Kyoto Saiga
At this time, Qi Huanyu was holding the data he had investigated in his left hand, and in his right hand, a lit cigarette had been quietly burned at the cigarette butt.
"hiss..."
After his hand was burned, Qi Huanyu came to his senses.
"Yuehua, you said I should go meet that child!"
Cui Yuehua knew that her husband had always been thinking about her body. Now that the old people were gone, only the girl was left.
"Since you asked this, you must really want to go. If you want me to take a leave, we can go together and visit Nian Nian.
Besides, Nian Nian and that kid are good friends, so we can get along better in the future."
Qi Huanyu nodded.
"In that case, let's prepare for the next two days, then set off and take you to see the scenery outside."
Cui Yuehua studied painting for a period of time when she was young and she is a person with great talent for painting.
The situation outside has been a bit chaotic in recent years, so in order to avoid trouble, I just started painting.
"You still remember it! It happened so many years ago!"
"How could I forget what I promised you? So many years have passed in a flash!"
"Ah, it's been so many years!"
Their hands intertwined and slowly tightened as they stared at each other, their eyes filled with love.
When they were in love, Qi Huanyu said that after they got married, he would take Cui Yuehua to different places to collect folk songs and let her paint all the beautiful scenery.
Later, they got married, had children, and were busy with work. When they had some free time, they would go for a walk around the suburbs of Beijing.
Later, Cui Yuehua put away her drawing board, and they didn't go out for a long time.
Companionship is the longest lasting confession of love.
More than 20 years of mutual support have made the feelings of the two people more mature. Their love has not disappeared with the passage of time, but has been sublimated.
One night passed quickly, and He Rongxuan on the train was now dressed neatly, carrying his bag and preparing to get on the train.
Outside the station, the car coming to pick up Rongxuan had been waiting there for a long time.
"Bang...Bang..."
As soon as He Rongxuan walked out of the train station, he saw his car parked outside. He knew that this must be the order of his master, so he had no choice but to get in the car.
"Rongxuan...what's going on in Kyoto this time? My master asked me to come and pick you up."
"I know, he really is...Okay, Brother Zhang, let's go back. I have something to go out for tomorrow!"
"good!"
The car started slowly and quickly drove away from everyone's sight.
In a very quaint and elegant courtyard in Zhaoxian County, a white-haired old man, wearing a pair of reading glasses, was carefully reading the newspaper in his hand.
Next to her was an old lady in elegant and dignified clothes, knitting a sweater with her hands flipping.
Her eyes looked outside from time to time, and her occasional frown showed her worry and anxiety.
"Don't look at it, go pick it up, that guy will come back!"
"You said that again. It makes my son feel so happy! Obviously you are thinking about him too!"
"Humph, who cares about him? Look at the things he did, every one of them repeatedly crossed my bottom line!"
"Well, why are you saying that? My son is capable, and others would like to touch him, but they are just sitting there, just thinking about complaining everywhere. What good people are they?"
"Okay, they have their own intentions, but it is true that Rongxuan should be restrained and act in a low profile.
There is such a big piece of fat meat in the Kyoto black market, he ate it all up, he has to leave some soup for others!"
"In business, everyone should do business based on their own abilities. They can't just eat the grapes and complain about the sour grapes! I don't care. Anyway, no one can bully my son, and neither can you!"
"Who bullied him? How could I bully him? Or did you miss your son? I didn't ask someone to pick him up. Besides, you still want to ask about his daughter-in-law!"
He went to such great lengths to deal with the Wen family, and even borrowed my help to erase all those traces. It's clear that he is determined to get that girl!"
Speaking of daughter-in-law, Meng Xiuyun's expression softened.
"The girl my son falls in love with must be very good. With a daughter-in-law, Rongxuan will be more thoughtful in his future actions, and I will feel more at ease!
If we had relied on that child's drive, I would have been really worried about him returning from his mission. Oh! I really regret that I should have sent him to foster care! It's all my fault!"
"How can I blame you for this! We also sacrificed our own lives for the sake of the revolution. This is a noble cause.
Besides, those evil people have received the punishment they deserved, so don't think about it anymore!"
"Hey..I also thought so much, and I don't blame you!"
"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me, wipe your tears quickly, if Ran'er comes back, you will think I bullied you!"
"screw you!"
“Ding ding…”
There were bursts of car horns outside the yard. Meng Xiuyun immediately put down the wool in her hand and took out the handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her eyes.
"My son is back! Let's go out and take a look!"
"good!"
As soon as the two of them walked out the door, He Rongxuan also walked into the yard.
Looking at the two elderly people standing at the door looking around, He Rongxuan also quickened his pace.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
"Hey, good, good, it's good to be back! My son has lost weight again. Come on, go into the house quickly, and I'll ask Sister Li to make you some more delicious food later!"
"Um!"
He Rongxuan walked forward, supported Meng Xiuyun, and the three of them walked into the house together.
Because they had suffered a lot of injuries when they were young, Meng Xiuyun and He Feilong are in good health. Although they are still in their sixties, their hair is already white.
Also because of health reasons, the two retired from their jobs early, and now they have come to Zhaoxian to retire, also to pave the way for He Rongxuan.
This was the first child of He Rongxuan and his wife. Unfortunately, the first two children died young, so He Rongxuan seemed even more precious.
After entering the house, the three of them sat around on the sofa, and He Feilong began to preach. After giving He Rongxuan some advice, he turned around and asked about his daughter-in-law.
Hearing the two of them calling her daughter-in-law all the time, He Rongxuan himself felt a little embarrassed.
"You two elders should be more restrained. I haven't even married anyone yet. If outsiders knew about this, it would have a huge impact!"
"What's so good about this? Besides, this is our own home. Don't you have the confidence to marry her?"
"How is that possible! Nuannuan also likes me! We will definitely be together, and I will naturally marry her!"
"Well, forget it. We've also called out in advance before. It's a habit!"