Dinner, four dishes and one soup, and a bottle of rice wine, are not rich, but they are also full of color, fragrance and flavor.
Ye Fei asked casually while picking up food for Chen Biqin: "I think the kitchen knife seems to be something in the team."
It is so good to keep, and there is also a bloodletting ripple. Ye Fei saw at a glance that it came from the army, but he didn't know if it was Ye Wujiu's own or it was collected.
"Yeah?
It’s probably your father’s killing knife, your father has been a soldier for three years.”
Chen Biqin enjoyed dinner time with her son very much, so she didn't feel much sad when talking about the missing Ye Wujiu: "But there is no prospect."
"I heard that he was raising pigs in the army, and he was not even as good as the kitchen shift."
"He could have worked for a few more years, but I heard that he had chased the pigs across the border, so I let him demobilize him in advance."
"After demobilization, he went on a blind date with me. In less than a month, we got married. Your father was unable to have children, so he picked you up."
"Then I made do with it for more than twenty years."
Chen Biqin picked out a piece of fish meat and put it into Ye Fei's bowl as usual, while she picked up the fish head and chewed it slowly.
Ye Fei wanted to pick up the fish and meat back to her, but Chen Biqin glared at her and gave up.
Ye Fei had no choice but to pick up the fish and taste it: "You can even like pigs. It seems that you have true love for your father."
Chen Biqin smiled gently: "The relationship between your father and I are not unswerving to death, but one of countless ordinary couples in the family."
"I was able to fall in love with your father because I thought your father was honest. I told me all the situation as soon as I met and handed me all the salary card."
"I also said I would be nice to me for the rest of my life."
"I think he is reliable and feels very secure, so I agreed to be together."
"In the past twenty years, he has never disappointed me once except for coming back with injuries from time to time, which makes me worry about his safety."
A light flashed in her eyes: "If I could choose again, I would still choose your father."
Then, there was another sadness on her face. It was a year since the reliable man still had no news, and his life and death were uncertain.
Seeing that her mother was in a low mood, Ye Fei knew that she was thinking of Ye Wujiu again, so he asked: "Does my father come back from injury often?"
After 18 years of being together, Ye Fei was not aware of this at all. He asked in depth, trying to see if there were any clues to find his father.
"It is inevitable that you will either be robbed and stabbed by someone a year. You may be injured by a pirate when you are running a boat."
Chen Biqin nodded: "The worst time, my heart was almost stabbed. We were afraid that you would worry, so we kept it from you."
Ye Fei was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ye Wujiu to be injured so much or so seriously. He just should he say he was unlucky or his life was great?
But no matter what, it is good. A person who lives forever is not as simple as a pig raising.
After dinner and showering, when Chen Biqin entered the room to sleep, Ye Fei leaned on the sofa and gave Song Hongyan a message while flipping through the photos of his adoptive father.
He hopes that Song Hongyan will help find Ye Wujiu.
The next morning, Ye Fei left Baishizhou after breakfast and came to Jinzhilin to open an outpatient clinic for treatment.
But he had just made a cup of tea and took two sips, and a Ferrari roared over and stopped at the entrance of the clinic.
The car door opened and Song Hongyan, dressed in black, came out.
The woman has long hair tied, a short skirt over the knee, a loose bat shirt and a pair of sunglasses, which makes her look capable and fashionable.
"Your father's information cannot find anything valuable."
There are no patients in the clinic, so Song Hongyan doesn't have much cover. Luo Luo sat down in front of Ye Fei generously, throwing out a stack of information and speaking: "I used a lot of methods to find the things I found, and I saw them on the surface.
There is no difference."
"At the age of three, the Ye family picked up as their son, went to college at the age of eighteen, joined the army at the age of twenty-three, and raised pigs like your mother said."
"Then I chased the sow and crossed the border and was discharged early, then I went to a blind date with your mother, and then I took you as my adopted son on the street."
"I also tracked down the company where your father stayed. There are records of him following his car and ship, and the hospital also has files of his injury."
"Anyway, everything has traces to follow, but it is impossible to go deeper."
Song Hongyan finished speaking with the cannon, then picked up Ye Fei's tea and took a sip, without any hesitation Ye Fei had just drunk it.
