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In terms of calmness and stability, Cheng Jingrao has always been not inferior to others, not to mention that she still lives one more life and cultivates more than others, only saying that her major and cultivation over the years have also made her relatively calm most of the time, and she dare not say that she can not be happy with things and not be sad, but she will not feel weak under the oppression of others.

Except in front of Jin Zihuang and her father, the former made her feel that she didn't do anything like she didn't grow up, and the latter made her erupt every time the volcano erupted, and she couldn't suppress the power of the wilderness.

Before the plate of Wenchang chicken made by Jin Zihuang was about to be baked, Cheng Jingrao took the initiative to confess her unspeakable love for her son Jiang Minxiu to Jin Zihuang, almost lingering and compassionate.

The latter word may not be properly described, but it is indeed Jin Zihuang's pertinent evaluation of Cheng Jingrao after she finished talking about the relationship between mother and son, and Cheng Jingrao had a black line after hearing it.

Cheng Jingrao whispered to Jin Zihuang, "Minxiu, he looks like me, when I see him, my heart softens, and he is very well-behaved and obedient." Even if she had already said this to Jin Zihuang before.

She has to talk to Jin Zihuang, and she is still waiting for Jin Zihuang to help her father to be accommodating, she can't communicate with her father, if she wants to adjust the father-daughter relationship and the grandchild relationship that may occur later, she has to rely on Jin Zihuang.

Jin Zihuang took a small spoon and tried the soup, but felt that the taste was still almost hot, so he covered the pot again, "I'll go see him when I have the chance." ”

In An Qiang's words, Jin Zihuang wants to see someone, that is really a big face for that person, according to incomplete statistics, people who want to see Jin Zihuang every year can queue up three times around Hong Kong Central.

When Jin Zihuang put a table of carefully selected dishes on the table, An Qiang also pestered Cheng Jingrao and her father Cheng Yi finished half of the Tang Dynasty poems first.

When she sat down at the dining table and passed by Cheng Jingrao, An Qiang complained to Cheng Jingrao in a very low voice, "For you, I listened to a language that I didn't understand at all for more than three hours, and I was about to vomit blood, so think about how to compensate me." ”

When An Qiang said this, she seemed to be going crazy - even if she was looking for a lover in her life, she would resolutely not look for a liberal arts man, shit!

According to the rules of the Cheng family, they pay attention to 'food without words, sleep without words', no matter how exquisite a meal is, they do not speak during the banquet, and can only occasionally hear the small movement of chopsticks touching dishes.

An Qiang thought that her own family was also a Kochi family, and her grandfather was a leader in the political and legal circles, so when she ate at her house, she didn't eat a family banquet out of the atmosphere of the memorial service.

Eating what a delicious meal, with such an atmosphere, is also like chewing wax, if it was said that chatting with Cheng Jingrao's father before was to vomit blood, then now it is going to be anemic.

At this moment, Cheng Jingrao's mobile phone suddenly rang, like the first thunder on a cloudy low-pressure stormy day, tearing a hole in the gloomy sky.

Cheng Jingrao quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and went to throw her mobile phone in the leather bag in the back room.

When Cheng Jingrao got up to go to the back room, Cheng Yi first glanced at his daughter through the water-white glass lens, which was almost the first time since Cheng Jingrao entered the house today, he looked at his daughter seriously and carefully.

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Cheng Jingrao didn't come out after answering the phone, she kept talking back in the back room, and occasionally heard a few words, "Yes, tonight's live broadcast is stopped", "Oh, thank you, I'll send the car over tomorrow", "Okay, let's meet!" "Wait.

An Qiang had already guessed who the caller was, and the white boss was still quite diligent in chasing, look, there was a play. An Qiang praised Bai Qingyang's wit, and couldn't help but bring out a little clear smile on her face, which was seen by Jin Zihuang at a glance.

"Miss An, it seems that you know something to be happy about, so it's better to say it and make your uncle happy."

An Qiang wanted to roll her eyes at Jin Zihuang in protest, but unfortunately she hadn't mustered enough courage, her current combat strength was about the point of arguing with Jin Zihuang, and she didn't feel pain or itch for Jin Zihuang, and she could relieve her unhappiness.

Jin Zihuang is now asking about her, she is actually reluctant to deal with Jin Zihuang, and she is even more lazy to answer Jin Zihuang, but when she remembers who Bai Qingyang is from, what is the purpose of Cheng Jingrao, and Jin Zihuang's obscure thoughts about Cheng Jingrao over the years, she has a playful heart.

"Isn't that a happy thing?" An Qiang raised her eyebrows at Jin Zihuang and said: "There is a young talent who is pursuing Jingrao, sending flowers and inviting dinner, and he also sent Jingrao to the car downstairs, oh, by the way, in order to quickly integrate into Jingrao's life, he specially went to the juvenile detention center to make charitable donations, visited Jingrao's son, and in order to save Jingrao's son who was injured, when they went to the hospital together, they took care of Jingrao's son who injured his head inside and out, and even ignored his broken arm. Heaven and earth can be learned, the sun and the moon are moving, and even I am moved. ”

Jin Zihuang didn't even move his eyelids, but said lightly: "That's really not easy, it's hard for him." ”

An Qiang was surprised, "Really? Mr. Jin also thinks it is not easy for him? According to her inference, Jin Zihuang shouldn't have reacted like this. How could Jin Zihuang think that it was not easy for anyone!

