Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

He Jingrui pondered whether he should tell the boss about Xiaoqin.If when he comes back from abroad, the female ticket has already run away, then it will be over!

He secretly called the boss and briefly explained the whole thing.To his surprise, the always steady elder brother left his job and rushed home by plane that day.

When the dusty He Jinghui appeared at the door of the house, He Jingrui was so shocked that the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, and he felt that if the bones were not tightly tenoned, his jaw would also fall off.

He Chenggong also showed surprise, "Why are you back? The contract is signed?"

He Jinghui put down the suitcase casually, walked to the dining table, and asked his father across the table: "Dad, why did you chase Xiaoqin away?"

"I asked you if the business is settled?" He Chenggong frowned, and his tone became severe.

"You answer me first, why did you drive her away?" He Jinghui changed his style of cotton trousers, and stubbornly asked his father for an explanation, as if he didn't care about work or business.

"I didn't drive her away, she left by herself." He Chenggong said flatly.

He Jinghui put his hands on the table, took a deep breath, and said sadly, "What did she do wrong that made you look down on her so much?"

He Chenggong patted the table hard, and looked at He Jingrui eeriely—you traitor!Who told you to tell him? !

With He Jingrui's 1.8-meter figure, it is impossible to slide under the table like he did when he was a child, so he can only shrink his neck symbolically—it's not that I want to betray, it's that you are too cruel to your elder brother!

"It's not that I don't like her, it's that she doesn't suit you." Cotton trousers are cotton trousers, and He Chenggong is obviously angry, but when talking to He Jinghui, he still tries to maintain a gentle attitude.

"She is my girlfriend, and I think she is very suitable for me." He Jinghui was very excited, obviously very tired, but his eyes were red, and he spoke honestly: "She has worked very hard, but you Always picking on her thorns."

"I pick on her? It's because you like her that I try to accept her, and I'm planning to get you two engaged, but what did she do? It's okay to offend Lao Zhou, but she actually went to the street to sing! A large group of men and women sat on the road smoking and drinking, and the face of the He family was completely embarrassing for her! Today I will tell you clearly that I will never accept this kind of woman!" He Chenggong finally lost his temper, and the thunder-like voice shook He Jingrui's head buzzing.

"Xiaoqin's way of life is quite different, but she is willing to change. It's not that she is unrestrained when she is with me, but your requirements are too high... I don't understand. Uncle's family has a baby and finds a nanny. It’s not like they don’t have money, so why should we bother with this kind of thing? For business entertainment, she can go there for a while, but if she can’t, it’s fine. We already have a lot of contacts, so we won’t do business without her. Is it wrong? Why can’t she be allowed to sing? Why must she be forced to be a good wife and mother? She is originally an orange, why must she be twisted into an apple?”

He Jingrui laughed out loud at the elder brother's analogy.

The boss glared at him, pointed his fingers to the hall and ordered: "Xiao Rui, get out!"

He Jingrui obediently left the dining room, hid behind the door and listened to the corner.

"What drug did she give you? For you to talk to me like this?"

"Dad, you don't understand. I like her just because she is wild and not popular. I like people like her."

"Xiaohui, can you be sober?! Because you have never seen this kind of woman, so you will be fascinated. This is not difficult to solve, you can find this kind of girlfriend or lover, I will not care about you .But you can't take such a woman as a wife."

"Dad..." He probably felt that arguing with his father about whether he loves you or not is boring, He Jinghui's voice dropped from arguing with reason to an emotional pleading: "I'm not a child anymore, can you let me be the master once?" Okay? Just this matter, let me choose a woman I love, okay?"

"If she's willing to change...forget it this time." He Chenggong relented and made his biggest compromise.

"No, I don't want her to change it!" It's a pity that He Jinghui didn't appreciate it. He who has always followed the word "drag" seems to be ready to lift the veil of meekness and face the bleak reality.

"Let her continue to mess around? Impossible!"

"Dad, I want to ask you, is the happiness of your son more important in your eyes, or the face of the He family?" He Jinghui's voice trembled a little, and he could hear the deeply suppressed anger and pain.

He Jingrui couldn't help feeling sorry for his elder brother, it turned out that his excellence was bought with freedom.How much wildness and passion are frozen under that calm and serious appearance?And how dreadfully dull is life without wildness and passion?This may be the reason why he likes Xiaoqin.

He Chenggong did not answer his son's question directly, but only said: "Xiaohui, you are the pillar of the He family."

