"You're interested, kid. Come on, follow me into the house. I just have something to ask you."
Xie Lixuan glanced at Chu Heng with satisfaction with his one eye, and eagerly pulled him into the main room.
After the old man and the young man came to the sofa and sat down, old man Xie actually took the initiative to pick up the cigarette on the coffee table, handed one over, and looked at him with a squinted smile. The look in his eyes was the same as when Chu Heng returned to Ni's house for the first time.
His mother-in-law looked at him with the same look, admiring him from the inside out.
"I heard about you from Xie Jun'er. It can be said that it is a great achievement. Very good, very good! You have lived up to the country's training for you!"
"Haha, it's just a coincidence. I don't dare to take credit." Chu Heng put the net bag on the coffee table, reached out to take the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it, crossed his legs elegantly, and blew out the smoke gently, his face
It looked calm and relaxed, but in my heart I was very proud of myself, and I even secretly expected the old man to praise me more.
"Okay, I'm not arrogant or impatient. It seems that your kid has grown up a lot this time." Xie Lixuan was deceived by his calm expression. Seeing this, he patted his shoulder happily and asked curiously: "
Come on, tell me, how did you get these things back from Citigroup's heavy blockade?"
"Dad, it's time to take medicine."
Before Chu Heng could answer, Xie Jun walked in with a tray on which was placed a bowl of steaming soup. You could smell the strong fragrance of the medicine before you even got close.
Xie Lixuan, who was quite happy at first, immediately darkened his face when he saw the bowl of decoction. He frowned in disgust, waved his hand and shouted: "Take it away quickly! It's so disgusting when I see it! I will die of illness."
, and I won’t even take a sip of this stuff!”
Xie Jun stepped forward with a look of helplessness and earnestly advised: "Dad, good medicine tastes bitter, just grit your teeth and drink it."
"Oh, old man, hurry up and drink it. Isn't it just a bowl of soup? How bad can it be?" After a few words of advice, Chu Heng reached out and took out the emerald green coconut from the net bag on the coffee table:
"This coconut water is very sweet. You drink the medicine quickly. I will open this coconut for you and use it to rinse your mouth later."
"You kid, don't you know that this is a matter of rinsing your mouth?" Xie Lixuan glanced at Xie Jun with a faint look, and said angrily: "This medicinal soup contains adulterous substances, if it were you, you
Would you like to drink?"
"Who...person...got porn?!" Chu Heng put down the coconut in shock, raised his head and looked at the ugly old man Xie, and suddenly understood why he didn't take the medicine.
Really disgusting...
Although Ren Zhong Huang is not excrement, it is still soaked in a cesspit after all. Who is willing to eat this unless it is absolutely necessary?
After putting himself in his shoes and thinking about it, Chu Heng silently stuffed the coconut back, took out a banana, pushed it open, and handed it to Old Man Xie without persuading him to take the medicine.
"snort!"
Old man Xie took the banana, took a big bite, glared at Xie Jun who was still standing in front of him, and warned: "Did you hear that? Take it away for me quickly! And, when Xie Ying comes back and asks, just tell me
You drank it, do you know? Otherwise I will beat you to death!"
In his whole life, he had never been afraid of anyone, whether it was through mountains of swords or seas of fire. He only loved and feared his poor little girl.
Xie Jun was unmoved, curled his lips and put the tray on the coffee table, saying: "I won't let you tell this lie. I put the medicine here for you, and I won't advise you anymore. If you don't want to drink it, just drink it.
But when Xie Ying comes back and asks, you can explain it to her yourself."
"Hey, do you think I'm too old to impress you?" Xie Lixuan suddenly became furious, picked up the ashtray at hand and was about to throw it away.
Xie Jun hurriedly covered his head with his hands. This old man really dared to smash it!
"Fight! It's better to beat us all to death!"
But at this moment, an angry voice sounded outside the door, and then Xie Ying was seen walking in carrying an angry bag, standing at the door, leaning on her hips and looking at Xie Lixuan, who was frozen in place, with circles in her eyes slowly
Hong: "Can't you just let us worry less? We are busy outside every day, and we have to worry about you when we come back. I'll forget about it!"
"Hey, why are you crying? I...I was joking with him. I'll drink it now. I'll drink it now." Seeing his daughter's eyes filled with tears, Xie Lixuan suddenly panicked and quickly put down the ashtray and picked up the coffee table.
The bowl of soup and medicine that was still steaming on the top was tilted back to dry.
"Ouch!"
Chu Heng stared at him dumbfounded, feeling that Xie Lixuan's body was glowing, and he felt something heavy called father's love from that light.
"That's right!"
Seeing this, Xie Ying immediately broke down in tears and laughed. She quickly took out a candy bar from her bag, peeled it open, and stuffed it into Old Man Xie's mouth. She then stretched out her hand and stroked his chest gently, and said with a smile: "We are sick.
You just have to take medicine. If you keep your body strong and healthy, can we also do more filial piety?"
"Don't talk to me."
Old man Xie had a candy bar in his mouth, frowned and suppressed his nausea, closed his eyes and sat down slowly.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Only then did Chu Heng have time to say hello to Xie Ying.
"Hey, when did you come? Hengzi." Xie Yingke had always liked this guy so much that she even treated him like a nephew. She hurriedly turned around and sat down next to him.
"Let's move forward and backward."
"I see why you have lost some weight?"
"No, I weighed myself yesterday and I gained three pounds."
"Really? But your face looks a bit thinner."
"The fat went elsewhere, but you look like you've lost a lot of weight."
"Hey, can you not lose weight? I worry about everything at home and abroad every day."
…
After the two chatted for a while, Xie Jun on the side saw that they had not stopped yet and couldn't help but interject: "You guys will talk about it later. Tsuneko, please tell me about that batch of equipment first."
When Chu Heng heard this, he looked over in confusion: "Ah? What's wrong with the equipment?"
"Tell me in detail how you transported those things back without anyone noticing." Xie Jun asked curiously.
"Oh, you said this."
Chu Heng blinked when he heard this, and he immediately told the story he had prepared in advance as he had expected: "Didn't I go to Citi to ask for royalties? I made a few friends during the period, and I heard one of them say,
He had a way to steal things from the port. It happened that I heard that there was a batch of equipment in Cincinnati at the Port of Seattle, so I contacted that person with a try mentality to see if I could steal that batch of equipment.
"
"Hey, I didn't expect it to happen. It only cost 100,000 dollars. He found someone to help me smuggle the equipment out. He also contacted a cargo ship called the Bonner to transport the things to Hong Kong Island."
"Is it that simple?"
Xie Jun's eyes widened in disbelief, thinking it was too childish.
"Yes, it's that simple. Otherwise, you think I, a new arrival and unfamiliar with the place, would have the ability to steal things from that place and transport them back to Hong Kong Island?" Chu Heng shrugged.
"That's true." Xie Jun nodded thoughtfully, but he somewhat believed the grandson's lies. He was silent for a while, and then suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "Then can you still contact that line?
Can you bring some more things back?"
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. It's a lucky thing that this kind of thing can happen once." Chu Heng hurriedly shook his head to reject his idea.
"What a pity."
Xie Jun sighed regretfully, but judging from his flashing eyes, it seemed that he had not given up on this plan.
