"Qin Fei, come and pour tea for Luo Shao."

"Okay, here we are."

Hearing the instructions of his mother-in-law Miao Ying, Qin Fei trotted from the kitchen to the living room.

Wearing an apron and sweating profusely, he picked up the purple clay pot on the coffee table with one hand and a small tea cup with the other.

"Qin Fei, do you know how to be polite?"

Miao Ying, who was about to be fifty years old and had a yellow and thin face, saw that Qin Fei had green onions on the back of his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Before pouring tea for distinguished guests, I don't know how to wash my hands first?" ”

"Oh, I'm going to wash it now."

Qin Fei hurriedly ran back to the kitchen.

"Aunt Miao, it's out of the way, I'll do it myself."

Luo Qingyan, who was wearing a slim white suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, stood up.

As he spoke, he gently shifted the position of the trash can next to him with his left foot.

"No, no, you're a distinguished guest, how can you pour yourself tea?" Miao Ying waved her hand again and again, motioning for Luo Qingyan to sit down.

Sitting down again, Luo Qingyan smiled and said, "Aunt Miao, you should hire a nanny, so that your son-in-law doesn't have to be busy." ”

"Luo Shao, don't feel sorry for him, he's just capable of this."

Miao Ying glanced at the kitchen, pointed to her head, and whispered: "He is not very easy here, he can't go out to make money to support his family, he can only stay at home all day, like a waste." ”

"Oh?"

Luo Qingyan looked very surprised, and looked at Qin Fei, who came to the living room again.

"Luo Shao, please drink ......"

Qin Fei held the small teacup and walked towards Luo Qingyan with a half-bow.

As soon as he walked in front of Luo Qingyan, he accidentally kicked the trash can, and the tea in the small teacup splashed all over the body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Luo Shao, I'll wipe it for you!"

Qin Fei hurriedly apologized, and reached out to pull out a few tissues from the paper drawer on the coffee table.

"What a useless waste, it's not good to pour a cup of tea!"

Miao Ying was very annoyed, got up and came to Luo Qingyan's side, pushed Qin Fei away, and shouted angrily: "Don't make a mess here, go to the kitchen and continue cooking!" ”

"Oh."

Qin Fei reluctantly walked away, blaming himself for being too careless, and at the same time wondering, he remembered that the trash can was not in the corner of the coffee table before.

He didn't think much of it, thinking that he might have misremembered, after all, his memory was very bad.

Go back to the kitchen and continue cooking.

He doesn't know why, the food he cooks is delicious and the whole family loves it, which is probably the only thing he can be proud of.

He couldn't remember many things in the past, such as why he got here, what he did before he got here, where his home was, and who his parents were......

Moreover, he would have headaches from time to time, and the pain was really fatal!

"I'm really sorry Luo Shao, he really has a problem with his brain, and he has been doing things carelessly."

Miao Ying wiped the tea stains on Luo Qingyan's suit with a tissue, and sighed depressedly: "I really shouldn't have listened to that charlatan back then and let him enter this house." ”

"I've heard about it back then."

Luo Qingyan seemed to be very generous, he didn't mind being splashed with tea, he still smiled like the wind, and nodded to answer: "Xiao Yu is twenty-seven years old, she can't continue to be delayed, she should have a better home." ”

"yes!"

Miao Ying groaned.

Anyone can see that Qin Fei is not worthy of her daughter at all, and Luo Qingyan, who has an identity, knowledge and background, is the real golden beetle son-in-law.

What is the reason for Luo Qingyan's sudden arrival today, she naturally knows in her heart, the Luo family is more than ten times stronger today than five years ago.

It just so happened that his company had a serious financial crisis recently and needed a lot of money to invest in it.

If Xiao Yu can marry Luo Qingyan, everything can be solved.

Xiao Yu is kinder and unwilling to drive Qin Fei away, so she can only let Qin Fei take the initiative to file for divorce.

……

Since there were not many people, there was no need to stir-fry too many dishes, so lunch was quickly placed on the dining table by Qin Fei.

In the past, if there was a distinguished guest at home, and it was at home, Qin Fei would not be on the table, but today is an exception.

The mother-in-law asked him to eat together, and he could only sit down obediently.

"Qin Fei, do you remember that when you joined our family, there was a five-year contract?"

As soon as he moved his chopsticks, Qin Fei heard Miao Ying's question.

He thought hard about it, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't remember, Mom, is there anything wrong?" ”

Miao Ying asked again, "What do you think of Xiao Yu?" ”

"Very good!"

Qin Fei replied without thinking: "She is not only beautiful, but she is also very kind and capable, but she likes to sigh too much and like to keep things in her heart." ”

"What do you think of Luo Shao?"

"It's good, too!"

Qin Fei looked at Luo Qingyan, thinking that if he didn't always suffer from headaches, he might be able to become a very decent man like him.

"Do you think if Xiao Yu and Luo Shao were together, would they be better off than they are now?"

After listening to Miao Ying's four questions, Luo Qingyan couldn't help but admire, and secretly said that this elderly woman is not simple.

Especially the three "what do you think" she asked one after another, it can really be described as murderous!

