"Go away, my eyes hurt when I see you, an older single young man."
Xu Qingbo: "..."
This home can't stay anymore.
When he entered the room, he saw Jiang Jiusheng's younger brother sitting alone on the sofa. He felt that he saw someone of the same kind, so he sat down and said, "Jin Yu, what are you doing?"
Jiang Jinyu raised his eyes from the phone screen: "Respond to the text message."
With nothing to do, Xu Qingbo chatted: "Student."
"not friend."
"Male or female?" There is no other meaning, purely from the curiosity of older single male youths.
Jiang Jinyu paused and said, "Female."
Xu Qingbo felt a little shocked for no reason, so he asked, "How old are you?"
Jiang Jinyu didn't talk much, but he answered every question: "17."
Xu Qingbo was a little surprised. He also knew about Jiang Jiusheng's younger brother. He was very withdrawn, and he actually had a relationship with the opposite sex. As someone who had experienced it, he felt the need to remind him: "It's not good to fall in love early."
He had just finished suggesting when his mother, Ms. Wang, said, "Jinyu, don't listen to him. If you like a girl, get married early." Ms. Wang glanced at Xu Qingbo with disgust in her eyes, "It's better to fall in love early than to marry later." good."
Xu Qingbo wisely chose to remain silent.
He's just in his early thirties, and because his younger siblings got married early, he has the illusion that he's too old to sell. Is he still the age of a flower
Before Ms. Wang finished speaking, she continued to scold: "Also, you still have the nerve to say that Jin Yu has a puppy love. You started to have girlfriends at the age of fifteen. You can count how many girlfriends you have. You don't know just the bag I picked for you. How many, how come none of them can be taken home? You just play, irresponsible, you don’t even pick out the bags for others, and let me pick them, you just perfunctory the little girl! Look at us The Xu family, which one is not a drink, just you, the big waves wash the sand, the waves come and go!" The more Ms. Wang said, the more angry she became, "Only talk but not marry, you rascal!"
Ms. Wang has risen to personal attacks.
Hooligan Xu Qingbo: "..."
This family really can't stay, and this year can't go on.
Ms. Wang is eloquent, and there are firecrackers outside, and the Spring Festival Gala is already halfway through.
The doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang, and Mo Bing turned down the volume of the TV a little, and went to open the door.
Her mother, Ms. Ning, came out of the kitchen and asked, "Who's here?"
Mo Bing stood at the door, looked at the people outside, and said, "Anzhi."
Ms. Ning looked at her husband on the sofa. He had no expression on his face. He was watching TV and lit a cigarette. Ms. Ning said, "It's cold outside, let him in."
Mo Bing turned sideways to let Lin Anzhi enter the room.
He was a little embarrassed, and put down the big and small bags in his hand: "Aunt Ning." Looking at Father Mo, he said cautiously, "Uncle."
Father Mo hummed, but didn't say anything.
Ms. Ning stepped forward and asked him warmly, "Have you eaten yet?"
Lin Anzhi said, "No."
"Sit down for a while, and I'll heat it up for you."
Ms. Ning poured him a cup of hot water and went to the kitchen. After a short while, two dishes and a bowl of rice came out, and the dishes were served one after another.
He heated up a table of dishes, half of which he likes to eat.
Lin Anzhi lowered his head to pick up the rice, his eyes were a little hot.
"Eat slowly, I'll make some dumplings for you." Ms. Ning wiped her eyes and went to the kitchen to warm up dumplings for him.
Ms. Ning is a gentle person and has always treated him very well. When he was a teenager, Mo Bing was even jealous, saying that his mother liked him more, and that his biological daughter didn't care anymore.
Ms. Ning just laughed and said: Isn't it you who love Anzhi the most? Your dad can't even say a word.
While Mo Bing refused to admit it stubbornly, he gave him all the delicious and fun things.
After the meal, after sitting for a while, Mo's father, who had been silent all this time, got up and told Lin Anzhi to go to the study: "Play two games with me."
"good."
Mo Bing wanted to follow, but Mo's father said, "Mo Bing, make a pot of tea."
She deliberately dismissed her, so she went to the kitchen with her mother to make tea.
