The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door
Chapter 358 I don't want to be a grandfather so early
Chapter 358 I don't want to be a grandfather so early
Xiong Cheng tremblingly took the painting in Song Zhen's hand, and couldn't help caressing those eyebrows.
"Like, so much like..." He couldn't help but sigh.
Song Zhen took out his mobile phone, "Senior, here is the portrait for you, can I take a picture?"
Only then did Xiong Cheng spread out the portrait on the table, and Song Zhen was about to say goodbye after taking the photo, but Xiong Cheng stopped him suddenly.
"Wait, you gave me a portrait, and I have something to give you too!"
Song Zhen was surprised, and then saw him turn around and search in the suitcase, and walked over with a sheet of music after a while.
"I disappeared before I finished writing Chaomu. I remembered this a few years ago. I recomposed the rest according to the original idea, but I haven't filled in the lyrics yet, but there is a sentence written on the back of the score. It was originally designated by Chaomu. Words to incorporate."
Xiong Cheng opened the binder, took out the sheet of music he was talking about, and handed it to Song Zhen.
"Boy, although I don't know who the old man you are talking about is, please pass it on to him for me. If there is a destiny, I hope he can find someone to fill in the words. My hard work over the years is not in vain. wishes."
Song Zhen glanced at the music score, he didn't quite understand it, then turned it over, and saw what Xiong Cheng said.
"There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three things I love. The sun, the moon and Qing. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and Qing is morning and evening."
Morning and evening?Yu Qing?
*
"Day, day, night, and the rest of my life (Qing) pay?" Li Yao couldn't help but frowned, especially when his eyes fell on the photo sent by Song Zhen, his vague memory came alive.
"The sheet music was also sent to you. Xiong Cheng said that the first part was the one you hummed, and the latter part was created by him later, but it did not deviate from the original idea, and it was in the same line. He also said that there was a chance for you to find someone to fill in the lyrics. , the premise is to incorporate the following sentence into it." Song Zhen said to the other end of the phone.
"Any other discoveries?" Li Yao asked again.
"Not yet. I'll go to the capital to visit Yu Qing's disciples first. See if I can find anything there. I'll contact you when the time comes."
"it is good."
The two hung up the phone immediately, and Song Zhen drove directly to the airport, where Qin Feng's assistant A Xuan was waiting for him.
Seeing Ah Xuan, Song Zhen handed him the car keys, "I'm parked at No. 73 in Area C, you go out through the door behind me, and go down the straight ladder to get the closest."
"Understood," Ah Xuan took the car keys, then pointed to the cardboard box he put on the ground and said, "By the way, Brother Song, this is a gift from Brother Feng."
Song Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, then squatted down to look, and saw the pomegranate logo at a glance.
"Brother Feng said that he also put the gift bag inside. All these pomegranates are carefully selected by him. They are big, thin-skinned and full of juice. You are satisfied. It is perfect to bring them to see the old man. !" Ah Xuan spoke vividly, imitating Qin Feng's joking expression perfectly.
Song Zhen couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile, this madman Qin!
"Okay, thank you Brother Jiafeng for me!" Song Zhen picked up the cardboard box, held the cardboard box in his left hand, and dragged the suitcase with his right hand, and was about to move forward.
"Brother Song, your box is so big, it must be very heavy, how about I help you carry the pomegranate there?"
Ah Xuan really couldn't bear the heart of such a handsome Brother Song carrying a cardboard box and dragging a suitcase to shuttle around the airport. This scene was a bit eye-catching, and he suddenly felt that his brother Feng probably did it on purpose.
I'm definitely jealous of Brother Song's appearance after shaving his beard!
"No, go back quickly." Song Zhen held the cardboard box in his left arm, and it looked effortless.
"Okay, okay." Ah Xuan had no choice but to get out of the way.
"Goodbye." Song Zhen nodded to him, then turned to check in.
Looking at Song Zhenyuan's back, Ah Xuan became more and more sure of his inner guess. Only his brother Feng can figure out who is free to give pomegranates.
Song Zhen wondered in her heart, should she go to Ji Qian's house?
Originally, I wanted to give Ji Qian a surprise. If I went to her house, I probably couldn't hide it with such a big suitcase.
