"Get out of the way. I have a sore eye when I see you, an old single man."

Xu Qingbo: "..."

The family can't stay.

When he entered the room, he saw Jiang Jiusheng's younger brother sitting alone on the sofa. He felt that he saw the same kind of man, so he sat down and said, "Jin Yu, what are you doing?"

Jiang Jinyu raised his eyes from the mobile screen and said, "reply to the SMS."

When he was idle, Xu Qingbo said, "students."

"No, my friend."

"Men's or women's?" It doesn't mean anything else. It's just the curiosity of older single men.

Jiang Jinyu paused for a moment and said, "woman."

"How old are you?" Xu Qingbo asked

Jiang Jinyu didn't speak much, but he said, "17."

Xu Qingbo is a little surprised. Jiang Jiusheng, his younger brother, also knows that he is so lonely that he even has heterosexual relationship. As a person who has passed by, he thinks it is necessary to remind him: "early love is not good."

As soon as he finished his advice, his mother, Ms. Wang, came and said, "Jin Yu, don't listen to him. If you have a girl you like, you can go earlier." Ms. Wang glanced at Xu Qingbo, her eyes a little disgusted. "Early love is better than late marriage."

Xu Qingbo chose silence wisely.

He was just in his early thirties, because his younger brother and younger sister got married early, which gave him the illusion that he was old enough to be unsalable. Is he still a flower?

Before Ms. Wang finished, she continued to count: "what's more, you said that Jin Yu fell in love early. You started to make girlfriends when you were 15 years old. How many bags did you count? I didn't know how many bags I picked for you. How could none of them be taken home? You play, irresponsible, not even to buy a bag for others to choose their own, but also let me choose, you perfunctory little girl, right! Look at our Xu family, which one is not a lad and a drink, just you, the waves are scouring the sand, the waves come and go! " The more Ms. Wang said, the angrier she became. "Just talk about not marrying, you rascal!"

Ms. Wang has risen to personal attack.

Hooligan Xu Qingbo: "..."

It's really impossible to stay in this family, and we can't go on this year.

Ms. Wang is eloquent, and the sound of firecrackers is heard outside. The Spring Festival Gala has already passed half.

The doorbell of the apartment rings suddenly. Mo Bing turns down the TV and opens 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, "An Zhi."

Ms. Ning looked at her husband on the sofa. He had no expression. She was watching TV. She took a cigarette and lit it. Ms. Ning said, "it's cold outside. Let him in."

Don't let Lin Anzhi in.

He was a little cramped. He put down the big bag and the small bag: "aunt Ning." Looking at Mo Fu, he was careful, "uncle."

Mo Fu said nothing.

Ms. Ning came forward and asked him: "have you had dinner?"

"No," Lin said

"You sit for a while, and I'll heat you up."

Ms. Ning poured him a cup of hot water and went to the kitchen. After a while, she brought out two dishes and a bowl of rice, and served them again and again.

He likes half of the hot dishes.

Lin Anzhi bows his head and grills rice. His eyes are hot.

"Take your time, and I'll go and make you some dumplings." MS Ning wiped her eyes and went to the kitchen to make hot dumplings for him.

Ms. Ning is a gentle person. She always treats him well. When he was young, Mo Bing was even jealous, saying that his mother liked him better, and his daughter didn't hurt.

Ms. Ning just smiled and said, "isn't it you who loves Ann the most?"? Your father can't say a word.

Mo Bing refuses to admit, and gives him all the delicious and funny things.

After dinner, after sitting for a while, Mo Fu, who had been silent, got up and asked Lin Anzhi to go to his study: "you accompany me to have two dishes."

"Good."

Mo Bing wants to follow him. Mo Fu says, "Mo Bing, make a pot of tea."

She went to the kitchen with her mother to make tea.

In the study, I played some chess.

"Is it still suitable?" Mo asked Take a chess piece, think about it, and say, "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 lose my memory. I remember everything." He came here to be frank.

Mo Fu dropped the chess and raised his head. He had deep wrinkles on his face, which seemed to be vicissitudes of life. He had been injured for more than half a year in the previous traffic accident and lost a lot of weight. His cheekbones were very high: "if you tell me, I'm not afraid to tell Mo Bing?"

Lin Anzhi's memory of his own father has been a little blurred. His impression of his father is the way the man smokes cigarettes to teach him how to play chess, and the way the man holds the back seat of his bicycle to let him ride forward without turning back.

He had a lump in his throat. "I can't hide it from you, whether you tell her or not." Apart from the relationship with Mo Bing, from the first day he entered Mo's house, he took the man with a wide shoulder as his father.Mo Fu was silent for a long time and said, "I will have a good time with Mo Bing in the future."

"Good." Lin anzhihong said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I've made you suffer."

If it hadn't been for the accident, he wouldn't have aged so fast, his hair would have been all white.

Mo Fu's back is a little hunchback, and he bends a little: "if you feel sorry for me, you should treat my daughter better."

Lin Anzhi nods heavily.

Yes, he will try his best to treat Mo Binghao.

