Chapter 236
Qin Xiang felt very happy when she suddenly saw Meng Huaiqing, as if the gloomy sky suddenly welcomed a gust of wind, blowing away all the dark clouds and haze between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.
"Qin Xiang. Happy New Year."
Meng Huaiqing was wearing a rare black down jacket, black pants, black leather shoes, and a gray scarf around his neck. He stood there and smiled at Qin Xiang.
Qin Xiang strode forward and hugged him tightly. "Happy New Year, Meng Huaiqing."
"Ahem."
Mi Hongjun interrupted them immorally, "Come inside, it's very cold."
Qin Xiang turned around to look at him, frowned, and asked, "Why are you still here?"
Mi Hongjun clutched his chest. "Sure enough, now that I have a man, I don't need my brother anymore. I'm hurt."
After saying that, he staggered past Meng Huaiqing and went into the house.
Zhao Ping slipped in from the side like an invisible man.
Qin Xiang and Meng Huaiqing smiled at each other.
Qin Xiang asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?"
Meng Huaiqing curled his lips and smiled, "Maybe it's because you're missing someone?"
This made Qin Xiang laugh and cry, "I remember we were separated for only two days."
"But I just miss you. It feels like a long time since we last met." Meng Huaiqing took his hand and said, "Come inside first, grandma is here too."
Qin Xiang paused, "Come here to celebrate the New Year?"
Meng Huaiqing nodded, looked at her and said, "Yes, she and my uncle have some conflicts, and they are still arguing."
Qin Xiang was speechless. "Those two old people were arguing over there, and then you ran away?"
Meng Huaiqing was helpless, "No one else can interfere in matters between them."
When they entered the house, Nian Nian was joking with Mi Hongjun. The TV was on, broadcasting the news, while Qin Juan and Tan Xiu were preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen. The only sound was the arguing Meng Huaiqing had mentioned.
Is this the end of the quarrel?
Just as I was wondering, the north bedroom door opened, and Ge Lijuan and Uncle Ge came out one after another. The expressions on the two old people's faces were not very good, as if the other owed them eight hundred yuan.
But when they saw Qin Xiang, the two old people threw away their serious faces and put on their little faces, "Qin Xiang, you're back."
After finishing his look at the other person, Uncle Ge said, "You also called Qin Xiang, you biased old woman."
Ge Lijuan glanced at Qin Xiang carefully, and her momentum finally faded. "I can't help it. Xiao Qin will understand me. And I'm also angry."
Everyone suddenly realized that this was referring to the last time Meng Huaiqing was injured.
Qin Xiang couldn't help but feel fortunate that Mr. Ge didn't know that someone had drugged Meng Huaiqing in Gangcheng this time. If he had known, there would probably be another quarrel.
Qin Xiang couldn't say whether she liked or disliked Ge Lijuan. Naturally, she had opinions about her cooking, but she also understood her position.
We won't live together anyway, so just do whatever you want. As long as Meng Huaiqing doesn't mind, that's all.
Qin Xiang smiled and said, "I could hear your voice from two miles away, and it's still so full of energy."
Hearing this, Mr. Ge couldn't help but laugh, "You're really exaggerating."
"Grandpa Ge, Grandpa Ge, play hopscotch with Nian Nian." Nian Nian stopped playing with Mi Hongjun and came over to play hopscotch with Grandpa Ge.
Meng Huaiqing sat down to talk to Qin Baotian. Ge Lijuan came up to Qin Xiang and said, "Xiao Qin, can we talk?"
Qin Xiang didn't really want to talk. She was afraid of disturbing her mood during the New Year. Meng Huaiqing looked up and said, "Grandma, let's talk after the New Year."
Ge Lijuan pursed her lips, a little displeased. "People say that when you marry a wife, you forget your mother. You haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already turning your elbow out."
Perhaps it was just a careless remark, and the living room suddenly became quiet. Qin Xiang looked at her and smiled, "There's nothing we can do about it. You may never be able to enter the house in this lifetime, but this arm can't be turned back either."
Ge Lijuan realized that she had spoken out of turn and pursed her lips to soften her voice. "I'll just say a few words."
"Okay." Qin Xiang was also curious about what Ge Lijuan wanted to say, so she followed her to the north bedroom which was relatively far away.
