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Chapter 75 (1)

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    Chapter 76 (1)

    Gong Ziqiang had a livid face, holding a pair of fire pliers holding coal in his hand, and the sound of tapping on the car window was strangely calm and orderly.  Qin Hao looked back at Chen Wan again, and in shock he forced himself to open the car door.

    When he got out of the car, Chen Wan also stepped out. He heard Chen Wan calling uncle from behind. From the corner of his eye, he saw Uncle Chen Wan raising his arms. He closed his eyes resignedly.  The moment he closed his eyes, there was a flash of light and shadow, and the black-gray pliers drew an arc and hung down.  Only then did Qin Hao realize that Uncle Chen Wan just threw the pliers into a pile of briquettes at the entrance of the corridor.

    The hair that stood upright all over his body slowly fell down, and he heard Uncle Chen Wan snort and said: "Go up and eat." Qin Hao turned from worry to joy, and just as he was about to follow, Chen Wan pulled him aside, "You go first  When I go back, I made it clear to my uncle, and I will come back when I have time¡ª"

    "Tell him to come up with us." Gong Ziqiang stood at the corner of the stairs, and after finishing speaking, he raised his feet and went up.

    "How about if I can't go up?" he asked.

    Chen Wan gritted her teeth and handed him the bean curd in her hand, "It's hard for uncle to do anything while you hold the bean curd."

    Douding put his fist loosely to his mouth, and when he changed his arms, he just smacked his lips.  Qin Hao felt relieved and followed her up the stairs.  Standing at the door of her house, she asked hesitantly: "Are you nervous? If not, you should go back first and I will explain to my uncle."

    "Tight! Very tight!" He hugged Doudin, his palms were wet, and his words were incoherent. "I'm very nervous. It feels like I've been in a dungeon and walked in the dark for a long time before finally meeting the ultimate boss. Blood is pouring from my forehead."  Seeing Chen Wan's frustrated look, she comforted her and said, "At best, Fatty will give me a good beating. Don't worry, I'm thick-skinned and can handle it."

    She stepped in fearfully, but there was no one in the hall. When she heard the sound of the range hood, Chen Wan whispered, "It's probably in the kitchen. You sit down first, and I'll go in and take a look."

    Qin Hao stood respectfully in the middle, with the shallow breathing of Dou Ding lying on his shoulders in his ears. The small weight, complete trust, and even the air seemed to be silent, and an unprecedented sense of solidity emerged spontaneously.  He carefully looked at everything in front of him. There was only a living room the size of Jinsheng's kitchen, a couch, a small coffee table, and a TV. There were no unnecessary decorations but it was clean and tidy.  In the corner is Douding's cart, and the little one's milk powder cans are lined up in the cabinet under the TV.

    This is her home.

    "Who are you¡­¡­"

    He turned around and met Aunt Chen Wan¡¯s surprised eyes. He leaned over and remembered that he was still holding his son in his arms. He stopped mid-bow and shouted awkwardly: "Auntie, oh, auntie."

    "Sit, sit." Aunt Chen Wan was petrified. When she saw Douding being held by a stranger, she subconsciously reached out to pick her up. Suddenly she woke up and said, "You came to our house last year to find our Xiaowan. I told you about Xiaowan."  The one who wanted to rush into the back room even though Wan was not here!" He opened his mouth again, his eyes wandering on the faces of Douding and Qin Hao who had woken up, "Is it Douding's father? Lao Gong, Lao Gong!"

    Chen Wan stood at the door of the kitchen, wishing she could turn the clock back to this morning and start over.  The aunt's face was full of surprise, and her mouth was open enough to swallow a walnut; Qin Hao couldn't sit still, with his butt half raised; the sleepy Douding was picked up and sent by the two people, with his mouth open to cry, but when he saw her  Only then was he finally released with a whoosh.

    She quickly went up and brought Douding over, coaxing her and saying, "Auntie, it's him, Douding's father."

    My aunt kept saying oh oh, and my uncle poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "Set the table for dinner. It's time to go back to the store."

    Qin Hao just sat down and immediately stood up, looking around for the dining table.  I saw Aunt Chen Wan go into the back room and move a folding table out. Chen Wan persuaded: "Aunt, there are no outsiders, just eat the same thing on the coffee table."

    "No, it's your first time coming in. It's the same for you. Why didn't you inform me in advance?" My aunt looked at Qin Hao and said with a crooked smile: "Xiao Qin, your surname is Qin, right? You're welcome, treat it like your own family.  , by the way, I didn¡¯t even make tea.¡±

    Qin Hao Nuonuo's enthusiasm for Aunt Chen Wan was a bit unexpected. It was so different from the treatment his parents received during the Spring Festival.  He didn't know why, and he was even more at a loss.  Panic-stricken, she wanted to show off but couldn't find where the chair was, so she had to ask Chen Wan quietly.

    While coaxing Douding, Chen Wan took out a few stacked plastic stools and sneered at him, "Just take them apart. Help me get a biscuit. Douding's teething cakes are on the TV cabinet."  under."

