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Chapter 1465 Heroes from all walks of life are open in this season

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    The meeting between Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun was not so grand, there was no such excitement as hugging, pain and tears at all. The two met on the streets of Qufu at around three o'clock in the afternoon.  They rushed to Qufu from Yantai Airport and planned to go to Wang Kunlun's house according to the address Qi Changqing left, but he was just about to go out to buy vegetables and prepare for dinner. The two met in this situation.

    On the street, Wang Kunlun Xuanzhen was carrying a handbag, wearing a pair of blue flip-flops, big pants, and a hurdle vest, without any murderous demeanor.

    Xiang Que was a travel-worn man with a tired face, nothing to wear, and a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

    Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que met each other's eyes, looked at each other briefly and remained silent, and then had the following series of conversations.

    "You're back?"

    "Well, I just came back a few days ago"

    "Hehe, it hasn't changed much?"

    "It's only been a year, how far can it go, the years are too short"

    "I'm going out to buy groceries, how about some drinks at night?"

    "Okay, on the hour"

    After a few short and plain conversations, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun went to the vegetable market side by side, chatting about homework and gossip along the way, just like friends who haven't seen each other for a few days, simply reminiscing about old times, at five o'clock in the evening  Left and right, Wang Kunlun cooked four dishes, pork head meat, peanuts, chicken stewed with mushrooms and cucumbers. There were two cases of beer under the table and a few packs of cigarettes on top.

    "Let's do one" Wang Kunlun said, holding a wine bottle.

    "Bang" the two bottles collided, and each person had a bottle of beer, and when they raised their heads, they all dried up by coincidence, and there was no foam left.

    "Huh!" Putting down the wine bottle, Wang Kunlun let out a long breath. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was not much greener, and the regret in his heart disappeared, and the memories about Xishan in his head gradually  It faded away, and the brows that had been furrowed on his forehead loosened. Seeing that Xiang Que was still alive and appearing in front of him, Wang Kunlun was completely relieved.

    During this year, whenever the night was quiet, he lay on the bed for a long time without sleep, staring at the ceiling, always recalling in his mind the moment when he stabbed Que's chest with a sword, even though Wang Kunlun  Knowing that Xiang Que forced himself to do it, but there is a fact that Xiang Que's death at that time was at his hands.

    Wang Xuanzhen and Qi Changqing categorically said that Xiang Que was still alive, and Wang Kunlun believed it, but since he couldn't see anyone, he always thought wildly and couldn't get out of this shadow.  was completely removed.

    This year, Wang Kunlun has never been as relaxed as today.

    Putting down two empty wine bottles, Xiang Que picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. He took a few bites and swallowed it: "This tastes good, Kunlun didn't see that your bloody hands look pretty good.  What about talent?"

    Wang Kunlun said: "In a year, three hundred and sixty-five days, if you cook by yourself every day, your skills can be compared with a five-star chef."

    Xiang Que paused with his outstretched chopsticks, and said, "Thank you, Kunlun."

    What I want to thank is Wang Kunlun's protection of his daughter over the past year.

    No man is willing to be lonely. It is quite unacceptable for you to turn an upright and mature man who is used to rampant into a male nanny, but Wang Kunlun did it.

    Wang Kunlun bared his teeth and smiled: "I feel better."

    Xiang Que sighed silently. Since he met Wang Kunlun until now, he hasn't asked a single question about Wanwan, because he knows that Wang Kunlun can sit here well, and that child will definitely live better than him.

    That night, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun didn't talk much, and occasionally chattered a few words, and then started drinking. There was not a drop of beer left in the two boxes of beer, and the cigarettes on the table were smoked clean.  The four dishes were almost wiped out by Xiang Que alone.

    The next day, early morning.

    After a night of hangover, the two woke up one after another.

    Xiang lacked the spirit of Genyan, and Wang Kunlun said: "You and the Kong family are in dire straits, but you don't think about it, why is Kong Dejing doing her best to take care of the child for you, and she hasn't given her identity to you?"  Did you get stabbed out? It's really because of the agreement you made with Mr. Shen, hehe, if you can believe me, I think it's all a ghost. A woman in her twenties didn't talk about marriage leave, but raised a child.  It's not very pleasant to say, right? If things go on like this, if you don't come back for a few more years, she will really have to raise Wan Wan as her own child No, even now, she is in front of her  The child is here to raise, it¡¯s missing, is it that simple?¡±

    "Let's go?, bata" Xiang Que smoked a cigarette without saying a word.

    Wang Kunlun patted him on the shoulder and said: "Go and have a look, and let me tell you by the way, human debts are hard to repay, and women's debts are even harder."

    Xiang Que suddenly collapsed: "Brother, stop talking, okay?"

    "Hehe, come on"

    By this time, Xiang Queneng still didn't understand Kong Dejing's intentions, but with Su Ho's lessons learned, Xiang Que really didn't dare to face Kong Dejing's problem formally, and the only choice was to escape.

    That morning, Xiang Que went to Qufu Confucian Mansion.

    When Kong Dejing came out with the child in her arms, Xiang Que had an extremely rare uncontrollable emotion. I haven't seen him for a year. After one and a half years old, he looks better than when he left.  No matter how long it takes to see Shi Fendai wearing ordinary Kong Dejing, Xiang Que's mentality will be overwhelmed.

    A woman dedicated all her best years to a child who has nothing to do with her and has no relationship with her. Just this friendship, you may not be able to buy it even if you spend thousands of dollars.

    Xiang Que took the child, hugged him tightly, and desperately kissed the child's face. After a year, the child had basically forgotten about Xiang Que, and struggled to stretch out in his arms.  He stretched out two small hands and babbled at Kong Dejing.

    "Can I call you Dad over, I'm Dad" Xiang Que said with a sob.

    "Mom, mother" Wan Wan has been struggling to marry into Kong Dejing's arms.

    Xiang Que was in a daze, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips, how the hell did he continue, this side wants to call him mother, and the child calls Kong Dejing mother?

    Xiang Que coughed in embarrassment, and asked, "What, are you okay?"

    Kong Dejing said lightly: "There is nothing good or bad. After you get used to life, everything will become normal."

    "Hehe" Xiang Que laughed a few times, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

    "Chen Xia, I've been here twice this year," Kong Dejing said suddenly.

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