Forget it, let's go to Yu Qing's disciple to have a look first, what if there is no time?
In this way, Song Zhen got on the plane to Kyoto.
At the same time, Ji's house in Kyoto.
Because of a cold, Ji Qian is curled up on the sofa at home and drinking her mother's secret ginger syrup. Her mother puts ginger too hard. After taking a sip, the root of her tongue becomes hot before she even tastes the sweetness. stand up.
"Mom, I really can't finish drinking..." She begged for mercy bitterly, and shouted towards the kitchen.
No one responded, she continued to shout: "Mom, my own mother, your daughter really can't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore!"
I just shouted several times, but no one answered.
"Stop shouting, your mother is going upstairs." Sitting on the single sofa, Ji's father adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned the book again.
"What, went upstairs, when!" Ji Qian quickly put the bowl away, lifted the blanket and stood up.
"Hey girl, why are you so nervous when your mother goes upstairs?" Father Ji pinched the edge of his glasses and looked at Ji Qian who was obviously not reacting correctly, but Ji Qian had already rushed towards the stairs at a speed of 100 meters. Just after going up two steps, I heard Min Shuzhen's voice, "Ji Qian! What is this!"
Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she thought, "It's over, it's over!"
She covered her face with her hands, and was about to pretend she didn't see anything and turned around, but a voice came from the platform on the second floor, "Stop!"
"What's the matter?" Ji Duo was a little confused about the situation. Which one are the two mother and daughter singing?
Min Shuzhen walked down, Ji Qian lowered her head, stared at her toes, turned around to block her way, and called weakly: "Mom..."
Han Zhixian is right, she is actually quite timid.
When she got home this afternoon, she was arranging her clothes in the room. As a result, Min Shuzhen, who was eager to miss her daughter, said that although she didn't help, she couldn't help being by her side.
That's great, the pack of condoms Ji Qian kept fell out, but she quickly grabbed it and hid it.
Min Shuzhen asked a few questions, and she replied perfunctorily, and the matter was over, and then the mother and daughter went downstairs together.
Ji Qian knew that her mother was so smart that she might go up to see her things behind her back, so she stared at her mother silently the whole time, from dinner to watching TV.
Min Shuzhen seemed to have really forgotten about it, and then went to the kitchen to make ginger syrup for her.
Unexpectedly, after so long, her mother went upstairs while she closed her eyes from the pain of drinking ginger syrup!
She immediately knew it was going to be bad, and originally wanted to find a chance to wake up that thing at night, but now... it's terrible!
"Didn't you run away just now? Get out of the way." Min Shuzhen said lightly.
Ji Qian raised her head pitifully, and begged in a low voice, "Mom, please."
She kept the voice very low, not daring to let Comrade Ji over the sofa hear it.
In this family, if you want to say who Ji Qian is most afraid of, it is definitely not Comrade Min Shuzhen who looks fierce, but her father who always clings to her, but can always restrain her to death.
"Anything can be done, but this one won't work." Min Shuzhen said and was about to move forward.
"What are you mumbling about?"
"Ah!" There was a sudden voice from behind, and Ji Qian was shocked.
"Why are you so guilty? Huh?" Ji Duo appeared behind Ji Qian with a serious face, and then reached out and took away the things Min Shuzhen wanted to hide behind her.
"Dad, are you walking silently? Hey, Mom!" Ji Qian was complaining, but when she saw this scene, she immediately lost her composure.
"Children's shoes Ji Qian, your mother can't save you." Min Shuzhen spread her hands, then patted her on the shoulder, and went downstairs first.
Ji Duo raised his eyes, and his eyes were like a knife's edge. Ji Qian's scalp tightened immediately, and the expression on her face froze.
"Well, Dad..." She tried to speak, but when she thought of how hard she was rolling on the bed at noon, she immediately felt that she was too cowardly at this minute.At the same time, I also feel that there is no silver 300 taels here, so how could Comrade Lao Ji with sharp eyes believe her nonsense?
Comrade Lao Ji was studying the small box in his hand, and his face was becoming more and more ugly.
Dead, dead, she is going to die generously.
