Chapter 12: Confession (II)
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"Dad, I've found my uncle and grandfather!"
After a moment of silence, my father's eager voice sounded, "Are you sure your uncle?"
"Well, you can open grandma's jewelry box. I'm sure!"
"Is your uncle and grandfather okay ・・・・・・?"
"It's all good, when I left today, my uncle and grandfather also said that next time I would call my uncle and aunt to introduce us to each other. ”
One by one, I talked carefully to my father about the situation of meeting my uncle and grandfather today.
"I'm ・・・・・・I'll be over in a few days!"
After listening to Yiyi's phone call, my father was silent for a while, and then made a decision.
I talked to my father for a while, and at the end of the day, I left my father with my uncle's phone number.
Lying in bed one night at a time, I suddenly remembered that on the way back, the eyes that looked at me in the rearview mirror were covered by lenses, but the exploration in them still pierced the bottom of my heart.
The next night, the celebration banquet, which had been postponed twice, finally brought everyone together.
Four people in the dormitory are indispensable, and seven people in Teng Can's dormitory, plus Kang Lu and a few good friends who played, asked for a big box in the hot pot restaurant. More than a dozen small hot pots were lit on fire, and the bursts of aroma made people's hearts warm, and Teng Can introduced it to everyone, and everyone became lively.
Kang Lu entered the door with a drink, and added a chair next to Shang Lin with a smile without seeing it.
Everyone added drinks and watched Teng Can pour drinks one by one, and several people in Teng Can's dormitory followed suit.
Teng Can stood up with a blind smile and took a beer to signal to everyone.
"Hehe, I really have something to say today!"
As soon as Teng Can's words fell, there was another wolf howl below.
"First of all, today is a celebration banquet for Yiyi, congratulations on Yiyi's perfect victory!"
"Secondly,"
Teng Can's deliberate pause attracted curiosity, only looking at him one by one, smiling like a kitten.
"I would like to take this opportunity to introduce my sister to you!"
"Duanmu Yiyi! My own sister, I hope you will take care of it in the future!"
A sound of surprise came, and they were shaken by Liu Manyu next to him one by one.
In the confusion, I don't know which boy said: "Then I still have a great chance!"
So, Teng Can, who was holding the wine, stared at the boy at the half-table and spoke, "Whoever has itchy skin, I can help him loosen it!" There was another frolic on the table.
Looking at the people who had already mingled, they stood up with their drinks one by one, "I'm glad to meet you today, and I hope I can come and go more often in the future." Cheers!"
Everyone laughed and drank the first glass of wine, and today's gathering officially began.
Young people are always lively together, and time flies by when they talk and laugh. After the dinner party returned to the dormitory, one by one was inevitably tortured by roommates.
A few days later, after school at noon, I received a call from my father one by one. At lunch, my father anxiously asked about all the news related to my uncle and grandfather.
"Dad, why don't I call my uncle and grandfather, let's go see my uncle and grandfather in the afternoon?" looked at his father one by one, his slightly frowning brows and trance-like eyes showed his father's restlessness at this time.
"In the evening, I'll get ready again!" My father was hesitant.
I don't know what my father is hesitating about, but it's hard to say anything. After lunch, I made an appointment with my father to call in the afternoon, and only after everything was arranged did I go back to school to attend classes.
Two hours flew by, and when they returned to the dormitory with their textbooks one by one to call their father, their father's phone couldn't get through.
I was anxious, the phone rang again, and I took the phone one by one and saw that it was my father calling.
"Dad, where are you?"
"I just got back from your uncle's house. Father's voice was a little tired, and after a pause, he continued, "Yiyi, there will be no classes for a while, right? In the evening, Dad's classmates have a dinner party, so you can come to the hotel first." ”
"Good. Listening to my father's voice, I was visibly depressed.
I don't understand why my father didn't wait for me to go with him after class? I don't know what my father and my uncle and grandfather said?
After cleaning up a little, I said hello to Shang Lin one by one, took a small bag and went out. When I came to the hotel and went up to the sixth floor, I knocked lightly twice, and when I saw that the door was just hidden, I pushed the door and walked in.
My father used to be a doctor, and he never smoked or drank alcohol. But at this time, the ashtray next to the sofa was stuffed with cigarette butts, and the whole room was filled with smoke, and everyone looked at my father a little hazy.
"Dad?" The voice was soft and small, full of worry, and he walked towards his father one by one.
"It's all right!" said the father, whose voice was a little hoarse and low, got up from the couch, opened the curtains and opened the window for ventilation.
"Dad, you and your uncle and grandfather ・・・・・・" looked at his father with some concern, and was a little puzzled.
What did my father talk to my uncle and grandfather, and why did I become so depressed?
"Yiyi, I'll go see your uncle and grandfather more when I have time in the future!" After a slight pause, my father thought for a while, and then continued: "If you find your uncle and grandfather, don't tell anyone else in the family." ”
"Dad?" was very surprised by his father's decision.
Don't tell the rest of the family? Do you mainly mean not telling your grandfather?
"Since your grandmother died, your grandfather has been in poor health for the past two years. In any case, your uncle and grandfather have always treated your grandmother as a sister, and they have taught and cared for me like a son. Old man, you must be filial!"
Until his father frowned and finished a paragraph, he never recovered from what he had just heard.
What do you mean by "treating yourself as a sister"?!
Does it mean that grandma and uncle and grandfather are not related by blood and are not biological!!
"Dad! Grandma・・・・・・"
Before he could finish speaking, his father frowned and glared.
"Children don't care about so many adults! You just need to go and see your uncle and grandfather here for your father, you know?"
"Hmm. He looked at his serious father one by one, and although there were many puzzles in his heart, he nodded obediently.
"Let's go, Dad will take you to your classmates. If anything happens in the future, go to Uncle Yu. ”
They followed behind their father together, secretly thinking to themselves: Looking for Uncle Yu? As far as the close relationship is concerned, if you need help, wouldn't it be better to find your uncle and grandfather? Just thinking about it, those inquiring eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, and it seemed that it would be better to keep a distance from the Teng brothers in the future!
Jinbo Trust & Investment Company, headquartered in Shanghai, is naturally the most prosperous road in the city's first business district. Jimbo's own office building is not high, with seven floors. The silver-gray exterior wall, coupled with the European architectural style, is a bit of a more precious taste after the glitz of old Shanghai.
One by one, I followed my father into the hall on the first floor, and the hall of more than 200 square meters was empty, and there was no one or a single thing. It's just that the surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of photographs, each with the same name in the lower right corner, as if this is the man's solo exhibition.
One by one, like when I first came, I looked at the pictures carefully. They are all western scenery, vast, desolate, quiet and vivid, all kinds of feelings are in it, and the wide open and closed photographic works allude to the company's investment style.
My father led them one by one, walked backwards, bypassed an exhibition wall, got on the elevator and went straight to the investment department on the third floor.
Uncle Yu, who greeted his father outside the elevator, was still as high-spirited as when he first met Yiyi. Although he is in his fifties, his spirit is like that of a successful guy in his thirties.