The Wealthy Husband

"What are you talking about, how did you tell you before you came here?" Mr. Jiang interrupted Mrs. Jiang, but it was only after that. He looked at Mrs. Ding who was supported by Ding Hande over there. The public laughed."

"Cheng Cheng, Qi Ling, come here," Mr. Ding did not respond to Mr. Jiang's words, he called Ding Cheng and Qi Ling, and took a closer look at Ding Cheng's face, and a little red mark appeared.

Old man Ding's complexion was a little darker, he looked at Qi Ling, "You take Chengcheng back to the room to deal with it, and your hands are still there."

When the words fell, he patted Qi Ling's shoulder. The Jiang family didn't recognize Qi Ling at all. The important thing was that he had already recognized it.

"Yes, grandpa."

Qi Ling's complexion didn't ease much, and Ding Cheng was beaten in front of him. This feeling was quite bad.

It's just that he didn't expect that Mrs. Jiang would suddenly do it. It was also because she was so kind to Ding Bo and others that he suddenly lost his vigilance, otherwise he wouldn't let his slap touch Ding Cheng.

Qi Ling held Ding Cheng's hand, still half-handling, and led Ding Cheng upstairs.

They went back to the room, the door was closed, and the hall was still silent. The warm expressions of Ding Cheng's uncles and aunts also faded. Ding Cheng was quite lovable at home, but was beaten in the hands of Mrs. Jiang.

"Qiling, I'm okay..." Ding Cheng whispered to Qi Ling, but the others had already leaned against Qi Ling's arms, and then tightened around Qi Ling's waist, "I'm just... a little scared, and your hand. Does it hurt..."

He also didn't expect that Mrs. Jiang would do anything to him, and it was when he introduced Qi Ling to her sincerely.

Qi Ling's hand followed Ding Cheng's back and led the person to the sofa. When they sat down, Qi Ling whispered, "I look at your face."

After a pause, Ding Cheng let go of his arms around Qi Ling's waist. He looked at Qi Ling, and then his chin was gently pinched, and his slapped face turned slightly to the side.

The door was knocked, the servant brought the medicine box, Qi Ling took it in, and then took out water to wipe his face cleanly, and then gently pressed Ding Cheng with gauze wrapped in an ice pack.

Ding Cheng didn't cry out of pain, but the rapidly red cheeks over there and the applause that still echoed in his mind at the moment, all showed that Mrs. Jiang's attack was hit with fierce force.

He looked down at Qi Ling's hand carefully. It was a little red, not enough for the medicine, but these traces were caused by Qi Ling because he was protecting him. Ding Cheng felt quite uncomfortable in his heart. It's even more uncomfortable after being beaten.

"Huh..." Qi Ling blew to Ding Cheng, the distress in his eyes could no longer be held, he whispered, "Damn..."

Ding Cheng had a look at the words, and he leniently said, "In fact, it's okay, it doesn't hurt much..." In fact, it hurts more and more now, especially when the iced gauze is pressed on his face, but the distress in Qi Ling's eyes makes him feel It doesn't hurt so much anymore.

"However, grandma doesn't like me very much, it's my carelessness..." The carelessness caused Qi Ling to be beaten together. Such mistakes must never be made again.

The relationship between their beatings and Qi Ling shouldn't be too big. He guessed that Jiang Xiuyun was behind the scenes and made Mrs. Jiang do something on him. He also used his|mother Jiang Ziyun's name.

"Also, my mother will definitely not object to seeing us together."

Ding Cheng's impression of Jiang Ziyun was a little vague, but he was sure about that. She would only care if he and Qi Ling really fell in love with each other, and would not object to them being together because of their gender.

Besides, Xia Guo’s same-sex marriage law has been in force for many years, and her opposition will not change much.

"I know," Qi Ling responded and continued to gently press Ding Cheng's face. For another moment, he whispered, "It will never happen again..." In the future, he will never let anyone touch Ding Cheng's finger again. .

When Qi Ling finished speaking, a solemn kiss fell on Ding Cheng's forehead, and then he continued to give Ding Chengbing a face.

Ding Cheng blinked, and the grievances lingering in his heart were in Qi Ling's guarantee, as if the smoke had cleared, he took a deep breath, then leaned on Qi Ling, and then gently kissed Qi Ling's lips. .