In the study, a few moves of chess were played.
Father Mo asked, "Are you still used to it?" He took a chess piece, thought about it, and said, "If you don't get used to it, you can go home and study again."
Or at home, the tone is the same as before.
Lin Anzhi put down the chess piece: "Uncle, I don't have amnesia, I remember everything." The purpose of his trip is to confess.
Mo's father put the chess down and raised his head. His face was deeply wrinkled and looked vicissitudes. Because of the previous car accident, he had been injured for more than half a year, and he lost a lot of weight, with high cheekbones: "You tell me, don't be afraid of me ice?"
Lin Anzhi's memory of his biological father is a bit blurred. His impression of his father is the appearance of the man in front of him smoking a cigarette and teaching him how to play chess, and the appearance of this man holding the back seat of the bicycle to let him ride forward and don't look back. .
His throat was a little choked: "Whether you tell her or not, I can't hide it from you." Leaving aside his relationship with Mo Bing, from the first day he entered Mo's house, he regarded this man with broad shoulders as his father.
Father Mo was silent for a long time, and said, "Have a good time with Mo Bing from now on."
"Okay." Lin Anzhi said with red eyes, "I'm sorry, Uncle, I caused you to suffer."
If it wasn't for that car accident, he wouldn't be aging so fast, his hair would have turned white.
Father Mo's back was a little hunched and slightly bent: "If you feel sorry for me, treat my daughter better."
Lin Anzhi nodded heavily.
Yes, he will use his life to treat Mo Bing well in the future.
After two sets, Mo's father couldn't bear it anymore and was very sleepy. Lin Anzhi said goodbye and left, and Mo Bing sent him downstairs.
She sent it to the gate of the community: "I'm going back."
Lin Anzhi held her hand, reluctant to leave: "Stay a little longer?"
"Um."
It was a bit cold on New Year's Eve. He zipped her clothes up, held her hand, and rubbed it against his face: "Mo Bing, can I move to your place? I don't want to live alone."
He thought that such a bad person like him might not live long, and wanted to spend more time with her.
Mo Bing thought for a while, then shook his head: "I'm too busy to take care of you."
"You don't need to take care of me, you are very busy, I'm going to take care of you." He begged her in a soft voice, "I don't want to go back to the bank, I don't want to be an artist, I don't want to do anything, I just follow you, okay? ?”
He was only 'fourteen'.
How can he let him only revolve around her world.
Mo Bing did not agree: "Follow me all the time, you will get bored in the future, An Zhi, you have to do things you like, this world is not as bad as you think." She has thought about this question carefully, very solemnly, " I don't want you to have nothing but me."
Lin Anzhi bent down and buried his face on her shoulder: But I only want you.
She still doesn't know that without the blood and hatred on him, the meaning of life is only left to her. Whether the world is bad or not, he has no interest at all.
But he knew that she didn't want him to live such a monotonous and pale life.
He thought for a while and asked her: "Then can I apply for the director department?" He will not return to the bank, nor will he return to the showbiz.
Mo Bing asked, "Do you like it?"
He didn't think about it: "You like it."
Mo Bing's dream at the age of fourteen was to be a director, but she lacked talent and failed the art test.
She couldn't laugh or cry: "You have to learn what you like."
He said: "No, I only like you."
"..."
She doesn't know what to say, it's funny and distressing, he seems to be like this all the time, he likes very few things, except for revenge and her, he has almost no perception of this world, no likes and dislikes.
She compromised, and couldn't bear to brush him off: "It's up to you."
Anyway, a lifetime is not long, and they are almost gone for a little while, so be it, follow your heart.
Lin Anzhi was very satisfied, but greedily wanted more, and begged her, "Can I move to your place? I can take care of you while studying."
Mo Bing was thinking, if he wants to be a director, she actually hopes that he can go to school to study systematically.
Lin Anzhi pulled her sleeve, his eyes focused and eager: "Mo Bing, huh?"
Mo Bing couldn't bear his motherly love, so he nodded: "Okay."
Satisfied, he hugged her waist and shook her body gently.
"Mo Bing, we will never be separated again."