"I heard from Sister Shein yesterday about the five-year contract, and I know that everyone doesn't like me."

Qin Fei put down his chopsticks and said in a daze: "I'm very bad, I don't have the ability to make money, I always forget things, I don't deserve Xiao Yu at all, whether there is that five-year appointment or not, as long as Xiao Yu can live happier, I will leave." ”

Hearing his words, the corners of Luo Qingyan's lips curled slightly.

"Qin Fei, in fact, you are not too bad, it's just that Xiao Yu is too good, she deserves a better life."

At this time, Miao Ying's mood has become a lot more complicated.

The dignified Luo Qingyan followed: "You just said that she always sighs and likes to keep things in her heart, which means that you can also see that she has been unhappy." She is too kind to bear to hurt you, and you should take the initiative to think about her. ”

"I understand."

Qin Fei nodded and continued to eat.

After lunch, Luo Qingyan claimed that he had something to do in the afternoon and would come back to the birthday party in the evening.

Qin Fei followed Miao Ying and sent them to the outside of his villa.

When he opened the car door, Luo Qingyan patted Qin Fei's shoulder, whispered close to his ear: "Don't take a woman's sympathy as love, delaying someone's youth is a crime, since you understand that you are a waste, you can go as far as you can." ”

After saying this, Luo Qingyan waved his hand to Miao Ying at the gate of the courtyard, and then sat in his Mercedes-Benz.

The car had already driven away, but Qin Fei was stunned for a long time.

Before, Si Swenwen, the polite Luo Qingyan, spoke viciously and hurtfully in the blink of an eye, which really made him unable to figure it out.

Yes, people are not wrong, I am a waste, I should have gotten out of here, I should not continue to delay Xiaoyu......

Qin Fei smiled bitterly and walked into his villa with a heavy heart.

After cleaning up the kitchen, dining room, and dining room, he returned to the bedroom on the second floor, and stood on the small balcony, silently looking at a turtle in a glass jar.

Every time he was in a bad mood, he would come here to see it, and it felt like he had been an old friend for many years.

He remembered that not long after he had been here, the turtle suddenly appeared on this small balcony, and then his wife put it in this glass jar, and has been raised to this day.

Originally, he had forgotten about this matter, but his wife occasionally reminded him, so he could remember.

It looked very old, its shell was wrinkled, the skin on its head and neck was unusually flabby, and its eyes were always drooping, and it looked sickly.

"Old man, I'm leaving, I don't know if you'll miss me in the future, or if you've always thought I'm a piece of waste, and you've wanted me to fuck off for a long time."

Qin Fei sighed and put his hand into the glass jar to stroke the turtle's shell.

"You are an old immortal, you are finally going to boil Lao Tzu to death."

Suddenly, Qin Fei heard a strange sound, and before he could figure out who said this, the index finger of his right hand stretched into the glass jar was bitten by the turtle.

Hiss......

The bitten finger felt a heart-piercing pain, Qin Fei bared his teeth and shook his hand vigorously.

After seven or eight flicks, the turtle finally relented.

Qin Fei looked at the deep bite mark on his right index finger, and couldn't help but scold: "Even you, a turtle, bullied me, be careful that before I leave, I stew you and boil the soup and drink!" ”

After scolding, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then he passed out directly.

The turtle in the glass jar, with its head stretched out, looked at Qin Fei who fell on the ground of the small balcony, and shook his head a few times.

It quickly retracted its head and closed its eyes.

After about a minute, it reopened its eyes, and there was obvious disappointment in its eyes, and it said, "This old immortal blood really can't save Lao Tzu." ”

If someone is here and hears a turtle talking to a human being, they will probably be scared half to death.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but Qin Fei finally woke up.

"Awake?"

Seeing Qin Fei get up slowly, the turtle in the glass jar spoke again.

"Well, wake up."

Qin Fei nodded, and stood in front of the glass jar again, his eyes became much brighter than before he fell unconscious, and his expression was calm and indifferent.

He wasn't surprised that the turtle could speak, as if it was supposed to be.

"The old man is not dead, the old man is going to die."

The turtle drooped his eyelids and said listlessly: "You have lived for 10,000 years, Lao Tzu has followed you for 10,000 years, Lao Tzu has witnessed the death of many of your followers, and now it is finally Lao Tzu's turn." ”

"That's why you bit me and woke me up early?"

Qin Fei was calm on the surface, but he was secretly sighing in his heart, when he woke up this time, he was still ignorant and confused.

Why did I live so long, and why did I completely lose my memory every 100 years?

"It's not too early, your five-year amnesia this time will be over in half a month."

The old turtle, who has also lived for 10,000 years, explained: "Lao Tzu feels that he has completely run out of oil, and I don't know if I can wait for another half a month. ”

"Don't think I can't guess, you want to drink my blood and see if you can give yourself a life."

Qin Fei glanced at it, and that expression seemed to say that I had seen through everything.

"Well, Lao Tzu admits that he has this idea."

Anyway, he was going to die, and the old turtle felt that there was no need to hide anything, so he asked with some worry: "After Lao Tzu dies, you won't really stew Lao Tzu and make soup, right?" ”

"You want to drink my blood, and I can't eat your flesh yet?"