When he had a meal, he could say that he had never lived a normal life until he was in his thirties. The first thing was that he had no idea what work was, and he had never been to work for a day in his thirties.
For this reason, every time Xiang Hushi saw Xiang Que, he would teach him with great thoughts: "You don't have a diploma or skill, so it's really difficult to ask you to do something. Third, if it doesn't work, go home and farm, right?
I don't ask for how much money I earn, but I can always earn my own rations. Do you think that this is not equivalent to getting married? Third, men have to live a little bit like a human being, otherwise the Chen family will dislike it.
your"
Even when his son Xiang Zheng was young, he always looked at Xiang Que, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, and said seriously: "Dad, every time the kindergarten kids ask me, your father is doing it.
What's wrong, I'm embarrassed to say, they all have a very powerful father, some are policemen, some are big bosses, and some are officials, but why is my father always waiting to die?"
Looking at the ceiling with tears in his eyes, he said, "Who can tell when your father was in power in the past...?"
Xiang Que's life experience may be a legend in the eyes of some people, but most ordinary people still cannot know it. Xiang Que never told his son righteously, thinking that your father had saved him back then.
Passing the whole world.
A few years later, Xiang Qiu was middle-aged and went to the Confucius Mansion to pick him up.
This little girl Nian Fang Shiliu is already generous. She suddenly sees that she is at least six points similar to Su He, and she shook her eyes beautifully. Every time Xiang Que comes to see her, Kong Dejing and Wang Kunlun sigh, fortunately this
The child's genes were inherited from her mother, otherwise if the child looked like Xiangque, it would be ruined.
Xiang Que could only say ashamed: "It's okay, just follow my connotation. We all take the temperament route."
When Wanwan was young, he was a little resistant and unacceptable to the lack of direction. The concept of age gradually changed. This is also due to the teachings of Kong Dejing and Su He’s parents. They have more than once
Instill a thought in her that you have a great mother and a father who loves you deeply, which makes the child slowly accept the desire and his feelings gradually increase.
Afterwards, he held Xiang Que's hand and asked with his face raised, "Dad, where are you going to pick me up?"
Xiang Que smiled and touched her head and said, "I'll take you there. When you were just born, you were a path you walked......"
Two days later, Xiang Que took Wan Wan to the United States, and then drove to the Yellowstone Grand Canyon. The car stopped at a hillside in the Grand Canyon. Then the two walked up the mountain and arrived on the mountain. Xiang Que sighed deeply.
He took a breath, then sat on the ground and took out a few bottles of wine and offerings from his bag. He bowed to the ground. His eyes were already a little red and swollen. When he came to the Yellowstone Grand Canyon, the child already knew what his purpose was.
"It was a coincidence when I met your mother. At that time, I had just come down the mountain and was a freshman. At a cocktail party, your mother was wearing an evening dress and dazzling the audience......"
I opened a bottle of wine and sprinkled half of it on the ground, and then fucked the other half by myself.
"Bang" on the cigarette, Xiang Que sighed again and said, "In this life, fate is really hard to explain. Since we met your mother, neither of us has thought that we would end up in the end.
Will take that step.............. Your nickname was married by your mother. It was because my name contained a missing word."
Wankong lay on the ground and cried bitterly. Although Su He had lost her fragrance since she was born, for more than ten years, whether it was Xiang Que, Su He's parents, Kong Dejing, and Wang Kunlun who was also present at that time.
I told her that although you and your mother had only been together for a few short days, she had given you the most precious life.
Xiang Que gently patted his daughter's back and said softly: "You must remember until you die that you have a great mother who gave up everything for you. No matter how much I do for you, I can't compare to you.
Mom sacrificed herself here back then”
"Swish" Xiangque's eyes, two lines of tears couldn't help but fall. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the moment when Su He left more than ten years ago.
"I thought I just loved you, but it turns out that I have always loved you..."
"Xiang Que, the most unforgettable moment in my life was when you lied to me to kiss you, when you were trapped in a cave, when I gave birth to a baby for you......"
"Xiangque····· Have you ever loved me?"
Afterwards, he suddenly raised his head, swollen eyes, bit his lips and asked in a low voice: "Dad, have you ever loved mom?"
Xiang Que smiled happily at this time, stroked her face and said, "At the side of the Naihe Bridge, I told your mother in person that I loved it."
Wanwan suddenly asked in confusion: "Dad, mom is reincarnated after her death. Can you find her?"
