President spoils me again today

CEN Qinghe and Cen Haifeng come to the barbecue shop downstairs. Now it's the barbecue shop. When Cen Qinghe was in primary school, the boss here was just a tin car owner. Every day, he pushed his car on time and did business at the intersection. It's been more than ten years.

When we met again, the boss and his wife were all very enthusiastic. After some greetings, cen Haifeng and Cen Qinghe went into a private room. He ordered her favorite chips, and Cen Qinghe ordered several strings of roasted kidney.

The boss's wife asked Cen Qinghe with a smile, "where's your mother?"

CEN Qinghe said, "I'm going to play mahjong."

"Your mother loves playing mahjong so much. When you were a child, your father took you out to have a barbecue. When you are so old, it's better for your father to take you."

She inadvertently said that Cen Qinghe and Cen Haifeng felt uncomfortable. The former could barely smile, while the latter was tearful, and almost shed tears.

CEN Qinghe took the menu, ordered some quickly, and finally asked for six bottles of strong wine.

The boss's wife said with a smile: "the child came back for the new year, happy, drink two more cups."

After waiting for her to leave, cen Haifeng looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "six, how many would you like to drink?"

CEN Qinghe said: "first half half chant, not enough to let people take."

CEN Haifeng laughed, "the amount of wine is rising."

CEN Qinghe said: "you don't have to let me. We can drink it tonight. I'll see if I can drink you."

CEN Haifeng shook his head, "you can't, you are a little girl."

CEN Qinghe said: "don't look down on me. Last time I drank with a customer, he was from northwest. He was more able to drink. Xinyuan and I couldn't stand it. That time I drank a bottle of Maotai and two bottles of red wine, and I didn't count the number of beers. That's the same time, I felt that I had drunk through, and the amount of wine increased by one rank."

She shows off the tone in saying, cen Haifeng but hear distressed, looking at her way: "customers deliberately forced you to drink?"

Listening to his tone, seeing that he was in a hurry, cen Qinghe said in a hurry: "no, the customer is very good, just like us, two words are in the wine."

CEN Haifeng didn't make a sound immediately. He looked at her straight away. His eyes were red. Don't open his eyes. He reached out and pinched his nose to wipe his tears.

CEN Qinghe saw that he was not feeling well, so he said, "you don't have to worry about me. I have a good life outside."

As the voice fell, cen Haifeng lowered his head and drew a paper towel to block his eyes.

CEN Qinghe's throat choked, and the tip of his nose was sour. He couldn't speak, and the room was quiet.

The shop assistant knocked on the door and came in to deliver the wine. Cen Qinghe opened a bottle, filled it with Cen Haifeng first, and then poured it to himself.

"You don't want me to come out for a drink. Come on, have a drink to make your appetite better."

CEN Qinghe hands the wine cup to Cen Haifeng. Cen Haifeng takes it. She raises her head and drinks the whole cup.

CEN Haifeng said in a low voice, "drink slowly."

CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "I'll give you a challenge first."

CEN Haifeng also said with a smile: "the most taboo thing to drink is to drink fast in front of you. You have to eat something to pad your stomach first and then attack others."

Having said that, he also drank a glass of wine at a draught, claiming that he did not take advantage of her. In fact, he wanted to use the wine to quench his sour heart.

Now the shop is full of hands, and the things are very fast. The last two bowls of spicy noodles were brought by the boss's daughter-in-law, who said "all right.".

CEN Qinghe thanks. After waiting for someone to leave, she takes a bite of a string of roasted kidney.

CEN Haifeng is smiling. She likes to eat this kind of food since she was a child. She is not like a girl. He has called her son for many years and has always taken her with him as a son.

What he wants most is that she can be happy, as long as she wants, as long as he can give, he tries his best to give, but he has only done one thing sorry for her in his life, but it just hurt her so deeply.

CEN Qinghe Yu Guang glimpses Cen Haifeng looking at her, but he doesn't expect that when he looks at her, he will suddenly lose control of his mood and cry.

CEN Haifeng put out his hand to block his forehead and eyes. Because of the surge of sadness, he could not resist. He was like a child who had done something wrong. Knowing that it was useless to say sorry, he could only cry with regret.

CEN Qinghe knew that Cen Haifeng didn't just ask her to come out for a meal, but when she saw him like this, her vision suddenly blurred, and the things in her mouth had lost their original taste and became extremely sour.

Put down the sign, she sat on the chair and wept silently. Cen Haifeng's depressed cry made her feel like a knife. After all, she took out a few paper towels and handed them to him. She said in a low voice, "what are you crying for? What do you hear from outsiders?"

CEN Haifeng took Cen Qinghe's hand and put his forehead on the back of her hand. It was clear that both of them were sitting, but he bent his body very low, like bowing to her. He cried and said: "Qinghe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

CEN Qinghe tears like rain, on the back of her hand is a drop of burning tears of regret, she knows this kind of moment can't say, it doesn't matter.

