Fawn

The New Year's Eve was very peaceful and peaceful, Xiaolu and Cheng Shiteng were separated by Cheng Tingli, and they talked to Cheng Tingli all they had to say.Cheng Tingli also put on a benevolent and serious look, he didn't scold his own son, nor did he tease his son, but just stood in the yard, watching the fireworks with relish for a long time.He set off fireworks here, and the Italian consulate not far away also set off fireworks, and the two were lively.Although the Cheng family is sparsely populated, there are many servants and servants. There are laughter on the ground and firecrackers in the sky.

As soon as the New Year's Eve arrived, Cheng Shiteng changed into a long robe and mandarin jacket, walked up to Cheng Tingli as usual, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed as a New Year greeting.Xiao Lu has not performed this ceremony for three years in a row, and he is willing to kowtow to Cheng Tingli, so after Cheng Shiteng stood up and stepped back, he walked over and knelt on the futon as usual, and kowtowed to Cheng Tingli as well. size.

He is serious about what he does, and even when he kowtows, he does it solemnly.Cheng Tingli was sitting on a grand teacher's chair, whether he was sitting or not, he looked like he was rejuvenated and happy.With the cigar between his fingers, he looked at his son with a smile, and then at the deer.The son is a kind of protection, and the deer is a kind of thought. If you want to live a relaxed and happy life, the two are indispensable.

A young man was standing by holding a tray, in which were two red envelopes printed with gold letters.Cheng Tingli waved to the two people in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, I won't give out the New Year's money, I will give each of you a New Year's check!"

Cheng Shiteng often has millions of dollars in excess money, but the money is not his. No matter how much he withdraws from it, there will always be famines in his hands. Once his father finds out, he will be scolded.Now that he heard that there was money to take, he immediately stepped forward happily to receive a red envelope.

Xiaolu refused to stand by him, so he hesitated and took a step behind.Seeing this, Cheng Tingli handed the cigar in his hand to the young man beside him, picked up the red envelope and handed it forward: "Xiaolu, why don't you hurry up and get the money?"

Xiao Lu took the red envelope with both hands, and bowed again: "Thank you godfather."

He is so serious and well-behaved that Cheng Tingli's jokes always have no chance to come out.Cheng Shiteng glanced at him slightly sideways, thinking that he was different from his father, even if he failed in his studies, it would not be because he was greedy for fame and fortune, so it was not considered "selling".

If he is greedy for fame and fortune, then sitting in front of him is the eager provincial chairman.He loosened the waistband of his trousers slightly, Cheng Shiteng thought that his father would treat him like a living treasure - anyway, his father had a disease surnamed deer.

Cheng Shiteng has been spending time and drinking outside all these years, but when he looks back and sees Xiao Lu, he seems to be a different person, very respectful of personality and purity, and if Xiao Lu goes a little bit out of line, he will be regarded as misbehaving.When he left Xiaolu, he reverted to his old ways and became a wicked young man again.

In the middle of the night, everyone in the Cheng family went back to their rooms to sleep.The first day of the Lunar New Year was also peaceful, Cheng Tingli did not scold his son, Cheng Shiteng did not offend Lao Tzu, the whole family was almost like a loving father and a filial son.Xiaolu called the office in the afternoon and learned that He Ruolong hadn't arrived yet, so he stayed at home wholeheartedly.

After dinner, Cheng Tingli called him over.The two were sitting in the small living room, while Cheng Tingli was flipping through a tabloid, while chatting with him casually.While talking, he suddenly ordered: "Little Lu, light me a cigarette."

Xiaolu got up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette tube, and picked up the lighter on the coffee table.Bending down and handing the cigarette to Cheng Tingli, he whispered, "Godfather, cigarette."

Cheng Tingli raised his head from the tabloid and looked at him with a half-smile: "Give me some."

Without knowing it, Xiaolu raised the lighter in his hand: "The fire is here."

Cheng Tingli laughed thoroughly: "Silly boy, light it up before giving it to me, do you understand?"

Only then did Xiao Lu suddenly realize, and then felt awkward.But when dealing with Cheng Tingli, he was always unwilling to turn his face easily, so he slowly straightened up, put the cigarette in his mouth expressionlessly, pressed the flame to inhale it.

Then he exhaled a light puff of smoke, bent down and put down the lighter, and brought the cigarette he took a puff to Cheng Tingli again: "Godfather, smoke."

Cheng Tingli lowered his head and bit the cigarette with his hand - the child doesn't understand, so he can be taught slowly, just don't let him escape from his palm.The cigarette holder was slightly wet because it passed through Xiaolu's mouth. This is what he wanted, and it had to be like this, so that the cigarette would have a special flavor.

Of course, there is no need to rush this matter. It is enough to teach him to light a cigarette tonight.

On the afternoon of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Lu called the office again.This time, the person in charge of the office asked him to wait for a while, and soon after, He Ruolong's voice came from the receiver: "Xiaolu?"

Xiaolu clutched the microphone, his heart jumped lively.The telephone was installed in the corridor. He covered the receiver and looked around, then whispered, "You wait for me, I'll be right there."