Under the coercion of Old Comrade Ji's eyes, Ji Qian quickly typed blindly with her hands behind her back, and was sending WeChat.
Of course she doesn't know how to do such difficult operations as sending text, but her brother will definitely understand her meaning if she randomly sends a bunch of garbled characters. The premise is that her brother has to be online!
"You don't need to ask your brother to rescue him. He's practicing this week without his mobile phone. Come here." Ji Duo then turned and walked towards the sofa.
Ji Qian immediately glanced at the phone like an eggplant beaten by frost, then put the phone in her pocket resignedly, and stood beside Ji Duo's sofa.
"Sit." Ji Duo pointed to the opposite sofa with his finger holding the box.
Seeing the box being pinched by Ji Duo, Ji Qian couldn't help swallowing, and sat down carefully, she felt that the pinched one was clearly her own life.
Afterwards, Ji Duo threw the box on the coffee table.
With a crisp "pop", Ji Qian felt her face was a little hot.
When her parents saw this kind of thing, she felt very ashamed and embarrassed.
"Scared?" Ji Duo asked.
Ji Qian lowered her head, bit her lip, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Well, I'm afraid you misunderstood Song Zhen."
She's really daring, she admits, but if her parents have any opinion on Song Zhen because of this, then Song Zhen would be wronged.
"If you can't slap a slap, there is no misunderstanding." Ji Duo said lightly.
Ji Qian's beautiful brows were frowned into a Sichuan character, trying to explain, but unable to speak.
Indeed, Song Zhen bought this thing...
"Okay, take the things back. Safety awareness is still good. Remember, don't kill anyone. Your father is still young and doesn't want to be a grandfather so early."
Ji Qian suddenly looked up, what did she hear?
"Husband?" Min Shuzhen was obviously shocked by Ji Duo's words.
"Okay, now that Song Zhen has been identified, I will mention this matter when I go to see your grandfather at my home tomorrow, so as not to send you a bunch of young talents for you to go on a blind date, and take care of my own affairs , is not too young." Ji Duo rarely spoke so much in one breath.
"Dad..." Looking at Ji Duo's trusting, helpless and loving complex eyes, Ji Qian finally nodded and responded obediently: "I see."
After finishing speaking, Ji Duo closed the book, raised his legs and got up, and went upstairs first.
Min Shuzhen looked at her husband's lonely back, and couldn't help feeling a bit bitter in her nose, "I can't help it, I can't control you anymore!"
"Mom, I'm not..."
"It's nothing, it's okay, I can understand that children are debts, and in the end, your father and I only have each other. Sissy, your father believes that you and Song Zhen are both decent people." , but there is a saying that my mother must remind you, when you were a child, you were not less angry there, if you were unmarried and conceived first..." Min Shuzhen paused, "You know how powerful it is, and my mother doesn't bother to bother you. Yes, don't stand against your dad anymore, you and Song Zhen can have today, do you know how much your dad has worked hard in the back? In this world, he is the one who loves you the most. "
Ji Qian raised her eyes, a little shocked, "Mom, dad... what does he mean?"
"It's nothing interesting. I'm going to sleep first. Here, the ginger soup in the bowl must be drunk quickly. Don't leave a single drop. Do you hear me?" Min Shuzhen said a few more words before going upstairs.
Ji Qian sank into the sofa, looking at the remaining half bowl of brown ginger syrup under the light, her eyes suddenly became hot.
I'm afraid that behind the matter of the Shen family and the Zhuang family, there is her father's handwriting...
Immediately afterwards, she picked up the bowl, and drank the remaining ginger syrup in the bowl in one gulp.
Parents' love is like this bowl of ginger syrup. It doesn't taste very good, and it even irritates the throat, but the effect is great.
After putting down the bowl, she reached out to pick up the box of condoms on the coffee table. Ji Qian thought of her father's sentence "safety awareness is still good", and suddenly felt that the majestic father was a bit cute.
Spreading her arms, she leaned back on the sofa, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.
It's good to be home.
I love three things in this world. Sun, moon and you. Sun form morning, moon for night, and you forever.
Thank you Bear for your comfort, and thank you all for your support!Changge is already much better!full HP resurrection!yeah!
