At the dinner party, the gongs and drums were loud and lively.
In the village built on the mountain, a long flowing water mat formed on the longest main street, and sitting at the front was Qin Changsheng.
A true honored guest and an absolute benefactor.
"Mr. Qin, your finger...is it injured?"
The attentive Taigu Qingzi noticed at a glance that Qin Changsheng's index finger was red and there were signs of damage on it.
Qin Changsheng coughed dryly, and when he thought of Canglan's clever tongue, he couldn't help but blush, and he concealed it and gave Taigu Qingzi a chopstick to eat.
"Eat, eat, eat more, let's see how thin you become!"
Taiko Haruko looked at the dishes in the bowl with a happy expression on her face.
With such a gentle man as your partner, what else would you not be satisfied with?
"Delicious! The food Mr. Qin gave me tastes different!"
Seeing Taikoo Haruko's expression enjoying the food, Long Caiyun, who was also "led" over, couldn't help but make a purring sound.
Qin Changsheng glared at her: "What are you complaining about there? You are doing something! Can't you see the wine glass is empty? Come and help pour the wine!"
Long Caiyun felt miserable.
These days, she has been following Taigu Qingzi, and she has been living a life that is simply not human.
Not to mention that this Japanese woman was very strict with her in all aspects, including cleaning and washing clothes. If there was even the slightest oversight, she would be forced to kneel for a whole night without being allowed to rest.
The most outrageous thing is that this Japanese woman actually stayed up all night and practiced in front of her all night!
Long Caiyun couldn't even find any time to fish!
If she was really hungry, Taigu Qingzi would give her some dry and tasteless dry food, which would make her mouth feel like a bird.
Finally, she heard that there was a banquet today, and she came over excitedly. The exquisite dishes were right in front of her, and the aroma penetrated directly into her nose.
But she can’t eat it!
He also had to work hard to pour wine for Qin Changsheng and others.
It's terrible!
But at this moment, Wei Chengmo waved to her murderously and raised the empty wine glass in his hand.
Long Caiyun gave this bad old man a hard look, his expression clearly said, you are the old slave and I am the maid.
We are on the same level, no one should look down on the other!
However, Wei Chengmo said with a smile: "I surrendered on my own initiative and am Mr. Qin's retainer. You were captured and are the most humble foreign slave. I am definitely higher than you."
Quite a few!”
Long Caiyun was out of breath and was about to have an attack when Taikoo Qingzi's voice rang out.
"Mr. Wei is right, you should indeed serve in formal attire when facing your retainers. If you are not convinced, you don't want to sleep tonight?"
Taigu Qingzi didn't have any complicated ideas. After all, in their Japanese country, there were indeed subdivisions of retainers and other slaves.
What's more, Wei Chengmo is a powerful man at the level of a martial emperor and the supreme emperor of the Wei family in Jinmen.
This kind of person is Mr. Qin's right-hand man.
As a good wife, she naturally has to handle these things clearly.
Seeing Taikoo Qingzi's words, Long Caiyun could only obey the instructions obediently and refill the wine for this bad old man with a painful look on his face.
Now in Long Caiyun's mind, she is an old witch-level figure.
She would never dare to disobey.
Now, Long Caiyun had only one thought in his heart.
regret.
I just regret it very much.
What on earth were you thinking at the beginning, to provoke Qin Changsheng, the broom star?
Long Caiyun's torture alone did not affect the joy of countless others.
Yanshun stood on the temporary stage and expressed his gratitude to Qin Changsheng and others.
Qin Jinghui, as the mayor of Tianjin City, was also invited to speak on stage.
As secretary, Qin Jinghui provided guarantees for the people of Qingxiao Mountain to rebuild their homes and compensate for their losses.
With the "loving sponsorship" of Fan Jie and other hidden warriors, I believe that in the near future, this place will regain its former prosperity.
If Qin Changsheng's emergence saved the village's roots and prevented these villagers from being displaced, then Qin Jinghui's reconstruction blueprint promised the village a visible future.
Yanshun is also very grateful to Qin Jinghui. The old village chief who has lived for so many years is also very sensitive.
There are some similarities between the eyebrows of Qin Jinghui and Qin Changsheng.
Combined with the anxious look on Qin Jinghui’s face when Qin Changsheng’s accident happened before, could this be the reason...
"Secretary Qin, finally, I have a more personal question that I would like to ask you."
Qin Jinghui smiled generously: "It doesn't matter, you can ask. Today, I am not just a secretary, I am also a common person like you!"
Yanshun smiled: "Then I'm taking the liberty."
Yanshun is not in a high position like Ye Yu, Fan Wencong and others, and these intricate relationships make Mener clear.
For this small, somewhat isolated village, they had no idea about the complicated relationship between Qin Changsheng and Qin Jinghui.
So, in full view of the public, witnessed by the Longfeng Guild Hall and some municipal party committee staff, Yanshun asked a question about death.
"Secretary Qin, you and Mr. Qin Changsheng are both great benefactors to our village! You both have the surname Qin, and you have some similarities in temperament and appearance. I would like to ask, are you two father and son?
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As Yanshun's questions gradually progressed, Qin Jinghui's smile gradually solidified on his face.
The villagers in the audience did not realize this, and even cheered and applauded enthusiastically.
In their opinion, a father and son went into battle, and their names were included on their memorial tower at the same time. This should be a story worth telling for a long time. Qin Jinghui mentioned his son, and it was too late to be proud.
Naturally, they couldn't understand why some of the big guys present had expressions as if they had seen a ghost when they heard this question.
Qin Jinghui glanced at Qin Changsheng, as if he wanted to inquire about his attitude.
However, at this moment, Qin Changsheng just lowered his head to eat, as if he didn't even hear the question.
Qin Jinghui could only sigh secretly in his heart.
He originally wanted to make amends to Qin Changsheng, but in the end, he owed Qin Changsheng more and more.
If this continues, how will father and son recognize each other one day?
Qin Jinghui said dullly: "I'm sorry, this involves my personal affairs, so I can't answer it."
Yanshun didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet and thought Qin Jinghui was just embarrassed.
You can't blame him for this. After all, in the eyes of most people, having an eldest son is a happy thing that everyone is clamoring to share. How can there be anything hidden?
"Secretary Qin, don't worry, this is a private banquet, there won't be any problems!"