They parked their car at the entrance of the town and walked into the town. Since Qin Xiao sent Xiang Qigang to the sanatorium, Xiaobei has not been back for more than a year. The town is still the same as it was. It's the season to pick vegetables, and the fields are full of busyness. Xiaobei asked if she had seen her father.

When the people in the town saw Xiaobei coming back, they also brought such a glamorous man, all of them came to suit each other, and some of them would come to say hello even if Xiaobei didn't ask.

"Xiaobei, you are here to find your father, he has just arrived for a while, I saw him pass by the door, and he looked in a hurry."

Xiaobei was overjoyed, but fortunately he came to the right place.

"Uncle Zhang, have you noticed where he is going?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, the town is so big, otherwise we will separate up and help you find it."

Zhang Boyi proposed, and several other villagers who watched the excitement also promised Xiaobei to help pay attention to it. Everyone has a lot of things on hand, and they can be so enthusiastic, Xiaobei is already very moved.

Seven or eight people went to find Xiang Qigang separately, Xiaobei first went back to the house where they lived, the door was locked, and I heard Aunt Li on the opposite side say that the landlord had already rented the house to someone else, so Xiang Qigang couldn't go in.

After a while, someone walked quickly towards Xiaobei, saying that he had seen Xiang Qigang at the gate of the drunken liquor factory in the town. Xiaobei and Qin Xiao hurriedly walked towards the winery in the town.

From a distance, I saw Xiang Qigang sitting on the wooden table at the door of the brewery, holding a big bowl of wine. Xiaobei walked over quickly, snatched the bowl in Xiang Qigang's hand, angry and annoyed: "Dad, why did you leave without making a sound, do you know how worried we are about you?" ”

Xiang Qigang drank two bowls just now, and Xiaobei came over, he was panicked, and he wanted to get drunk. He reached out to grab the bowl in Xiaobei's hand, and muttered: "Give me the bowl, let me get drunk, I want to be drunk." ”

Qin Xiao took the bowl in Xiaobei's hand and put it in front of Xiang Qigang, he grabbed Xiaobei's thin waist, sat down in front of Xiang Qigang, and Xiang Qigang poured wine and drank it by himself.

He drank like boiled water, cooing and cooing, and the bottom of the bowl of wine was reached. If he drinks it like this, it's no wonder that he doesn't get sick.

Xiaobei was anxious, and wanted to snatch the wine vat in Qigang's hand, but was stopped by Qin Xiao.

"Dad, we just came from Aunt Du."

When Xiang Qigang heard this, he paused, just paused for a while, and began to pour wine and drink again.

"Her bump was a bit severe, there was a blood clot in her brain, the doctor said it could cause amnesia, and more serious could cause some nerve damage and paralysis."

Xiaobei chuckled in his heart, what Qin Xiao said was completely false, obviously he was looking at Qi Gang.

Sure enough, when Xiang Qigang heard this, he put the bowl down and hugged his head and cried.

"I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it, how could I be willing to hurt her so badly......"

Qin Xiao tightened the hand on Xiaobei's waist and motioned for her not to speak, and everything cooperated with his actions. Xiaobei showed a very sad look.

"But amnesia isn't a bad thing for her, Dad, do you say yes? But if it's paralyzed, it's ......"

Qin Xiao was agitated, Xiang Qigang immediately stopped crying, continued to pour wine, and took a sip of it.

"I'd rather that paralyzed person be me than her."

Seeing Xiang Qigang's nervous appearance, and after drinking some more wine, Qin Xiao struck while the iron was hot and said: "Dad, if you want to tell Aunt Du the truth of the matter, I will send you back to Qingcheng now, don't leave any regrets, if you plan to let her not know the truth for the rest of your life, then there may really be no chance." ”

Xiang Qigang's hand holding the wine glass was very hard, and his knuckles turned white. He was struggling with whether to go back to Qingcheng.

After a pause, he shook his head.

"Forget it, so many years have passed, what's the point of mentioning those again? Hasn't she been doing quite well all these years? ”

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