(End of this chapter)
Xiong Cheng tremblingly took the painting in Song Zhen's hand, and couldn't help caressing those eyebrows.
"Like, so much like..." He couldn't help but sigh.
Song Zhen took out his mobile phone, "Senior, here is the portrait for you, can I take a picture?"
Only then did Xiong Cheng spread out the portrait on the table, and Song Zhen was about to say goodbye after taking the photo, but Xiong Cheng stopped him suddenly.
"Wait, you gave me a portrait, and I have something to give you too!"
Song Zhen was surprised, and then saw him turn around and search in the suitcase, and walked over with a sheet of music after a while.
"I disappeared before I finished writing Chaomu. I remembered this a few years ago. I recomposed the rest according to the original idea, but I haven't filled in the lyrics yet, but there is a sentence written on the back of the score. It was originally designated by Chaomu. Words to incorporate."
Xiong Cheng opened the binder, took out the sheet of music he was talking about, and handed it to Song Zhen.
"Boy, although I don't know who the old man you are talking about is, please pass it on to him for me. If there is a destiny, I hope he can find someone to fill in the words. My hard work over the years is not in vain. wishes."
Song Zhen glanced at the music score, he didn't quite understand it, then turned it over, and saw what Xiong Cheng said.
"There are thousands of things in the world, but there are three things I love. The sun, the moon and Qing. The sun is morning, the moon is evening, and Qing is morning and evening."
Morning and evening?Yu Qing?
*
"Day, day, night, and the rest of my life (Qing) pay?" Li Yao couldn't help but frowned, especially when his eyes fell on the photo sent by Song Zhen, his vague memory came alive.
"The sheet music was also sent to you. Xiong Cheng said that the first part was the one you hummed, and the latter part was created by him later, but it did not deviate from the original idea, and it was in the same line. He also said that there was a chance for you to find someone to fill in the lyrics. , the premise is to incorporate the following sentence into it." Song Zhen said to the other end of the phone.
"Any other discoveries?" Li Yao asked again.
"Not yet. I'll go to the capital to visit Yu Qing's disciples first. See if I can find anything there. I'll contact you when the time comes."
"it is good."
The two hung up the phone immediately, and Song Zhen drove directly to the airport, where Qin Feng's assistant A Xuan was waiting for him.
Seeing Ah Xuan, Song Zhen handed him the car keys, "I'm parked at No. 73 in Area C, you go out through the door behind me, and go down the straight ladder to get the closest."
"Understood," Ah Xuan took the car keys, then pointed to the cardboard box he put on the ground and said, "By the way, Brother Song, this is a gift from Brother Feng."
Song Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, then squatted down to look, and saw the pomegranate logo at a glance.
"Brother Feng said that he also put the gift bag inside. All these pomegranates are carefully selected by him. They are big, thin-skinned and full of juice. You are satisfied. It is perfect to bring them to see the old man. !" Ah Xuan spoke vividly, imitating Qin Feng's joking expression perfectly.
Song Zhen couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile, this madman Qin!
"Okay, thank you Brother Jiafeng for me!" Song Zhen picked up the cardboard box, held the cardboard box in his left hand, and dragged the suitcase with his right hand, and was about to move forward.
"Brother Song, your box is so big, it must be very heavy, how about I help you carry the pomegranate there?"
Ah Xuan really couldn't bear the heart of such a handsome Brother Song carrying a cardboard box and dragging a suitcase to shuttle around the airport. This scene was a bit eye-catching, and he suddenly felt that his brother Feng probably did it on purpose.
I'm definitely jealous of Brother Song's appearance after shaving his beard!
"No, go back quickly." Song Zhen held the cardboard box in his left arm, and it looked effortless.
"Okay, okay." Ah Xuan had no choice but to get out of the way.
"Goodbye." Song Zhen nodded to him, then turned to check in.
Looking at Song Zhenyuan's back, Ah Xuan became more and more sure of his inner guess. Only his brother Feng can figure out who is free to give pomegranates.
Song Zhen wondered in her heart, should she go to Ji Qian's house?
Originally, I wanted to give Ji Qian a surprise. If I went to her house, I probably couldn't hide it with such a big suitcase.