Xiang Que paused and nodded and admitted: "Can"
"Then do you want to go over and see her?"
Xiang Que was silent for a long time, but in fact he was always worried about this matter. When Su He died, Xiang Que did not interfere with her reincarnation. However, after Su He was reincarnated, he could figure out where the person was, but Xiang Que has been in the past few years.
I have been avoiding this problem.
Looking for it or not, it always made him hesitate.
"Maybe I will meet her one day..."
A day later, Xiang Que and Wanwan returned to China and went to Jingci Temple in Tianshan.
Seeing the teacher, Xiang Que said, "Finish, kneel down, thank you, Master, if you were not for the master to condition you when you were in your infancy, you would probably be difficult for you to grow up so well. Thank you for your life-saving grace."
When Xiang Que took his child away from Jingci'an, he once told his master that he would take her to Tianshan to perform a great gift on the day when the child recovered. Thanks to Jingci'an for everything he did for her.
The teacher was so sad that he knelt down and sighed: "Have you been more than ten years? It's not easy for the children to grow up so old."
Xiang Quexiao said, "It seems like a lifetime ago, it's just a blink of an eye."
The teacher asked too lightly: "Have you never believed that devil master?"
Xiang Que shook his head and sighed: "Since I went to Molushan, I have never seen him again. He and his uncle have not come back in the past few years."
"A deceased devil with no conscience, let's die there," the master scolded angrily.
Xiang Que said softly: "I think he will come back..."
After leaving Tianshan, Xiang Que took Wanwan back to Tangshan. Chen Xia was wearing an apron and cooking a table of food. After Xiang Zheng saw that he had finished, he ran over cheerfully and hugged her and said, "Sister."
, Why don’t you take me with you and Dad when you go out?"
Wanwan said with a smile: "Sister will take you out to play in the future, so let's not take your father with us, okay?"
What made Xiangque very pleased was that although these two children were half-parents and had only been together a few times a year, their relationship was still very harmonious, they were very sensible, and they were very sister-in-law.
His awareness has always taken good care of this younger brother who is a few years younger than her.
"It's time to eat." Chen Xia brought the last dish to the table and said afterwards: "Thank you, mom."
Chen Xia smiled and said, "Don't say thank you in the future, do you understand?"
In recent years, Chen Xia has basically let go of Baoxin’s affairs and left it to Chen Dong to take care of them. She will not only appear unless the company has major decisions, and most of the rest of her time is spent on taking care of her husband and children.
When it comes to educating children, Xiang Que almost fell out of his body, but he was also busy and never touched the ground. From Xiang Zheng to Cao Qingdao and Wang Xuanzhen's son, he would run away every once in a while
In Nanjing, Guangzhou and Tangshan, he taught his three children to learn Taoism, and he completely inherited her mother's temperament and was not interested in practicing.
"Dad, where are we going next?" Wanwan asked in surprise.
Xiang Que slanted his eyes and grinned and said, "Go to Nanjing."
"Swish" his face suddenly turned red, and he bit his lip and asked in a low voice: "Go again?"
Since he got married to Cao Qingdao, the two children knew about this when they were fifteen years old. At that time, Xiang Que and Tang Xinhe agreed not to interfere with the relationship between the two children, if they were
If you have a close eye, then go down. If you don’t feel anything about each other, be a brother and sister.
Unexpectedly, when we first met, Cao Qingdao was called, and she was not disgusted with Cao Qingdao. At this age when they were in love, they became winners in life, and their vague feelings began to ferment.
While other children were still imagining girls of the same age, Cao Qingdao and Wanwan had already started to taste the taste of love.
Although this was considered an early love, neither Xiang Que, Tang Xin and Kong Dejing were opposed, and they were happy to see that they got along so well. After all, both sides knew each other too well and were worried about having sex with their children in the future.
Xiang Que's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was very complicated for a moment, with excitement, emotion, and sadness, just like the ups and downs of the bitterness and bitterness gathered in a dish.
“Eighteen years…………………………”
Three days later, Xiang Que and Chen Xia took Wan Wan and Xiang Zheng and flew from Tangshan to Nanjing. On the same day, Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Kunlun, who were far away in Lingnan and Qufu, also rushed to Nanjing with their families.
In the eighteen years, Wang Kunlun, Xiang Que and Wang Xuanzhen were always looking forward to this day.
Eighteen years, they were as long as one hundred and eighty years passed.
Eighteen years ago, eighteen years later, there are two different realms of life and death.
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