"I also promise that I won't hurt you together in the future..."

"You will never get hurt again," Qi Ling narrowed his eyes and corrected Ding Cheng's words.

Downstairs, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling left. The condensed atmosphere was not much better. Ying Lanlan pushed Jiang Xiuyun's arm with some discomfort, but Jiang Xiuyun gave a very cold look. Then Ying Lanlan didn't. Dare to have too much action.

It's also the age of Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Ding can't care about her because of the relationship between the two families. Moreover, Mrs. Jiang is Ding Bo and Ding Cheng's grandmother. She educates her dead daughter. My grandson, even if he says he goes out, he's also accountable.

However, Jiang Xiuyun didn't expect that Ding Hande, who was a good person on weekdays, would go crazy.

"Mom, Cheng Cheng and Qi Ling's marriage was agreed to by my dad and I. They kowtow to Zi Yun the next day after receiving the certificate. You are too much to beat Cheng Cheng for this."

He has raised his son for more than 20 years, and he didn’t want to scold him, let alone fight, but Mrs. Jiang actually dared to do it in front of him. Even if she was an elder, Ding Hande didn’t want to bear it. NS.

"Marry a biological child, pass on the family, what does Chengcheng marry a man? You don’t care, I can only take care of my old woman..." Mrs. Jiang didn’t feel that she had made a mistake. In her concept, only the opposite **** could only be married. , Same-sex marriage is a heresy that should not be tolerated by the world.

Especially this kind of thing still happened to his descendants, or to the younger generations whom she didn't like very much, the three-point dislike also became very disliked, so it is time to educate him.

"Mrs. Jiang, didn't you hear me? My dad and I agreed to their marriage!"

Mrs. Jiang had no room for questioning about Ding Cheng's marriage, let alone questioning now. To be more serious, her questioning now is questioning him and Father Ding.

"Hande, let Cheng Cheng come down for a while, I apologize to him."

Mrs. Jiang gave a fierce look at Mrs. Jiang. Success was not enough. Because of Jiang Ziyun's death, the relationship between Jiang and Ding's family has diminished a lot. At this point, she is still doing something to Ding Cheng...

"There is no need to apologize. We can't stand it, but hope that the two elders will not do anything to Cheng Cheng again in the future."

After Ding Hande finished speaking, he helped Old Man Ding's hand, and they entered the study. During this process, Old Man Ding watched Ding Hande furiously, and he didn't mean to stop him.

"Mom, Hande feels distressed and clear, don't take your anger to your heart."

Jiang Xiuyun walked over to help Mrs. Jiang, who had a rather ugly expression on her face. It was enough. She had already taught Ding Cheng, and if she continued, it would really make the two families guilty.

But Ding Bo, who was still standing behind Mr. Jiang, changed his expression from consternation to coldness. He walked out of the crowd and looked upstairs at Ding Cheng.

Before today, he thought that the two elders of the Jiang family did not wait to see Ding Cheng because they neglected to move around after their mother passed away.

"Knock, knock," Ding Bo knocked on the door, but it was not Ding Cheng but Qi Ling who came to open the door. Ding Bo's gaze towards Qi Ling was a little surprised by the cold and sharp eyes.

"Is Cheng Cheng okay?" Ding Bo stopped when he wanted to walk in, and he asked in a low voice.

"Fortunately, I slept late yesterday, I let him take a nap," Qi Ling explained, and blocked the door more confidently. Of course, there was a sense of anger in his heart.

When Ding Bo heard the words, he took another two steps back, Qi Ling followed two steps, the door closed, and they spoke at the door.

"As far as I know, Mrs. Jiang's maidens and nephews also have same-sex husbands, so why doesn't she break their legs?"

A generation has passed since Ding Cheng, Mrs. Jiang is not really stubborn to the point of being totally intolerable, she just used the topic to make use of it. She doesn't like Ding Cheng, it's not that she doesn't like Ding Cheng in general.

But apart from Ding Cheng’s infrequent contact with them, Ding Cheng herself has nothing to particularly hate. Ding Bo also thought of the key point, "It's her..."

Except that Jiang Xiuyun can have such a big influence on Mrs. Jiang's thoughts, there is basically no other possibility.

Ding Bo's expression turned serious, he nodded and whispered to Qi Ling, "I will talk to Grandpa and Dad."

