The dusk is thick, falling on the sea level in the distance. A few seagulls are flying, becoming a scenery at the junction of sea and sky. The waves gently lap on the beach, creating waves of silence in the depths of this late season.
A villa in a prime corner of the seaside villa area was filled with a joyful atmosphere. The large table in the restaurant was filled with meals. Every dish was simple and according to the standards of home cooking.
Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao came back. Apart from Chu Xiangguo, Chengcheng was the happiest person. The little guy was lying in Chu Jingyao's arms at this time, and Lin Kun, who was next to him, kept talking about them these past few days.
Lin Kun listened lovingly to what was going on in the kindergarten, raising his hand to touch his son's little head from time to time. Chu Jingyao had a happy and sweet smile on her face, while chatting with Chu Xiangguo, and looking at the father from time to time.
both.
Qin Xue was happy in her heart, but also sad at the same time. She was happy because both Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao came back safely. In the past few days, Chu Xiangguo had been anxious about the safety of Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao. Qin
Xue was also worried silently. She liked Lin Kun in her heart. Even if she didn't want to admit it, it was already a fact, and it was a fact that she couldn't escape. That was why she felt sad.
Youth is a fantasy journey full of disasters. Love is the most beautiful rainbow on this journey. Falling in love with someone you shouldn't like is the most unspeakable pain that blooms under this rainbow.
Suddenly, she felt inexplicably sad. At the dinner table, Qin Xue suddenly felt so isolated and helpless. She poured a glass of red wine, raised her head and drank it all in one breath. It is said that red wine symbolizes nobility and taste, but these are not here.
At that time, Qin Xue's eyes were full of nonsense, and all she drank was bitter.
"Sister Xue, what's wrong?" Chu Jingyao is a thoughtful woman at all times. Seeing Qin Xue drinking a glass of red wine alone, obviously looking worried, she immediately asked with concern.
"It's okay." Qin Xue's cheeks were slightly red, her eyes looked a little hazy, and she said with a smile, but she looked like she was forcing a smile.
Chu Jingyao seemed to feel something vaguely. She looked at Lin Kun and then at Qin Xue, who was drunk and confused. She couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart. She poured herself a glass of red wine, took a sip and smiled.
Said to Qin Xue: "Sister Xue, this wine is really bitter. Don't drink it like that again in the future."
Qin Xue nodded with a smile and said: "Well, it is indeed very difficult." After saying that, the two of them looked at Lin Kun in unison, and Lin Kun was stunned for a moment, and said with an innocent expression: "You are so
Why are you looking at me with resentment? I am not that bottle of wine."
Chu Jingyao raised her chin slightly and said sarcastically, "You are worse than that bottle of wine."
Lin Kun looked at Chu Xiangguo innocently and said, "Uncle Chu, your daughter is obviously attacking me with words."
Chu Xiangguo laughed loudly and said: "Come on, Xiao Lin, let's drink. We are not as knowledgeable as their women. This is Moutai that was stored in 1982. It is said to be the purest batch. I have never been willing to drink it..."
Lin Kun is not a drunkard. In his eyes, there is no distinction between high and low wine. The so-called good wine is just that the wine has a stronger aroma and a softer taste. But in his eyes, it can really be called good wine.
Liquor, it must be like the strong liquor from Mobei. Drinking it in your mouth is like cutting with a knife. When you drink it,
It felt like fire was burning in my stomach. After two ounces, I could clearly feel the alcohol boiling my blood... That's what it feels like! And those so-called good wines taste good, don't hurt your head, and have a strong aroma.
Yeah, it always tastes too pretentious when you drink it. A real pure man will have to drink some strong wine to taste it.
Lin Kun and Chu Xiangguo clinked their glasses, and the two of them drank the full glass in one gulp. Chu Xiangguo put down his glass, without looking drunk at all, and said with a smile: "When I was a soldier in the past, I went to fight the border counterattack.
The place was stuffy and hot, and the humidity was unimaginably severe. The army gave each of us two bottles of strong liquor to keep the moisture away.
I was drunk. When I first drank that wine, I felt that there was no worse wine in the world than that wine. When I drank it, it felt like a knife cutting into my mouth, and when I drank it, it felt like fire was burning in my stomach.
After taking such a small sip, my whole body felt warm... After so many years, looking back now, the wine I drank at that time was still very exciting. Nowadays, these good wines are purer, but they always seem to be a little lacking.
What."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "It's a story."
Chu Xiangguo understood a little bit, nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, it's a story." His eyes suddenly flashed, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to the past, the era of wearing camouflage military uniforms, carrying guns and blood, brotherhood and blood.
, charging for the motherland in the hail of bullets, how many narrow escapes...
Overall, this meal was a pleasant one. It was the greatest blessing that Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao could come back safely. It was still dark after the meal. Chu Xiangguo left several children to live here. Chu Jingyao
and Chengcheng agreed that for Chu Jingyao, here
After all, it is home. Although she has never lived here before, as long as her father is there, it is home. Qin Xue said that she had to go back first. Chu Jingyao asked Lin Kun to drive her. Qin Xue said that she herself
Just drive, but Chu Jingyao still insisted.
Lin Kun couldn't figure out what was going on between their women. Anyway, whatever his wife said, he just did it. He took the car keys and drove Qin Xue home in Li Chunsheng's Toyota Overbearing.
After Lin Kun and Qin Xue left, Chu Xiangguo called Chu Jingyao to the study alone, while Cheng Cheng stayed outside alone to be curious about the little gray wolf brought back by Lin Kun. The little gray wolf was sleeping in the cage at this time.
