Chapter Eighty-Six: Getting Old
When Rong Huaijing arrived home, it was almost early in the morning, and he blamed Xie and the dog, so he had to pull him to rub mahjong, insisting that he was the God of Wealth from heaven today, and he was sorry for this luck if he didn't touch a few more.
Qiao Huaizhi fled early, leaving a sentence: "My wife is still waiting for me to coax." ”
Gave him a place, looking at the expressions of the other three, Rong Huaijing sneered, these people are notoriously good at playing mahjong, how can they not play cards for a night.
It just so happened that Rong Gongzi was just playing normally, and Xie He put all the money he won back into his pocket again.
Xie Mou, who was still saying that he was the God of Wealth a second ago, held an empty melon seed plate, doubting life.
"San'er, did you deliberately lose to me?" He tried to struggle one last time.
The man who called the news just now, Qin Mingshan, has curly hair and a baby face, he is still the same as ten years ago, he is the one with a hippie smile on weekdays, and the people around him like to call him San'er.
Qin Mingshan was noncommittal, and dusted off his cigarette: "It's not that you have been holding in for a long time, my brothers want to let you, so they won't bully you first." ”
Depend on!
Rong Huaijing put his hands in his pockets, said goodbye and left, and didn't take the money on the table.
Knowing that he was back, Rong An had already made people ready to sober up, Rong Huaijing took a sip and put it down, and asked him, "What about Qiqi?" ”
Taking the bowl from his hand, "Miss seems to be in the collection room." ”
Rongqi has a large collection room, and no one can enter the collection room except Rong Huaijing.
"How long have you been in?" Some are not at ease.
Rong An looked at the time: "It's almost an hour." ”
The collection room was in the deepest room on the fourth floor, and there was no movement inside, and he stood outside for a moment. Push the door in.
There was a lamp lit inside, and Rong Qi was squatting in a corner, holding a wooden box in his hand.
Seeing that there were no mood swings, Rong Huaijing breathed a sigh of relief and walked over: "What are you doing hiding here without sleeping at night?" ”
Rong Qi raised his eyes to look at him and lifted the box, "Brother, why am I holding this?" ”
When you were a child, you didn't have anything strange, and you couldn't get into your eyes if it wasn't strange.
Rong Huaijing sneered in his heart, and looked over, a beer can, empty.
Compared to her horrific collection, this one is truly unremarkable.
He didn't know, so he walked to the sofa next to him and said with a smile: "This is going to ask you at that time, after all, I couldn't even enter this collection room before." ”
Rong Qi looked left and right several times, but didn't see any difference.
"What are you doing here for no reason?" He asked.
Why, of course, it's that dream.
She asked Rong Huaijing: "Do you remember when I was a child, I once went to the hospital to be hospitalized, and the person in the bed next to me was?" Do you know the identity? ”
"I don't remember."
Rongqi: "I really don't remember? ”
"When you're old, where do you remember so many things."
There is no thirty-year-old Rong Gongzi who would actually say that he is old, hehe.
Rong Qi didn't ask, indeed, few people remember things for such a long time.
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A few days later, at eight o'clock in the evening.
The 100th birthday banquet of the youngest grandson of the Qin family invited all families in Jingzhou to attend, and the entire Jinbao Pavilion was chartered to set up a banquet, which made a big noise.
There was still an hour before leaving the table, and countless luxury cars were parked at the door, as one of the six major families, although it was only at the bottom of the line, it was also an untouchable height, and few people in the business world would postpone it.
Before the guests came, the old master of the Qin family sat on the main seat and listened to all kinds of compliments, the person was old, and it coincided with a happy event, but he looked a little radiant.