Chapter 845 Called Godfather!

With the development of the times, various foreign cultures invaded. Even foreign festivals have become more important than their own festivals. The real Chinese Spring Festival has become a habitual festival. It's not that you don't pay attention to it, but it's far from paying attention to it. After the reunion dinner, countless young people ran out to have fun, and the time to stay at home became less and less. Gone are the days when I was a child watching TV with my parents.

People's hearts have changed?

What has changed is society. The times have changed, and how can people who stumble in the times stay calm?

Chen Xueqin, as she said, rushed to the party without having a reunion dinner. Stay at home and pull a few housekeepers and servants to play mahjong. At three o'clock at night, Chen Yifei finished the puzzle and made a supper for this group of people who played mahjong all night. This move shocked Chen Xueqin and her subordinates. Hurriedly got up and said that he didn't dare. Chen Yifei just smiled and waved his hand.

"I've worked for the Chen family for a year, and it's just a supper, so you're welcome."

didn't dare to say anything more, the servants played mahjong with fear, but Chen Xueqin smiled and comforted them.

After eating supper, Chen Yifei sat next to his sister and watched. Make an occasional suggestion. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning that the people took a bath and rested. Chen Xueqin took a bath and didn't go to rest. Instead, he changed into a newly bought outfit and accompanied Chen Yifei to watch the replay of the Spring Festival Gala in the living room.

She doesn't like to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and she also knows that Chen Yifei can't appreciate it. But what does it matter? All she wants is the taste of home. Without his father's company, don't you still have a brother? She couldn't imagine how the Chen family would live without her brother.

Fortunately, my brother is strong enough and loves himself enough.

Tilted his head slightly to look at his brother's side face, which was far more beautiful than himself. Chen Xueqin is full of happiness.

Heaven is indeed partial to my brother. gave him a perfect appearance, and gave him a wisdom that no one can match. But she is not envious, because she knows that her brother is also only partial to herself.

Eight.

The Chen family's house ushered in the first guest, and Ling Hong entered the hall with Chengcheng in her arms.

Back then, she was a frequent visitor to the Chen family. Even Old Man Chen is very fond of this straightforward and intelligent girl. If it weren't for Mai Changqing's relationship, he would have worked very hard to match Ling Hong and Chen Yifei.

Today, the old people are revisiting the old place. There was a slight unfamiliar smell on her face. When his gaze fell on the Chen family brothers and sisters, he nodded slightly.

"Sister Hong!" Chen Xueqin greeted her with a spring breeze on her face, took the child in her arms, and smiled. "I've been waiting for you with my brother for a long time."

"The child is a little troublesome, so I'm here now." Ling Hong was slightly polite.

While speaking, Chen Yifei also walked over.

He had a smile on his face. Holding a puzzle that took a long time to complete. Seeing that Ling Hong's gaze was a little evasive, he said softly, "Happy New Year." ”

Ling Hong tilted her face slightly and nodded slightly: "Happy New Year." ”

Chen Yifei's expression was a little hesitant, and finally handed over the gift in his hand and said, "This is a gift for Chengcheng, I hope he will like it." ”

Ling Hong was slightly stunned, looked at him with a fluttering gaze, and waited for a moment before taking it and saying, "Thank you." ”

"You may be seated." Seeing Ling Hong take the gift, Chen Yifei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Ling Hong nodded and sat down. Chen Xueqin sat side by side with her, and Chen Yifei ordered his subordinates to serve tea and sat opposite the two.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Spring Festival atmosphere of the Chen family is relatively strong. The two of them also wore more festive clothes. Visually, it brought a warm impact to Ling Hong.

Chen Yifei's attitude was very affectionate, while Ling Hong was a little cold. Of course, for her attitude, whether it is Chen Yifei or Chen Xueqin, they are already very satisfied.

Time is a very vicious thing, it can dilute hatred, but it can also dissolve deep love. It makes people unconsciously let go of things that they thought they would never be able to let go. In Chen Xueqin's opinion, what Ling Hong hated was not her brother, nor was it the cause and process of the whole thing, but the result. But she still has a child, and she must be brave and strong to live. A woman who lives in hatred cannot give her children warmth and happiness. So she had to come out of the shadow of hatred.

