At Nanjing Lukou Airport, Tang Xinhe brought his son and three commercial vehicles to pick him up. The first ones he picked up were Xiang Que's family of four. She ran over attentively with her crotch in her hands, reached out to take her luggage, and asked warmly, "Are you tired? Come on, come on, get in the car for a rest, and I'll get you a bottle of water."
Wan Wan pulled Xiang Que's clothes corner in embarrassment, his face was blushing, Xiang Que squinted his eyes and pressed his head and said, "Boy, you didn't see me, did you?"
"Uncle Xiang" Cao Qingdao greeted honestly and scratched his head.
Xiang Que stroked his dog's head with a smile, and said, "Qingdao, actuallyyou can call him father-in-law, too."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Wan Wan pouted very dissatisfied.
Cao Qingdao blinked, and asked excitedly: "Uncle Xiang, no, father-in-law, father-in-law, is it really okay?"
"Okay, okay, hurry up, oh, father-in-law is an old name, it's better to call daddy" Xiang Que smiled cheaply, and said happily, "Anyway, you and Wanwan are settled, the only thing left is that It¡¯s just a formality, just change your mind sooner.¡±
"Dad?" Cao Qingdao called out tentatively.
Xiang Que suddenly laughed like a wolf with a big tail, Tang Xinhe covered his head and let out a long sigh, his stupid son has been thrown into the ditch.
"Qingdao, it's not too much for you to call me Dad, right?" Wang Kunlun and Kong Dejing walked out of the airport holding hands. Brother Kunlun, who was over forty years old, looked extremely mature and stable, with a mustache and a straight face. , although he is in his forties, but the murderous aura is still faintly exuded, and the aura is very cold.
After Cao Qingdao was stunned for a moment, he could only yell honestly. He knew the relationship between Wanwan's identity, Xiang Que, and Wang Kunlun, so it was quite natural to yell.
Chen Xia took Kong Dejing's hand and walked aside, said: "Don't look at these gentlemen talking nonsense, let's go over there to chat, these people are so old that none of them are serious, we have to compete with this kid"
Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were full of unconcealable teasing, Cao Qingdao said to Wanwan complacently, "Hey, did you see that after Wanwan? Is my popularity good? Both of you Take turns vying to recognize my son-in-law."
Wan Wan stretched out his hand to grab his ear, and cursed bitterly: "You are so stupid, you don't even know that my father sold you out."
In order to prevent the child from being unacceptable, Xiang Que had already told Wan Wan about the reincarnation of Cao Qingdao in advance, but Wan Wan was quite unacceptable at the time, and said very speechlessly: "Dad, I can't accept it when you say that , Qingdao is your brother, isn't that my uncle?"
"You think too much, the reincarnated Cao Qingdao just turned his memory around, he is still your Uncle Tang's son, no conflict, don't feel pressure"
A few people stood beside the car chatting, and not long after, Wang Xuanzhen came with the child and Yang Feier, seeing Cao Qingdao who was whispering with Wanwan, Fatty Wang winked at Xiang Que and the others, and then coughed dryly He sighed and said, "Qingdao, don't worry about it and chat with your wife, didn't you see your godfather coming?"
Tang Xinhe gritted his teeth and said, "Can you guys stop cheating my son like this?"
Tang Xinhe had already predicted that his son might collapse at twelve o'clock tonight.
Cao Qingdao scratched his head, and asked suspiciously: "My group of fathers, why are they all gathered together today? Is it really all for my birthday? This is quite a big deal."
Wanwan sighed, patted his head and said, "My condolences!"
After twelve o'clock tonight, it is Cao Qingdao's 18th birthday. For ordinary people, it may be a very ordinary day, but for Cao Qingdao, tomorrow is the most important day.
Three commercial vehicles left the airport and headed for Zijin Mountain Villa.
When the car arrived at Tang's house, a group of people rushed in. Cao Qingdao cheered and said to Shen Jia who was waiting in the room: "Mom, my godfather and my father-in-law are here"
Fatty Wang rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I'm really looking forward to the moment when this kid calls me daddy after twelve o'clock. I will definitely smile and pat his dog's head, and happily agree."
Xiang Que gave him a blank look, and said, "I have to agree first, I'm his serious father-in-law."
Wang Kunlun licked his lips and said: "The ranking is not in particular order, anyway, it is his father, right?"
"Hey, that's right, Lun Bao's words are level, it's all right, let's make it clear!"
night?, The Tang family set up two tables, one for women and children and one for men, but the only exception was that Cao Qingdao also sat with Xiang Que and the others, because Cao Qingdao would officially return in a few hours.
During this dinner, the person who lacked the table drank a lot. Cao Qingdao's death made him depressed for eighteen years, and it always made him worry about it. Until the last few years, as Cao Qingdao was about to turn eighteen, Xiang Que let go of this a lot, and his blocked mood gradually opened up.
When it was almost twelve o'clock after drinking, Xiang Que with confused eyes kept holding Cao Qingdao's hand, talking to himself there, telling his experience after meeting Cao Qingdao after he went down the mountain.
Xiang Que said that he sold the house that Cao Qingdao had just bought at the price of cabbage, and in the end he was so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat.
Xiang Que said that Cao Qingdao likes flirting, and often encourages Xiang Que to go whoring or something.
In the end, Tang Xinhe, Shen Jia and Chen Xia's faces all turned green, wishing they could take turns to strangle him to death.
Midnight, twelve o'clock.
Xiang Que, who had been drunk at first, suddenly regained his energy. He, Wang Kunlun, and Fatty Wang all stared at the clock, watching the slowly rising hands.
Cao Qingdao opened his sleepy eyes and asked in surprise: "These fathers, what are you looking at?"
"Hush" Fatty Wang raised his fingers to his mouth, and said mysteriously, "Son, it's time to witness a miracle."
"Shua" Beijing time, at twelve o'clock sharp, when the pointer passes the number twelve, it means another day is coming.
"Plop" Cao Qingdao, who was sitting on the chair, stuck his head on the ground and seemed to pass out with his eyes closed.
Shen Jia, Tang Xinhe and Wanwan walked over in a hurry, and asked anxiously, "Hey, what's wrong?"
Xiang Que got up and walked to Cao Qingdao's side and looked down. A faint phantom floated on his face, and then fell into his body. Cao Qingdao's eyeballs seemed to roll a few times under his eyelids.
Xiang Que said, "It's okay, it's a normal reaction."
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