Zhao Jianhui could only lower his head and smile bitterly. He said that the old man wanted to laugh when he saw another granddaughter, but he seemed to have a deep hatred for me. Where are you going to get so many grandchildren without me?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but stand up and say, "Dad, it seems to be my right to name the child?"

"What are you talking about, smelly boy? Where did you come from without me? It's settled. I don't know so many of your children. If you have children again in the future, I have to name them... Smelly boy, what are you talking about? In the future, we should pay attention to this... This matter. Look what you have become? Ah? "

Zhao Jianhui frowned and smiled in his heart. He said that you said it, not me. What's your temper?

As soon as Liu Zongxin stared and was about to say more, he listened to Erfeng shout: "born, born, seven and a half kilograms of fat girl..." Zhao Jianhui slipped like a rabbit and ran away. Inside the car, Liu Zongxin couldn't help touching his shaved chin and smiled: "this boy is not the first time to be a father. Why are you so impatient..."

Seeing Zhao Jianhui with a nervous face, Dafeng with a pale face showed a smile. Dafeng was very satisfied that he could come back. But looking at Li Xiuning behind, she opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't make a sound in the end.

"Come on, let Grandma see..." Li Xiuning took the newly born child from Er Feng's hand and hugged it in her arms. No one can see at this moment that she is Zhao Jianhui's stepmother. If she doesn't know the situation, she thought she was a pro grandma. However, you can't help but say that Li Xiuning was very careful. After holding her for a while, she handed the child to Zhao Jianhui. After all, she was embarrassed to come and see Zhao Jianhui, but her eager eyes kept staring at the baby in swaddling clothes.

Li Xiuning could only sigh at the bottom of her heart. Looking at Zhao Jianhui's child, she could not help bursting out of a spring of motherhood.

Li Xiuning brought a gift. A long-life lock made of pure gold is not worth it, but only heart. Seeing that she took it out and stuffed it into her baby's swaddling clothes, Zhao Jianhui suddenly woke up. He was a father, but he was not prepared for anything. Fortunately, long Lingyun took out a pair of warm jade bracelets, which covered his embarrassing look.

Because the strong wind has a good constitution, the child has a natural birth, and there is no need to do all kinds of minor operations. After giving birth to the child, he observed in the hospital for a day and then discharged from the hospital and returned to the Xishan villa. The conditions at home are better than those in the hospital, and there is no need to stay more in the hospital.

Maybe it's related by blood. For the little one who suddenly appeared, Bruce Lee and xiaojiaxin, who just let the nanny hold hands and move, lay down beside xiaojiarui sleeping with her eyes closed. At first glance, she didn't get tired for a long time, and the nanny didn't want to pull them away.

I spent last night in the hospital. I went home tonight. Naturally, I want to sleep with my wife. However, after the couple went to bed, long Lingyun pointed his beautiful back at Zhao Jianhui. Lying in bed, he seemed to fall asleep soon. He didn't move or speak, but his breathing in his nose was a little short.

Zhao Jianhui put his hand around her and wanted to turn her over, but long Lingyun obviously had a strong resistance and turned back again.

"Wife, what's the matter? Is there something wrong? " In fact, Zhao Jianhui's words are nonsense. Where is long Lingyun uncomfortable? Can he not know?

Sure enough, with these words, long Lingyun's dissatisfaction broke out. She snorted, turned her face, stared at Zhao Jianhui and said, "where dare I be uncomfortable? Wherever you go, you are accompanied by beautiful women. Why do you have to ask me how I feel? "

"Wife, aren't you unable to leave? In fact, I really want you to come with me... "Zhao Jianhui hugged her tightly and said in a low voice:" I know you're uncomfortable. It's all my fault. I can't blame you... "

"What's the use of saying this? What do you think I am? Blame you, I think you are very proud? " Long Lingyun's words made Zhao Jianhui more and more ashamed. His arm slipped and stroked long Lingyun's hip: "wife, I love you most..."