When Chinese people are polite, as long as the other party says sorry, in most cases, it doesn't matter that they have to return to the previous sentence.

Not all kinds of mistakes can be made up with one sentence.

She can only sit on the chair, until the sore throat of the pressure to gradually fade, then pretended to be calm and said: "in fact, you should not tell me I'm sorry, you should tell my mother this sentence."

CEN Haifeng raised his head and cried like a tearful man. He said, "I'm going to have a showdown with your mother. I'm sorry for her and you. I've been regretting every day for the past six months... I think I can't make you sad when I die. I really think more than once, let's go out and let the car crash and die. You don't have to avoid me and don't go home. You can have a good life with your mother."

CEN Qinghe's tears trickled down her eyelashes. She looked at Cen Haifeng and said, "you really think that if you do something wrong, you can't let it go. What can my mother do? What about my milk? What should I do? Do you still want me to suffer a heartbreaking blow? "

CEN Haifeng lowered his head, covered his face with his hand, and had no face to face her.

CEN Qinghe blew his nose with a paper towel and said in a stuffy voice, "now you know what's wrong?"

CEN Haifeng covered his face and nodded.

CEN Qinghe said, "I've been walking for such a long time. Do you still come and go with that woman?"

CEN Haifeng wiped his face and quickly replied: "no, I swear by the light that I have never met again. Qinghe, dad really knows that he is wrong. Can you forgive me?"

CEN Qinghe looked down and said, "I've thought a lot about this half year since I left. You're right. I'm so angry at first because Xiao Fangying is Xiao Rui's mother. Because of you two, I can't be with Xiao Rui in my life. After half a year's recovery, Xiao Rui and I basically didn't get in touch, didn't love him, and didn't seem so angry. "

"Dad, you know that our father and daughter are destined to have a hard time. I don't know if we have any chance in the next life, so I'm very grateful to God for giving us the chance to be father and daughter in this life. I can only forgive you this time. I don't mean to threaten you. I'll tell you that this kind of thing is too hurtful. One time is enough."

CEN Haifeng choked and couldn't speak. He nodded and suppressed his voice. "I swear, I'll never do it again."

CEN Qinghe said: "you don't have to have a showdown with my mother. I think it's good for her to live in a muddle. Some things don't matter in the process, but the important thing is the result. I hope in her heart, you will always be a good husband and a good father."

CEN Haifeng completely collapsed. He took Cen Qinghe's hand and put his forehead against the back of her hand. Tears fell to the ground between her fingers.

He really regretted. If he had known today, he would never have allowed himself to make such a big mistake, hurting his wife and daughter. How could a man have the face to stay at home because of his own fault?

But he loves Cen Qinghe and Xu Li so much that he is reluctant to quit.

After six months of suffering, except for Xu Li, everyone in the know is physically and mentally exhausted. It's time to draw a full stop.

CEN Qinghe took out a paper towel to wipe Cen Haifeng's tears. He said in a dull voice, "well, don't cry. When you go out later, people think you can't drink it. I'm angry to cry."

CEN Haifeng in the end or cry a happy, one-time confession finished, this gradually stopped tears.

CEN Qinghe has mixed feelings in his heart. He can't say he is happy, because the price of forgiveness is also heavy. Even if it is family affection, there is a bottom line of tolerance.

When the atmosphere in the room is sad, cen Qinghe's mobile phone rings. He takes it out to see that it's Jin Nan.

CEN Qinghe cleared his throat and said, "Hello, are you here?"

She thought her voice was normal, but Jin Nan stopped for a moment and then asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Is Cen Qinghe's voice a little dull?

"I'm watching a TV play and I see moving moments," she said aloud

Jin Nan said, "we are home."

She said, "it's good to be safe. Where's Chang Shan?"

"Here she is."

He gives his mobile phone to Chang Shan, and Cen Qinghe chats with Chang Shan again. When the phone hangs up, cen Qinghe's mood is completely relieved.

At the other end, Chang Shan returns her cell phone to Jin Nan and mutters, "Qinghe seems to be crying. I don't hear her voice right."

Jin Nan also heard it. She said that she was watching a TV play. He didn't believe it for no reason.

But what happened to her side, she refused to say, how could he know.

"When your cell phone is charged, you can ask her." Jin Nan is used to calm down, and her tone has been lukewarm. Chang Shan doesn't realize the worry in his eyes, so she just says yes.

They go back to their rooms. Jin Nan still thinks about Cen Qinghe's voice. What's the matter with her? She doesn't dare to tell the truth even though she is crying secretly?

The bag in his hand was put on the sofa at will. After two seconds, he regained his mind and looked at the bag again.

He walked over and took out the white sweater in his bag. At first glance, the front of the sweater was scattered. There were more than a dozen oil spots, big and small, all over the sky.

How could he finish a meal in such clothes?