The drizzle is misty, and it's lingering, a cold autumn rain.

At the intersection in front of the police station, there is a silver Volvo parked. Jiang Jiusheng walks by with an umbrella. The peach blossom eyes are soaked with water mist. The corners of the eyes are red, moist and moist. He looks at the people in the car.

"Why are you here?"

When Jin opened the door, took her umbrella: "come to pick you up."

Jiang Jiusheng sat in the copilot's seat: "do you know?"

Xu Zhen Zhen Zhen's matter, she didn't tell him specially.

Shi Jin nodded, "well."

She didn't explain, "go home."

"Good."

When closing the door, Jin took out several pieces of paper and wiped the water stains on her short boots. Her fingers touched her bare calf, which was a little cold. Today, she wore a black long skirt, which looks good with a windbreaker and short boots. Just after the skirt passed her calf, she wore socks inside, only showing a section of tender calf.

It's only 18 degrees today.

When Jin took a thin blanket from the car and put it on her leg, she didn't give up talking about her. She went back and changed her skirts into pants.

"Sheng Sheng," he approached, buckled her seat belt, "is it because of me?"

He asked Xu Zhenzhen about the case.

I think she did something bad. He should have known that in order to bring pastor Xu to justice, the means were not very straightforward. He played some tricks and drilled some legal loopholes.

She nodded and acknowledged, "well, who told her to pour sulfuric acid?" She held out a finger, and poked it twice on Shijin's face, "such a beautiful face, she can do it."

That woman is so bad that she has no kindness at all. She is to blame.

When Jin chuckles, likes her to protect herself so much, likes her to do not have the principle for herself, grasps her hand, pastes on own face, outside the window the continuous drizzle, is inferior to his eye bottom gentleness: "likes my face?"

"Of course." She joked, "it starts with beauty." Hands in his palm, clenched, she added, "and hands."

Jiang Jiusheng is not Yan Kong, but it's undeniable that Shi Jin's skin looks are very good. Not only here, but also bone looks. Most of the world's eyes are shallow, only skin, not bone.

Her time beauty, has a pair of rare beauty bone, everywhere exquisite, all demagogues.

She rubbed her finger on Shijin's face. He grabbed her hand and kissed her at the fingertip: "I used to think that a good face is not as practical as a pair of powerful fists. Now I think that appearance has a little effect, at least it can be used as a beauty trick for you."

The beauty plan, she is not respectful.

Jiang Jiusheng said with a smile, "I hope the children born in the future will look like you everywhere." If it's like Shijin, it must be the most beautiful baby.

When Jin's smile was gone: "..."

In an instant, he was in a bad mood.

Shijin and Jiang Jiusheng have different ideas. He doesn't need any copies, and he doesn't allow anyone to replace him in her heart in his name. Therefore, it's better for future children not to have a place like him, only like their mother. He may be willing to look at it more and give it a little gentleness.

Later, Shi Jin and Jiang Jiusheng gave birth to a baby, whose gender is with his father, and whose appearance is still with his father. Moreover, it is highly restored and almost carved out of a mold.

When the baby was four years old, he was already a little gentleman. He was dressed in a suit and stood upright. Like Shi Jin, he was a little gentleman and full of noble spirit.

Every time the baby goes out, there is always an aunt looking at him.

This little boy is carved with powder and jade. It's not beautiful! The new nurse could not move her eyes, squatting to look at the young master: "whose baby are you?" Look at this. I want to steal home in groups!

When the little childe said with milk, clever and polite: "heart surgery, when the Jin family."

Little people, milk and cute, but also serious, like a little gentleman in the middle ages.

Hey, I want to steal it!

Little Han nurse has seen Shijin's baby. She wants to come to Jiang Jiusheng and look at the young young young handsome childe. She can't help but poke him twice: "do you want to ask, this little look is really like a doctor."

Powder toot face, drum up, unhappy: "Auntie, please do not poke my face." The little man said solemnly, "a gentleman's face cannot be touched by a lady."

Voice grandma's, it's really cute old aunt's careful liver.

"Lovely." Nurse Han touched it and kissed it by the way.

Shixiaogongzi: "..."

He was offended by a lady

I'm angry, but a gentleman can't lose his temper.

Outside the heart of the office, the cold voice hit: "time north," when Jin opened the door, glanced at the door of the baby milk, concise and comprehensive, "come in."

When little childe obediently: "Oh."

Shijin's face was expressionless: "what about your mother?"He was a little afraid of his father: "in the back."

