C157 Father's Benefactor

It had to be said that Yun Xin was a simple girl, and had been tricked by Guan Xin's lies. She carefully looked at Guan Xin who was like a princess, and actually softly called him Sister-in-law. She then stopped talking with Zhao Chuanqi and brought them home with her head lowered. When Guan Xin heard her sister-in-law, she didn't look the least bit embarrassed and glanced at Zhao Chuanqi complacently.

Zhao Chuanqi had a helpless expression, this kind of situation was not something that could be explained in one or two sentences.

He followed Yun Xin into the house. Yun Xin's house was very simple. The house was rented, and the furnishings were bought from a second-hand market. A table was for the whole family, a few chairs were placed at the side of the table, and there were a few Mazas at the corner. On the counter in front of the table was a colorful television set, but it was not turned on. A lamp flickered on the roof.

Upon entering, Yun Xin shouted, "Father, mother, brother is here!"

The door curtain flashed, and Yun Xin's mother walked out with an apron on. Zhao Chuanqi quickly placed the things on the ground beside the door. Hello, Auntie. When Yun Xin's mother saw Zhao Chuanqi and Guan Xin behind him, she didn't know what to say for a moment. Yun Xin's father came out from the house coughing. When Zhao Chuanqi saw the expression on Yun Xin's father's face, he knew that this old man still didn't like him.

The old man's eyes were attracted by Guan Xin, causing Guan Xin's heart to jump, he grabbed onto Zhao Chuanqi's sleeves and shyly called out: "Hello, Uncle."

Zhao Chuanqi was also at a loss what to do. Hearing Guan Xin calling him uncle, he quickly followed, "Hello, uncle."

Old man Yun told them to sit down and turned to shout at the old woman, "Bring in the food, bring in the food, we're starving."

Yun Xin moved two chairs over and sat them down. Seeing that the old man did not have a chair yet, Zhao Chuanqi dared not to do so. He placed the chair in front of the old man and extended his hand to support the old man.

The old man was not polite either. He glanced at Yun Xin and nagged: "What daughter."

Yun Xin chuckled and quickly brought over another chair, placing it behind Zhao Chuanqi.

Yun Xin's mother brought out dumplings, and placed it in front of Zhao Chuanqi with steam rising. Yun Xin ran over and brought over a few dishes from the kitchen with her mother. It could be seen that their family had brought up the dishes they had to eat during the new year for Zhao Chuanqi. This caused Zhao Chuanqi to feel somewhat uneasy in his heart. On the other hand, Guan Xin was a little restless as she looked at the dishes on the table. When had a general's daughter ever seen the dishes on a poor man's table?

Yun Xin was very happy and quickly introduced the two esteemed guests she had invited. "Mom and Dad, these are Legend Bro and Sister-in-law." She then introduced her parents, "Brother, sister-in-law, this is my parents."

Zhao Chuanqi and Guan Xin stood up, and called out at the same time: "Hello, uncle and aunt."

The old man said, "Alright, alright." Then, he stopped talking. "Thank goodness you guys helped us. If it weren't for you, we really wouldn't know if we could continue living this life …" was even a little embarrassed when he said that.

The old granny's words might have made the old man think of something, he said to Yun Xin: "My daughter, go and take out my wine, I want to have a drink with my family's great benefactor."

Yun Xin got up. Guan Xin blinked, thinking, what good wine would their family have, and then drink until swineherd got drunk. She didn't wait for Zhao Chuanqi to speak and rejected him on his behalf: "Uncle, Legend says that we can't drink alcohol today. He still has a job when he gets back!"

Yun Xin carried the wine bottle to the door, and upon hearing Guan Xin's words, she hurriedly stopped.

The old man looked at Zhao Chuanqi, then looked at Guan Xin, thinking, this brat is being watched very carefully by this rich wife. He coughed lightly. "Young man, do you think my old man doesn't have good wine?!" Sigh, if you don't want to drink, I'll drink myself. Yun Xin, bring the wine over. "

Yun Xin carried the bottle and placed it on the table.

Seeing the bottle of wine, Guan Xin's eyeballs almost fell out. Although Guan Xin did not understand alcohol, she recognized the word on the bottle of wine.

This must be a fake! Their family will have Maotai!

Guan Xin took another look at Yun Xin's house. She reckoned that even if he sold all his furniture, she wouldn't be able to buy a bottle of Maotai.

Yun Xin put down the alcohol and said to Guan Xin: "Sister-in-law, why aren't you eating? Let them drink, let them eat."

Guan Xin said. Alright, let's eat. As she said that, she nudged Zhao Chuanqi with his elbow. That means, the alcohol is not real, and must not be drunk.

Although Guan Xin didn't like Yun Xin, she still felt comfortable calling her sister-in-law. Her repulsion towards her weakened after just meeting her. Yun Xin told her to eat the dumplings, and she casually raised her chopsticks.

Yun Xin's father opened the bottle and a rich fragrance drifted out. Zhao Chuanqi determined that it was a good wine. He couldn't let Old Man Yun pour the wine. He quickly got up, grabbed the bottle of wine, and filled the bottle to the brim for the old man. The old man was satisfied, then Zhao Chuanqi poured himself a cup. Guan Xin also smelled the wine's fragrance, as she ate the dumplings, she did not forget to remind Zhao Chuanqi to drink less. He really did look like a young wife. Yun Xin lowered her head, her face was red like she had just drank wine.