"Chi... Love me most? So there's another love? Who else do you love most, Dongfang Wenjing, ye Qiuyu and Yuan Yiyi? Don't think I really don't know. These people went together and made you happy this time? "

Zhao Jianhui is also hard to answer. It's a lie to say you're unhappy and lose your soul. In the face of moral righteousness, you're really at a loss. I seem to be confused about my private life except that I am not greedy for money. Not only began to be greedy for power, but also received so many beautiful women. This is not to pack second wives, three wives, four wives and more than a dozen milk.

You can't blame long Lingyun for being angry. He not only had an affair with so many women, but also put it in front of long Lingyun. Didn't that hit her in the face?

Some people say that women are cheap now. They are either greedy for money, power or men; Are senior officials shameless now? In addition to power, they are greedy for money, beautiful women, or all three.

I'm not greedy for money and have a little sense of justice, but it's reasonable to be greedy for so many beauties? Is it male behavior? Although sometimes think of these, I will feel guilty in my heart, but I still can't live through the night without a woman. Do I really love my wife in my heart? I wonder if she will be sad?

Women conquer the world by conquering men, and men conquer women by conquering the world. No one is perfect. The bottom line of morality is set to restrict those who abide by morality. It is a truth that the fence only blocks gentlemen, not villains. However, when his cheating has become a habit and enjoys it again and again, does he still have a moral bottom line?

The answer is yes. Zhao Jianhui feels that he is far away from this standard.

But are you a bad person? If you say you are a bad person, Zhao Jianhui also feels wronged. In my heart, I divided myself. Between good people and bad people, I'm three or seven. Three bad people and seven good people. I think it's a little unreliable to say that I'm like a saint. But if you want to say that you have a sore on your head and pus on your feet, it seems that you are really sorry for yourself.

Men have the impulse to cheat. They can only dare to think and do it all their life. If they don't cheat, he doesn't have the ability. But more importantly, maybe this man has a better wife than Hedong lion. I have that ability and a docile wife. I'm confused. It's too late to regret. If you let yourself live a monogamous life only with long Lingyun now, don't say that you don't have the responsibility, don't say that ye Qiuyu and Dongfang Wenjing are unwilling, even if he can't do it himself.

It was because of this cowardice in his character that his father let his mother wander away and suffer all kinds of hardships. I'm afraid that at the moment when she closed her eyes, it was a pain she couldn't forget in her life. Can he let those people in the East live such a life? Can you let your children lose their father's love from childhood?

He is confident that he can't do it. Therefore, although there is guilt in his heart for long Lingyun, he can't make other people sad because of this guilt.

In fact, when he asked this question again, long Lingyun also knew that Zhao Jianhui could not answer positively. She just wanted to vent her anger, so before Zhao Jianhui answered, she went on to say, "why should I stay at home when you lead your women everywhere? Let me tell you, this time I will follow you to Hedong anyway. I don't care what you do. Anyway, you will come this time. You can do the work of your parents and grandma. This time I must go with you... I can't touch my own husband? Should I settle with Ye Qiuyu? "

"Well... Why is it related to Ye Qiuyu again? What do you reckon with her? " Zhao Jianhui can only smile bitterly, but he feels that long Lingyun's words are very strange.

"Who am I going to settle with if I don't settle with him? Dongfang Wenjing and Zhao Xiaoting went to Hedong. She encouraged them. Do you think I don't know? " Long Lingyun heard that Zhao Jianhui was still covering for ye Qiuyu. He couldn't help but say angrily.

Hearing long Lingyun's dissatisfaction, Zhao Jianhui could only smile bitterly and say, "hey... I really don't know about this. Don't worry, no one dares to turn the sky with you as the member of the rear palace Committee. I'm very relieved that a small leaf autumn rain can't lift the wind and waves. I'll help you clean up her then. Now we'd better... "

As he spoke, he turned long Lingyun around and leaned over to kiss long Lingyun's sweet lips

Long Lingyun lay on his side with a thin wool blanket covering his waist. A pair of radian white and tender legs exposed outside the blanket, curling gracefully and sleeping in an extremely elegant state. A black hair was scattered around the bare snow-white and round jade shoulder, and a section of snow lotus like jade arm was gently put on Zhao Jianhui's body, which seemed so natural and quiet. Especially the charming slender feet under the lower legs, the skin is delicate, white, smooth and tender; The round nails on the jade toes look more and more playful and lovely.

