The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 309, Enlightened people only focus on the result, not the process

   Hearing the word "excessive", Su Jin also gave a wry smile.

   Observed Su Jin's expression, Ruan Dezhi also stopped entangled in this topic, but said, "Come on, drink."

  Su Jin picked up a glass of wine and touched one. After drinking it in a depressing breath, he sighed: "Dezhi, your nephew is really amazing."

   Ruan Dezhi nodded in agreement, and said proudly, "I encouraged him to take the path of a pen and continue the incense of my old father, but I didn't have much expectations.

   But in just one year of hard work, he has made a name for himself, which I did not expect. "

Su Jin thought for a while and said, "This is an innate talent. When I played chess with him, I felt that he was calm and strategic, and he took every step of the way. Whether it's me or Mr. Yang, every move he makes is in his hands. In the calculation, thinking about it in hindsight, Zhang Xuan should have been merciful at the beginning."

   Ruan Dezhi smiled and raised his glass again.

   Around Zhang Xuan, the two chatted for nearly half an hour.

   When Su Jin got home, Little Eleven fell asleep on the sofa unknowingly.

   After changing his shoes, Su Jin slowed down his footsteps, walked gently to the sofa, stared at his daughter with a complicated expression for a long time, and finally covered Little Eleven with a blanket and turned down the air conditioner appropriately.

  In Su Jin's heart, although his daughter was rash in the matter of love, he could still feel the true love in her heart. .

  My own daughter understands that if she hadn't really fallen in love with someone else, how could she be so unscrupulous?

   Hearing the movement outside, the bedroom door opened, Qin Yueming glanced at the daughter lying dead on the sofa, and quietly asked Su Jin, "How is it, did you ask clearly?"

   "Go to the bedroom and talk." With that, Su Jin took the lead into the bedroom.

   After closing the door, Qin Yueming asked impatiently, "God is mysterious, have you figured it out?"

  Su Jin looked at his wife and didn't know how to speak for a while, and finally put the two books and a stack of newspapers he brought back on the bedside table.

   said: "You will understand after reading this."

  Qin Yueming walked over, picked up the book and flipped through it, looking inexplicable: "What do you understand?"

  Su Jin sighed, closed his eyes and sat to rest: "I understand what Yang Yingman told you."

   Seeing that her husband didn't want to say more, Qin Yueming also endured reading books and newspapers.

   After about ten minutes, Qin Yueming's eyelids suddenly twitched, an incredible thought popped into his mind, and he hurriedly asked her husband, "Did Ruan Dezhi give you this book?"

   "Hmm." Su Jin responded.

   Qin Yueming held the book and continued to ask: "Zhang Xuan is the writer March?"

  Su Jin opened her eyes, a little surprised she reacted so quickly, but still sighed: "It's him."

Snapped!

   A sound!

   Qin Yueming's book fell to the ground.

  Qin Yueming stared at Su Jin with wide eyes, but did not speak, he was speechless.

  You look at me like this, I stare at you, and after a few minutes, Qin Yueming, who was very quiet just now, moved quickly, instead of picking up books, he quickly flipped through the newspaper and read the news in the newspaper.

   So about half an hour

   Qin Yueming, who had finished flipping through all the newspapers, was stunned, and now she was thinking about it a little: why did Mr. Yang Guoting treat Zhang Xuan so kindly, so kind that he didn't treat a junior.

  Why Yang Yingman is going home for Chinese New Year.

  Why does Yang Yingman say: Yueming, in fact, if something happened to my nephew on the eleventh, you still made money.

  Why does Yang Yingman say: Little Eleven has been picky since she was a child, you don't think about it, why does she like Zhang Xuan so much?

  Why Yang Yingman jokingly said: Yueming, in terms of vision and courage, although you have lived several decades longer than Xiao Shi, you are far less than your daughter.

   At this moment, Qin Yueming didn't doubt the authenticity of the information, she believed it immediately.

  Because of this, it makes sense. With her daughter's temperament, how could she be so confused that she fell into a boy's bed?

  You have to know that from childhood to adulthood, my daughter has come all the way through scenery and scenery, and wherever she goes, she is as bright as a pearl.

   Not to mention other things, the whole postal system goes up and down, I don't know how many people are thinking about her, I don't know how many people are blowing their ears, wanting to be a daughter-in-law.

   stunned for a long time, Qin Yueming looked straight at Su Jin, and suddenly asked, "Why is he so powerful? Did he learn things from his mother's womb?"

  Su Jin choked and smiled helplessly: "Don't ask me, I haven't recovered my mind yet, and I'm not much better than you."

   Seeing her husband like this, Qin Yueming suddenly felt better. She patted her cheeks with both hands and realized: "My face is a little hot now, do you think Yingman has been watching me jokes?"

  Su Jin comforted: "You two like to wear glasses to see people. Who can laugh at others."

   Qin Yueming laughed angrily, and then fell silent again.

  The bedroom was silent for a while

   After a long while, Qin Yueming looked up at Su Jin: "That daughter's thing."

  Su Jin opened his mouth, but hesitated, swallowing the words that had come to his mouth.

  Qin Yueming asked: "What do you want to say, are you hesitant?"

  Su Jin opened his mouth again, closed his mouth again, still didn't say anything, and left the bedroom with a sigh.

   shocked Qin Yueming.

   This afternoon, Qin Yueming didn't leave the bedroom, he was in a daze all the time. After he was in a daze, he read a book in the room, looked at "wind sound", and looked at "lurking".

   In the evening, Su Jinyu went to the kitchen and asked Su Jin, who was cooking:

   "Papa Su Jin, what is your precious daughter-in-law still doing hiding in the bedroom and mad at me?"

   Hearing this, Su Jin glanced back at her, dumbfounded, and ordered, "Go and call your mother out for dinner, and the dishes will be ready soon."

  Su Jinyu lifted the lid of the pot to see the steamed large yellow croaker inside, and shook her head:

   "I'm not going. If I go in, I feel like I'll end up like this fish."

  Su Jin handed her a pair of chopsticks, "You still know that you're afraid of your mother, if you're really afraid, just put some away."

  Su Jinyu took the chopsticks, took a bite of the fish, and said, "It's a little lighter."

   "I'll try it." Su Jin took another pair of chopsticks and tasted it, then said, "Your mother eats lightly, this taste suits your mother."

   Hearing this, Su Jinyu looked at Su Jin, put down her chopsticks after thinking about it, and went into the bedroom.

   Qin Yueming was watching "The Sound of the Wind" at the moment, and when his daughter came in, he immediately closed the book and put it on the bed.

  Xiao Eleven sat on the chair slowly and said with a smile: "Don't panic, I will pretend not to see it when I see it."

   Qin Yueming was suffocated, and the mood that had just calmed down in the afternoon was bad again.

   Seeing that his mother didn't speak, Little Eleven glanced over the books and newspapers, and said slowly, "How is it? Are you not as good as me?"

  Qin Yueming stared into her eyes without speaking.

   Seeing this, Xiao Shi got up and sat down next to Qin Yueming, put his head on his mother's shoulder, and comforted: "I think you need to open up about this matter.

   On weekdays, either you go to my dad's bed, or my dad goes to your bed, and whoever goes to whose bed, everyone has to take the initiative, and the results are the same, they are happy, aren't they?

  The enlightened person never cares about the process, only the result. "

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