How to get out?

Try to accept the person she hates. As long as she accepted it, she untied the knot.

Chen Xueqin was very pleased with Ling Hong's change. At the same time, I feel that time is really good medicine.

While coaxing the child in her arms, Chen Xueqin took the initiative to find a topic to chat. Make sure that the atmosphere in the living room does not cool down.

At the very beginning. Ling Hong was still a little resistant, but gradually, as the topic gradually deepened, and involved some interesting stories from childhood. Ling Hong's eyes were filled with remembrance and warmth.

Childhood memories are irresistible to anyone. It doesn't matter if she's a viper or a cold-blooded tyrant.

After chatting for a while, Chen Xueqin found that her brother's gaze fell on the child from time to time. This change made Chen Xueqin's heart soften.

She knew that her brother had always loved the child and wanted to hug him with his own hands.

Letting Ling Hong come to Chen's house to sit is already the limit of what Chen Xueqin can do. Let her brother hold the child - she didn't have the courage to ask Ling Hong.

But seeing her brother's gaze becoming more and more gentle, Chen Xueqin felt quite uncomfortable in her heart. I couldn't help but turn my head slightly, and when I saw Ling Hong drinking tea, I couldn't help asking, "Sister Hong, will you stay for lunch later?" My brother's craft is good. ”

Ling Hong was slightly stunned, nodded with a smile, and said, "Then bother." ”

"What to say. What do we have to do with each other? Chen Xueqin smiled slightly and teased the child. Sister Hong, I went to buy a few sets of clothes by myself two days ago, but no matter how I look at it, I don't think it's right. Can you help me take a look? ”

Ling Hong smiled: "You wear everything beautifully, what is there to look at?" ”

"Nonsense." Chen Xueqin said angrily. "I'm not as beautiful as Sister Hong, you're naturally beautiful. Besides, I have a New Year's gift for you. ”

"Okay then." Ling Hong smiled and nodded.

"That sincerity-" Chen Xueqin plucked up her courage and said hesitantly and hesitantly. "Just let my brother take it for a while?"

The voice fell. The hall was eerily quiet.

Ling Hong's expression was a little frozen, and her pretty brows frowned. The soft eyes are also hazy and subtle.

Chen Xueqin's heart beat faster, for fear that Ling Hong's refusal would hurt her brother's heart. After all, half a year after the child was born, my brother didn't even have a chance to watch it. plus the brotherhood between his brother and Mai Changqing. I guess I hope I can take care of Chengcheng, right?

Such a wish may seem simple, but it is as difficult as reaching the sky. She had to be nervous.

Chen Xueqin made this request, and Chen Yifei also looked at Ling Hong with anticipation. Her beautiful eyes were full of eagerness.

The three of them fell silent at the same time. Ling Hong's movements stopped, and then he slowly put down the teacup, sighed lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you cry sincerely, let me know." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xueqin's heavy heart finally relaxed.

Carefully handed over the child to Chen Yifei. Chen Xueqin pulled Ling Hong upstairs. Leave enough private space for the two men, one big and one small.

Chen Yifei trembled and caught the child, and the face that was so beautiful that a woman was envious and jealous was full of complicated looks.

He had never held a child, but he was gentler than any woman who was a mother. His eyes were full of kindness and love. Like the father of the child.

He sat on the couch, his piano-like fingers gently rubbing the child's cheek. The corners of his lips turned up slightly, staring at the child's eyebrows.

He gently rocks the child so that the child can be more comfortable and comfortable in his arms. Every action he makes makes people feel that he is willing to give everything for the child.

The child is a lot like his father. Chen Yifei stared at the child's facial features carefully, and a warm taste was slightly flashed in his heart.

But the child's father is dead.

Death by his own hands. The child has no father, and can no longer feel the warmth of the father.

He does not regret his decision, but he is full of apologies and self-blame for his children.

Holding the child, his cold and cruel heart completely melted, releasing a strong sense of love.

He gently lifted the child, rubbed his side face against the child's beautiful face, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured in a complex and emotional tone: "Chengcheng, call godfather." ”

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