Chapter 110: Complaint (Supplement to Yesterday's Second Update)

Jing Xi got off the plane, and before he could go home, he was packed and sent to the chief by Zhongnanhai's bodyguards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The first thing the gray-haired chief said when he saw Jing Xi was, "Child, you can be regarded as going home!" ā€

Jing Xi, who was trying hard to make herself look fine, heard the chief's words, and instantly broke her work, her eyes were filled with tears, and she pouted aggrievedly, "Grandpa Chief!" ā€

"Come here!" The chief sat on the couch, smiled kindly, beckoned her, and called her over.

Jing Xi stepped forward, took the old man's hand, and sat down beside him.

The chief stretched out his hand, patted her lightly on the back of her hand, and said in a harmonious tone, "Who bullied my good grandson, tell grandpa quickly, and I will clean him up for you." ā€

"I'm not being bullied, I just miss you." Jing Xi hung his little head, looking like he couldn't lift his spirits.

The chief laughed twice and began to ask about her life in London.

Jing Xi didn't think much about it, so she told him about some things she encountered in school, she consciously skipped the thing about being stumped by, and about space, and the rest, she didn't hide it at all, and said it all.

The chief listened with a smile, occasionally interjecting two sentences, "Aren't you angry?" ā€

"Well, for such a person, you have to beat her back hard, so that she is completely scared, and she doesn't dare to jump out again!"

supported Jing Xi every word, and didn't even say a word to blame her.

"Grandpa Chief, don't you think I'm a little unacceptable?" Jing Xi is face was bloody, and as she spoke, she slowly felt that she had handled it a little roughly, too much, and the chief's grandfather actually supported her without any objections, even if it was her own grandfather.

Grandpa Chief's smile deepened, and his eyes were squinted and he couldn't see it, "What's that, even if you want to tear down the school, I support you, isn't it just spending some money!" ā€

The chief's grandfather was domineering and mighty, and Jing Xi waved a small flag in his heart and cheered.

"However, if people clean up and clean up, if they really tear down their school, they have to build new ones, it's too cheap for them." The chief's grandfather's tone changed, and the style of painting immediately changed from the domineering president Fan to the home stream, and Jing Xi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react in surprise.

"Good grandson, tell you, to clean up the people who offend you, not only to hit them where they are most painful and concerned, but also to scrape off the things that are useful to you from them, otherwise, even if you take revenge, it can only be said that you have smoothed out the back and forth, but the grievances you have suffered have been in vain."

Jing Xi bit her fingers and thought thoughtfully about her grandfather's words first.

Grandpa looked at Jing Xi with a smile, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes from time to time. He snorted coldly in his heart! Whoever dares to bully his little girl, he will let people take off a layer of skin even if they don't die, thinking of the heir of the duke of England, the chief is full of disgust.

Go back and let those old guys send a few of the good grandsons of the family over for Jing Xi to pick, and let people stay if they like it, the old chief hit the old comrade-in-arms with the idea.

The hearts of the staff standing behind the chief and Jing Xi were broken, old chief, teach a delicate little girl to be a little fox like you, are you really good like this?

Jing Xi really felt that she had suffered a big loss the more she thought about it, but she couldn't figure out how to get benefits for herself, she humbly asked the old chief for advice, "Grandpa Chief, I really can't think of it, just teach me!" ā€

"Huh!" The old chief laughed, "This matter is not in a hurry, I will send you someone first, and if there is such a thing in the future, you will leave it to him to do, you will learn slowly on the side, and after a long time, you will learn." ā€

"Who is that man? Is he powerful? Jing Xi immediately had her spirits, shaking the old chief's arm and coquettishly, she cared about the old chief's body, and used very little strength.

"This is a secret for now." The old chief said with a smile.

The staff behind him stepped forward and bowed his head and whispered to remind the old chief that it was time to rest.

Jing Xi saw the old chief shaking his head, and his heart warmed, "Grandpa Chief, I'm a little tired from taking the plane, can I go back and rest first?" I'll talk to you again in two days! ā€

The old chief immediately felt distressed, "You kid, don't say it early when you're tired, go back quickly, and relax for two days." ā€

As he spoke, the old chief stood up to send Jing Xi out, Jing Xi hurriedly stopped him, took out the black tea he brought back from London from his bag, and handed it to the staff member.

Jing Xi came out of the old chief and went home directly.

My younger siblings have gone to school, my mother has gone out to talk to someone, she is a person who loves to talk and laugh, my father has a dull temperament, he never goes out, and my father and mother don't talk much, so my mother doesn't like to stay at home.

In his previous life, his father, except for work, never went shopping, when he was young, at most he played cards with people, and when he was old, he had a retirement salary, he didn't have to go out to work, he didn't have to go out to work, he stayed at home the rest of the time, and he stayed at home, which can be said to be a standard otaku.

Mom is the opposite, even after the night shift, she can't open her tired eyes, but as soon as she heard that her friend was looking for her, she immediately rushed over with a hundred times more energy.

When Jing Xi came home, she found her father in the garden who was watering the flowers.

He rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, and held a large shower in his hand, carefully watering the freshly sprouted branches.

At the beginning of April, Beijing just had the warmth of spring, and the afternoon sun shone on my father, and the smile on his face was full of happiness and satisfaction.

Jing Xi stood under the corridor, looked at his father, looked at him for a long time, and the father in front of him almost made Jing Xi unable to remember what his father looked like in his previous life.

With a straight back, clear eyes, and every step she takes is steady, she is really like the father she remembers.

In his last life, his father was a cigarette and alcohol, and his family was poor, he only bought the worst quality tobacco and alcohol, less than forty years old, twice critically ill and hospitalized, with white hair on his head, yellow eyes, trembling walking, his mind was not very clear, he would only scold two sentences of "mother" when he was drunk, he was paralyzed in bed with cerebral hemorrhage at the age of fifty, and at the age of sixty, he was paralyzed by kidney failure caused by diabetes, and he was put on a ventilator, and he barely survived until New Year's Day and died.

Such a spirited and healthy father is something Jing Xi longs to have, and has never seen it.

At this moment, Jing Xi felt that the missing piece in his heart had been recovered, as long as his relatives lived healthy and happy by his side, even if he had neglected you, he was the only person in the world who was related to you by blood. (To be continued.) )