After scumming me, they all regret it

"Xie Gui?" Lan Xiuzhi happened to come down from upstairs, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say something happened?"

"It's a coincidence that you came in time for the meal." Xie Ziqian smiled and patted Xie Gui's shoulder. Before he could say another word, Lan Xiuzhi interrupted him.

"Come up with me," she said to Xie Gui standing on the steps, the emerald ring shining brightly on the armrest.

"Chen Chen, put out the cigarette." Lan Xiuzhi looked at Xie Ziqian with a look of disgust in her eyes, "It's fine, don't just learn these things."

Xie Ziqian shrugged.

Lan Xiuzhi's condition is fairly stable, she was discharged from the hospital today for the family banquet, with a sick look on her face, she told Xie Gui some details about the engagement banquet.

Xie Gui didn't know how much he had listened to, so he hummed a few times perfunctorily and left the study.

"Thank you Gui."

When he was about to go downstairs, Xie Ziqian called him from behind.

"Uncle." Xie Gui responded lightly.

"I just came back from watching Xiao Ye." Xie Ziqian smiled, feeling a little emotional, "You are so old in a blink of an eye. If the eldest brother is still here, I think he will be very relieved to see it."

"What do you want to say, uncle?"

"Look at you... chatting casually between uncles and nephews, what you say seems like I came prepared." Xie Ziqian shook his head.

Xie Gui looked at him calmly, her long eyelashes were half down, revealing a bit of wildness.

The atmosphere fell into a moment of silence, Xie Ziqian was quiet, and put away his smile: "There are some things I think you should know when you are older, come with me."

Only Xie Baozhen and Chen Zhouhe were left downstairs, and Chen Zhouhe was absent-mindedly talking with Xie Baozhen.

Xie's family banquet was originally held in early December, the old Patriarch's birthday. Later, the old Patriarch went to the Fairy, and this day has not changed. The main reason for delaying until today is Lan Xiuzhi's physical condition. Xie Baozhen discussed it with the hospital for a long time. The day was just set.

"Chen Chen, Xie Gui may not be in a good mood today, so don't worry about him." Xie Baozhen talked for a long time, then looked up and realized that Chen Zhouhe was distracted. She was worried that Chen Zhouhe was in a bad mood, so she explained.

"It's okay, sister, I'm just a little tired." Chen Zhouhe smiled comfortingly.

"The company is busy at the end of the year, and so is your little uncle. My daughter has been thinking about her father for several days, so I just asked your little uncle to take her to the company today." Xie Baozhen said, "Forget it today, I have to bring her to the New Year's Eve dinner." Come here, otherwise it will be too deserted."

The two chatted one after another, until Lan Xiuzhi finished drinking the medicine and went downstairs, Xie Gui and Xie Ziqian did not come back.

"Madam, everything is packed, do you want to have dinner?" Auntie the maid asked.

Lan Xiuzhi took a sip of warm water and said displeasedly, "Where's Xie Gui?"

"Second Young Master and Young Master are in the living room on the second floor," said the maid aunt.

Xie Baozhen's heart skipped a beat, she got up and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"What are you looking at, Baozhen?" Xie Ziqian happened to go downstairs, and when he heard Xie Baozhen's words, he laughed twice, "Our uncle and nephew can casually chat about the company, it's fine."

"Where is Xie Gui?" Xie Baozhen took two steps forward and lowered her voice, "Second brother, you won't tell him..."

Xie Ziqian originally wanted to quibble, but met Xie Baozhen's worried eyes, and was silent for a while: "There are some things that he must know, and I'm also doing it for him and elder brother, otherwise elder brother's spirit in heaven will not rest in peace."

"Second brother, you..." Xie Baozhen remembered that she had repeatedly told Xie Ziqian not to say anything last night, but in the end, she stabbed Xie Gui in less than a day, and her coquettish energy rose, and her eyes turned red immediately, "I'll go and see Look at Xie Gui."

