Chapter 166

Name:CEO, I'm Married Author:Xin Ya
"In fact, my father is a wise man. In the small town where I live now, several counties, including prefecture level cities, do not make incense. After half a year's study, my father felt that the time was ripe and borrowed 500 yuan from his relatives and friends. That was around 1988. 500 yuan is already very valuable! So the first incense factory in J county began to operate! "

"In the next ten years, my father started from scratch to become the rich in J County, and my brother and I became the children of the rich. Then there was a big change in the family. Everything in the family was gone overnight. That night, my father's temples became gray. Brother, I don't want to say these things now! "

"Yuhan, if you don't want to say it, don't say it today. Will you wait until you want to tell your brother one day?" Lin Kai hugged Xia Yuhan and said.

"Just my brother wants to know if you really want to make up for your father's previous regret?"

"Brother, the small town of J county is a small Buddhist town. There is still a great demand for incense in the market every year. In addition, the whole market is still in a blank state. All the incense in the market comes from Lintao or northeast China, but not locally. So I think this is a good investment project. " Xia Yuhan said firmly.

"Yuhan, you are a smart woman. Since you say so, my brother believes you. Give me a day to prepare and we'll be ready right away, okay? " Lin Kai picked up Xia Yuhan, took her face and said seriously.

"I'll invest. You just have to let go! Do you have an in-depth investigation of how much money it will cost to do this? "

"But brother, it costs a lot of money. What if I can't pay you back for a while?" Xia Yuhan said with worry.

"Fool, have you forgotten what your brother said to you? You know what I want? Such a day won't be too far away. It's good! " Lin Kai was excited and kissed Xia Yuhan on his forehead.

Maybe it's because Xia Yuhan blushed after drinking.

"Brother -" Xia Yuhan shouted angrily.

Lin Kai, who was called by his brother, was itchy and couldn't help hugging Xia Yuhan tightly.

"Yuhan, let's go! Shall I take you to Jia Yao or your home? " Lin Kai was afraid that he would make mistakes if he stayed alone with the woman.

"Well! I'll go home and pick up Xin'er tomorrow morning. " Xia Yuhan said with a red face.

"OK! Waiter, let's pay the bill. " Lin Kai shouted.

"Brother, I'll come!" Xia Yuhan said he would take money from his bag again.

"Yuhan, listen to your brother. It's not good for others to see so much money. I'll come. Will you invite your brother next time?" Lin Kai's big hands pressed Xia Yuhan's hands to zip up.

"Well, all right!" Xia Yuhan said obediently.

"Keep the change, thank you!" Lin Kai took out 300 yuan from his wallet and said to the waiter.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin. take your time!" The waiter said happily.

Lin Kai sent Xia Yuhan to the door of the community and asked, "Yuhan, do you need to drive in?"

"No, thank you, brother!" With that, Xia Yuhan kissed Lin Kai on the cheek, opened the door and ran away quickly.

Lin Kai touched the place kissed by Xia Yuhan, and a warm smile spread on the man's handsome face.

After returning home, Xia Yuhan went directly into the study and turned on the computer. Today's conversation with Lin Kai made Xia Yuhan suddenly miss her father. Maybe after drinking some wine, Xia Yuhan suddenly wanted to write something.

Open write log in QQ space

"Dear Dad, I miss you so much now! Today's conversation with Lin Kai makes Yuhan suddenly want to write something for you - my father? Dad, the weather beaten years have left traces on your thin and calloused hands. I am your daughter, inheriting your thick and non Hua. Without many attractive fragrance, I still bloom the profundity of cold plum; I am flowing with your blood, hot and warm with a life of no regrets. Naturally, I lack the wings to fly in the sky, and I am still walking and down-to-earth.

Over the years, you are still my lead rope, I am your kite, the higher I fly, the farther I fly. I saw how surging the river and how continuous the mountains are. I also saw that the water of life of the two rivers flows through the four seasons, spring and autumn and the change of years under your traction. Looking back, I can't see you. Did you let go or did your daughter get lost

Back home, I still see your sweat, but I don't know how tired you are. Your stingy eyes bump into my silent tears and carelessly fall on my invisible experience. Dear dad, pull me back and your little cotton padded jacket back. After so long, I'm really tired. Yuhan, who is his wife and mother, is very tired. I still want to be your eternal little cotton padded jacket and your little lover in your previous life

Once had a dream, in the dream once went home, you died, my cry woke my lover, my lover comforted me, the dreams are the opposite, I try to believe it. A few days later, my father had a car accident. This time it was not a dream, because the blood from my bitten finger gave me reality. When I knew that my father had hit the steel plate and lay on the hospital bed

My father's willpower is firm. He doesn't want to drag down his children. At the age of knowing fate, he just escaped a disaster and still stood and smiled at life. This disaster made me feel like a stream of tobacco and become the boundlessness of strangers flying by. I don't want to worry about seeing off the dust fragrance at dusk, and I don't want to sigh about the smallness of a grain in the sea. I just want to rely on it well, warm it into my arms, make a cotton padded jacket that I don't want to change, or a weak and sentimental grass, and lie in my dear father's chest.

Childhood is like a stream without dust, always warm and clean. You are like a big stone in the stream when you were a child, firm and kind, carrying children one after another. After you lose your job, your family will be very poor for a year. Even having a full meal will worry your father. The house piled up with dad's sweat, without the touch of the sun, still exudes the temperature of happiness. How much time has passed. Every year, no matter where I am, every time I go home, I have to see the old house, every tile there, the filled well, and every Adobe there, as if they should prove my father's wisdom and strong helplessness. The last few times I went there have already become ruins. In those days, I witnessed my father's change from handsome to staggering. The wrinkles on his face may be a little more beautiful than before, because he smiled. He let his children wear beautiful clothes and go to school in the city. I know that hard work for my father can never compare with the happy growth of my children. The waves wash away the sand, but also a grain in the sea. It's a little bitter. It's just so in front of happiness.

Although I have low self-esteem, but in front of you, I never, because you will blame and feel sorry for any small scar of me. Who says that a man is the last hope of my parents? If anyone marries me, he has to be the shadow in the snow. Like a father, let me admire and never give up. However, in this midnight, will my faith and my mountain make me stick to it? Every time you go home, you will work silently, as if you don't care about my return, but your eyes betray your heart. I inherit your bad words, pain, fatigue, tears, swallow them, lead and hang them, but dear dad, it's really bad. I'm so tired. Don't worry. I'll still be your little cotton padded jacket and your little lover all my life

Dear father, my daughter is mature. I am not the water you poured out, but the home you and your mother went out. From then on, drizzle and breeze are all my concerns. Heaven and earth are boundless. There will be hometown in and out of dreams. The shadow of the Moon leaves the morning dew, and the morning glory will eat dew grass. The drops of water on the Jasmine are round and bright, still emitting charming fragrance. I know that he is your eye, intoxicating Yaxin's mind with silent sadness and concern for me. "

After writing so much in one breath, Xia Yuhan took a long sigh of relief and lay on the computer with his eyes closed.