Chapter 5: Returning Home

In order to make Du Qilin better adapt to the current Shanghai, the third aunt told Du Qilin a lot in the car, but Du Qilin looked at the busy street outside the car window and didn't listen to a word.

No matter how much he escaped, he also realized that he was not Meng Qian's fact now, how to do a good job of Du Qilin, he didn't count it at all, he was afraid that he would be demolished in the next second, he was afraid that his head was not on his head, and what he was even more afraid of was that the marshal mansion with open guns and hidden arrows.

"Kirin, Kirin, are you listening to me?" The third aunt turned her head to look at Du Qilin, but found that Du Qilin had been looking out the window, looking worried.

Du Qilin smiled flatly: "It's okay, it's just that I feel overwhelmed, the changes in Shanghai in five years really surprised me, I don't know if I can adapt to it, and I'm even scared, I want to go back to the West." ”

"What are you talking about!" The third aunt patted Du Qilin's hand too lightly and said with a smile: "You don't know, Dashuai was smiling when he called me today, I'm really glad that you can come back, you are not allowed to have any more messy thoughts, just stay in Shanghai, listen to Dashuai's words, I believe that the third aunt is too handsome, Dashuai values you!" ”

The third aunt said something, Du Qilin sighed lightly, and said in a somewhat complaining tone: "You value me and let me leave Shanghai in the first place?" Who doesn't know that Shanghai is a piece of fat, and Shanghai won't let me stay, doesn't it mean that I don't have to think about this place in the future? ”

"You really can't blame the handsome, it's not all because you don't grow up! At the beginning, the fifth aunt bullied you too much, and she didn't know how to admit defeat, but she didn't bow her head and insisted on leaving, and several of us came to persuade you, what do you say? I don't want to be the boss of Rauschzi, I want to leave Shanghai! It's not that this sentence provoked the big handsome, and the big handsome couldn't pull down to let you leave. If you say that the handsome man is not good, then I can't agree with your words. The third aunt remembered that Du Qilin also hated iron and steel, but today Dashuai is in a good mood, it should be what Du Qilin did to make Dashuai happy.

"My father is not the only son of mine, if you don't like it, change it!"

"You're talking nonsense again, you just had your birthday at the age of 16, and Dashuai asked everyone to change their name to you, what it means, you don't count it in your heart, everyone knows it in your heart!" The third aunt thought of the fifth aunt and her son's commanding face, and her heart couldn't respond: "The fifth aunt's son, who is only 10 years old this year, is handsome and not stupid, how can he let you go?" ”

Du Qilin was angry when he heard the third aunt's words, so he closed his mouth, he was afraid that if he continued to talk, he would complain endlessly.

The Marshal's Mansion is in a suburb of Shanghai, Du Qilin watched the surroundings gradually quiet down, and there were many soldiers wearing military uniforms and holding guns on the side of the road, who were patrolling very dedicatedly, Du Qilin looked at the boring outside and turned his head.

"You, it's still the same as before." The third aunt didn't know what to think, and suddenly laughed.

Du Qilin was puzzled: "What? ”

"Every time you come back from outside in the car, your expression is exactly the same as it is now." The third aunt said with a smile: "I deliberately refused to look at the soldiers patrolling outside, in order to confront the marshal who wants to cultivate your heart, every time the marshal sees your expression, he hates iron and steel." ”

Du Qilin smiled awkwardly, he was just bored to watch, but this misunderstanding didn't look bad.

The car entered the mansion of the marshal, and the car turned left and right for a long time before stopping in front of a bungalow. The bungalows are the same as most of the bungalows in Shanghai, the surface looks very luxurious, there are two big stone lions at the door, and the plaque is gilded with the words "Dashuai Mansion", conspicuously afraid that others will not know.

Before Du Qilin could react, a teenager pounced in front of him, grinning the corners of his mouth and shouting in the softest voice: "Brother, brother, welcome home!" ”

This is Du Qilin's half-brother, Du Qing.

"Xiaoqing, you've grown a lot taller!" Saying that, he squatted down and hugged Du Qing up.

Du Qilin secretly glanced at the fifth aunt who was standing at the door and did not move, who wouldn't pretend?

"Qilin," the fourth aunt walked down the steps and said gently, "Tired, right?" I just got out of the hospital today, and my body is not clean, I have asked people to prepare the bath water, you go take a bath first, go to bad luck. ”

After finishing speaking, he also reached out and took Du Qing in Du Qilin's arms and put it down: "Xiaoqing, Brother Qilin is tired, you can't ask Brother Qilin to hug you." ”

The fifth aunt hurriedly walked down and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Fourth sister, Xiaoqing and my brother are close, what do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean? Literally. The fourth aunt replied fearlessly: "Qilin just came back from the hospital, you don't know how he is now, do you want me to ask the doctor to explain it to you?" ”

"You!"