Once the door was closed, the voices outside could no longer be heard clearly. Qin Xiang asked with a smile, "What do you want to say?"
Ge Lijuan sighed and said, "You don't have to be wary of me. I want Huaiqing to be well more than anyone else. I know everything that happened in Gangcheng, and I scolded them..."
"Scold them?" Qin Xiang laughed. "It's like taking your child out to play, and your child hits another child. Instead of scolding him in person, you just casually say, 'I'll get back and deal with him to avenge you.'"
She sighed as she spoke, "Such words are meaningless. The parents of the child who was beaten will still be very angry because there is no sincerity at all. If my child was naughty and hit another child, I would slap his hand on the spot to let him know that hitting others is not a good behavior. If my child was hit by someone, I would tell him directly to hit me back. It doesn't matter if he can't beat me, I'm here to support him, and we will fight together. Instead of waiting for others to speak up for me."
When she said this, Ge Lijuan looked a little unhappy.
Qin Xiang didn't pause. "So, you said you scolded them. What evidence do you have that you scolded them? Can a few light scoldings offset the grievances and injuries Huai Qing has suffered? He has been hurt again and again, and his heart is scarred. Because you are his grandmother, you once pulled him out of the quagmire. You are in the position of an elder, and he also knows that you are in a difficult situation, so he never told you about his grievances, nor did he want to embarrass you. But he had to get his grievances back, so he took action himself. What are you doing now? Did you come all the way here to teach him a lesson about dealing with your son and grandson?"
Qin Xiang was very disappointed and spoke sharply, "If that's the case, then why did you come here? It would be much better to be in harmony with your son and grandson. Meng Huaiqing is at least relaxed here, not depressed. During those few days in Hong Kong City, his frown rarely relaxed. That place is his base camp, but it is also like a ferocious beast, making it impossible to sleep."
After she finished speaking, Ge Lijuan's expression suddenly softened. She smiled and said, "Now I finally understand why Huai Qing likes you. Even if you don't want to get married and have children, I still like to be with you."
Qin Xiang was stunned and didn't understand what the old lady meant.
Ge Lijuan reached out and held Qin Xiang's hand, saying softly, "I know my previous actions hurt Huai Qing's heart, but I'm old now, and I won't care about anyone else's affairs anymore. You're right, if you're bullied, you have to make amends yourself, and revenge yourself is true revenge. Tell him not to care about what I think. I'm old and deaf, and I don't want to hear it anymore. I think the mainland is pretty good, and I plan to stay here after the New Year to retire. The mainland is my home after all."
Qin Xiang looked at her in surprise, not understanding what the old lady was doing. Was it just to test her sincerity?
To be honest, Qin Xiang was not happy about this. She pulled her hand away and said calmly, "That's your business. It has nothing to do with me."
Ge Lijuan nodded, "Yes, you are right."
Qin Xiang's expression was a little stiff. If the other party had gotten angry directly, she could still argue with him, but he suddenly softened and she couldn't say anything.
There was a sudden knock on the door. Qin Xiang opened it and saw Meng Huaiqing standing outside. "It's time for dinner. The Spring Festival Gala is about to start."
Qin Xiang nodded, and the two turned around holding hands. Meng Huaiqing called Ge Lijuan again, "Grandma, it's time to eat."
"Okay." Ge Lijuan's eyes softened and she followed him out.
There were a lot of people and the big round table was packed, but it was extremely lively.
Qin Hai did not come this time. He said he would come again after the New Year. He also asked Qin Xiang to help buy the plane ticket so that he could save time on the round trip.
Just as everyone sat down, the Spring Festival Gala began. Accompanied by lively music and dancing, no one talked about the unhappy past year anymore.
As the host, Qin Baotian happily raised his glass and said, "Happy New Year, may every year be better than the last."
"Happy New Year."
The dishes were very complete, including chicken, duck, fish and meat, and everyone was very satisfied with the meal.
Although much has been done, not much is left. Qin Baotian said, "This is called having surplus every year."
Everyone laughed.
After dinner, everyone cleared the table and sat in the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Qin Juan was already busy chopping the dumpling stuffing. Qin Xiang said dissatisfiedly, "Let the men do the chopping."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ping and Mi Hongjun hurried over to work.
Meng Huaiqing was eager to go, "Why don't I go too."
