On the other end of the cell phone, Qin Zhengfan, who was wandering around in the community, was stunned for a moment with his cell phone. He didn't know if it was because Qin Jiayong was inconvenient to answer the phone or other reasons. After thinking about it, he sent him a text message.

"Uncle San, I am Qin Zhengfan, I am in Shengling City now." Qin Jiayong heard the message prompt and picked it up and looked at it. He was stunned for a moment, and then for some reason, his nose felt sore.

Qin Jiayong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the inexplicable sorrow in his heart, and then called Qin Zhengfan back.

"It seems that I am treating me as a harassing call." Qin Zhengfan saw his third uncle call reply, smiled and shook his head, and then picked it up.

"Is it Zhengfan?" As soon as the phone was answered, Qin Zhengfan heard a strange and familiar voice coming from the receiver.

"Uncle San, it's me." Qin Zhengfan replied.

"Are you in Shengling now?"

"Yes, I arrived in the afternoon. I remembered that you were in Sheng Ling, Uncle San, so I called you."

"Speaking of all, our uncle and nephew have not met for seven or eight years. Even if we meet each other face to face in Shengling City, I'm afraid that the third uncle doesn't know it's you." Qin Jiayong sighed.

"It's true that I haven't met for seven or eight years, but if I meet each other face to face, I will definitely recognize my third uncle." Qin Zhengfan said.

A simple sentence made Qin Jiayong's eyes suddenly turn red slightly. He twitched his nose and said with a reluctant smile: "Are there any arrangements for the evening? If it is not an important arrangement, you should just turn it off first. You are in your hometown, and the third uncle has no choice. Since you are here in Shengling City, let the third uncle make arrangements tonight."

"Haha, I'll listen to Uncle Third." Qin Zhengfan couldn't help feeling a warm feeling in his heart when he heard this and said with a smile.

"It should have been like this. Where are you now? I'll pick you up." Qin Jiayong said.

"I'm in Yunlan Villa Community now." Qin Zhengfan replied.

"Yunlan Villa?" Qin Jiayong was slightly stunned, with an unexpected and complicated look in his eyes.

Because Yunlan Villa is not only one of the most advanced wealthy communities in Shengling City, but also Qin Jiayong's father-in-law and father-in-law's children all live in Yunlan Villa.

Because Qin Jiayong was born in poverty and had almost no economic foundation, even though his father-in-law gave him some help, he could not afford to buy a house in Yunlan Villa and bought it in other communities.

This is also something his wife Tao Qin has always been worried about.

Because of the Tao family's children, her family was unable to buy a house in Yunlan Villa.

At the beginning, the two were young and the couple was in a sweet period of love, so Tao Qin did not blame Qin Jiayong. But as time went by, the relationship gradually faded through the family trivial matters. In addition, Qin Jiayong's career was not going smoothly over the years, and he was even transferred to the Qingshui department two years ago, so this matter gradually became a thorn in Tao Qin's heart.

Especially when she saw her brothers and sisters entering and leaving high-end communities, colleagues, friends and best friends, most of the husbands of middle-aged people steadily advance in the workplace and achieved some achievements, her husband retreated instead and even went to Qingshui Yamen to live a semi-retired life in advance. In addition, her sister-in-law at home, her sisters often bury her a few words, saying that she did not listen to their advice and insisted on marrying a Phoenix man from the countryside. The thorn in her heart was getting sharper and sharper.

"A friend lives here, I'll stay at his house for the time being." Qin Zhengfan saw that Qin Jiayong seemed a little surprised by him in Yunlan Villa, so he explained casually.

While Qin Jiayong was relieved when he heard this, he wanted to act like an elder and asked Qin Zhengfan to come to his house, but when he said something, he swallowed it back, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.

If you really want to invite Qin Zhengfan to live in his house, I am afraid that the century war will break out at home soon.

"Oh!" Qin Jiayong sighed weakly, and then said, "So that's it. Then I'll go to your side now. In fifteen minutes, you will wait for me at the entrance of the community."

