Do good deeds and accumulate virtue.
Qin Bing wore a camouflage uniform the next day and looked handsome. He also has a mother and father. When his father was a special soldier, his grandmother was also worried about dying.
Qin Bing can understand the pain of losing a child. After the undercover incident was over, President Su was also going to attend the funeral of his uncle, so Qin Bing also took the two days off to ease it.
Zhou Xinting also arrived at Qin Bing's residence on time, also wearing camouflage uniforms.
"Auntie's community is very close to this side, and it's a short walk," Zhou Xinting said.
Qin Bing followed her.
After a few streets, I arrived at a community called Jazz Mingmen.
Qin Bing knew that this was a wealthy community, mostly townhouses and small villas.
The current situation is about 5 million in Jianghai City. But this is an old community, which has been built for at least ten years.
When Zhou Xinting came here, she obviously said hello to her aunt, just to come and see them.
Zhou Xinting rang the doorbell.
The door opened.
What Qin Bing saw was an erotic woman.
That's right, it's an erotic woman.
She looks very young, almost forty years old, but the actual age is a bit unpredictable. It seems to have been slightly adjusted, well maintained, the figure is also very good, and the dress is also bright and bold, indeed like a rich and luxurious woman.
Qin Bing guesses who she will be? It's the elder sister who sacrificed soldiers that Zhou Xinting said
Except for his sister, Qin Bing couldn't think of any relationship.
When this Yan Fu sister saw Qin Bing, her whole face suddenly changed, she became very serious, and she looked straight.
"He is?" The lady pointed at Qin Bing and asked excitedly.
"A friend of mine is also a friend of Xiao Bing." Zhou Xinting deliberately linked Qin Bing with the sacrificed soldier. Anyway, this relationship does not need to be confirmed.
Even if needed, Zhou Xinting had already introduced Qin Bing many things about Li Xiaobing's life.
"Oh, hurry up, come in." Yanwo herself was very excited.
After Qin Bing went in, the decoration of the small villa was really good. I heard that the man was in business and earned a little money, so he waited for his son to go home and marry his wife to live a good life. He didn't expect his son to die on the battlefield.
There is still a man sitting on the sofa in the living room. Compared with this pornographic woman, he looks much older, as if he is almost sixty. He should be the father of the sacrificed Li Xiaobing, right
Sure enough, when the man saw Qin Bing, his eyes were shining, and he stood up excitedly.
"Uncle and aunt, let me introduce it to you. This is my friend Qin Bing and Li Xiaobing's friend. He is now working in the city." Zhou Xinting first introduced Qin Bing, and then introduced the uncle and aunt: "Qin Bing, this one It's Xiaobing's mother, Aunt Yang, and this is Uncle Li."
and many more? mom? Not sister
"Uncles and aunts are good." Qin Bing came empty-handed this time, because Zhou Xinting said it would be better not to treat herself as a guest too much, and to appear cordial.
"Good, good."
"Like, really like, and really like Xiaobing." Aunt Yang kept looking at Qin Bing, obviously smiling.
This chat was very happy, and the uncles and aunts were even more happy than ever.
I stayed for dinner at noon, especially Aunt Yang who kept serving Qin Bing with vegetables, looking at Qin Bing with admiration, really treating him like a baby son.
"Uncles and aunts, Qin Bing is of good character and is from the countryside. My parents are not here, and there is only one person in the city." Zhou Xinting must do this matchmaker: "I have an idea, if Aunt Yang Li If your uncle doesn't dislike it, he can be his son, so Qin Bing can visit you often, how about it?"
"Okay, godson, we don't have any opinion, I'm afraid Xiaobing disagrees, you see, even the name is the same." Aunt Yang was very happy, and kept looking at Qin Bing, Qin Bing was embarrassed by her.
"I see, stop fucking sons, just sons!" Uncle Li is even more enlightened and sincere.
Uncle Li and Aunt Yang have no other children. They are now an old man who has lost their sole responsibility. They can no longer have children at this age. If you want a son, you can care for the elderly and soothe the soul. More importantly, they are too much like their own sons. Zhou Xinting's introduction is definitely reliable.
At this time, Zhou Xinting kicked Qin Bing hard under the table, and Qin Bing smiled embarrassingly.
"Don't call your parents yet?" Zhou Xinting said.
Qin Bing didn't expect Zhou Xinting to be more barbarous than Zhang Xueqing! But there is no way, I can only listen to her.
Qin Bing touched his head embarrassedly, and shouted awkwardly: "Dad, Mom."
"Good, good."
Uncle Li and Aunt Yang happily bloomed.
Qin Bing didn't expect that he would have an extra godfather and a godmother like this.
Qin Bing didn't have any thoughts, that is, he didn't want to take advantage of their money. He just accompany them and sympathized with them, but sometimes things developed beyond Qin Bing's expectations.
Zhou Xinting sat for a while after lunch and found an excuse to leave. Qin Bing was very embarrassed. He would leave or not
"Just stay with your parents and go back tonight." Zhou Xinting directly gave Qin Bing orders.
Qin Bing had no choice but to stay.
"Mom will take you to your room." Godmother was very enthusiastic, and directly took Qin Bing's hand and walked upstairs.
Qin Bing was embarrassed. He was 26 years old. It always felt weird to be held by the godmother like this.
This Aunt Yangliuhua, her godmother, looked young and looked like a big sister, but Qin Bing guessed that she might be almost fifty in her actual age.
But thinking about it, people are godmothers, and they are not the kind of holding hands, so they let godmother hold them.
Came to the second floor.
Godmother explained: "Mom sleeps in this room, and you, in the room next to mom, this."
"What about Dad?" Qin Bing asked.
"Your dad's legs are not good, and he always wakes up early and quarrels me, so your dad sleeps downstairs." Godmother said.
At this age, with so many rooms, it's normal to sleep in separate beds, and Qin Bing doesn't doubt it.
When he entered his son's room, Qin Bing found that it was a dreamy room, full of posters of soldiers, occupying the army, aircraft carriers, rifles, and a sandbag.
"This is my son's room. It's always reserved. Hey, it belongs to you now. If you don't like it, you can change it to your favorite style. Mom has nothing to say." The godmother said sincerely.
"No, I really like this bloody and simple style, and I also like guns." Qin Bing explained.
"You two are really alike, you look like you, you speak the same way, even the names lead soldiers, and even the hobbies are the same. Mom almost treats you like a son." The godmother was very emotional, and her eyes turned red again.
Qin Bing hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Mom, what kind of door is this?"
At this time Qin Bing found a special small door.
This small door is very concealed. It is posted on a poster and blends with the wall beside it. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.
"This is the inner door. My son studies hard and is easy to take care of. This door leads to his mother's room." Godmother said.
Qin Bing always felt a little weird. He pushed a little, and the door was unlocked and opened. On the other side of the door, it turned out to be Godmother's room.