    Aunt Chen Wan, holding tea in her hand, stood in front of the kitchen door and looked at the family of three, smiling absentmindedly.  Yesterday I heard that Douding's great-grandfather came to see him, and he also knew that Douding's father was in poor health and didn't sleep much all night.  At night, I sighed and said to Uncle Xiaowan: "Originally, I always thought that Douding's father had no sense of responsibility and was not a thing. Even his family members all hated him. But ifIf you are sick, Lao Gong, do you think there is something unspeakable?  "After sighing, he sighed again, "If they are really sick our Xiaowan and Douding will really have a hard life.  "

    Uncle Xiaowan has been pretending to be sleepy and has not answered. Her heart is open, and she probably has the same thoughts as hers. She hates Douding's father but also has a little hope. She hopes that there is something hidden that will lead to chaos and abandonment, but she is also afraid that there will be a serious illness that will cause their mother and son to suffer.

    "What are you doing standing at the door? Serving food and bowls." Gong Ziqiang couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger.  "There's some Huaishan rice paste inside that I ground for the bean sprouts. Take it out together."

    When he sat down, Gong Ziqiang raised his eyebrows at Qin Hao and said, "Eat."

    Qin Haocheng was so frightened that he took his chopsticks and shouted, "Uncle and aunt, let's eat." Then he asked Chen Wan in a low voice, "Do you want me to come?"

    "No need," Chen Wan held Douding in one hand and sat on her lap. She held a small spoon in her other hand and slowly blew it to cool it and fed it to Douding's mouth.  I secretly glanced at my uncle's face and didn't dare to say anything more.

    The atmosphere of the meal was gloomy, with only the sound of Dou Ding eating rice cereal and dissatisfied grumbling, Qin Hao couldn't taste the food.  Douding was an angel-like existence to him. It was the first time he saw the little guy transforming into a little devil. Thinking of what she had endured alone for more than ten months, he felt so guilty.  When Chen Wan leaned over to get a tissue, he got it ahead of her and handed it to her.  "I'll hold you, and you can take a few bites."

    "I'll do it, just let him sit on my lap and play." When Chen Wan raised her head, she met her aunt's smiling eyes, her face heated up, and she pretended to use chopsticks to avoid it.

    "I'll hold you, Douding, and your aunt will carry you to the balcony to play." My aunt put down the bowl and clapped her hands at Douding.  Then he smiled at Qin Hao and said, "Xiao Qin, you haven't even eaten two bites. You're welcome, just treat it as your own."

    ¡°I heard from your grandpa that he is not in good health?¡± Gong Ziqiang finally spoke.

    Qin Hao immediately put down the bowl he had just picked up, and rolled his eyes sadly at his grandfather a hundred and one times. He kept sitting upright and said, "I just drank a little too much wine, and my liver function is a little bit wrong. Uncle, I  Already giving up drinking.¡±

    Gong Ziqiang nodded and said nothing.

    After dinner, when Chen Wan went in to wash the dishes, Qin Hao put away the table, went in under the guise of helping and asked quietly: "That's it?"

    Chen Wan glanced at him, "What do you want? I'd like to beat you up? Our rolling pin is behind the door. Go and see for yourself how thick it is."

    He suddenly looked away from behind the door and bared his teeth and said, "That's good. Your uncle is very kind, much kinder than I thought." The snake-killing stick went to the ground and asked: "Then can I come up here more often in the future?"  Look, have you looked at Douding?"

    Chen Wan turned on the faucet, turned around and put the bowl in the cabinet.  He was slightly disappointed when he couldn't see her expression.

    At night, when he was staring at Douding¡¯s two full-moon photos, Chen Wan¡¯s uncle and aunt didn¡¯t fall asleep either.

    "I said, that child is not bad. Not only is he good-looking, but he is also caring. During the whole meal, his eyes were fixed on the mother and son. He did not move anywhere. You can tell by looking at his eyes that he is caring."

    "We need to observe again." Gong Ziqiang closed his eyes and said a few more words after a long time.

    "What are you still observing? It's been more than a year. If you continue to observe Doudin, he will run all over the floor shouting for mother. Who will call him father then?" Aunt Chen Wan sat on the edge of the bed, frowning in worry, "This  The two children look so perfect for each other, why are they separated?"

    "This is a lifelong thing, can you not look at me more often? Go to sleep."

    After that, Qin Hao came up several times, and every time he faced Uncle Chen Wan¡¯s face, which was covered with dozens of ash from the pot bottom, it was hard to swallow, but he still mustered up all his energy to persevere.  When he figured out where to put the folding table and chairs, and cooperated with each other to quickly set the table every time he called for dinner, Uncle Chen Wan's expression finally softened.  When he was in Jicheng, Gongxiang Residence was chosen for most social gatherings. The renovation of Chunyang Temple was almost completed. He often dropped in just to stand by the kitchen, look at her and hug his son.  In fact, what he is most looking forward to is the day when Douding gets the vaccination, and their family of three can be as warm and happy as others, overcoming the ups and downs of those years.  But when the little guy got herpes and had a fever, Chen Wan looked at Douding with his head hanging down and his eyes red and swollen with anxiety. At that moment, it didn't matter whether there was an ending or not.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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