"Okay, Uncle San." Qin Zhengfan responded happily, then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zhengfan was in a relaxed and happy mood.

No matter what, he is always a relative, and this third uncle is also the second uncle's younger brother. Qin Zhengfan always hopes that he can remember family affection instead of being indifferent and ruthless.

When Qin Jiayong received his call, he was able to come to see him as soon as possible. This is enough to show that he, the uncle of Tang San, who had not seen him for many years and was in a foreign land, still miss family affection very much.

After strolling around the community for a while, I guessed that the time was about the same, Qin Zhengfan walked towards the entrance of the community without driving the off-road vehicle left to him by Lu Wenyuan.

Qin Zhengfan didn't wait long before he saw a taxi parked on the side of the road at the entrance of the community, and a middle-aged man got out of the car.

Middle-aged men should be in their early forties, have a good figure, and there is no sign of gaining weight in middle age. They wear glasses and look like a Confucian temperament, but their gray hair is premature, giving people a feeling of hard work and haggardness.

Although he had not met for seven or eight years, Qin Zhengfan still recognized this scholar who had once walked out of the village at a glance.

Third uncle Qin Jiayong.

Except for the fact that Qin Jiayong has a bit similar to Qin Jiaqian's eyebrows, he doesn't look very similar in other places.

Qin Jiayong perfectly inherited his mother's elegance and was said to have fascinated many girls in the village when he was young.

After getting off the car, Qin Jiayong looked up, swept his eyes over Qin Zhengfan, and then swept back, landing on him with a hint of inquiry.

"Haha, Uncle San, it seems that you can still recognize me!" Qin Zhengfan saw Qin Jiayong's eyes sweeping over and back, and strode forward and said.

"Haha, it's really you! After not seeing each other for seven or eight years, you have grown from a weak boy to a masculine and handsome guy! If it weren't for your age here, I would definitely not recognize Uncle Third." Seeing that it was indeed Qin Zhengfan, Qin Jiayong stepped forward and hugged Qin Zhengfan's shoulder heavily, and said happily.

After being hugged by Qin Jiayong with such shoulders, Qin Zhengfan's nose suddenly felt a little sore, because he remembered that the man who was hugging his shoulders was his father's cousin.

His father once used his third uncle as an example to spur him more than once, hoping that he could also go out of the countryside like his third uncle and break out of the world.

But now Uncle San hugged his shoulders, but his father was no longer there.

Qin Jiayong seemed to feel something, and suddenly felt a little depressed, saying, "I should have rushed back when something happened to your parents, but the journey is long and I can't get off work."

"Uncle San, I can understand, I won't talk about these things. Where is Aunt San and Tongtong?" Qin Zhengfan suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart and asked.

"They just happened to have something to go tonight. It's better if they were not here, so our uncle and nephew can have a good time." Qin Jiayong was slightly stunned, and a complicated gaze flashed in his eyes, and he replied.

What a person Qin Zhengfan is now? You can tell at a glance that his third uncle is insincere and seems to have something to hide.

"Haha, then see you another day. Where are we going now?" Qin Zhengfan pretended not to see that his third uncle was insincere and said with a smile.

"Go to Yunding Hotel, its dishes are authentic," said Qin Jiayong.

"Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Third." Qin Zhengfan said with a smile.

"When I got here, I should have listened to Uncle San." Qin Jiayong smiled, then reached out to wave a taxi.

Qin Zhengfan got into the taxi with him. Qin Jiayong told the driver about the location, and then chatted with Qin Zhengfan.

"It turns out that young people are so terrifying! You are much better than me, I. Uncle San was only graduating from a technical secondary school, and you are already a doctoral student at a young age!" Qin Jiayong couldn't help but sigh when he heard that Qin Zhengfan had graduated from a doctoral student.

"That's different. The secondary school in your era was of high value. Only those with excellent grades in the high school entrance examination were qualified to study." Qin Zhengfan said.
Chapter completed!