The old man drank a mouthful of it and looked at Zhao Chuanqi: "Young man, try it, is my old man's Maotai wine real?"

Zhao Chuanqi took a sip, and it was indeed true wine: "Uncle, it's good wine, good wine, old wine."

The old man nodded, and revealed a rare smile, "Young man, to tell you the truth, this wine was given to me by a brother of mine. My brother is also a cripple like me, but he is the big boss. "I never would have thought that after I became the big boss, he would still remember me and bring me wine every year. It's this, brother tell me, this wine, rich people can drink it, and I can drink it too." With that, the old man took a big gulp and downed half of the wine in his glass.

Yun Xin was shocked, "Dad, drink slowly."

Zhao Chuanqi followed: "Yes, uncle, I'll have to taste this good wine slowly."

The old man shook his head, and pointed at Zhao Chuanqi: "Fill it up for uncle."

Zhao Chuanqi got up to pour the wine, but when he saw the words written on the wine bottle, his eyes immediately went stiff, the words on the bottle were extremely familiar to him, it was his father's handwriting, the words on it said: "For the respected Elder Brother Yun." Zhao Chuanqi's hand that was holding the bottle of wine trembled a little.

Guan Xin put down her chopsticks, and asked anxiously: "You drank too much?"

Zhao Chuanqi shook his head, he placed down the bottle of wine, raised his cup and respectfully toasted to the old man.

The old man saw that there was something wrong with Zhao Chuanqi and clinked his glass with him. After drinking, the old man's gaze focused on Zhao Chuanqi's face. He could not help but let out a cry of surprise as he randomly mumbled, "Why does it look so similar?" He asked Yun Xin: "My daughter, what's the surname of this young lad?"

Yun Xin laughed: "Dad, you drank too much, your big brother's surname is Zhao."

The old man let out an 'ah' sound and was about to stand up while holding on to the table. The cups and plates on the table started to clatter.

Zhao Chuanqi immediately supported him: "Uncle, are you alright?"

The old man sat down and asked, "Young man, you are too similar to the person who gave me the wine. You are the one from when you were young!"

When he said this, everyone in the room was stunned. The old man called Yun Xin's mother over to take a look. Yun Xin's mother also said, "It's, it's really similar."

Guan Xin and Yun Xin were at a loss. They stared at each other and asked: "What do they look like?"

Hearing that even Yun Xin's mother was so sure, Zhao Chuanqi confirmed the guess in his heart, the old man was truly his father's benefactor.

Zhao Chuanqi straightened his clothes and stood up. He said to the old man in a serious tone: "Uncle, I saw the words on the wine bottle. I recognize them as my father.

The old man was stunned and nodded his head.

Zhao Chuanqi continued: "I often hear my father talk about you, and say that you are his savior. If not for your help back then, he simply wouldn't have today's achievements. My father always prepares gifts for you on holidays, and sometimes when I'm around he tells me about you. Sometimes he said he would come and see you, and he said he would take me with him, but then I was a playful man, and he was always angry and wanted to beat me up. I really did not expect to walk into your house in such a manner today. I really do not know what to say anymore. " As he said this, tears shined in his eyes.

The old man was even more excited. He took a big gulp of wine and said, "Old woman, go and bring me that picture."

Not long later, Yun Xin's mother brought out a yellowish photo. The old man placed it in her hands and wiped off the dust on it, but there was not a single speck of dust on it. The old man passed the photo to Zhao Chuanqi. When she saw his young father Zhao Chuanqi, he couldn't help but tear up. Guan Xin moved closer to his, and his eyes started to moisten.

The two men in the picture were standing with their shoulders to their shoulders, and it was clear that they had only one powerful leg, and each held a walking stick in his or her hand. Instead of leaning on the ground to support themselves, they all pointed their crutches at the sky. There was also a line of words written on the photo: A walking stick can also support the sky. Seeing the words, Guan Xin's heart could not help but be startled, the words were very familiar, but she could not remember where she had seen it before.

Yun Xin moved closer to look at the photo. She often saw this photo and her father would cry just by looking at it.

Guan Xin returned the photo to Zhao Chuanqi.

Zhao Chuanqi looked at the photo, took out his mobile phone and called his father. The voice coming out from his phone was calling his father. Zhao Chuanqi was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat. Before long, he called, but he did not know what his father was doing.

The old man advised, "Old nephew, stop hitting him. Your father is busy, so don't disturb him. I'm very happy to see you."

Zhao Chuanqi called more than ten times, but he was still unable to get through. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered, "What the hell are you doing!?"

The old man let Zhao Chuanqi drink, but just as Zhao Chuanqi raised his wine cup, the phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was his father calling!

His father asked Zhao Chuanqi on the phone if he had gotten into trouble again.

Zhao Chuanqi did not care about being polite, and shouted: "Guess who I met. It was the Uncle Yun Shuang that you talked about everyday.

Zhao Chuanqi opened the hands-free phone, and heard a rough voice from the other side: "Brat, wait over there, I'm in Beijing, I'll rush over right now!"