The old man stepped forward with a dragon crutch, "Which one do you like?"
Tang Jinteng saw that his father was already stooped. When did his father start to stoop?
An old man in his eighties is now showing his age.
Tang Jinteng suddenly felt a little emotional, life is really a cruel thing.
Pulling back his thoughts, he said seriously: "Dad, I have my own sense of my own affairs, so don't worry."
"You are over forty. When I was your age, your eldest brother was about to get a wife. If you haven't had time yet, find a suitable one and get married as soon as possible." The old man said loudly while leaning on a dragon crutch.
Tang Jinteng listened carefully. Now he was not so disgusted with his old father's talk and listened patiently to the end.
"Okay, I'll find a suitable one as soon as possible, have children, and start a business." Tang Jinteng's voice was low and slow, with an obvious smile.
When the old man heard what his son said, okay, since he just wanted to do it, he wouldn't be buried so quickly if he thought about it. He could still wait.
"Go and have a rest. Don't be too tired." The old man turned around and walked to the hall.
In the past few years, the old man's charity has been taken care of by others. Because he is unable to handle it, he will only show up occasionally when there is a large-scale event that cannot be postponed. The rest of the time, he stays at home. He pours water with Mrs. Xiang.
Hua, the two of them occasionally hummed a play and talked about the time when the outside life no longer participated.
Tang Jinteng stayed in the study for a while, ordered someone to book a flight to Qingcheng, and rushed there in the evening.
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Qian Ziang picked up Xin Yi at the airport and waited until noon the next day.
Before I saw the person, I wanted to tear the person into pieces, but when I saw the figure of the little woman with a different charm, I lost all my temper. There was a smile on the corner of my mouth and waved.
A large bouquet of fire roses in hand.
"Here." Qian Ziang took off his sunglasses and shouted with a smile, then headed for the exit.
Xin Yi was a little afraid to recognize people. There was a strange yet familiar man in front of her. Xin Yi looked at the man running up and subconsciously took a step back, looking up slightly.
"Qian Zi'ang?"
The voice is his, why is this face...
"How about it? Brother, this one is said to be very popular at home and abroad recently. What do you think?" Qian Ziang put a handsome face in front of her.
Xin Yi stretched out her hand, paused and asked him: "Can I touch it?"
"Yes, of course." Qian Ziang grabbed Xin Yi's hand and touched his face, "It's just a small surgery, but the other parts are real."
"But, why do you want to make yourself look like Lee Min Ho?" Xin Yi was puzzled. There were already many young girls behind her secretly taking pictures.
Xin Yi covered her face, "Oh no, it's really embarrassing..."
Qian Ziang followed Xin Yi's suitcase, "What happened yesterday? How is your health?"
"As you can see, he's not dead yet." Xin Yi kicked up her flowing skirt. She was not used to long skirts. She suddenly turned around and asked Qian Zi'ang:
“Do my clothes and skirt look good?”
Qian Ziang was slightly stunned, "Oh, don't smile too much at me, brother will think too much."
Xin Yi curled her lips and walked out of the airport directly, "Forget it if you don't say anything."
"It's not bad. Although the dress is a bit too wide, it still looks beautiful on you." It can hold it up, and it barely fits the body without being too wide.
Xin Yi immediately nodded in approval: "You have a good vision."
"Where are you going? Your home or somewhere?" Qian Ziang asked Xin Yi.
Xin Yi got into the car and leaned against the window. Where is her home?
"Do you know how to get to Ah Li's house? Go pick up Xiao Quan from her place." Xin Yi whispered.
Qian Ziang frowned slightly, fearing that it would be bad to be involved with Ah Li at this time, so he turned to look at her, but didn't say anything he wanted to say.
She is not a businessman or a civil servant, so she should be fine.
"Okay." Qian Ziang responded.
Xin Yi turned her head, her eyes fell on his face, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched him and said,
"Are you Qian Zi'ang? I won't get on the wrong bus, right?"
Xin Yi smiled a little wildly. This man really dared to use a knife on his own face. His courage was commendable!
Qian Ziang didn't stop him and let her pinch him. When the two met again, they felt like good friends from many years ago, regardless of gender, and the feeling was very gentle.
Qian Ziang said with a half-smile, "What's the point of getting in the wrong car? I'll wait for you to get in the wrong bed."
Xin Yi's face dropped, "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth."
"Which dog have you seen that can spit out ivory from its mouth?" Qian Ziang asked.
Xin Yi glared at him sideways, "It's really shameless to argue with a woman."
"Well, after seeing too many yellow-haired monsters, the domestic purebred men will look down on them, right? What about foreign men, are they as good as the legends?" Qian Ziang asked her in a nonchalant manner.
Xin Yi tilted her head and looked at him with confusion in her eyes. Qian Ziang turned to look at her and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Hey, my silly sister, you have been so innocent after living abroad for three or four years? Don't pretend to be innocent with your brother. My brother now likes to be coquettish and understated. You are tired of this type of brother."
Xin Yi turned around and glared at him, "How can you still be so virtuous? You are so dirty with your mouth. If you keep talking nonsense, please stop at the intersection ahead. I will take a taxi myself."
"You get angry after just a few words. You haven't changed much. You're still so petty... Come on, why don't you just shut up now?" Qian Ziang said with a smile.
The car was parked downstairs in the community. Xinyi went upstairs and couldn't knock the door. There was no movement in the house. Even when she called Kou Quan, there was no sound. Xinyi was afraid that something might happen to her child and the police would be called. Qian Ziang looked down the floor.
, stopped.
"Let me climb through the window and take a look. The bathroom window should be open," Qian Ziang said in a low voice.
Xinyi looked out the window on the side of the corridor. Ali's family happened to be in the corner house at the end of the corridor. The water pipes outside the wall were connected to the bathroom window. To climb over the window sill here, you had to cross the residents over there. In the middle
There is no leverage or foothold. It was originally designed this way to prevent thieves from entering through the window.
Xin Yi looked at Qian Ziang worriedly, "Is it okay? It's very dangerous. This could be the eighth floor."
"Don't worry, it's up to my brother." Qian Ziang put his sunglasses on Xin Yi's face, turned over and jumped onto the window sill in the corridor.
"Be careful." Xin Yi said urgently, holding her sunglasses.
Qian Ziang stood on the window sill and was stunned for a moment, then looked back at her strangely:
"After being abroad for so many years, I have learned to care about people. It's good. I'll keep up the good work."
After saying this, he smiled at her, then stretched out his hand and quickly stepped over to the resident. There was nothing underneath him, and he accidentally fell down and suffered a bloody head injury.
Xin Yi was frightened and didn't dare to make any noise to distract his attention, so she watched nervously.
Thanks to this guy's long legs, he hugged the water pipe the next moment he stepped over.
