The second aunt slammed the table hard and stared at him with an unkind expression: "Back then, you supported Chu Qi to jump in line, and you vowed to come back soon. I believed your words and only agreed. Now it's all over.
How long has it been? Where is the person? Let me tell you, Hengzi, you have to take responsibility for Chu Qi to the end!"
As she spoke, the second aunt's eyes became red and she started sobbing.
"Why do you think I gave birth to such a heartless thing? Just for the sake of a little girl, I gave up a good future and went to a remote place to starve and suffer... Wuwuwu.",
When Chu Hua saw that his mother was crying, his mouth was flat, and he started to cry too.
"Hey, don't cry, Second Aunt." Ni Yinghong also quickly comforted her: "Chu Qi is not young and ignorant. It will be fine if he grows up."
Chu Heng also said quickly: "Second aunt, don't worry, just leave Chu Qi's matter to me. If it doesn't work, I'll go there myself. Even if I'm whipped, I'll get it back for him."
No?"
"That's what you said!" The second aunt stopped crying instantly, looked up at him, and asked: "When will you get Chu Qi back for me?"
"..."
Chu Heng, who realized that he had been played by his second aunt, couldn't laugh or cry. Then he pondered for a moment and said: "I can't guarantee the details. My affairs are not over yet. Wait for me to be free, and I will do it as soon as possible."
Go get him involved."
"Then hurry up." Second Aunt said.
"Yeah, don't worry." Chu Heng assured.
"Okay, don't talk about that bastard, let's drink." Chu Jianshe shook his head and picked up the cup. He temporarily dismissed Chu Qi's matter and continued to push cups with Chu Heng.
The uncle and nephew drank and chatted, and soon they drank one bottle of wine, and then each drank two bottles of beer before ending the family banquet.
After eating and drinking, Chu Heng, who hadn't seen his second uncle's family for a long time, didn't rush to leave. He watched TV and talked for a while in the room until about eight o'clock. Chu Zhile couldn't stand it anymore.
After staying there, they started to doze off, and then they left and returned home.
All the way home.
Chu Heng and Ni Yinghong each carried a child to the backyard, and bumped into Qin Jingru who had just come out of the bathroom.
The girl seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was wet, and she was only wearing a single piece of clothing.
"Back."
Seeing Chu Heng and the others coming in from the front yard, Qin Jingru stopped and smiled at them.
"Are you taking a shower?" Ni Yinghong saw that she was not wearing enough clothes, frowned and said: "It's so cold today, why don't you wear more clothes? What should I do if I catch a cold? Go back to the house quickly."
Under the cover of the night, Qin Jingru boldly stared at Chu Heng for a few times, her face flushed: "It's okay, sister-in-law, I don't know what happened to me today, my whole body is burning, I just want to blow some air to cool off."
"burn?"
When Ni Yinghong heard this, she immediately became nervous. She stepped forward and touched her forehead with the back of her hand: "It's okay, she doesn't have a fever."
"Let me take a look." Chu Heng walked forward with a half-smile, touched her forehead, and blinked: "It's true that she has a fever."
"How can I feel nothing?" Ni Yinghong was surprised.
"Maybe it's because your hands are cold, sister-in-law." Qin Jingru, who had just had some physical contact with her lover, felt weak all over: "I feel like I have a fever now, from the inside out."
"What should we do? Take some medicine? If it doesn't work, ask your brother to take you for an injection."
"I'll take some medicine first and see if I can't stand it in the middle of the night. I'll ask my brother for an injection."
Chu Heng's smile became even weirder: "That's okay, you should go back quickly, it's too cold if you don't stand here anymore."
"Well, I'm back." Qin Jingru, who was already thirsty at this time, hurried back to the room with shaky steps.
"Why do you still have a fever? You were fine when you came back in the evening." Ni Yinghong looked at her back worriedly.
"That's because you didn't pay attention. She had a fever in the morning... Send your child away." Chu Heng said and put the stunned Chu Zhecheng on the ground.
Ni Yinghong took her son's hand and said to her husband: "You can take my toothbrush to the bathroom as well."
"I know." Chu Heng turned to the bedroom to get the toiletries.
Ni Yinghong sent the two children to Yang Guizhi's room, and then went to the bathroom to meet Chu Heng. The couple washed and rinsed themselves, and then hurriedly ran back to the room to rock the bed.
The crunching sound lasted for half a night before Ni Yinghong fell asleep tiredly.
"hiss!"
Chu Heng, who had a divine look on his face, was not in a hurry to find Qin Jingru. He leaned on the bedside and smoked a cigarette for a few minutes. After Ni Yinghong fell asleep, he quietly got up, took his wife into the warehouse, and then
He took out the medicinal wine and drank two cents, then put on his clothes and got out of bed, ran to the study and entered the basement through the secret passage.
"Crack!"
He touched the light cord on the wall and pulled it open. The dark basement suddenly became as bright as day. Qin Jingru, who had come down from nowhere, suddenly appeared in front of Chu Heng like a ghost.
"Fuck!"
Chu Heng was startled and said angrily: "Why didn't you say anything? You scared me."
Qin Jingru was wearing a white coat, which was a bit small and was stretched tightly by her plump body. She had a pair of red stockings on each of her round thighs, making her look particularly coquettish.
The most terrible thing is that she also wore two ponytails, which added a touch of purity to her.
"hiss!"
Chu Heng took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually began to burn.
"Is this patient scared?" Qin Jingru stepped forward on red high heels, staring at him with burning eyes, stretched out her arms to hook his neck, pressed her whole body against him, and exhaled like a blue breath:
"Then let me check up on you, okay?"
"Excuse me, doctor."
…
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The next day.
It was around nine o'clock in the morning. Zhang had been busy at the scrapyard and pigeon market for most of the night last night. After returning home, Zhang, who had barely slept at all, ran to see Chu Heng.
"Hey, why are your eyes so red like rabbits? Didn't you sleep last night?" Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that he looked like an old online banker who had just stayed up all night.
"Nonsense, I've been thinking about those things in my hands all day yesterday. How could I sleep? Nothing unexpected, right?" Zhang glanced and rubbed his hands.
"No, I've already put the stuff in the basement." Chu Heng smiled and handed over a cigarette: "Smoke it first to refresh yourself."
"That's good, that's good." Zhang felt relieved at first glance, took the cigarette and took a puff, then took out a thick account book from his bag and handed it to him: "This is what you are not doing here.
The account, how much was charged, how much was spent, and where the things are stored are all clearly written down. You can take your time to read them later. Let's go to the basement first."
"Let's go." Chu Heng casually stuffed the account book into the chest of drawers and led Zhang Yi to the study and down to the basement.
"Ahem!"
As soon as he came down, Zhang was choked by the strong smell of heather and coughed several times. He frowned and asked, "Are you a donkey in this house? The smell is so strong!"
