Xu Huixiang used to go to her son's room to check if he had kicked the quilt when she got up at night, and with the help of the dim night light, she tucked the quilt corner for her son, and was about to go back to the master bedroom with the door, she saw the orange light from the crack in the study door, and faintly smelled the smell of smoke, and after returning to the master bedroom, she woke up her husband: "Your eldest nephew hasn't slept yet, it seems that he is still smoking, doesn't he say that he will get up early tomorrow and leave?" Would you like to check it out? ”

He Chifeng said in his heart that he was woken up by you, and he had to go if he didn't go. So he put on his nightgown and yawned and went to the study, the door was unlocked, and he opened it with a gentle push.

As soon as the door opened, I saw my nephew sitting on the ground leaning on the door frame of the study leading to the balcony, his legs slightly bent, his hand holding the cigarette butt resting on his knees at will, looking sideways at the dripping rain curtain, spitting out smoke rings from time to time, and the cool night breeze blew, sweeping away most of the smoke smell.

"Didn't you say quit smoking?" He Chifeng frowned, the temperature dropped a little too much this night, and there was no canopy installed on the small balcony of their house, and the rain drifted in and hit people, and it was quite cold after a long time.

"It's quitting." He Qingdong looked down at the cigarette butt in his hand, he had heard his aunt say that it was not good for girls to smoke second-hand smoke, so he threw it away, and the cigarette butt disappeared in the quiet night in an arc.

He Chifeng was dumbfounded: he opened his eyes and said nonsense, and he also destroyed the corpse, and he had the ability to drive away the smell of smoke in the house.

"What? The confession was unsuccessful and was rejected? "Otherwise, what kind of stuffy smoke would you smoke at night?

He Chifeng walked over angrily, raised his foot and kicked his nephew, motioned for him to sit inside, stretched out his arm, and closed the door of the study.

Confession unsuccessful? Rejected?

He Qingdong looked down at the black ring on the finger of his eye, and then thought about the kiss before the separation, although it was a little shorter, after all, it was downstairs in her unit, and it was not good to be bumped into by the neighbors and then spread to her parents' ears, but no matter how you say it, it is also intertwined with lips and teeth, and the tip of the tongue is entangled, how can it be what his uncle said?

However, thinking of the scene of hooking and entanglement, He Qingdong's cold face softened a lot, stretched his waist, got up and undressed, and prepared to sleep. Starting tomorrow, there is still a tough battle waiting for him.

"Since it's not an emotional problem, it's a work reason?"

He Chifeng didn't want to let him go, so he chased and asked. If he can't see such an obvious change in his nephew's expression, he is blind.

He Qingdong paused in unbuttoning his movements, and then resumed as usual: "What's the reason?" I haven't smoked it for a long time, but I just smoked one on a rainy day on a whim. ”

He Chifeng frowned, obviously not believing his words, and guessed to himself: "The mission to be carried out tomorrow is very dangerous?" ”

He Qingdong was silent for a long time and said, "Uncle, it's inconvenient for me to tell you about the special team. ”

He Chifeng patted him on the shoulder and expressed understanding: "When are you expected to come back?" ”

"It's hard to say." He Qingdong turned around to meet He Chifeng's complicated eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, if I have something to delay, I can't come back for the New Year, and on the first day of the first month, my parents' graves, please help me go to the pillar incense." ”

"Of course it's no problem, it's just ......" He Chifeng vaguely chewed out the wrongness in his nephew's words, frowned, and wanted to say something, but was pressed by his nephew's shoulder and pushed out of the study.

"Okay, if you think too much, you'll get old quickly, so hurry up and wash up and go to sleep."

Teacher He, who was disgusted by his nephew, went back to the master bedroom with a depressed expression.

……

The next day is a rest day, the rain has stopped, but the ground is still very wet, He Mu came back from shopping for vegetables, and said to her daughter who was still eating breakfast: "The ground is too wet, riding is easy to slip, just I was at the door of the vegetable field, I saw a woman fell off the bicycle, if you want to go out, or take the bus." ”

He Wei silently drank the sweet potato porridge in the bowl and nodded a few times.

Half an hour later, she packed her backpack, said hello to He's mother, and went to Yuxiu Pavilion.

The air after the rain was very fresh, and she walked along the hearts of people outside the community, stretched her arms, and did a few deep breathing exercises before calling Lao Wu.

After Lao Wu picked her up in the car, he handed her a letter with two strong words on the envelope: Wei Shu, indicating that he could guess who it was without asking.

When I opened the envelope, two bank cards fell out, and as for the thin letter paper, there were only a few words: I changed the password, your birthday.

What does Shenma mean?

[This is going to be difficult, in case there is anything, I will hand over all my net worth to you first. I was afraid that you forgot your password, so I simply changed it to your birthday. 】

He Wei: ......

But when the system said this, she felt congested, took out her mobile phone, and touched it for a long time, until the car drove into Yugu Lane, she mustered up the courage and sent a text message to someone: I promise to keep it for you, but you will be charged a storage fee, and the longer the time, the higher the cost, so come back as soon as possible.