Qin Xiang urged, "Go quickly."
This year, with so many people, we need more fillings for the dumplings. There are four kinds of fillings. Cabbage and meat are essential, symbolizing wealth. Celery and meat symbolize diligence. There's also leeks, eggs, and shrimp, and a lamb and scallion filling.
The sound of chopping stuffing could be heard constantly in the kitchen.
Qin Baotian bought a sofa in his house to keep up with the trend. Qin Xiang would curl up on it and watch the Spring Festival Gala that year. It looked very familiar and lively.
The seat next to me suddenly collapsed, and when I turned around, it was Ge Lijuan.
Ge Lijuan seemed to have forgotten what they had said before dinner. She looked at her with a smile and said, "The Spring Festival Gala is quite good. You can't find it in Hong Kong. The mainland is still better."
She turned around and said to Uncle Ge, "Brother, I'm ready to stay."
Uncle Ge snorted, "Are you willing to give up the glory and wealth of Hong Kong City?"
Ge Lijuan smiled and said, "I can still enjoy prosperity and wealth in the mainland."
Uncle Ge rolled his eyes and said, "Whatever you want, it has nothing to do with me."
"It's okay. You can move to the capital and we can live together," said Ge Lijuan.
Uncle Ge refused, "If I don't come, I'll just stay in the provincial capital."
If you don't agree on something, there's no need to talk too much. Even if you are siblings who have not seen each other for decades, they will still not give in to each other when they meet.
Nian Nian blinked, "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel."
Uncle Ge immediately smiled, "Okay, Grandpa Ge, I won't argue anymore."
The voice was so gentle that Ge Lijuan beside her felt dazed.
It seemed as if they had returned to decades ago when they were still children. Although her brother was only a few years older than her, he still acted like an older brother and coaxed her patiently.
But everything changed. They grew up, and she fell in love with a man, but her brother didn't like her. The two fell out. So many things happened, and she left the mainland and moved to Hong Kong. Unexpectedly, they were separated for decades. When they met again, the once youthful girl was already gray-haired and had never started a family.
Ge Lijuan's eyes became moist, and she lowered her head without saying a word for a long time.
Uncle Ge glanced at her a few times without saying anything, and patiently explained the Spring Festival Gala program to Nian Nian.
At 9:30 in the evening, the dumpling stuffing was chopped. Mi Hongjun and Qin Juan were the two best cooks. They prepared the stuffing and moved it to the living room. Those who knew how to make dumplings started to work together. In less than half an hour, they had made enough dumplings for tonight.
After making the dumplings, all that was left was to play. Meng Huaiqing winked at Qin Xiang, and they both walked out the door one after another.
I don't know when it started snowing heavily outside, and from time to time in the community, there were sounds of children playing and setting off firecrackers.
Qin Xiang looked at the community and said, "This is the kingdom you built."
Meng Huaiqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That description is not accurate."
The two were walking at the intersection, and Meng Huaiqing said, let's go over there and take a look.
Qin Xiang raised her eyes and saw a three-story villa covering a large area. Such a villa standing there was particularly conspicuous.
A large area has been fenced off around the villa. The walls are made of red bricks and are very beautiful, but the yard is also bare.
When he arrived at the door, Meng Huaiqing took out the key, opened the door, and went in.
Click.
The lights came on, and the situation inside the house was clearly displayed in front of Qin Xiang.
The villa had been renovated at some point. Its simple style, although not luxurious, was very much in line with Qin Xiang's aesthetic.
Meng Huaiqing asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"
It’s hard for Qin Xiang to say that she doesn’t like it.
She nodded, and Meng Huaiqing hugged her, resting his chin on her shoulder. "This is our second home in the capital. Would you like to come and stay with us when you are free?"
Qin Xiang laughed, "I thought you would say, if you like it, I'll give it to you. Oh my, this is really sad."
After she finished speaking, Meng Huaiqing smiled and said, "Then I'll say it again."
He cleared his throat and said affectionately, "As long as you like it, this house was originally built for you, and now I give it to you."
A key was stuffed into Qin Xiang's hand, and a house deed was stuffed into Qin Xiang's pocket. Meng Huaiqing hugged her, preventing her from taking it out, and said, "Qin Xiang, don't refuse. Let me feel at ease."