Ye Fei glanced at the teacup and saw Song Hongyan kissing her indirectly, and there was something strange in his heart.
Then, he looked through the information, with a hint of disappointment on his face: "It seems that there is no clue." "It is difficult to judge your father's life and death, but your father has two possibilities."
Song Hongyan took two more sips of tea: "One is ordinary, as the information shows, the things on it are his life trajectory."
"There is another possibility, that is, your father is so awesome that he is exposed to us, just what he wants us to see."
"You are so powerful, I think my father-in-law must be awesome person."
She teased and threw a charming look at Ye Fei, which seemed to be a joke, but in fact she gave Ye Fei a little comfort and made him firmly believe that nothing happened to Ye Wujiu.
Ye Fei's cheeks were slightly red, and he pretended to be deaf and dumb: "I hope so."
"There is another clue that is not a clue."
Song Hongyan's legs were intertwined, outlining a seductive arc: "That is, a big man and your father are college classmates, and they are also comrades-in-arms who serve in the same military region and at the same time."
"He and your father's trajectory have overlapped for eight years."
When talking about a big shot, her eyes were filled with respect.
Ye Fei smiled disapprovingly and said, "What is this clue?
Du Tianhu and I are also alumni, but he doesn’t know me.”
"By the way, who is that big man?"
Ye Fei was curious after all.
Song Hongyan curled her lips: "I won't talk about it if I have nothing to do with your father. In short, there are only a handful of big shots."
"I'll go back and check it out to see if I can find some valuable clues."
Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fei with her eyes hooked and smiled: "It's just that I work so hard, what reward do I get?"
Ye Fei looked helpless: "What reward do you want?"
Song Hongyan didn't say anything, but just stretched out her fair fingertips and taped her tempting red lips.
At the same time, his toes were slightly raised and he slid up Ye Fei's calf.
It's obvious teasing.
Ye Fei pretended to be crazy and stupid: "What's wrong with your lips?
ill?"
"You're sick."
Song Hongyan reached out and knocked Ye Fei on the forehead: "Hurry up and kiss him."
Ye Fei smiled awkwardly: "Sister Yan, I am a family member."
Song Hongyan smiled charmingly: "It means that when you get divorced, you can be with me?"
Ye Fei coughed: "In my heart, you have always been like a real sister."
Song Hongyan gave Ye Fei a white look: "Did you touch your own sister's thigh?"
The woman's touch and slipperyness during the car accident has been still rippling.
Ye Fei almost fell down.
“Born.”
"You wait, I will take you down sooner or later."
Song Hongyan reached out to sweep her hand, grabbed the teacup and drank it in one sip, then threw it on the table and walked towards the door: "I'll leave first, I'll tell you if there is any news."
As always, it is fierce and decisive.
Ye Fei was worried that the woman would be angry, so he hurriedly got up and took her to the side of the car.
"Click!"
Just as Song Hongyan was about to get into the car, she stepped on a pebbly with her high heels, her feet slipped, and her head was straightened towards the car window.
"careful!"
Ye Fei was quick-eyed and his hands were quick, and he hugged the woman in his arms.
He whispered, "Is it okay?"
Song Hongyan raised her beautiful eyes: "It's okay."
She suddenly realized that Ye Fei's arms were also very comfortable and very safe.
At the same time, a red BMW driving from behind quietly slowed down.
In the driver's seat, a woman stared at Ye Fei blankly.
Angry, self-deprecating, sad.
When Ye Fei slowly let go of Song Hongyan, Song Hongyan's aftertaste of light glanced at the abrupt car.
Although there are more than 20 meters apart and there are also vehicles passing through the middle, Song Hongyan can still recognize who the other party is at a glance.
Tang Ruoxue.
"Ba" A light flashed through Song Hongyan's eyes. She suddenly hugged Ye Fei's neck and kissed her suddenly. Then she crawled into the Ferrari and kicked the accelerator and left. Song Hongyan never thought she was a good woman, so she didn't
Mind the breakdown of Ye Fei and Tang Ruoxue's relationship.
What's more, Tang Ruoxue couldn't give Ye Fei happiness at all.
"This woman" Ye Fei wiped off the lipstick from his face. When he felt something strange, he happened to see Tang Ruoxue turn around and leave.