Just now when the whole family was having dinner, this little guy started to sleep and has not woken up until now.
Seeing the little gray wolf sleeping peacefully, Chengcheng couldn't express his fondness. His little face was filled with bursts of joy. The little guy suddenly thought of something. He picked up his cell phone and called Lin Kun, saying: "Dad
, Hongye is still at home, please remember to bring it home later so that it can meet its new friends!"
Chu Xiangguo joined the army in his early years. After he retired, he fell in love with the quintessence of Chinese culture. The study room has always been the most important part of his house. The study room is large and antique. The four treasures of the study are placed on the table. Several large Chinese characters that have just been written are stacked aside.
Chu Jingyao curiously walked over and spread it out to look at it. Each one had a word written on it - Jing, and the last one had a word - She. Chu Jingyao knew a little about literary thought, and through the words on the font
Analysis of lines and characters, these characters represent Chu Xiangguo
As you can imagine, when Chu Xiangguo spread out the rice paper and wrote the first word 'quiet', his heart was not calm at all. His chaotic mood was vividly displayed until he wrote the last word 'quiet'.
When writing clearly and thinking
The road is clear, and you can see that he is really quiet. Look at the word "She", which is ranked after all the words "quiet", and the mood revealed is more stable, as stable as a bay of autumn.
The water was the same as the lake behind, with no ripples at all.
Chu Jingyao turned around, and Chu Xiangguo lit a cigar, and said with a loving smile: "For you, my father is willing to give up anything. Fame, wealth, and patriotism are nothing compared to the status of my daughter in my heart."
Chu Jingyao was moved for a while, tears welling up in her eyes. She took a deep breath and walked over, snatching the cigar from Chu Xiangguo's mouth, and directly threw the cigar worth a thousand yuan into the
In the trash can, he said firmly to Chu Xiangguo: "Smoking is not good, you are not allowed to smoke anymore!"
Chu Xiangguo looked embarrassed. He had been addicted to cigarettes for decades. How could he stop smoking even if he said he didn't want to smoke? Suddenly, this man who was majestic and untouchable in the eyes of others suddenly turned into a pitiful child, with a face filled with tears.
She looked at her daughter pleadingly and said, "Jingyao, you also know that dad is addicted to smoking..."
Chu Jingyao said in a firm tone: "Old Chu, you must quit smoking so that you can live a healthy and healthy life for a few more years. You didn't care about me at all in the past years, and you will have to make up for it in the future."
Although the expression of embarrassment was still on his face, there was also a burst of happiness at the same time. Chu Xiangguo smiled and said: "Daughter, how can we do this? Dad will smoke less if he can in the future, and slowly quit."
Chu Jingyao also knew that Chu Xiangguo was addicted to smoking. Although she did not smoke, she could still feel the pain of those who smoked. It would be impossible to quit smoking all at once. She thought about it for a moment and stretched out her hand.
With three fingers, Chu Xiangguo immediately asked with a sad face: "Only three cigarettes a day?" For a long-time smoker like him, he could smoke three boxes a day at most, but it suddenly dropped to three...
Chu Jingyao shook her head and said clearly: "Smoke one piece every three days."
"Ah!?" Chu Xiangguo's face was full of disbelief. Smoking three cigarettes a day was unacceptable. Smoking one cigarette in these three days was not equivalent to killing him. Did he really doubt that this girl was his biological child?
Why are you so cruel to yourself? Well, in this world, others may not be able to control him, but there are two people who can definitely control him, one is his daughter and the other is his grandson.
Seeing her father's droopy look, Chu Jingyao felt amused for a while. In her impression, her father was a man who was neither humble nor overbearing. Especially after being trained on the battlefield, he had never yielded in the face of bullets and bullets. At this time, he was subdued by herself.
Yes, the status of children in the hearts of their parents will always be so transcendent.
"Old Chu, you can do this..." Chu Jingyao smiled and took out a cigar from Chu Xiangguo's pocket. Each of these cigars is a top-quality Cuban cigar worth thousands of dollars. The high price can only show the taste. Inside
The tar content of the cigarette is not low at all, Chu Jingyao
Then she went to the side and picked up the scissors, and pointed at the cigar, which was about ten centimeters long. The scissors clicked three times, and immediately one long cigar turned into three small cigars. She held it in her hand and spread it forward, smiling.
Said: "This way you can smoke one a day."
Chu Xiangguo looked at the cigar cut into three parts by his daughter with clear eyes. He didn't know whether he was moved or sad for himself. Tears shone in his eyes. His daughter's method was really... good.
Chu Xiangguo called Chu Jingyao into the study, of course not for quitting smoking. He coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Jingyao, I called you here because I want to talk to you about Lin Kun.
"
"Lin Kun?" Chu Jingyao sat on the sofa.
"I can see that you and Qin Xue both like him, and I can also see that sometimes you deliberately create opportunities for them both. Tell dad the truth, what are you really thinking?" Chu Xiangguo sat down.
When he got to the opposite side of Chu Jingyao, he couldn't smoke either. He rubbed his hands back and forth on his trouser pockets.
"Who said I like him? He is like a little gangster. How could I like him?" Chu Jingyao refused to admit it.
"Haha." Chu Xiangguo said with a scheming smile: "Daughter, your father and I are sitting in this position today, and I can tell very accurately which of my subordinates is loyal and which is flattering, even including
Heads in their hearts
I can see your thoughts. No matter how calm you are, you can't compare to those old guys. What's more, you are still my daughter. How can you hide what you are thinking from me? You are still