Wearing books and sweet pets: the richest couple in the 80s

Chapter 255 Qin Dingshuang's Letter

I saw a huge spring in the gift box, shaking from side to side.

Presumably the spring was suppressed by a sealed gift box, with a small bottle full of feces on top.

As soon as the box was unpacked, the spring lost its resistance, and immediately pushed the small bottle out, drenching Qin Wenbin all over.

And around the spring is a small package wrapped in oiled paper, neatly folded, and firmly tied with a cowhide band. I don't know what it is.

He quickly picked it up and flipped through it, and when he saw it, he was shocked.

Qin Wenbin was drenched in feces and urine, and his whole body stinks unbearably. He was so angry that he picked up the gift box and was about to throw it down.

Xuan Axiang quickly stopped him.

"Chief, please don't, these, these are letters from your daughter!"

These words were like a shocking thunderstorm, which knocked out everyone in the hall.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, only the gentle sound of the wind outside the hall remained.

After a long while, the Han political commissar who knocked on the gift box said, "Xiaoxuan, what nonsense are you talking about? Dingshuang passed away 13 years ago. How could she write a letter to Lao Qin!"

Xuan Axiang carefully flipped through the channel: "Political Commissar Han, I'm not talking nonsense, this is indeed sent by Comrade Qin Dingshuang from Fujian Province, and there is a postmark on the envelope!"

People in the hall looked at each other.

The visitors were all Qin Wenbin's old friends, so they naturally knew about his eldest daughter, Qin Dingshuang, who went to the countryside in Fujian Province to join the team ten years ago, and later died of illness there.

It was Qin Wenbin's birthday, and someone unexpectedly delivered a letter from Qin Dingshuang ten years ago, and filled Qin Wenbin with feces and urine in a box.

No matter how you look at it, this is indescribably weird.

Qin Wenbin stared at the letter in Xuan Axiang's hand in disbelief.

"Show me now!"

Xuan Axiang was about to hand over the letter to him, when he suddenly smelled the stench from his body, he couldn't help hesitating.

"Chief, why don't you go and change into clean clothes first, and then wash them well."

Qin Wenbin froze for a moment and frowned, but he didn't reject his words after all.

Qin Wenbin turned around and was about to go back to the house when he heard a deep voice from the stairs.

"There's no need to wash it. Back then, I was so cruel that I didn't care about my ex-wife's children. Now I'm pretending to be a kind father. No matter how clean the washing is, you don't deserve to touch those letters."

Everyone was taken aback and stretched their heads to look up the stairs.

Immediately, there were exclamations one after another.

"It's Dingkun, unexpectedly Dingkun is back!"

"It's him, it's really him!"

As if in a dream, Qin Wenbin saw Qin Dingkun slowly stepping up the stairs step by step.

His appearance has not changed much from when he left at the age of 13.

However, after eight or nine years of ups and downs, the childishness on his face has faded, and he has become mature and stable.

His deep eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery, and also a little cynical.

Qin Wenbin's hands trembled slightly.

For nine years, nearly nine years, he hadn't seen the eldest son.

In his memory, Qin Dingkun was still the 13-year-old kid who was lawless in the military area all day long and made troubles at home.

For a moment, he couldn't connect the man in front of him with that boy.

It was as if they were two completely different people who just happened to have the same name.

Political commissar Han's face was full of reproach, but his eyes were full of gratified smiles.

"Dingkun, you can be regarded as coming back. However, you brat is still stubborn, and you play tricks as soon as you come back. Anyway, today is your father's [-]th birthday. Look at what you have done."

All the people present were Qin Wenbin's friends, so they naturally knew how tense Qin Wenbin and his son were when they had a fight 13 years ago.

When Political Commissar Han said this, everyone knew that he was trying to smooth things over and let both sides have a step down, so they all agreed.

There were tears in Qin Wenbin's old eyes.

Nine years, he has been looking for this son for nine years, but there has been no news.

He almost thought that he would never see him again in this life.

Unexpectedly, he came back.

Qin Dingkun glanced at Political Commissar Han and smiled faintly.

"Uncle Han, if possible, I don't want to step into this building again.

I, Qin Dingkun, remember clearly what I said when I was 13 years old. Since then, I have drawn a clear line with Qin Wenbin and have nothing to do with it.

If he could restrain his wife well, didn't abuse my elder sister back then, didn't cut off my elder sister's contact with the family, and didn't take the initiative to trouble me after discovering my tracks, then I wouldn't break my promise and become fat.

In this building, the outside looks bright and beautiful, but the inside is dirty and dirty. I wish I could stay away from this for the rest of my life. How could I take the initiative to be contaminated with stench. "

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.

Qin Dingkun's words pointed directly at Liu Wanju.

The accusation that she abused Qin Dingshuang was said by Qin Dingkun nine years ago, which is not very new.

But to intercept Qin Dingshuang's letter, to know Qin Dingkun's whereabouts in advance, and to deliberately hide it from Qin Wenbin, the nature of these things is very bad.

All suspicious eyes turned to her.

Liu Wanju's face was pale, like a ghost emerging from the ground.

From the moment Qin Dingkun's voice sounded, her mind went completely blank.

Hearing what he said, she was even more anxious.

The situation suddenly froze.

Qin Dingbang rushed to Liu Wanju's side as if he had seen a ghost, tugging at her sleeves and trembling.

"Mom, mother, the devil is back, he's back."

Dong Haoming and Pang Boxing in the corner looked at each other.

Both of them naturally recognized that Qin Dingkun was the one who had trouble with them on the train last year.

But they never expected that he was Qin Wenbin's biological son.

Isn't that Qin Dingbang's elder brother?

I heard that he left home nine years ago, why Qin Dingbang was afraid that he would become like this.

Seeing her son shrinking into a ball in fright, Liu Wanju's courage returned immediately.

As a mother, she is strong, no matter how afraid she is, she must protect her child.

"Dingkun, what nonsense are you talking about, when did I abuse your eldest sister, how I treated your siblings back then, everyone in our compound can see clearly.

Your eldest sister went to the countryside to jump in the queue, and I sent her a money ticket, but she didn't want to return it herself. What can I do?As for you, I don't even know where you have been in these nine years, and how could I trouble you.

Today is your father's [-]th birthday, in front of so many uncles and uncles, don't be childish. "

Qin Dingkun ignored her, but turned to look at Qin Wenbin, and said coldly, "What do you say?"

Before Qin Wenbin saw him enter the door, he shamed himself first and splashed his own feces and urine. At this moment, even his father refused to call out, and his originally enthusiastic and excited heart gradually cooled down.

He sighed deeply.

"Dingkun, do you have to make things so rigid?"

Qin Dingkun's mouth twitched.

"After so many years, it's still the same sentence, you can't say something new, can you?"

(End of this chapter)