"What are you arguing at the door one by one? Don't you understand that family ugliness can't be publicized? From the main entrance, a woman in a wheelchair was pushed out by a servant behind her.

The two aunts who were still nervous at the door and the third aunt who were watching the play on the side immediately quieted down and were honest, respectful like gentle little sheep.

"Aunt Chu."

The woman in the wheelchair is the second lady of the Marshal's Mansion, Chu Xia.

Speaking of Chu Xia, there is no one in Shanghai who does not admire this lady, it was Chu Xia who accompanied Du Huancheng to lay down the country, but Du Huancheng was a reckless man, and Chu Xia contributed to the prosperity of Shanghai later.

Chu Xia has been studying abroad since she was very young, and after helping Du Huancheng conquer Shanghai, she lived in seclusion on the second line, even if she lived in seclusion, but every decision Du Huancheng made was approved by Chu Xia. Later, Chu Xia's old illness recurred, and her legs could not move, maybe the gap was too big, she completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and some people even heard that she lived in the temple all the year round, as if she was repenting.

Chu Xia's methods are also very tough, and her emotions are uncertain, not only the people outside but also the people in the Marshal's Mansion are afraid of her, including the three aunts and wives in the family.

But Chu Xia treats Du Qilin like his own son, Du Qilin's mother died early, Chu Xia only entered their house after his mother's death, and he can be regarded as watching Du Qilin grow up, Du Qilin admires her very much, so he respectfully calls her Aunt Chu.

Chu Xia beckoned to Du Qilin, and Du Qilin obediently went over, squatting down and looking at Chu Xia at eye level.

"It's getting stronger." Chu Xia rarely smiled, she touched Du Qilin's shoulder, and said, "I had to leave when I died, why do you want to come back now?" ”

"It's boring over there." Du Qilin said lightly.

Chu Xia laughed again, but it wasn't as gentle as just now, this time with sarcasm.

"Aunt Chu, are you doing lately?" Du Qilin asked in the same tone that Du Qilin had spoken before.

"What's so bad about a dead man?" Chu Xia waved back the servant behind him, Du Qilin quickly took over the servant's work and pushed Chu Xia back into the house: "I'll send you back to the room?" ”

"Go to your house, I'll have something to say to you alone."

"Okay."

Fortunately, Du Qilin's memory is still there, so he doesn't even know where his room is.

It's also strange to say, Du Qilin lives on the third floor, and there is no one else on the third floor except Du Qilin, and Du Qilin doesn't have any memories of this piece, although it's not a very important thing, but he lives alone on the first floor, and he always feels crazy.

Pushing open the door, it was obvious that he had never set foot on it, but Du Qilin felt familiar in an instant, and the memory of the original body was really important!

"Don't worry, I have specially ordered your room, except for me to keep an eye on it, no one else is allowed to come in." Chu Xia saw Du Qilin looking at the room deadly, thinking that he was concerned about whether anyone would touch his room after he left.

"Thank you, Aunt Chu." Du Qilin didn't have this memory, so he had to follow Aunt Chu's words.

Chu Xia pointed to the window, and Du Qilin hurriedly pushed her to the window: "I also know that the purpose of your coming back is definitely not pure, but you have grown up, and you are not the ignorant and reckless child five years ago." I have completed what I promised your mother, and for the rest of my life I want to atone for my own sins in the temple, you are a good child, you have been upright since childhood, and I believe that the things that can bring you back are certainly not a bad thing. In the future, Shanghai will be your world, Aunt Chu believes in you, do it well! ”

Du Qilin was lying in the bathroom, soaking in warm water, thinking about what Chu Xia said, but he actually didn't understand a word. But he didn't know why, he always felt that his heart was blocked, like a big stone pressing, and there was no way to disperse.

However, the thought of waiting for dinner later, Du Qilin felt a headache.

Thinking that people live a life of golden branches and jade leaves, eating, drinking, and Lazar are served by others, Du Qilin now knows that such a day is even more uncomfortable.

The three aunts and wives have their own thoughts, and everyone has different ideas for fighting, but he seems to be the bull's-eye, and Du Huancheng seems to be very happy in the morning, but Du Qilin regrets it a little, is he too anxious, will Du Huancheng doubt himself?

Only one step at a time is one step.

Packing up his mood, Du Qilin put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom, this room is really big, but it is also really simple.

A queen bed, a wardrobe, a bookcase, two bedside tables, and that's it.

Du Qilin sat on the bed and looked around, and was slightly interested in the bookcase.

"Du Qilin, where have you been?" Du Qilin lay down and muttered, "This mess is left to me, are you really not afraid of messing up?" No, it's okay to worry about messing up, you've already left Shanghai, don't let me find you, or I'll let you know what is wrong! ”

After venting, Du Qilin regained his spirits, changed his clothes, and heard a knock at the door: "Young marshal, Dashuai is back, they are all waiting for you in the restaurant." ”

"Got it, come on."