Jin Zihuang said calmly: "Of course, even Miss An can be moved, and the Heaven and Earth Monarch is no more than that. ”

An Qiang was confused, and didn't react at all, "Huh? What do you mean? ”

Cheng Yixian, who was sitting in the middle of the dining table, sank his face for a long time, and finally turned clear, he couldn't help laughing, and nodded Jin Zihuang with chopsticks, "Dongchen, you, you, this temper is still like a child." In fact, even if he counts his own temper, he is not a few years older.

Dongchen is the character of Jin Zihuang. The Qing Dynasty has been dead for more than a hundred years, and in this century, there are still people who take words, just like this sentence just now, which is very difficult for An Qiang to understand.

"Uncle," Jin Zihuang couldn't bargain for a bargain, An Qiang could only glare at Jin Zihuang fiercely, leaned over to Cheng Yixian's side, and whispered, "Look at it, he bullied me all the time." ”

"No, Dongchen is joking with you," Cheng Yixian just wanted to explain the meaning of this sentence to An Qiang, but when he heard that his daughter had not finished talking about the phone call in the back room, and thought of what An Qiang had just said, the conversation involuntarily shifted, "You just said that someone is pursuing Jingrao?" It's true? "His daughter has only been out of the house for a long time, and she has been targeted by some wild bees and butterflies, which is just too worrying for him.

"Yes, a ...... who has a very high level of patriotism, a very high standard of ideology and morality, and almost the spirit of Bethune The second generation of handsome and rich. ”

When he heard An Qiang say the first few words, Jin Zihuang felt unreliable, and by the last five words, even Cheng Yixian's face changed.

When An Qiang, who caused a big disaster, and wanted to boast (blacked) Bai Qingyang casually, Cheng Jingrao just hung up the phone and came out of the back room, and sat down at her place at the dining table again.

As soon as she picked up the chopsticks she had put down before, she sensitively noticed that the faces of her father and her brother were a little wrong. If it weren't for the fact that she knew her brother better, she wouldn't have seen anything wrong with her brother, but her father's would be more obvious.

It's just that her father belongs to the kind of person who doesn't speak more when he gets angry, and he is very breathless, looking for a trace of a very small flaw before he can explode violently. Now, she saw that her father had not yet reached that point.

She covered her eyes with a bowl, glanced at her best friend An Qiang, and bared her teeth: What's wrong? An Qiang bowed her head silently, she didn't dare to admit that she seemed to have accidentally caused something, and as for something, she said that it was not good.

Cheng Jingrao put down the bowl and prepared to continue eating, but before the rice with chopsticks reached her mouth, she heard her father say the first words she had said to her since she entered the house.

Cheng Yixian originally wanted to ask what was going on with the little rabbit cub chasing you, but the words became, "That evil seed is injured?" ”

Looking at it at this point in time, it was the first face-to-face conversation between Cheng Jingrao and her father Cheng Yixian since the last quarrel and Cheng Jingrao fainted and was sent to the hospital, but this is definitely not the case.

- This can almost be regarded as Cheng Jingrao's past and present lives, and in the next two lives after she was reborn, she had a face-to-face meal with her father for the first time, and then said something that made her helpless and sad, and she had to keep struggling with this topic.

"Dad, I solemnly tell you for the last time, Minxiu is my son, your grandson, not a sinful seed,"

Cheng Jingrao's voice was steady but powerful, and her emotions were calm and calm that even she hadn't expected, as if she wasn't trying to refute her stubborn father, but just telling him a truth.

Cheng Jingrao's attitude of not being provoked, or even helpless, made Cheng Yixian hold back the bulging 'air bag', although it was inflated again, but he did not have the courage to burst, he looked at his daughter in a daze, as if he didn't know him.

When she came into contact with Jiang Minxiu in this life, she spontaneously developed a kind of calmness after becoming a mother, and Cheng Jingrao had a belonging as if everything had been settled.

Cheng Jingrao took a sip of soup, didn't look at anyone, and said to herself: "I must recognize him, fulfill the responsibility of a mother, his sentence in the juvenile detention center will be until February next year, that is, before the Chinese New Year, when he comes out, I will take him to live with me." ”

Cheng Yi was about to explode when he heard it, but he couldn't vent it immediately, and the air pressure around him was so low that even he couldn't breathe, but fortunately, there was Jin Zihuang.

"Uncle, it's also reasonable for Jingrao to recognize her son," Jin Zihuang picked up a piece of fish meat with public silver chopsticks, carefully shaved the fish bones, and put them in a small dish in front of Cheng Yixian, "Let that child wander outside, what a shameful thing he really did, and no one's face is shiny, you say yes?" ”

Jin Zihuang's words sound ordinary, but they are extremely sharp, his meaning is very simple, no one will because you don't recognize your son or grandson, just after this child makes a mistake, you don't think it's your son or grandson, blood is such a thing, natural entanglement, no one can change it.

Cheng Yixian didn't understand this, he was just unwilling.

His incomparably excellent daughter, in such a young age, is even more painful to bear such a stain on her life than to let him carry it on his own back.

No one knows, and he has never said it to anyone, not even to Cheng Jingrao - his daughter is the pride of his life!

But in his twilight years, he saw this pride ruined with his own eyes!