Marry the ex-boyfriend's father [Transmigration Book]

It was the first time that Ji Lanchuan tried to make dumplings by himself during the New Year's Eve vigil. Ji Lanchuan ate a round belly and slept until the sun was three poles before getting up slowly the next day. silvery white.

When Ji Lanchuan washed up and went downstairs, Qin Zheng was wearing an apron and cooking porridge in the kitchen. The two had a lot of nonsense last night, and a certain little rabbit's waist was still a little sore.

Tiptoely hugging him from behind, Ji Lanchuan yawned and rubbed on the man's back twice: "It smells so good."

Whether it's the aroma of the food or the smell of cologne on Qin Zheng's body, he can unconsciously feel at ease.

"Wake up?" Qin Zheng dragged his coquettish little tail around in a good-tempered manner, and took out a small handful of green vegetables from the refrigerator, "Are you hungry? You can eat in 5 minutes."

Amused by the man's old father-like tone, Ji Lanchuan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Third Master, you really look like a good family man now."

From the living room to the kitchen, who would have thought that Third Master Qin, who is so powerful in Vanity Fair, could cook good food when he returned home.

"Little heartless, I don't know which one was crying and saying that I was tired last night?" Qin Zheng teased back calmly, and he picked up a knife to cut vegetables neatly, "Plan ahead, for future happiness, I have to give You need to replenish your body."

Hearing the man deliberately accentuate the pronunciation of "happiness", Ji Lanchuan immediately froze when he encircled the opponent's arm. This was the most unreasonable thing for him. Qin Zheng was obviously a round older than himself, so why was the opponent's physical strength still weak? As good as it seems inexhaustible?

Is this the legendary old age and vigorous?

Shaking his head to get rid of the unreliable thoughts in his head, Ji Lanchuan muttered in a low voice, "Who told you to even talk about this kind of thing..."

I have known for a long time that blood and X fluid can make the golden light of merit in Qin Zheng's body leak out. The aura in the bedroom that is suddenly rendered golden can often make the young man feel comfortable like a soft-legged shrimp who can't resist. If the old man knows that he is traveling through In the end, it was so "cultivating the Tao", the other party would definitely hit him on the head with a cane.

Didn't hear what the other party said at the end, Qin Zheng stopped his right hand that was cutting vegetables: "Huh?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Inexplicably, he felt that the other party looked like a mafia boss who wanted to stab someone with a knife. Ji Lanchuan secretly laughed, not wanting to let his only remaining weakness fall into the hands of a man, so he loosened the ring around the other party's waist arm, he shifted the subject guiltily, "I'm so hungry, I'll go and set the dishes first."

Not caring about the young man's innocuous little secrets, Qin Zheng glanced at him calmly, then shook his head with a smile and sprinkled the chopped vegetables into the porridge.

On the first day of the new year, it is reasonable to visit relatives everywhere, but with Qin Zheng's status in the Qin family, no one dares to wait for the other party to come to pay New Year's greetings. A wave of juniors carrying gifts.

It is rare for the old house to be so lively. Although everyone is very well-behaved and not to be coaxed, Ji Lanchuan still cannot avoid being respectfully called third aunt by his peers several times.

In order to show that he was not in vain as an elder, he also unsealed his left eye and wiped away the slight bad luck from everyone's shoulders for free.

Perhaps because he was afraid of making Qin Zheng unhappy, Ji Lanchuan did not see Qin Ziheng among the visitors, but Qin Zheng, who was sitting on the sofa, learned about Bai Shinian's jump from the building from other people.

Because he was busy celebrating the holidays and keeping the New Year's Eve, this matter did not spread widely in the circle. If Qin Ziheng hadn't asked his relatives to bring gifts to the old house, no one in the Qin family would pay attention to the matter of the youngest son of the Bai family.

The number of floors in the ward is not low, but Bai Shinian miraculously did not suffer any fatal injuries. Although he is still under observation in the ICU, according to the rumors, the most serious problem of the other party is coma.

His father passed away and his younger brother jumped off the building. Bai Shiyue, the only surviving eldest son of the Bai family, was really overwhelmed with work. Qin Ziheng, a scumbag who gave birth to Qin Ziheng, was eager to join his younger brother. Last night's New Year's Eve in the No. [-] Hospital of M City was a hell of a time "Wonderful".

It is said that "three women play in one drama", and three men who dislike each other will not give in when they get together. If Li Shikun hadn't rushed to the hospital to take Li Feng back, the farce last night would not know what to sing When will it stop.

Hiding quietly in the kitchen to boil water and make tea, Ji Lanchuan didn't hear this shocking gossip about the protagonist's attack. Anyway, the original plot is coming to an end, and he and Qin Zheng just need to manage their small lives seriously.

The Qin family pays more attention to tradition. Apart from visiting relatives, they also visit graves and pay respects to their ancestors. Aside from Qingming and death days, Qin Zheng only visits his parents in the cemetery every year at this time.

As a celestial master who knows yin and yang, Ji Lanchuan certainly believed in the animism. He wondered if the soul of the second elder of the Qin family had stepped into reincarnation, and he was a little nervous sitting in the car.

"The ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her parents-in-law." Qin Zheng caught a glimpse of the young man's hands clasped together in the rearview mirror, and laughed in a low voice while taking advantage of the red light, "What are you panicking about?"

