Yuan Baolai meets George Sheng at Cuicheng mountain. He sits on the sofa and reads magazines to pass the time. After waiting for 20 minutes, he hears the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs. He takes a look at it and stands up immediately.

However, this question has just been raised, and Song Xi's face has sprung up in his mind. Except for her, Yuanbao doesn't want to do it for the time being.

George Sheng is gloomy with a pretty face. The air pressure is obviously much lower than usual. He doesn't even look at Yuanbao. He says in a deep voice, "if you can't push these two days, you can go for me. I'll go home first."

Yuanbao has been with Georges Sheng for so many years. How can he not know that he is really angry now? He was not like this when he walked on the card table last night. What happened in the past few hours?

He didn't dare to ask. He just followed George Sheng, looking at his nose, nose, mouth and heart, and said, "the others are easy to push. Mayor Sheng wants to meet you tomorrow evening, don't you refuse?"

Yuanbao couldn't see the expression on georgesheng's face. After walking a few meters, he heard his voice of joy and anger and said, "I have something to do at home recently. I'll visit him in person in a few days."

Yuanbao is in a dilemma, but he still says, "OK."

George Sheng went back to his old house because Ren Lina called and said that Qiao Dingxiang wanted to see him when he fell asleep.

When he got home, George Sheng had just entered the house. The nanny said hello to him. When she saw that his lower lip was injured, her eyes were shocked. Then she stopped looking and pretended to be blind.

As soon as you work in Qiao's family, you have to abide by the rules here. Don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to and don't look at what you shouldn't see. Second, George Sheng's temper, no matter the Qiao family or the people who work here, all know that he has been good-looking since he was a child, but he always bothers others to stare at his face secretly. He will feel like a monkey in the circus.

She changed her shoes and went inside. Ren Lina heard the sound and came out. She just said "here we are." then she fixed her eyes and immediately changed her face. She frowned and said, "what's wrong with her mouth? How did you do that? "

George Sheng's face was light, and his voice was flat, "it's OK."

Ren Lina grabbed his arm and carefully looked at the wound on his lips. She was distressed and angry and said, "it's OK. Look at the deep wound, you're not afraid to open your lips."

George Sheng was anxious in the bottom of his heart and asked without expression: "where's dad?"

Ren Lina said, "the inner room is lying."

"I'll see Dad."

Ren Lina frowned and said, "your father must be distressed to see you like this!"

What else can George Sheng do? You can't go in with a mask, can you?

Cotton slippers on the floor, basically no sound, George Sheng came to the master bedroom door, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door in.

In fact, his move is unnecessary, because a year ago, Qiao Dingxiang had been physically inconvenient, so he could only rest in bed and could not do anything else that needed to be reported in advance. Because of his habit, he had to knock at the door before entering.

As he walked in, he turned across the porch and looked to the right. Qiao Dingxiang was sitting by the bed with a lake blue blanket covering his lower body. His hair was all gray and his face was full of wrinkles. When he looked at a place, he looked dull.

Georges Sheng felt sad. Even though he knew Qiao Dingxiang was old for a long time, he still felt stuffy when he saw some scenes and pictures, because he had nothing to do. No matter how bad Qiao family was, there were still things they could not control, such as time.

When he got to the bedside, George Sheng saw that Qiao Dingxiang still didn't look at him, so he called out: "Dad."

Qiao Dingxiang looks like a hindsight. He slowly looks up and looks at George Sheng's face.

George Sheng pulled the chair and sat on Joe Dingxiang's leg. Although he didn't smile on his face, his tone was rare and mild. "Mom called me and said you wanted to see me. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Qiao Dingxiang looked straight at George Sheng's face. After a few seconds, the first sentence he said was: "mouth, what's wrong with mouth?"

George Sheng said, "it's OK. I knocked it accidentally."

Qiao Dingxiang said: "how old are you, just like when you were a child."

When George Sheng was a child, she was very angry. She climbed over the wall, climbed trees, fought and raced. Whatever she did, Ren Lina was very angry. Only Qiao Dingxiang laughed and said that this was his own son.

George Sheng remembers that when he was six years old, he was playing with some cousins in the backyard. The police caught the thief. He was a bandit and was afraid of being caught. So he had an idea to hide on a big elm tree, which would have been more than 50 years at least. They were so thick in their arms that it was hard for them to climb up because of his current height. At that time, he was also a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers, so he ran up.

But later he was found by the son of his aunt's family. He immediately yelled at the tree. He was worried that he would be caught by the people who came. So he jumped down in a hurry. The fork of the tree was three or four meters above the ground. When he jumped down, he staggered, his face touched the ground, and then raised his head. His nose and mouth were full of blood. It was very dangerous that he didn't frighten several elder cousins to death.

That time, he almost knocked his lips out. Ren Lina burst into tears, but because he was the son of his sister-in-law's family, no one would pursue anything.

Thinking of the past, George Sheng gently raised his lips and said in a voice, "do you remember?"

Qiao Dingxiang also laughed, "remember, I remember everything when you were a child..."

He told Georgeson a lot about his childhood, some of which Georgeson remembered, some of which were already vague.

With that, Qiao Dingxiang suddenly turned red in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was dead, and you were the only one left..."

George Sheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He stretched out his hand to help Qiao Dingxiang pull the blanket on his leg and said in the same tone: "dreams are all against each other. You are not good."

Qiao Dingxiang said: "but I always have to leave. When the time comes, you will have to come to support this family."

George Sheng looked at the pattern on the blanket and said in a voice, "I don't want to pick up your shift so early. You should take good care of yourself. I'll take you to Switzerland for your birthday this year. Last time you said you wanted to eat authentic cheese hotpot."

Qiao Dingxiang gently shook his head, "I don't want to eat those greasy recently, just want to eat something light."

"What would you like to eat? I'll have someone make it for you," Georgeson asked

Qiao Dingxiang said: "Geda soup, last time you came back, your daughter-in-law made it."

George Sheng didn't expect that Qiao Dingxiang wanted to eat the pimple soup made by Song Xi. His expression froze for a moment. After more than five seconds, he hung his long eyelashes and said: "she's not my daughter-in-law."