Zhao Jianhui's Adam's apple slipped and moved. He couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking her beautiful feet. Long Lingyun seemed to feel it. He shrunk his legs. He just twisted his lower half naked body, but he didn't wake up. Zhao Jianhui quickly closed his hand and lay down close to him. He opened his eyes and waited for long Lingyun to wake up. From time to time, he turned his head and looked at the clock on the bedside table. But time passed slowly. It was dawn. Long Lingyun was still sleeping. Maybe he was too tired.

Looking at her sleeping appearance, Zhao Jianhui felt a burst of heartache again. Zhao Jianhui bowed his head and leaned close to long Lingyun's ear. He said in an apologetic voice, "I'm sorry, yunyun, I'm a little confused, but I also love you. There's really no way to stop, otherwise..."

With that, Zhao Jianhui gently sat up, gently covered long Lingyun with a thin blanket, got up, picked up his clothes, and walked out with light hands and feet. When the movement of gently closing the door and the sound of getting dressed outside were isolated outside the bedroom, it was like a sleeping dragon Lingyun. Her delicate body turned and curled up. The snow-white jade shoulder trembled slightly. On her fresh and beautiful face, her closed eyelids blinked slowly. A drop of clear tears that could not be said to be grievance or happiness slipped from the corners of her eyes on the wrinkled pillow.

This man is like this. What he loves is him. Either accept his good and all his shortcomings, or

When Zhao Jianhui went downstairs, sister Liu and ER Feng were whispering in the living room. When they saw him coming down, they all stood up and laughed at him and greeted him. Zhao Jianhui nodded gently, smiled at Er Feng and said, "I'll run outside. You have breakfast first, don't wait for me..."

In fact, Zhao Jianhui didn't really run, but went to Babao mountain. The golden sun shines on the rich green pines and cypresses. It can be regarded as the cold mountain wind blowing on your face, which makes people obviously feel the footsteps of winter. On the white marble stone tablet, Master Liu is kind-hearted and smiling, as if watching his grandson approach him step by step.

Zhao Jianhui bowed deeply three times in front of the tomb, and then sat down in front of the stone tablet. It can be said that all this happened to him was given by the old man lying here. It was his doting and his hand that lifted himself step by step from the bottom.

I still remember the scene when I first met in Shanghai. The old man was very confident and proud, which determined his fate today and even the rest of his life: "this is my new grandson. It looks like saner when he was a child..."

Zhao Jianhui hasn't seen it yet. Where on earth does he look the same as his father? However, this did not hinder his respect for the old man lying here. Having reached this position today, he encountered so many things. He felt that he had a lot to say to the old man. However, he just sat and sat until his eyes were hazy, and he didn't say a word. However, he knew that he and the old man had started heart to heart communication

It was not until a crisp mobile phone bell woke him up from the silence that Zhao Jianhui suddenly realized that it was noon. I sat for more than two hours. Fortunately, I was in good health. Otherwise, ordinary people could almost be frozen into popsicles.

Liang Kaifeng called, which made him feel a little impractical. He only went to Beijing yesterday. Why did he call himself at this time? Is he in the capital?

"Secretary, do you have time at noon? Let's sit down?" From his words, Zhao Jianhui knew that he must also be in the capital, and that he was also in the capital. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to sit together, one in Xichuan and the other in Hedong.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing. What he guessed just now was really right“ OK, I'll go there myself in a moment... "For Liang Kaifeng, I still want to give face. This person has had a good relationship since he met him. When he was in Xichuan, although he said he had taken advantage of his potential to close the stall of the political and Legal Commission, what is it for making friends? Isn't it that we can pull each other at a critical time?

However, to Zhao Jianhui's surprise, the Spring Festival is coming soon. He has something to come back. Why did Liang Kaifeng come back?

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