"Um."
boom.
The fireworks exploded, each flower was gorgeous, the bright sparks rising and falling all over the sky, beautiful and short, and the New Year's Eve bell rang in the city square.
There was no light in the room, but it was illuminated by fireworks as bright as day.
Shi Jin embraced the person in his arms and whispered softly, "Happy New Year, Shengsheng."
"Happy New Year." Jiang Jiusheng looked at the fireworks outside the window, then turned his head to look at the fireworks in Shi Jin's eyes, "What's your New Year's wish?"
Shi Jin replied without thinking, "I hope to have a daughter."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled, and rubbed Shi Jin's chin with the top of his head: "Well, I hope my doctor Shi's wishes come true." After a while, he couldn't help asking him again, "If I don't have a daughter, will I have a second child? "She remembered what her grandfather said, it's nothing to her to have a second child, Shi Jin's wishes are more important.
Shi Jin said, "No." His tone was as calm as if he was saying a matter of course and no need to think about it, "I'll go to have the baby sterilized after the baby is born."
Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "Why do you have to have a vasectomy?" You don't need a vasectomy if you don't want children.
Shi Jin said, "I'm afraid you might break the condom."
"..."
She really thought so.
Knowing that he persisted, she didn't object, but she was concerned: "Will it be bad for your health?" After all, it was an operation.
Shi Jin replied concisely: "It will not affect sex and life."
"..."
How did the topic change
Jiang Jiusheng was embarrassed, his face was hot, and he denied it in a low voice: "That's not what I meant."
Seeing her shy, Shi Jin wanted to tease her: "I will find a very good doctor, and there will be no sequelae." Then, he whispered... nasty words in her ear solemnly.
Shi Jin, he can say anything in front of her.
Especially in bed.
Jiang Jiusheng was thin-skinned, and his face was buried under the quilt: "Stop talking." It's unwise to talk to the doctor about male sterilization.
Shi Jin fished her out, smiled and kissed her face: "Well, you will know later."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't continue this topic. During the New Year's Eve, the fireworks were in full swing outside, brightly lit and noisy. She didn't feel sleepy, and Shi Jin's thinking was distracted. After struggling for a while, she still asked.
"Doctor Shi, have you seen action movies?"
Shi Jin replied naturally: "I've seen it." He said, with a serious and gentle tone, "When I was studying medicine at Yale, Xu Qingbo let it go and watched it for a few minutes."
Dr. Xu's cousin really doesn't teach well!
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help being curious: "How does it feel?"
She really couldn't imagine what a person like Shi Jin from Zhilan Yushu would look like watching an action movie, would he also act like a gentleman, keeping his face upright without changing his face? Or do you want to apologize after reading it and say you offended
She was amused by her own brain hole.
Shi Jin replied: "I can see no difference between a naked human body and a dead body."
"..."
corpse.
She couldn't help thinking about it.
"So that kind of movie, in my opinion," Shi Jin thought for a while, and found an appropriate metaphor so that she could understand, "You can understand it as a horror movie."
She didn't understand: "Why is it a horror movie?"
There was a bang outside the window, and a firework exploded, and the brilliant colors were reflected in Shi Jin's eyes. His face was as calm as water: "Isn't the rape corpse scary?"
"..."
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't continue, why did they talk about this topic
Shi Jin hugged her a little closer, and patted her on the back lightly, with a gentle and loving voice: "Don't think about it, I'm only going to be hard on you."
How could he say such blunt things in such a tone
Jiang Jiusheng buried her head in Shi Jin's arms, she really wasn't thinking wildly, it's just that the fireworks outside were too bright, and the sound of firecrackers was too loud, so she couldn't fall asleep...
bang bang bang.
The fireworks are constantly exploding, and the night is very boiling.
On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from Xie Muzhou to announce the good news.
Master Xie's tone was very uplifting: "Shengsheng, I'm a grandfather now."
Jiang Jiusheng didn't react for a while.
Master Xie said excitedly over there: "Our glutinous rice balls are born!"
In the tone, there was a sense of pride and pride.
Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help feeling better, and asked Master Xie, "How many babies were born?"