Mainly because my left eye is not very obedient...

He lowered his head and didn't answer, Ji Lanchuan was wondering whether to close his yin and yang eyes, but at the moment when he saw the tombstone of the second elder of the Qin family, he realized that his previous worries were completely superfluous.

The atmosphere is peaceful and clean, and there is no ghostly atmosphere in this cemetery exclusive to the Qin family. Because of the harmony of the piano and zither during his lifetime, Qin's father and Qin's mother were buried in one place after their death.

The management of the cemetery was very careful. The previous snow had been cleared away. He bent down and gently put down the bouquet in his hand. Ji Lanchuan followed Qin Zheng's example and bowed deeply to the tombstone.

Born in the same quilt and died in the same hole, Third Master Qin was still able to clean himself up in the luscious vanity fair, which more or less came from the influence of his parents.

"Don't be nervous," Qin Zheng felt that the young man's movements were restrained, and he held the other's left hand habitually, "They will like you."

Personality tends to be taciturn, and Qin Zheng has no habit of telling his thoughts to the tombstone. In the past, he would stand alone in the cemetery until it was dark. Today, he brought the young people to worship together. It is a silent explanation of his relationship with each other. .

Soothed by the man's actions, Ji Lanchuan gave a "hmm", and then solemnly said to Qin's father and Qin's mother who were smiling in the photo on the tombstone: "I will take good care of Qin Zheng."

Although there are limited things he can do, for the rest of his life, he will definitely do his best to love each other.

Looking like his father, Qin Sanye's facial features did not inherit the softness that belonged to his mother at all, but at this moment, the tenderness in his eyes when he looked at the young man was exactly the same as the woman in the photo.

Tiny snowflakes were still floating down in the sky, and the shoulders of the two were soon covered with a layer of light white, and the eyelashes with water droplets fluttered, Ji Lanchuan flicked his fingers behind the back of his left hand, and in the next instant, an invisible The talisman shot straight into the sky, and the sky above the cemetery suddenly cleared unreasonably fast.

The bright but non-glare winter sun shines warmly, reflecting a pair of shadows standing side by side on the ground. Compared with Taoism that changes causality and numerology, such a trick that temporarily affects the local weather is nothing worth mentioning, and it is obviously not publicized What did he do, but Ji Lanchuan still received a clear thank you from the other party.

——In Qin Sanye's cognition, probably only his own little rabbit can do this kind of "little thing" that calls the wind and rain lightly.

In the early years, Ji Lanchuan was a fortune-telling magician who set up a stall under the overpass, so Ji Lanchuan naturally lit up the necessary skills of "being able to speak well". Even if there is only a tombstone without a soul attached to him in front of him, he still picks up a lot of interesting things about Qin Zheng. Share it with future parents-in-law.

In previous years, the worship was the most peaceful, but today, listening to the young man chattering in his ears, Qin Zheng's heavy heart also lightened up. All the darkness and pain experienced after his parents passed away seemed to be to pave the way for the other party to accompany him. This moment by my side.

I love him very much.

Staring at the young man's delicate and pretty side face, Qin Zheng thought intently, in this life, he might never be able to let go of this person.

"Do you need me to help my father-in-law and mother-in-law change their feng shui?" Seeing the haze in the other party's eyes gradually dissipating, Ji Lanchuan, who was suffering from occupational diseases, turned his head and looked around, "Although the layout here is acceptable, it is always difficult for an expert to see heat."

Keenly grasping the key points in the other party's words, Qin Zheng lowered his voice slightly: "Father-in-law?"

"Cough," clearing his throat pretending not to understand, Ji Lanchuan raised his hand in the old-fashioned way, "Look, there are..." planes.

Before he finished the last two words, he saw a figure that shouldn't be here from the corner of his eye. He tugged at the man's sleeve, and Ji Lanchuan whispered to Qin Zheng, "It's Qin Ziheng."

The other party was holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his hand, and he seemed to be here to worship the ancestors.

Knowing his habits in the past, no one from the Qin clan would come to the cemetery at this time. Thinking of the rumors he heard this morning, Qin Zheng quickly guessed the other party's intentions.

"Father...Third Uncle," even after taking good care of his appearance, Qin Ziheng still had an unconcealable sense of depression. Noticing the ring on the young man's ring finger, he calmly said, "Third Aunt."

Although he has been called numb by other clansmen, Ji Lanchuan couldn't help but tremble when he suddenly heard Qin Ziheng calling himself that. Not wanting to have a dispute in front of his parents' grave, Qin Zheng took the young man's left hand and lifted his leg and walked away: "If If you want to intercede for the Bai family, then go back where you came from."

"I'm not going to plead for the Bai family."

Knowing that the other party hates being threatened the most, Qin Ziheng didn't dare to blame Bai Shinian's suicide at all. He walked up to the two of them quickly, gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Qin Zheng: "One person does things and one person is responsible. It's all because of me that I became what I am today..."

"If possible, I would like to be punished on behalf of the Bai family."

The author has something to say:

Ji Lanchuan: It's only now that I think of making up for it, so it's an afterthought.

Qin Zheng: Can you afford to be punished?

It's been a long time, I met my parents, today is also a sweet chapter.

In fact, there is a sand sculpture plot 2333 in which Lanchuan really saw the soul of Qin's father and Qin's mother, which is inexplicably funny.