His name is Shi Tianbei, and his father's name is very simple. He was born in the Department of gynecology and obstetrics of Tianbei hospital. Fortunately, his father named him Shi Tianbei, not Shi hospital, Shi maternity or Shi obstetrics.

How lucky, his name is shitianbei!

Ah, how lucky!

That's what I said later. The next morning, Jiang Jiusheng received a call from police officer Tang.

Tang Zhengyi said on the phone: "Jiang minhai recruited and accused Xu Zhenzhen of abetting murder and partnership fraud."

No surprise.

The daughter is always the daughter. Jiang minhai has received the imperceptible instruction of the Zhou family. He has a deep-rooted idea that men are more important than women. As long as his son can be lenient, even if only for a few years, he will not hesitate to give his daughter out.

Jiang Jiusheng made two calls, one for Jiang Jinyu, and sent a recording of Xu Zhen's conversation with Zhou's on the public security intranet. The recording clearly mentioned that Xu Zhen encouraged Jiang minhai to kill people. In addition, she connected song lawyer of Dingtuo law firm and entrusted him to defend Jiang Qiang.

Dingtuo law firm is SJ's legal advisory group, so it is incumbent on the landlady to entrust.

Lawyer song had already received the case information: "on the night of Jiang Qiang's murder, there was indeed a surveillance photo of him drinking at a roadside stall, but it could not prove that he was drunk."

Jiang Jiusheng said to himself, "find a witness."

Lawyer song smiled: "I see."

If there is no such witness, there can only be one. The rich people are more likely to play in law, but there are some accidents. Jiang Jiusheng's style of handling affairs is more and more like that of Shi Jin. Is it that he who is close to the red is close to the black?

At nine o'clock in the morning, Huo Yining, who was still in the hospital, received a summary of the case, with complete evidence and material evidence, and was able to convict Xu Zhenzhen.

"To the procuratorate for prosecution."

Tang Zhengyi: "Yessir!"

Huo Yining just hung up Tang Zhengyi's phone. Another call came in. He took a look at the call and answered: "Grandpa."

Mr. Huo is more than 70 years old. He is still strong and a little deaf. He speaks loudly on the phone: "your uncle and I have arrived in Jiangbei."

"I'll have someone pick you up."

"Don't worry about us," the old man refused. "You stay with your daughter-in-law for a few days while you're injured. The hotel has been decided by Chang Xun."

Huo Changxun, son of Uncle Huo Yining.

Why is this goblin here. Huo Yining followed the old man: "that line."

"Which hospital are you in?" he asked

This is coming.

Huo Yining put a pillow on his back. He leaned lazily and looked at the girl who was sitting on the sofa and was really cutting the apple. He said absently, "I'll be discharged tomorrow. Don't come to see me."

Mr. Huo is very mean: "who is going to see you? I'm going to see my granddaughter-in-law."

“....”

The two grandsons of the Huo family, Huo Chang, often look for his girlfriend to change car by car, but never take one back seriously. Huo Yining even spent more than 20 years looking for his girlfriend. The old man Huo simply wanted to treat JingSe as a treasure.

Huo Yining hung up and said, "my grandpa is coming, Thur."

JingSe's apple, which had been cut and bruised, rolled to the ground. She was flustered and stupefied for a long time. She quickly touched her mobile phone and called her agent: "sister Xiang, please help me bring the white skirt in the cabinet to the hospital."

Chen Xiang asked, "which white skirt?"

She said in a burning voice, "the one with the best family woman's clasp to the neck." She is too vase for the old people to like.

Oh, I'm so nervous. I need to see my parents.

King se can't sit down. He walks around the ward, wrinkling his pretty face, lying down in front of Huo Yining's bed, and anxiously asks, "what can I do? I haven't bought a present yet. "

Huo Yining smiled and kissed her frown: "no need to buy a gift. Grandpa likes to eat apples. Just peel an apple for him. When the two parents officially meet, we will buy a gift."

Peel the apple.

She took a look at the scarred apple that rolled to the ground If an apple is 100g, she may have only 40g left, at most 50g.

It doesn't matter. Then she will cut more for Grandpa.

King SEIR immediately stood up and said, "Captain, play by yourself. Now I'm going to practice cutting apples." Then she bumped to peel the apple.

Huo Yining is afraid that she will cut her hand. The knife is plastic, which is not easy to cut. However, she can't stand the girl's serious attitude and meticulous practice. She wants to make a good impression on the captain's grandfather, at least to look like a good wife and mother.

After more than an hour, jingser only focused on cutting apples. In order not to waste, he ate them all for Huo Yining. He felt a little full belly and regretted it. He should say that he liked bananas.