Forget it, let's go to Yu Qing's disciple to have a look first, what if there is no time?
In this way, Song Zhen got on the plane to Kyoto.
At the same time, Ji's house in Kyoto.
Because of a cold, Ji Qian is curled up on the sofa at home and drinking her mother's secret ginger syrup. Her mother puts ginger too hard. After taking a sip, the root of her tongue becomes hot before she even tastes the sweetness. stand up.
"Mom, I really can't finish drinking..." She begged for mercy bitterly, and shouted towards the kitchen.
No one responded, she continued to shout: "Mom, my own mother, your daughter really can't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore!"
I just shouted several times, but no one answered.
"Stop shouting, your mother is going upstairs." Sitting on the single sofa, Ji's father adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and turned the book again.
"What, went upstairs, when!" Ji Qian quickly put the bowl away, lifted the blanket and stood up.
"Hey girl, why are you so nervous when your mother goes upstairs?" Father Ji pinched the edge of his glasses and looked at Ji Qian who was obviously not reacting correctly, but Ji Qian had already rushed towards the stairs at a speed of 100 meters. Just after going up two steps, I heard Min Shuzhen's voice, "Ji Qian! What is this!"
Ji Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she thought, "It's over, it's over!"
She covered her face with her hands, and was about to pretend she didn't see anything and turned around, but a voice came from the platform on the second floor, "Stop!"
"What's the matter?" Ji Duo was a little confused about the situation. Which one are the two mother and daughter singing?
Min Shuzhen walked down, Ji Qian lowered her head, stared at her toes, turned around to block her way, and called weakly: "Mom..."
Han Zhixian is right, she is actually quite timid.
When she got home this afternoon, she was arranging her clothes in the room. As a result, Min Shuzhen, who was eager to miss her daughter, said that although she didn't help, she couldn't help being by her side.
That's great, the pack of condoms Ji Qian kept fell out, but she quickly grabbed it and hid it.
Min Shuzhen asked a few questions, and she replied perfunctorily, and the matter was over, and then the mother and daughter went downstairs together.
Ji Qian knew that her mother was so smart that she might go up to see her things behind her back, so she stared at her mother silently the whole time, from dinner to watching TV.
Min Shuzhen seemed to have really forgotten about it, and then went to the kitchen to make ginger syrup for her.
Unexpectedly, after so long, her mother went upstairs while she closed her eyes from the pain of drinking ginger syrup!
She immediately knew it was going to be bad, and originally wanted to find a chance to wake up that thing at night, but now... it's terrible!
"Didn't you run away just now? Get out of the way." Min Shuzhen said lightly.
Ji Qian raised her head pitifully, and begged in a low voice, "Mom, please."
She kept the voice very low, not daring to let Comrade Ji over the sofa hear it.
In this family, if you want to say who Ji Qian is most afraid of, it is definitely not Comrade Min Shuzhen who looks fierce, but her father who always clings to her, but can always restrain her to death.
"Anything can be done, but this one won't work." Min Shuzhen said and was about to move forward.
"What are you mumbling about?"
"Ah!" There was a sudden voice from behind, and Ji Qian was shocked.
"Why are you so guilty? Huh?" Ji Duo appeared behind Ji Qian with a serious face, and then reached out and took away the things Min Shuzhen wanted to hide behind her.
"Dad, are you walking silently? Hey, Mom!" Ji Qian was complaining, but when she saw this scene, she immediately lost her composure.
"Children's shoes Ji Qian, your mother can't save you." Min Shuzhen spread her hands, then patted her on the shoulder, and went downstairs first.
Ji Duo raised his eyes, and his eyes were like a knife's edge. Ji Qian's scalp tightened immediately, and the expression on her face froze.
"Well, Dad..." She tried to speak, but when she thought of how hard she was rolling on the bed at noon, she immediately felt that she was too cowardly at this minute.At the same time, I also feel that there is no silver 300 taels here, so how could Comrade Lao Ji with sharp eyes believe her nonsense?
Comrade Lao Ji was studying the small box in his hand, and his face was becoming more and more ugly.
Dead, dead, she is going to die generously.