He went to tell, and Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went to tell, the effect is completely different, Ding Bo must also have an objective understanding of the Jiang family, otherwise the Jiang family will definitely bring more than the current troubles.

"You... trouble you to take care of Cheng Cheng," Ding Bo was about to leave, and then turned around to exhort him, but at this moment, in front of Qi Ling, he suddenly couldn't be so arrogant if he could say things smoothly before.

It seems that from this moment on, Ding Cheng's closest person has changed from them to Qi Ling.

"I will," Qi Ling replied, he turned and opened the door to enter, and then closed the door again.

He didn't lie to Ding Bo, Ding Cheng did fall asleep, but he fell asleep on the film.

Qi Ling walked to the chair by the bed and sat down, took out the ice pack and gauze from the ice bucket, and gently pressed Ding Cheng's face.

Before Ding Cheng fell asleep, he kept repeating such pressing. There was definitely some discomfort, but he would not wake Ding Cheng directly. Qi Ling kept waiting for the red marks on Ding Cheng’s face to disappear before he put the ice pack. Set it aside, apply the plaster sent by the servant again and gently apply it again.

Ding Cheng fell asleep unexpectedly. From one o'clock until almost three o'clock, Qi Ling called him to wake up.

"It's so comfortable to sleep..." Ding Cheng muttered, but still didn't want to get up. He was sleepy-eyed, climbing Qi Ling and gently pushing his arm, as if he still wanted to hug and continue to sleep.

"It's time to wake up, otherwise I can't sleep at night," Qi Ling held one hand while the other rubbed Ding Cheng's hair. Thinking of something, he dug out Ding Cheng's head from the quilt and raised his left side. Look carefully at the face.

The red marks on the palms are basically gone, leaving only some superficial marks, because the ice is timely, except for a little redness and swelling on the outer corners of the eyes, everything else is fine, but these marks still make Qi Ling feel distressed and blame himself.

His tone became softer, "Does it still hurt? Is there any other discomfort."

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Ding Cheng was looking at Qi Ling like this. He couldn't help but smile at him. He stretched out his hand to hook Qi Ling's neck, then slowly raised his back, his lips lightly printed on Qi Ling. On his lips, he squinted and left a soft kiss.

"Qi Ling, thank you."

Qi Ling did not respond to this thank you. He hugged Ding Cheng’s shoulders and sat up like this. Then he pulled the quilt away, picked up the person like this, and walked into the bathroom, Face, let’s take a walk and prepare to eat."

The door was knocked three times during the time Ding Cheng was asleep. Except for Ding Bo, Ding Song and Ding Bai had all been here, but they were all sent away by him without exception. Qi Ling estimated that they would not go down anymore. Someone will be sent to knock on the door.

There are eight older brothers on Ding Cheng. In terms of petting, Ding Cheng is indeed indispensable in Ding's family.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Ding Cheng smiled, rubbed his unbeaten face against Qi Ling, and then consciously shrank his body for Qi Ling to hug. To be honest, being held like this, at all Uncomfortable, on the contrary, there is a feeling of falling off at any time when there is no place to focus. By the way, he is also very worried that Qi Ling dislikes him seriously...

But these discomforts and worries, Ding Cheng did not show the slightest, his expression was good, and Qi Ling, who was looking down at him, had an urge to walk around two more laps in his arms, but he hugged him to the bathroom and let him go Come by yourself.

However, Qi Ling came to help when wiping his face, "It should be fine tomorrow."

"That's good," Ding Cheng nodded. He knew in his heart that if his face was more serious, he might be able to make more people go crazy for him, but he still didn't want to face the face that was marked by the beating, and go to him|Mom Burning incense and kowtow, especially he has to take Qi Ling with him.

"Let’s go around the mourning hall today, don’t let my mother and the ghost friends she brought back to see..."

When Ding Cheng said this, his body couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't be more counseled. His treatment of "ghosts" was the same as that of the previous Qi Ling.

"Don't be afraid," Qi Ling patted Ding Cheng on the shoulder, but couldn't help shaking his head. Ding Cheng didn't expect that the ghost would become like this. In a sense, he can be regarded as a "ghost" stranded in the world from a previous life.