At 3pm, Huo Yining's grandfather arrived. Coincidentally, Xu's father also came. More coincidentally, he ran into him at the door. Huo Yining just wanted to introduce him.Mr. Huo was surprised: "Xu!"

Xu's eyes were all round: "Lao Huo!"

Huo Yining and JingSe: "..."

The two old men are old friends when they were young.

In the former army, Mr. Xu changed his career and became a politician. The whole family came to Jiangbei. Mr. Huo stayed in the courtyard of the Imperial military region. He met several times in the middle, but he was far away from each other and had few contacts.

The old brother met with tears in his eyes. He still remembers the years of passion when he fought together in the trenches. He was very sad that the years were not unforgiving. He was old.

"I haven't seen you for more than 20 years," he said

Old Xu pinched his fingers and said, "twenty four years." The last time I saw him, he went to the capital and got together in a hurry. At that time, old Huo's youngest son was still there, that is, Huo Yining's father.

Don't mention sad things.

"This is my grandson," Mr. Huo said

"This is my granddaughter," Xu said

Mr. Huo looked at JingSe lovingly: "Oh, it's beautiful." The little girl was upright, and looked more and more beautiful. She said, "it's not like you."

Mr. Xu: "..."

Think that he was also the face of the army, OK! Less rumor!

Mr. Xu also glanced at Huo Yining, who was also very serious: "your grandson doesn't look like you, it's really lucky."

Mr. Huo: "..."

Love and kill each other.

Huo Yining and JingSe: "..." The whole journey was a bit muddled.

"This is my eldest son," Mr. Huo continued

Old Xu followed: "this is my eldest son."

The two eldest sons, Huo Mingze, greeted and shook hands with Xu Huarong. The ceremony felt like a meeting between representatives. Since then, the two countries have made good relations.

As for Huo Changxun, don't introduce him. Old master Huo is angry when he sees him. This kind of Playboy can't help but come here begging for nothing. It's said that his predecessor and his predecessor tore it up and came here for a clean picture.

Son of a bitch!

After the two elders finished their reminiscing, they sat down together. Mr. Xu waved: "thuse, come here and say hello to Grandpa Huo."

JingSe was a little nervous. He stood in a proper way without flinching. He smiled gracefully and said hello: "Hello, Grandpa Huo."

"Ah!" Mr. Huo replied happily. He had two sons, two sons and two grandchildren, none of whom had any dolls. Now, looking at this beautiful girl, don't mention how much he liked it. He felt a red bag in his pocket and stuffed it to the girl. His eyes narrowed with laughter. "My house is much better than on TV."

JingSe is not coy either. She accepts it cleverly and thanks sweetly.

Master Huo's heart melted and he was so happy that he threw cold water on him: "what's your family? It's not your family now."

Mr. Huo said with a smile, "Xu, what else do you see with me? It's a family."

Before he married, he robbed his granddaughter. Mr. Xu is serious: "Lao Huo, we are all people walking into the coffin with one foot. How can you still be like a bandit?"

When they were young, they were like this. You can fight with me for 800 rounds.

JingSe was afraid that the two old people would quarrel. He sat between them and said: "Grandpa, Grandpa, I'll peel the apple for you."

The two old men laughed instantly, and the atmosphere was harmonious. The two eldest sons were on the same side, saying that they agreed with each other. Eight of the ten sentences were about military and political affairs.

Huo Changxun pulled a chair and sat lazily: "when are you going to return to the capital?" "You promised grandpa to go back 30 years ago," he said

Huo Changxun looks like his mother. He is a big man. He has a more handsome face than a woman in the south of the Yangtze River. He has only one pair of eyes with hooks, which adds to the level of immorality. He is a dissolute and unruly young man.

Huo Yining replied casually: "it's too cold in the north, I'm afraid that thuther is not used to it."

The reason!

Huo Changxun laughed and scolded: "promising!" With a leg up, he bit a cigarette and thought that he would not light it in the hospital. "You too, Rong Li too, all planted on women."

Rong Li and their brothers are both young men in the courtyard. Naturally, they are closer. They have more friends and fewer friends to talk to.

"Allow calendar?" Huo Yining can't help but think of the last recollection experience to come over the crew.

"Last month on the road, I saw a picture. He was crazy and looked all over the world." Huo Chang looked for a smile and joked, "I didn't find him. He locked himself up for three days. He made people and ghosts disappear. When he came out, he held a picture in his hand. It was a woman on it."

Tut Tut, peach blossom robbery.