Qin Xiang's hand, which had been put into his pocket, loosened unconsciously.
This man looks so strong on the outside, but he can be soft and fragile on the inside.
They have all experienced hurt from their loved ones, and they can understand each other's inner pain.
Qin Xiang has a lifetime of experience and has seen through life, but Meng Huaiqing does not.
Qin Xiang hugged him and patted his shoulder, jokingly saying, "I'm reluctant to return it. Such a villa is worth a lot of money."
Meng Huaiqing laughed, and the depression in his chest dissipated. He let go of her, took her hand and said, "Come on, I'll show you around our house."
Our home.
Qin Xiang was stunned as Meng Huaiqing pulled her along. The first floor had a kitchen, dining room, utility room, and reception room. The second floor had a study and three bedrooms. The third floor was a large studio, which had not only sewing machines and workbenches for making clothes, but also racks for displaying clothes. Everything was available.
Qin Xiang was shocked. "Did you prepare this?"
Meng Huaiqing shook his head and smiled, "I just made a list and asked Assistant Liu and Assistant Cen to help prepare it."
He looked at Qin Xiang expectantly and asked, "Is Miss Qin satisfied?"
It was hard for Qin Xiang to say she was dissatisfied. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "Very satisfied."
Meng Huaiqing hugged her and deepened the kiss. After a while, he said, "Do you want to go to the second floor to see the bedroom?"
The two of them went downstairs to the bedroom on the second floor. The bedroom was very large and had a dressing room. There were already a lot of clothes hanging inside. If you look closely, you can see that some of them are even produced in Qin Xiang's store.
Qin Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing?"
"I didn't do anything, I just thought it looked empty and ugly."
Not to mention the dressing room, even the bedding is fully prepared and has been arranged for a long time.
Meng Huaiqing said, "I cleaned the bedroom myself."
Qin Xiang sat down on the edge of the bed. It was very soft and the bedding was very comfortable. Well, it was produced in her store.
Qin Xiang sighed, "This is what they call keeping the wealth within the family."
The seat beside her collapsed, and Meng Huaiqing leaned over to kiss her, but Qin Xiang blocked him, "We have to go back soon, stop making trouble."
Meng Huaiqing felt regretful and sat up straight, "Okay."
After a while, he said, "Then... can I stay here tonight?"
Qin Xiang didn't care. Her original plan was to move upstairs to her father's house, which had been renovated and was ready for living. Now Meng Huaiqing suggested that she move in, and the airing time here was longer, so she naturally had no objection.
Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them went out. The biting cold wind made them feel refreshed and blew away all the beauty.
When we got home, everyone was still watching TV.
Qin Xiang suddenly felt that these single guys also needed to find a partner.
Mi Hongjun said sadly, "I miss Jingjing."
Qin Xiang rubbed his arms and said disdainfully, "Then you should quickly marry into the provincial capital and find Jingjing."
Mi Hongjun pouted.
Alas, it's because he is still young. He is only 20 after the Chinese New Year, and it will take another two years to get a marriage certificate.
Tan Xiu couldn't help but laugh, "Then you and Jingjing will have to wait."
The love between the two was witnessed by many people, and everyone thought it was amazing. Hao Jingjing looked very powerful, and it was unexpected that she would like a man like Mi Hongjun who looked unstable.
Moreover, the two of them never seemed to quarrel when they were together. What they saw most often was the two of them being affectionate with each other.
Mi Hongjun was unhappy again, "Just wait, love is more enjoyable when it lasts longer, you single guys don't understand."
Tan Xiu and Miao Xiaofeng looked at each other and felt very jealous. They didn't want to look for a partner for the time being. They would just make money in the next two years.
Unable to bear it any longer, Nian Nian has gone to bed. Ge Lijuan and Ge Daye are staying at Qin Baotian's and Mi Hongjun's respectively tonight, and neither of them plans to go back.
Qin Xiang was a little confused as to why he didn't go to live in Meng Huaiqing's villa.
Meng Huaiqing whispered, "I proposed it, but they both refused."
Qin Xiang didn't understand, but didn't ask too many questions.
At 11:50, they lit a fire to cook dumplings. As soon as it was 12 o'clock, Qin Baotian set off a string of firecrackers in front of the building.
Meng Huaiqing held Qin Xiang's hand and said, "Qin Xiang, Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year."
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