After two sets, Mo Fu's body was a little too tired. Lin Anzhi said goodbye and Mo Bing sent him downstairs.

She sent it to the gate of the community: "I'm back."

Lin Anzhi still held her hand, reluctant to go: "stay a little longer?"

"Well."

It was a bit cold on New Year's Eve. He zipped up her dress, held her hand, pasted it on his face and rubbed: "Mo Bing, can I move to your place? I don't want to live alone. "

He thought that such a bad man would not live long. He wanted to spend more time with her.

Mo Bing thought about it and shook his head: "I'm very busy and can't take care of you."

"You don't have to take care of me. You're busy. I'm going to take care of you." He asked her in a soft voice, "I don't want to go back to the bank or be an artist. I don't have anything to do. Can I follow you?"

He is only fourteen.

How can he only around her world.

Mo Bing didn't agree: "follow me all the time, you will be tired later. Anzhi, you should have something you like to do. The world is not as bad as you think." She was thoughtful and serious about it. "I don't want you to have nothing but me."

Lin Anzhi stoops and buries her face on her shoulder: but I just want you.

She didn't know that he had no blood feud, and the only meaning left in his life was her. The world was not bad, and he had no interest at all.

But he knew that she didn't want him to be so dull and pale.

He thought about it and asked her, "can I apply for the director department?" He won't go back to the bank or the show business.

Mo Bing asked, "do you like it?"

He didn't think, "you like it."

Mo Bing's dream when she was 14 was to be a director, but she was really short of talent and failed the art test.

She couldn't help crying and laughing: "you should learn what you like."

He said, "no, I just like you."

“....”

She didn't know what to say. It was funny and painful. He seemed to have been like this all the time. He liked very little. Except for revenge and her, he had little sense of the world and no likes and dislikes.

She gave in and couldn't bear to brush him: "whatever you want."

Anyway, it's not a long life. They're almost half gone. That's it. Come with your heart.

Lin Anzhi was very satisfied and greedy for more. He begged her: "shall I move to your place? I can take care of you while learning. "

Mo Bing is thinking that if he wants to be a director, she actually hopes that he can go to school and study systematically.

Lin Anzhi pulled her sleeve, eyes focused and eager: "Mo Bing, eh?"

Mo Bing couldn't stand his mother's love and nodded, "OK."

He was satisfied and held her by the waist, swaying gently.

"Mo Bing, let's never part again."

"Well."

Bang.

Fireworks explode, each one is gorgeous, all over the sky bright stars rise and fall, beautiful and short, the city square cross Year bell rings.

There was no light in the room, but it was lit by fireworks like day.

When Jin embraces the people in her arms, she whispers: "happy new year, Sheng Sheng."

"Happy new year." Jiang Jiusheng looked out of the window at the fireworks, turned his head, looked at the fireworks under Jin's eyes, "what's your new year wish?"

Without hesitation, Shi Jin replied, "I hope to have a daughter."

Jiang Jiusheng smiled and rubbed Shijin's chin with his head: "well, I hope my doctor thinks it will work." After a while, couldn't help but ask him again, "if you don't have a daughter, do you want to have a second child?" She thought of her grandfather's words and gave birth to a second child, but she had nothing to do with it. Shijin's will was more important.

Shi Jin said, "No." It's like saying something that you don't need to think about, "when this baby is finished, I'll get ligation."

Jiang Jiusheng was surprised: "why do you have to ligate?" No children and no ligation.

Shijin said, "I'm afraid you'll break the condom."

“....”

She really thought about it.

Knowing his insistence, she did not object to it, but had concerns: "will it be bad for your health?" It's an operation anyway.

Shijin replied succinctly: "it will not affect sex and life."

“....”

How did the topic change?Jiang Jiusheng was embarrassed, and his face was burning. In a low voice, he denied, "I don't mean that."

When Jin see her shy, but also tease her: "I will find a very strong doctor, there will be no sequelae." Then, with all seriousness, he whispered in her ear Meat talk.

He said everything in front of her.

Especially in bed.

Jiang Jiusheng has a thin face and drills into the quilt: "don't talk." It's unwise to talk with doctors about male ligation.

Shijin fished her out and kissed her face with a smile: "well, you will know later."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't continue this topic. At the new year's Eve, there were fireworks outside, bright and noisy. She didn't feel sleepy. Her mind was distorted by Shi Jin. After a while, she asked.

"Doctor Shi, have you seen action movies?"

When Jin returns to nature: "have seen." He said, in a serious and gentle tone, "when I was studying at Yale Medical School, Xu Qingbo let me watch it for a few minutes."

Doctor Xu's cousin really doesn't teach well!

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't help but wonder: "how do you feel?"

She really can't imagine what it would be like to watch action movies with Zhilan Yushu like Shijin. Would it be like a gentleman, with correct front and no color change? Or do you apologize and say you're offended?

She was amused by her brain hole.

Shi Jin replied, "I don't see the difference between a naked body and a corpse."

“....”

The body.

She couldn't help but mend her brain.

"So that kind of film, in my opinion," Shijin thought about it and found a proper metaphor so that she could understand, "you can understand it as a horror film."