When the phone rang, Huo Chang picked it up, with a light expression and a weak sense of interest: "what's the matter?"

"Where have you been? I can't get through. "Warm and soft female voice, half of bitterness and half of worry, is gentle.

Huo often looks for a low voice, which seems to be sentimental. His eyebrows and eyes are a little thin and cool: "good, don't ask too much."

"Today is my birthday," said the little beauty

Huo Changxun was holding a cigarette, playing with his fingers consciously or unconsciously, which indicated that he had little patience: "there is a card under the bedside table, take it to brush by himself."

The big idea is that it's a birthday. Usually, the obedient woman has some temper: "I don't want money, I want you to accompany me."

Huo Changxun pulled the tie on his neck: "hang it."

Later, he hung up the phone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were not interested.

This guy, I don't know who's used to it, has little patience with women. Huo Yining raised his eyebrows: "I've changed people?" Last time, it was bold and straightforward.

"It's been changed several times." Huo Changxun hooked his lips and narrowed his eyes and smiled. The demon said, "the taste is light recently."

Huo Yining laughs and scolds: "You evil spirit, don't harm too many people, be careful that someone will come to collect you sooner or later."

"Take me?" He took out the lighter, grinded the roller on it, and his mouth was filled with reckless madness, "that must be Buddha Tathagata, my ancestor."

Friends also said: one thing to one thing, sooner or later, he had to meet his little ancestor, let him change evil back to the right grandson.

Huo often sneers, but doesn't think so.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he went to the rooftop to relieve his addiction. The lighter was just on fire. He heard the cry of a girl. He was depressed. It was not obvious. The movement on his hand stopped. He looked for the sound. Beside the guardrail of the rooftop, he squatted and choked with his knees. The white skirt was washed old, but it was still clean and hung on the ground.

It's a girl, lying on her knees, showing a white shiny neck.

When the wind blew, the fire went out. Huo Changxun laughed. What the hell are you looking at. When he collected the lighter, he threw the cigarette into the garbage can. Just about to turn around, the girl's voice was hoarse behind her.

"Excuse me."

Huo Chang looks back.

The little girl is not old. She has just cried. Her eyes are red. In a pair of dark and bright pupils, there are thousands of pear blossoms. Her eyes are full of tears. I still feel pity for her, but she purses her lips. She looks stubborn.

Huo Changxun smiled and let go.

She walked around him, wind curling skirt, with a light fragrance of Gardenia.

Huo Chang's mind flashed an idea inexplicably --

crying is so damn good-looking.

Trying to make her cry.

“....”

The two old men haven't seen each other for many years. They have been talking for a long time. In the blink of an eye, it's getting late. It's time to break up.

Mr. Xu still has a little meaning, so he makes an appointment for the next wave: "in the evening, we will go after the TV series together?"

Mr. Huo said happily, "yes, two more small drinks."

"I have wine there. Come to my house."

Mr. Huo readily agreed and told his eldest son and grandson, "you two go back to the hotel, and I'll stay at my own home."

It's only a few hours of chatting, and I'm in love with my family.

Two old men walked side by side, one on crutches, talking and laughing.

"Old Huo, can you deliver a barrage?"

"Yes, my son taught me."

"That's a good feeling. You and I will play together and praise us."

"Lao Xu, that's what I mean."

“....”

In a word, this meeting of parents is very harmonious. In the evening, because of the curtain, it will be more harmonious. It's just a matter of time. Mr. Xu is not an inexplicable person. His old man, who knows his roots and knows his background, will feel more relieved. Although he still can't bear his granddaughter, he is moved by what Mr. Huo said. He is still looking forward to what he said.

After the TV play in the evening, the two old people have been talking for a long time. There are two central themes: is it better to have two children in three years or three in five years? Another one: one for each, at least two.

The next day, autumn rain continued.

The rain and wind in the north of the river are like fog. The whole city is like a cage in a fog. The water mist is hazy, the visibility is a little low, and the traffic is naturally blocked.

It's OK. There's a transportation team.

Huo Yining left the hospital in the morning and went to the police station in the afternoon.

After chatting with Xu, Huo decided to go to the police station to see Huo Yining's working environment and feel the atmosphere of solving the case. As a result, the vice captain of the first criminal investigation team told the two old men, "Huo team has committed another crime. On the first day when he came back from work, he beat a leso criminal and was demoted to nine Li Ti as a traffic policeman by our director."

Mr. Huo: "..." This son of a bitch!

Mr. Xu: "..." It seems that the problem of several births in recent years has to be further discussed.

Jiuliti Avenue is in a mess because of the weather and rush hour.

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