Under the coercion of Old Comrade Ji's eyes, Ji Qian quickly typed blindly with her hands behind her back, and was sending WeChat.
Of course she doesn't know how to do such difficult operations as sending text, but her brother will definitely understand her meaning if she randomly sends a bunch of garbled characters. The premise is that her brother has to be online!
"You don't need to ask your brother to rescue him. He's practicing this week without his mobile phone. Come here." Ji Duo then turned and walked towards the sofa.
Ji Qian immediately glanced at the phone like an eggplant beaten by frost, then put the phone in her pocket resignedly, and stood beside Ji Duo's sofa.
"Sit." Ji Duo pointed to the opposite sofa with his finger holding the box.
Seeing the box being pinched by Ji Duo, Ji Qian couldn't help swallowing, and sat down carefully, she felt that the pinched one was clearly her own life.
Afterwards, Ji Duo threw the box on the coffee table.
With a crisp "pop", Ji Qian felt her face was a little hot.
When her parents saw this kind of thing, she felt very ashamed and embarrassed.
"Scared?" Ji Duo asked.
Ji Qian lowered her head, bit her lip, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Well, I'm afraid you misunderstood Song Zhen."
She's really daring, she admits, but if her parents have any opinion on Song Zhen because of this, then Song Zhen would be wronged.
"If you can't slap a slap, there is no misunderstanding." Ji Duo said lightly.
Ji Qian's beautiful brows were frowned into a Sichuan character, trying to explain, but unable to speak.
Indeed, Song Zhen bought this thing...
"Okay, take the things back. Safety awareness is still good. Remember, don't kill anyone. Your father is still young and doesn't want to be a grandfather so early."
Ji Qian suddenly looked up, what did she hear?
"Husband?" Min Shuzhen was obviously shocked by Ji Duo's words.
"Okay, now that Song Zhen has been identified, I will mention this matter when I go to see your grandfather at my home tomorrow, so as not to send you a bunch of young talents for you to go on a blind date, and take care of my own affairs , is not too young." Ji Duo rarely spoke so much in one breath.
"Dad..." Looking at Ji Duo's trusting, helpless and loving complex eyes, Ji Qian finally nodded and responded obediently: "I see."
After finishing speaking, Ji Duo closed the book, raised his legs and got up, and went upstairs first.
Min Shuzhen looked at her husband's lonely back, and couldn't help feeling a bit bitter in her nose, "I can't help it, I can't control you anymore!"
"Mom, I'm not..."
"It's nothing, it's okay, I can understand that children are debts, and in the end, your father and I only have each other. Sissy, your father believes that you and Song Zhen are both decent people." , but there is a saying that my mother must remind you, when you were a child, you were not less angry there, if you were unmarried and conceived first..." Min Shuzhen paused, "You know how powerful it is, and my mother doesn't bother to bother you. Yes, don't stand against your dad anymore, you and Song Zhen can have today, do you know how much your dad has worked hard in the back? In this world, he is the one who loves you the most. "
Ji Qian raised her eyes, a little shocked, "Mom, dad... what does he mean?"
"It's nothing interesting. I'm going to sleep first. Here, the ginger soup in the bowl must be drunk quickly. Don't leave a single drop. Do you hear me?" Min Shuzhen said a few more words before going upstairs.
Ji Qian sank into the sofa, looking at the remaining half bowl of brown ginger syrup under the light, her eyes suddenly became hot.
I'm afraid that behind the matter of the Shen family and the Zhuang family, there is her father's handwriting...
Immediately afterwards, she picked up the bowl, and drank the remaining ginger syrup in the bowl in one gulp.
Parents' love is like this bowl of ginger syrup. It doesn't taste very good, and it even irritates the throat, but the effect is great.
After putting down the bowl, she reached out to pick up the box of condoms on the coffee table. Ji Qian thought of her father's sentence "safety awareness is still good", and suddenly felt that the majestic father was a bit cute.
Spreading her arms, she leaned back on the sofa, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.
It's good to be home.
I love three things in this world. Sun, moon and you. Sun form morning, moon for night, and you forever.
Thank you Bear for your comfort, and thank you all for your support!Changge is already much better!full HP resurrection!yeah!
(End of this chapter)
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