Lin Xingquan was speechless.

"You can't do this, think about it, Mr. Luo and my dad were also there that night, how embarrassing it was, what did you make Luo Ying and Brother Xinghai think, and what did you make Mr. Luo think? Why make such an unpleasant New Year. Don't be willful, good. ”

Jun Huaifeng listened with a gloomy face, and when he heard the end, he could only nod helplessly, his dark eyes were full of uneasiness.

"Forget it, leave him alone, just put the letter here."

Lin Xingquan thought about it, opened the drawer, and put the letter inside.

On the afternoon of the first day of the first lunar month, Junhui really took Luo Ying and Lin Xinghai home, accompanied by Luo Shihui, who also came back from the United States. And Lin Xu also came over in advance to help prepare dinner as early as noon. The custom of Dongcheng has always been to start eating at three or four o'clock in the afternoon from the Chinese New Year's Eve to the third day of the first lunar month, and start preparing at twelve o'clock at noon, although the Jun family has a nanny, but Lin Xingquan was still caught by Lin Xu as a coolie, and the three of them cooked together. Jun Huaifeng was embarrassed to sit and helped. So they prepared quite quickly, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, a sumptuous dinner was ready, just in time for Junhui and them to return home.

It's just that when Lin Xu saw Luo Shihui enter the door, the happy smile on his face couldn't help but stagnate.

"Senior Brother Luo?"

Luo Shihui laughed: "It's me, Senior Brother Lin." ”

Lin Xu looked at him, then at Junhui, and finally turned to Lin Xingquan.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not Ms. Jun's husband, Luo Ying is my daughter." Luo Shihui hurriedly explained.

Luo Ying coughed a little embarrassed: "Eh, blame me for not telling Uncle Lin." Xingquan and Xinghai they don't know either. ”

"It's okay, wouldn't it be better for everyone to get to know each other, let's take a break and eat immediately." Junhui hurriedly beckoned, "Come on, come on, come in." ”

Lin Xingquan and Lin Xinghai were both a little dumbfounded, but after looking at each other, they didn't ask specifically.

The title of senior brother is nothing more than that they have practiced boxing together before, and it is probably not interesting to find the root cause. And Jun Huaifeng doesn't care about everything. Let alone.

For the first time in so many years, the Jun family had so many people visiting for the New Year, and Jun Huaifeng was a little uncomfortable. Lin Xinghai had long been accustomed to not saying a word, only Luo Ying and Lin Xingquan whispered a few words from time to time. But the three elders are used to the taciturn of this group of children, and they just happily talk about the recent cooperation in the development of e-commerce.

"That's right. Mr. Jun, why don't you drink? Nephew, do you drink? Luo Shihui opened a bottle of liquor, filled it with Junhui and Lin Xu, and asked.

"I can't drink it. Alcohol allergy. Jun Huaifeng shook his head. Lin Xinghai, who was suddenly jokingly called "senior nephew", could only nod speechlessly: "I'll just drink beer with Luo Ying." As he spoke, he took the beer bottle from the nanny's hand, opened it and poured himself a glass. I don't know if he won't pour it or if he did it on purpose, he poured half a cup of foam. Then Luo Ying handed him the glass, and he poured half a glass in the same way, and then put down the bottle.

"Pour some for Starspring." Lin Xu said.

Lin Xingquan was a little surprised, and before he could speak, Jun Huaifeng spoke again: "She is also allergic." ”

"Ah, forget it. You two have something else. Lin Xu took a bottle of juice and handed it to Lin Xingquan.

"Sister Li, you can also sit down and eat."

"This. How embarrassing is this......"

"It's okay, it's okay, sit down and eat."

Li Fang had to sit down, but as soon as she picked up the chopsticks, the doorbell rang at the gate outside the courtyard.

"Huaifeng, you go and take a look." Jun Hui said.

Jun Huaifeng answered, got up and went out.

Soon, he returned, looking extremely strange.

"You just went to the living room and didn't open the door to the guests?" Junhui said with some disgust.

"It's Wei ...... Mr. Wei. ”

Everyone was stunned.

“…… Let him in. Junhui said helplessly.

"Xingquan, you go with me." Jun Huaifeng didn't look happy. Lin Xingquan got up and went out with him.

"Mr. Wei is Huaifeng's father, and he hasn't been here for ten years, so it's a bit of a surprise." Facing the inquiring gaze of the audience. Jun Hui smiled, "Maybe I just want to see the child." ”

Her calm expression eased the atmosphere in the banquet. After all, they are all people who have experienced it, and Lin Xu and Luo Shihui didn't think much about it.

Lin Xingquan's first feeling when he saw Wei Chaoping was that he was indeed Jun Huaifeng's father.

The father and son have a ** similarity, with handsome eyebrows. The standard peach blossom eyes are deep, and the combination of perfect and slightly sharp facial features has a smile and affection, but Jun Huaifeng often has an indifferent expression, and the whole person looks like a person who is not close, and the coldness is self-evident. This Mr. Wei really melted affection and gentleness into his eyes and smile, so that the girl couldn't help but sink for it when she saw it, and she was not confused when she was getting older, Wei Chaoping had a little more mature taste than Jun Huaifeng.

Lin Xingquan suddenly remembered Jun Huaifeng before he was reborn - at that time, Jun Huaifeng was also thirty-two years old, but he still looked like a withdrawn and indifferent young man.

"This is my sister Xingquan, her father is also in it, you speak carefully, her father is a boxer, and so is her other brother." Jun Huaifeng preemptively said before Wei Chaoping spoke.

"But I know your mom didn't remarry, so I came back." Wei Chaoping smiled, "I also know that she wasn't at home when my letter arrived, but I was surprised that you didn't open the letter." Actually, the letter is for you. ”

“…… You ......"

"Uncle Wei, let's go in." Lin Xingquan pinched a handful of sweat and said hurriedly.

"Are you Ah Hui's stepgirl?" Wei Chaoping smiled, "It's cute." He noticed, noticeably, that the girl froze when she saw him, but quickly returned to normal. A small gift box was taken out of his pocket: "This is for you." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Wei." Lin Xingquan smiled, accepted the box, and didn't say anything.

Wei Chaoping's car was parked at the door, but he only carried a small travel bag. Putting the travel bag on the sofa in the living room, he naturally walked into the kitchen with Lin Xingquan and Jun Huaifeng.

When everyone in the kitchen saw Wei Chaoping, they couldn't help but look at Jun Hui and Jun Huaifeng.

Sure enough, it looked like a family.

Jun Hui Shang Ke greeted Wei Chaoping with a calm expression, and introduced: "This is Mr. Lin Xulin, Xingquan's father, this is Mr. Luo Shihui Luo, this is Luo Ying, Xinghai, Xingquan's brother." This is Mr. Wei Chaopingwei. ”

"Nice to meet you." Wei Chaoping smiled, but his gaze inevitably stayed on Lin Xu for a while longer.

When he knew that Junhui had succeeded a girl, he didn't care. But now it seems that it may not be so simple.

That handsome young man Lin Xinghai's excellent genes were clearly inherited from his father Lin Xu. This boxer, who retired early, has a handsome face and a calm attitude, and has a kind of king style who looks forward to Shenfei, but there is a kind of vicissitudes of depression between his eyebrows, which is always difficult to hide in his calm eyes.

It's like a boxer who is about to face defeat and still insists on finishing the game. (To be continued.) )