She didn't understand, "why horror movies?"

Bang out of the window, burst a fireworks, gorgeous color reflected in the eyes of Shijin, his face is as calm as water: "traitor, corpse is not terrible?"

“....”

Jiang Jiusheng can't continue. Why do they want to talk about it?

When Jin held her over a little, along her back gently pat, voice gentle and dote on: "don't think nonsense, I only hard to you."

How can he use this tone to say such explicit words?

Jiang Jiusheng buries her head in Shijin's arms. She doesn't have any imagination. It's just that the fireworks are too bright, the firecrackers are too loud, and she can't sleep

Bang bang bang.

The fireworks kept exploding and the night was boiling.

On the morning of the first day of the first month, Jiang Jiusheng received a congratulatory call from Xie muzhou.

Master Xie's tone was very uplifting: "Sheng Sheng, I have become a grandfather."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't respond for a moment.

Master Xie said excitedly over there, "our Tangyuan is born!"

In the tone, a proud pride and pride.

Jiang Jiusheng was also in a good mood. He asked master Xie, "how many have been born?"

"Two," said master Xie He added proudly, "it's a dragon and Phoenix." See, how powerful his Tangyuan is. The first one is born with dragon and Phoenix.

Jiang Jiusheng thought of one thing: "what kind of dog's father is?" It's always a mystery who made Bomei green.

Master Xie said, "nomad." It doesn't matter. What's important is, "but our Tangyuan is very good. They are all like erha." Master Xie stressed that "two dog babies are the same as Tangyuan when they were little."

When I was old and my dog was born, it was just like hugging my grandson. Master Xie is floating now, so I have to be a grandparent. I can't count on him. I have to rely on Tangyuan to "carry on the family". Thinking of this, master Xie said, "I've got all the names, one is Xie Baode and the other is Xie Baoyi."

Listen to the name, needless to say, master Xie must have thought about it all night, or according to grandson's standard.

Master Xie can't help but be proud. The pride will rush out of the earth: "Sheng Sheng, how do you feel?"

Jiang Jiusheng said, "very good." After hanging up the phone, she said to Shijin, "Shijin, send Bomei to the teacher's house, and Tangyuan is born."

When Jin is making milk for her: "mmm."

Jiang Jiusheng was affected by master Xie's emotion and couldn't help but say, "she gave birth to a dragon and a Phoenix."

When Jin has no mood: "well."

She couldn't help saying, "I also want to have a dragon and Phoenix baby."

“....”

When Jin was scared, her hands trembled. She put more milk powder. One is enough. Don't come to two.

On the fourth day of the first month, Jiang Pingbo's son returned home. Huo Yining arranged for old Xu and Jiang Pingbo to meet each other. The old man also took some photos to the detention center.

Not long after Jiang Pingbo went in, he lost a lot of weight and his temples were all white. He dared not look at the old man.

Through the glass of the guard house, there are iron railings. One is inside and the other is outside. People are old and can't stand such changes. The old man sighed for a long time before he opened his mouth.

"If I didn't let Xiao Huo arrange me to come here, would you not plan to see me for the rest of your life?"Jiang Pingbo couldn't lift his head: "I have no face to see you."

"I know all about it." "I can't blame you all," said Xu My son's life is being held by others. What else can I do? I don't know what I will do.

Jiang Pingbo didn't say a word, his eyes were red, and his remorse only increased. The more tolerant the Xu family was to him, the more he couldn't forgive himself.

Mr. Xu took out the photo and pasted it on the glass for him to see. He said, "your son has returned home safely. I have seen him once. He looks like you. He said he would come to see you in a few days."

Jiang Pingbo looked at the picture and choked: "thank you for me, doctor."

"Thank you when you come out." Mr. Xu put the photo into the crack under the glass. "I asked the lawyer. You cooperated with the police to catch the criminal. It's a credit. It's up to three or five years. When you get out, you can drive for me."

Jiang Pingbo burst into tears: "minister..."

Old Xu can't help his eyes getting sore.

Life in the world, who does not have a helpless time, remember less hatred, leniency, nothing can not go.

After Lin Anzhi's accident, Jiang Pingbo confessed to Shijin secretly. Shijin promised to help him save people, and he also promised to cooperate with Shijin. Later, he would identify Shijin's smuggling and follow Sufu's arrangement. Now that Sufu is caught, he can turn to be a stain witness to prove Sufu's smuggling and money laundering.

In addition, there was a tainted witness, the forensic officer who contaminated the evidence. Su Fu didn't know that the blood reaction at the scene where Qin Yunfei was killed was false, so he bought the evidence to destroy the evidence.

In addition, Jiang Jiusheng has Su Fu's confession of not attacking himself, which is enough to get rid of Shijin's accusation. Su Fu is a fugitive. He will be punished for multiple crimes and death penalty will not escape. He will wait for a court session.

On the seventh day of the first month, the police found that the source of the cultural relics smuggled by the Xujia museum was indeed from the Qin family, but when Sufu was still the third lady of Qin, they embezzled the cultural relics.

On the ninth day of the first month, something happened in sufuna.

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