He Qingdong was already at the airport at this time, with a portable travel bag at his feet, his hands and elbows resting on his knees, hanging his head and not knowing what he was thinking, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the specially set text message tone, and then quickly flipped out his mobile phone to check, and after reading the content of the text message, he couldn't help but smile, and his mood instantly became good.

Fingers flew, and he quickly replied: Okay. Wait for me.

……

Kyoto, Katata.

There was a "bang" sound of a teacup falling to the ground in the study, and He Songbei, who was eavesdropping on the wall, gestured to his twin brother He Lingxi who walked behind him, which means: The old man is losing his temper, and I don't know which one is angry with him.

He Lingxi frowned, looked at his younger brother, who was only three minutes younger than him, and said in a cold tone: "Eavesdropping on the corner, what is it like?" ”

"Shhhhh Saying it so loudly, I'm not afraid of being ...... by my grandfather."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the study opened, and the old man walked out with a cane with a blue face, and when he saw the brothers, he frowned and said, "Call your parents up." With that, he turned back to the study.

During the whole process, let alone smiling, I didn't see him frown.

The brothers glanced at each other and obediently went downstairs to call their parents.

"Dad, Xiaobei said you were looking for us?"

He Zhan Guo walked into the study with his wife Fang Wanru, and saw the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and felt a little worried, the old man hadn't lost such a big temper for a long time, the most recent time, it was also a few years ago, when the boss and the two had an accident, what happened today? Didn't he still smile when he talked to his old comrades-in-arms on the phone yesterday?

"Do you know about the good things your father-in-law's wife and uncle have done?" The old man didn't look at the daughter-in-law who came in with his son, and stared at San'er and asked.

He Zhan Guo glanced at his wife and shook his head: "I haven't been to my father-in-law's house for a long time, but what happened over there?" ”

"What's the matter? Hum! Your good wife-in-law, the channeler arranged a task for Ah Qing with a danger factor as high as the full value, is this forcing him to go and never return? ”

He Zhan Guo opened his mouth in surprise, and was about to ask more carefully, but was picked up by his daughter-in-law: "Dad, you are too arbitrary when you say this, right?" Xiao Ding is not from the special team, how can he have the qualifications to arrange tasks for Qingdong? ”

"Bang!" The old man slapped the desk heavily and said coldly: "So it's a channel, didn't you hear what I said?" Your younger brother who is not a good person, even if he is messing around in the army, he is unwilling to be compared to Aqing, and he actually came up with such a trick of indiscriminateness, and your mother's family still claims to be a scholarly family, but the children who taught it are such a virtuous ......"

"Dad!" As soon as she heard that she and her entire family were affected, Fang Wanru's voice also became louder: "I admit that I love to refute your words with sharp teeth, and I don't have much to do with my concubines, it's normal for you to dislike me, and I don't ask you to like me, but in the end, I am the daughter-in-law of the Warring States Ming Media and the mistress of the third room of the He family, is it too much for you to say this about me and my mother's family?" ”

When the old man was young, he was also a bully and a cold cargo, and he went to the battlefield again, and was so dismissed by his daughter-in-law, his eyes were furious: "What! Can't say a few words? I'll leave it here today, if Ah Qing really has some accident this time, your unsuccessful brother will prepare for my funeral as soon as possible! ”

Fang Wanru was so angry that her chest trembled, and she glared at the old man and said, "How did you say this? Even if he has part of the responsibility for letting Qingdong go on a mission, the mission is always legitimate, right? It wasn't my brother who conjured it up out of thin air. If he wants to be so big, he won't just mess around in the army. Besides, if you want to accuse like this, Dad, do you have to bear some responsibility? Wasn't it the barracks you threw away Qing Dong back then? The Warring States brothers were against you at the time, have you forgotten about this? ”

"I-" The old man found that he was dumbfounded by his daughter-in-law's words, and felt so aggrieved in his heart, the reason why he threw his eldest grandson to the barracks back then was not to hope that he could face up to the fact of his parents' death as soon as possible and come out of his depression? Besides, going to the army for a few years, hoping that he can get rid of all the bad things that he had been wandering in the waves before, is this also wrong?

As for the special team, it was simply a decision made by the eldest grandson on his own initiative, his original intention was to let him stay in the army for three or five years, and when he was promoted to non-commissioned officer, he would be transferred to a position that he could see and take care of, but that kid secretly ran to take the special team exam, and when he received the news, the admission notice came down, unless he used his position to put pressure on the special team, but then, the designation and the eldest grandson fell out, which was not the result he was happy to see.

"Anyway, I've already decided on this matter, I don't care if you go back to your parents' house to report the news, but if you want to help your brother escape from Kyoto, don't go back to our Lao He's house." The old man said that he couldn't say anything about his daughter-in-law, blew his beard and glared, and slapped the board viciously.

"Dad-" He Zhan Guo pinched his forehead with a headache, his father and his daughter-in-law quarreled, which one should he help as a sandwich cake? The two of them are masters who refuse to bow their heads, which is really a headache.

Fang Wanru twisted her head, rushed out of the study in a huff, and almost bumped into two sons who were eavesdropping on the corner at the door.

He Songbei touched his nose weakly, and asked casually: "Mom, why are you going?" ”

"Die!"

Crowd: "......" R1152