The movement on their side didn't disturb Lan Xiuzhi, Xie Ziqian wouldn't say it, Xie Baozhen didn't dare to say it, she couldn't imagine Lan Xiuzhi's current situation, what if Xie Gui knew the truth about the explosion that year or Xie Gui didn't want to make a fuss got engaged……

Xie Baozhen knocked on the door.

After a long time, there was no response from inside, so she panicked, pressed the doorknob and went in.

Only the wall lights were turned on in the living room, and the light was very dim. The white curtain used to display the project was remotely controlled, and a video was shown on it.

That was Xu Zhinuan and Xie Wendu's DVD recording of Xie Gui's growth process.

In the camera, Xie Gui, who was still in his arms, waved his chubby hands, wanting to cry or not, Xu Zhinuan frantically wiped his clothes, which were covered with rice paste that Xie Gui knocked over.

Realizing that Xie Wendu was recording, Xu Zhinuan looked at the camera and smiled brightly: "Little Xie Gui vomited all over her mother today..."

She said and poked Xie Gui's soft face: "Are you trying to get revenge on your mother for giving you a bath yesterday..."

Xie Wendu's voice-over was next to him, full of smiles, and he sounded like a very gentle person: "I've never seen such a messy kid, are you a kitten, so you don't like taking a bath..."

Xie Gui posted them one by one, until the morning when Xie Wendu's accident happened, they were still recording.

"Daddy is resting today..." In the screen, Xie Wendu lifted Xie Gui up high, and the young Xie Gui giggled and jumped desperately in the air.

Xu Zhinuan yelled from the side: "Put him down quickly! Today's break happened to go to the street to buy some new clothes for him. Last time I saw a small hat..."

Xie Wendu shook his head, his doggy eyes, which were exactly the same as Xie Gui's, were shining brightly, he squeezed Xie Gui's face pretending to be regretful: "Since I have you, your mother and I have no time to live alone. ——Baby, why don't we leave him to Sister Han today, let him play with Chen Zhouhe, and let's go to the movies?"

Xie Gui heard Chen Zhouhe's name, and eagerly grabbed Xie Wendu's collar: "Brother, brother..."

Then there is a knock on the door, and the picture ends here.

"No more," Xie Baozhen saw her eldest brother who had passed away for many years, and Xie Gui who was sitting on the stall without saying a word, felt uncomfortable, walked over and squatted down, "Xie Gui, let's go downstairs to eat with sister-in-law."

Xie Gui touched her face, her eyes were red and her eyelashes were wet, she stared at Xie Baozhen without blinking: "Sister, Second Uncle told me... is it true?"

is that true?Did Chen Zhouhe's parents kill my parents?

"Xie Gui, it was an accident..." Xie Baozhen didn't know what to say, "Chen Zhouhe's mother didn't know your father who came in, she was beaten so weak that she was so sad that she wanted to have sex with that scumbag Chen Zhiyong All together."

"She closed the doors and windows and turned on the gas after Chen Zhiyong left, and then lit the fire when my dad came in... Is that so?" Xie Gui asked persistently.

Xie Baozhen was silent for a long time: "...Yes."

"I understand." Xie Gui stood up and turned off the screen.

"Xie Gui! But this incident has nothing to do with Chen Chen. When the explosion happened, it was thanks to him covering you with his body to help you block the falling bricks. You..."

"I understand." Xie Gui repeated, closed his eyes and said, "You really don't need to hide it from me."

At the family banquet, Xie Gui rushed out after going downstairs and never appeared again.

Lan Xiuzhi was so angry that her brows stood on end, and when she asked Xie Baozhen where he had been, Xie Baozhen hesitated and couldn't tell.

Chen Zhouhe's heart suddenly jumped heavily, as if he lost weight for a moment. He didn't understand what happened, but felt uneasy.

As expected, his uneasiness could be traced, especially when he saw Xie Gui living in his home five days a week.

The author has something to say:

Grandma’s puppy catches a cold, and the dogs in the country are relatively rough. The stupid author is a little worried to give it a litter. It’s short QAQ