"That's your He family, not mine!" He Jinghui roared like a lunatic, "From childhood to adulthood, everything about me was arranged by you, so I can only do it! Just because I belong to the He family Pillar, I want to be patient! I want to restrain myself! I want to sacrifice! Have you ever thought about my feelings? You kept the matter of Xiaoqin from me, and you would give me other women without even asking! What did you do to me? When what, a tool to realize your revitalization of the He family?"

He Chenggong stared at him tremblingly, raised and lowered his fingers, put them down and raised them again, as if he had a lot to say, but all he could say was a "hissing" gasp.

This son who is so proud of himself actually said such words, every word is like a knife!He is so heartbroken, and the coat of heartache is great/big anger.

Before He Jinghui could finish speaking, he used He's unique skill again, picking up the bowl in hand and smashing it at it.

He Jinghui turned his head to hide, but was still touched by the edge of the bowl, and his cheek was bruised.

He touched the wound on his face, took a deep look at his father, and made a move that he had never dared to do in his younger life—he picked up his suitcase and ran away from home.

Damn, is this a crazy situation? !

He Jingrui was about to kneel down to his elder brother!He promised to make considerate cotton trousers, but he was fine. When the old man got mad, he walked away, leaving a mess for himself to clean up. Why can't the old man's unfinished anger be concentrated on himself? !

At this time, He Chenggong had collapsed onto the chair.He Jingrui trotted over, seeing him panting heavily with his face flushed, and looking for antihypertensive medicine in horror, he called the family doctor by the way and told him to come over quickly.

After a while of fuss, the old man lay on the sofa, and his blood pressure finally stabilized.

He Jingrui built the booth for him, and asked in a low voice with concern.

His father slowly opened his eyes, and it took him a long time to focus on his face, when he saw an extremely doggy smile.

The old man did not hide his disappointment at all, and said one word impatiently: "Get lost."

He Jingrui obediently rolled away, the grievance in his heart was like a torrent of river water—the cotton trousers were cotton trousers for everything, no matter how pleasing he was, he would not entertain him, life was so unfair, what was the reason? !

While complaining angrily, he ran to meet the little shoemaker.

They haven't seen each other for several days, it was supposed to be Tianlei and Huodihuo making out several times.But He Jingrui couldn't help but say nothing, Shen Qingyuan was also absent-minded.

After the hasty end, the two lay side by side on the bed, sleepless together.

He Jingrui touched a cigarette, lit it, and smoked sullenly.

The little shoemaker said beside him, "Give me two puffs."

He put the cigarette between Shen Qingyuan's mouth.Shen Qingyuan took a puff, and he took another puff as well, just like this, he finished smoking a cigarette head to head.

"Do you have something on your mind?" He Jingrui asked while rubbing his hair.

"I'm thinking about your family, and Xiaoqin."

Although the two of them had nothing to do with this storm, their circumstances were similar, or even worse, so it was inevitable that the two of them would feel sorry for each other.

In the final analysis, the flames of war did not reach them because He Jinghui acted as a shield in front of them. When the shield burned out or could no longer withstand it, it would be their turn.

He Jingrui didn't dare to think too much, and tried to focus on his brother, "Have you seen Xiaoqin?"

"No. Can't get in touch."

"Do you think they will break up?"

Shen Qingyuan turned over, faced him and said: "The day she quarreled with your father, she cried and couldn't be persuaded. I think she can't bear to part with your brother."

"My brother can't let her go either. It's the first time I've seen him quarreling with dad when I grow up. It's obvious that he made the old man angry, but he kicked me out, so why..." He stopped abruptly.

The word "eccentric" was pressed heavily on the tip of the tongue, which was an unbearable pain.

Brother, these years have not been easy.

It is said that a father's love is like a mountain, and the weight heavier than the mountain is on his shoulders, but he wants to trade all his freedom.What's more, he also shared his share.

The taste is like drinking water.

"Are you going to persuade your father?"

"If my dad can persuade me, pigs can climb trees."

The two stopped talking.

In the darkness, He Jingrui seemed to see the little shoemaker frowning.He stretched out his hand to smooth it out, but was held down by Shen Qingyuan, who took advantage of the situation and rolled into his arms.

Hugged silently for a long time.

He Jingrui suddenly said, "Qing Yuan, don't worry..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qingyuan blocked his words with a fiery kiss.