Ding Cheng's fear is not particularly wrong...but he still likes him. Qi Ling hooked his mouth, not knowing what he was happy about.

"Well, Qi Ling, don't separate from me," Ding Cheng exhorted quite seriously. He was not so afraid of him|mother's ghost, but he was afraid of him|mother or ghost friends who might be brought back.

"Okay," Qi Ling could only nod his head, he took the initiative to hold Ding Cheng's hand, and they went downstairs together.

Because of embarrassment or having something to discuss separately, the Jiang family stayed in the guest room they lived in. When Ding Cheng and Qi Ling went downstairs, they were not there. In the living room, Ding Cheng's uncles and cousins ​​were chatting, aunt. We are competing for cooking skills in the kitchen.

"Cheng Cheng and Qi Ling hurry up and sit down. Today you have a good meal. Your second aunt is cooking you a good dish."

The second aunt Ding Cheng is a typical strong woman who can make more money than his second uncle. She does not have many chances to go to the kitchen, but every time she comes back, she will show her a hand. The most popular one is the foodie Ding Cheng. For this reason, she also spares time Went to learn Ding Cheng's favorite dishes.

"Really? I'll eat more later," Ding Cheng said while looking at the direction of the kitchen, but Ding's kitchen was a little far away from the living room. He couldn't hear any movement, even the smell of rice.

"Thanks to my second aunt," Qi Ling and Ding Cheng sat down, and he also thanked them. The Ding family is not difficult to get along with. Qi Ling knew this a long time ago, and his relationship with Ding Song and Dingbai has always been good.

In the past two years, it has cooled down. In fact, it was because he married Ding Cheng and Ding Cheng went abroad again. Qi Ling didn't quite understand before, but now he knows that this kind of alienation is because they are dissatisfied with his treatment of Ding Cheng.

Seeing you this time, the two of them were grinning and heartless again, and it was really clear that they were separated from each other.

They talked and laughed, and everyone was in a tacit understanding, skipping Ding Cheng's beatings and not mentioning it, Ding Hande had already had an episode, and mentioning it more would only make Ding Cheng and Qi Ling feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.

"Go, let's go to the kitchen and order some food. I'm starving to death..." Ding Cheng whispered to Qi Ling quietly, then pulled the person up, and went to beg for food in the name of a walk.

In front of these aunts, Ding Cheng is uniquely pampered, and others can’t ask for it. He went and really brought him a big pot. Ding Song Ding Bai Ding Bo, who smelled it, took a side of the outdoor long cane chair in a tacit understanding. Location.

Ding Cheng took Qi Ling over and stopped after a while before continuing to walk over, "Fortunately, I took more..."

Deep-fried prawns, kway teows, seaweed dumplings, and cleaned milk raisin salad... It's really appetizing, there are not a few polite people here, all of them are ready to be eaten.

"Why come this way, Xiao Chengzi will get lost in his own home?" The direction of the kitchen is obviously closer there, but Ding Cheng took Qi Ling around the long road. This intentionally... really is the earliest resuscitation at home. Little oranges.

"Hmph, I ate mine, but I was not allowed to eat it." Ding Cheng picked up the last shrimp and stuffed it into Qi Ling's mouth, and then he stuffed two seaweed **** into his mouth, this big plate. All the dim sum was gone.

"Fine, I was wrong..." Ding Song waved his hand. He was twenty-six years old like Qi Ling, and the two of them had been high school classmates for three years. His eyes brought out a bit of scrutiny, just a very simple sentence. Asked Qi Ling.

"Seriously?" If it's not serious, his oranges can't stand it.

"Well," Qi Ling nodded. He brought a cup of tea that the servant had brought to Ding Cheng, but he was afraid that he would be blocked by two seaweed dumplings.

Ding Cheng has been a foodie for 21 years. How could he be stuffed with two seaweed dumplings, but he was very happy to enjoy Qi Ling's thoughtfulness. He squinted his eyes and drank the tea.

They were talking, and they could see Ying Lanlan talking to the maid in sight, but she was still acquainted and did not come to ask for suspicion. She came here when Ding Cheng was away. These cousins ​​were still willing to take care of her. .

It was impossible for Ding Chengzai. They were more concerned about Ding Cheng's feelings than Ying Lanlan.