Master Xie said: "Two." He said proudly, "It's twins." Look, his glutinous rice balls are so good, the first child gave birth to twins.
Jiang Jiusheng remembered one thing: "What breed is the dog's father?" It has always been a mystery who got the Pomeranian.
Master Xie said: "Bianmu." It's not important, what's important is, "But our Tangyuan is very good, and the babies are all born like Erha." Master Xie especially emphasized, "The two puppies are exactly the same as Tangyuan when they were young."
Getting older and having a dog at home feels no different than holding a grandson. Master Xie is very carefree now, so he has to finally become a grandfather himself, and he can't count on it. Thinking of this, Master Xie said: "I have already thought of the names, one is Xie Baode and the other is Xie Baoyi."
Listening to the name, needless to say, Master Xie must have thought about it all night, or according to the standard of grandson.
Master Xie couldn't help being proud, and the pride was about to burst out of the earth: "Shengsheng, what do you think?"
Jiang Jiusheng said, "Very good." After hanging up the phone, she said to Shi Jin, "Shi Jin, take Bomei to the teacher's house, and the glutinous rice balls are born."
Shi Jin was making milk for her: "Yes."
Infected by Master Xie's emotions, Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help saying, "I gave birth to twins."
Shi Jin was not emotional: "Yes."
She couldn't help but said, "I also want to have twins."
"..."
Shi Jin was taken aback, his hands shook, there was too much milk powder, one is enough, don't take two.
On the fourth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Pingbo's son returned home. Huo Yining arranged for Mr. Xu and Jiang Pingbo to meet. The old man also brought some photos to the detention center.
Not long after Jiang Pingbo went in, he lost a lot of weight, his temples were completely white, and he dared not look at the old man.
Across the glass of the detention center and the iron railings, one is inside and the other is outside. People are old and can't bear such changes. The old man sighed for a long time before opening his mouth.
"If I hadn't asked Xiao Huo to arrange for me to come here, would you plan to never see me for the rest of your life?"
Jiang Pingbo couldn't lift his head: "I don't even have the face to see you."
"I know all about it." Mr. Xu said with emotion, "I can't blame you entirely." His son's life is in the hands of others, what else can he do
Jiang Pingbo didn't say anything, his eyes were red, and his self-blame only increased. The more tolerant the Xu family was to him, the less he could forgive himself.
Mr. Xu took out the photo, pasted it on the glass to show him, and said, "Your son has returned home safely. I met him once. He looks quite similar to you. He said he would come to see you in a few days."
Jiang Pingbo glanced at the photo and choked up, "Thank you, Doctor Shi, for me."
"I'll thank you when you come out." Mr. Xu stuffed the photo through the gap under the glass, "I asked the lawyer about it. You deserved credit for cooperating with the police in catching criminals. You'll be sentenced to three to five years at most. Wait until you come out. Give me another drive."
Jiang Pingbo burst into tears: "Minister..."
Mr. Xu couldn't help but have sore eyes.
In life, when there is no one who has no choice but to remember less grudges, be more at ease, and have nothing to live with.
After Lin Anzhi's accident, Jiang Pingbo secretly confessed to Shi Jin. Shi Jin agreed to help him save others, and he also agreed to cooperate with Shi Jin. Later, he would accuse Shi Jin of smuggling, and he followed Su Fu's arrangement. Now Su Fu If he is arrested, he can turn into a tainted witness and testify against Su Fu for smuggling and money laundering.
There is another tainted witness, the forensic officer who polluted the 'evidence'. Su Fu didn't know that the blood reaction at the scene of Qin Yunfei's murder was fake, and bought the forensic evidence to destroy the evidence.
In addition, Jiang Jiusheng has Su Fu's self-confessed confession, which is completely enough to clear Shi Jin's charges. Su Fuben is a fugitive who has been punished for multiple crimes. He cannot escape the death penalty, so he will wait for the court to open.
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, the police found out that the source of the batch of cultural relics smuggled by the Xu Family Museum was indeed the property of the Qin family, but when Su Fu was still Mrs. Qin, he embezzled the batch of cultural relics.
On the ninth day of the first lunar month, there was movement in Su Funa.