"Ying Lanlan has changed a lot over the years. It's not the same as before..." The previous Ying Lanlan was young after all, and the methods were immature, but in recent years, according to the news from Ding Song, she has dealt with people. The means are obviously much higher.

"And she has already signed into the Star Trails Economic Company, Chengcheng, you have to pay attention."

Ding Cheng has been back so long, what he is going to do, the Ding family already knows well. As an older brother, Ding Song can’t neglect his duty. Ding Cheng has learned a lot about relevant information. If you don’t see Ying Lanlan, he will I remembered this.

"Brother Xie, I will pay attention," Ding Cheng nodded in response. He really didn't expect Ying Lanlan would also want to take the path of the entertainment industry, and she still signed the star trail. That was Su Ya's old club. , The strength is quite strong.

"She'd better not fight with me..." Ding Cheng stared at that side and took another look, then took his gaze back. In Ding's house, he should have been his favorite, but he would not let it. The future should belong to his starlight, he Nor will it.

Ding Cheng's appearance is actually quite cute. This is what Ding Cheng's older brothers felt. Then they took another look at Qi Ling's appearance. There was no fuss. It seemed that Qi Ling was not rare.

"Second brother is so busy. When he came back, he was shut down by the second aunt to talk to grandpa in the study."

Ding Bai sighed gleefully. In fact, it was not easy for the three of them to get out.

But they don’t have much time to talk like this. When it’s five o’clock, they go to the kitchen to help with food, and then they are assigned to knock on the door and ask someone to eat. It’s a hearty meal, Qi Linghe Ding Cheng's plates were piled up high.

The two elders of the Jiang family seemed to have reached an agreement, laughing, completely forgetting the previous episode of Ding Cheng, but the enthusiasm of Dante's family for them could not be recovered, which also included half of the Ding family's Qi Ling.

"Cheng Cheng is still growing up, eat more," Mr. Jiang suddenly exhorted Ding Cheng. He obviously felt that Ding Bo's attitude towards them had also changed slightly. This was the last thing he wanted to see. .

The key to this lies in Ding Cheng. This child has no sense of existence in the Jiang family, but he is the key to many matters concerning the interests of the Jiang family. Then there is Qi Ling who holds the Qi family in one hand. With the mountain behind Ding Cheng, how could they be biased?

He only thought about this now, it seemed a bit late.

"Xie Grandpa," Ding Cheng responded, not particularly enthusiastic, but not indifferent. Ding Cheng has always been well educated in terms of etiquette.

"Bo'er also eat more. The new year is busy and everyone is thinner," Mrs. Jiang was really kind to Ding Bo, and he followed Mr. Jiang's words, as if he would leave Ding Bo in the cold.

"Thank you, grandma, you and grandpa should eat more too," Ding Bo responded. He used the chopsticks to pick up the dishes for the two elders of the Jiang family, and immediately gave Ding Cheng another chopsticks his favorite dish, "Let’s eat. , We will run together in a while."

"Okay," Ding Cheng responded with a smile, and divided a little from his dishes to Qi Ling, "This is delicious."

Even if Qi Ling’s legs were completely healed a week ago, they can exercise normally. In the team that runs at night, except for those who have to be busy in the study, the other eight ran together. The first few laps were all counted. The less you keep up.

"There is a forest behind the house. It is bare and unsightly now, and there is still water and silt. When the spring begins, we will go again..."

Ding Cheng led the way and introduced to Qi Ling from time to time the layout of the Ding’s house, which was western-style, but there were also some old-fashioned small buildings. The combination of Chinese and Western was just right.

"New Year's Eve in ten days, when will your class of Orange end, move back early..." Ding Bo caught up and interjected. In his consciousness, Ding Cheng should return to Ding's house to celebrate the New Year.

But this time Ding Cheng didn't respond immediately. He looked at Qi Ling, somewhat embarrassed. It's a little bit unreasonable for Qi Ling to live in Ding's house with him. He replied vaguely, "Let me ask."

They continued to run around the Ding's house for a few laps before stopping. Qi Ling took Ding Cheng's hand and walked. The Ding family's brothers took a few glances, consciously lagging behind, and at the same time felt more or less awkward.

Their youngest oranges are all in love, and their elder brothers are basically silent. This is the biggest crisis they face when they get together this time, and they will not be less talked about in the future.