The next morning, when the bright spring light shone on the floor-to-ceiling windows and shook the golden light all over the floor, Zhanbeicheng got up early. After washing up and walking in the backyard, he happened to meet the old man Fengqi who was also used to getting up early.

The father and father ordered a pot of tea, sat under the flower stand, and slowly savored it while chatting.

"Have Xing'er got up yet?" Feng Qi took the tea, blew it, took a sip, and asked.

"Yeah, I'm still asleep." Zhan Beicheng replied with his fingers pinching the teacup.

"This girl will stay in bed too! Alas, the military region is not busy now, right? As soon as Xing'er returns to the company, I'm worried that you will spend less time together." Feng Qi frowned his gray eyebrows and looked at Zhan Beicheng with a little worry. "Xing'er is unruly by nature. Don't look at her as if she is calm and cares nothing. If she becomes stubborn, no one can stop her. Her personality is not like her weak mother at all."

When I said this, the wind squinted my eyes, raised my head slightly, and looked at the rising red sun on the hill quietly, as if pursuing a very distant memory.

At this time, Zhan Beicheng's eyes darkened, and he had some questions in his heart for a few days and finally asked, "Grandpa, what kind of person are mothers and fathers?"

‘Ahem, ahem!’

Feng Qi was stunned and immediately coughed violently. An unconcealable pain flashed in his old eyes. His thin body trembled with the coughing sound, swaying like a candle in the wind. Zhan Beicheng immediately stood up, patted him gently on his chest, and delivered the tea to his mouth.

Feng Qi raised his hand to stop it, took a deep breath, pointed to the seat, and let Zhan Beicheng sit back. The old voice slowly came, "It turns out that Xing'er hasn't told you yet, it's okay, she has never been willing to mention her father and mother."

After sighing a long sigh, Feng Qi took a sip of tea, he continued, "Your mother's name is Feng Lianna. She has been there for many years. It was a stormy night. On the empty and deserted highway, Xing'er witnessed the whole thing with her own eyes. I heard that Linna's last wish before leaving was to see your father for the last time. However, at that time, your father had disappeared and no one knew what was going on here. When I arrived, Linna's body had been cremated. After that night, Xing'er disappeared. I searched all over Z and couldn't find her. Later, I realized that it was she who concealed her name and was adopted by an orphanage. Your father, Endo, was also a person who loved traveling. He had disappeared for many years. He heard that he had died in a shipwreck."

Listening to Feng Qi slowly uttering such a painful memory, Zhan Beicheng felt very heavy in his heart.

"Have you heard about my father in these years?" Zhan Beicheng's black eyes sank and asked slowly.

Feng Qi shook his head. On his old face, which had been eroded by the wind and frost of time, there was an indescribable feeling of grief. "No, Xing'er and I have never been willing to pursue this unpleasant past, so we have never deliberately inquired about this news. As long as Xing'er lives happily, everything will not matter."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Beicheng did not ask any further questions, but just held the tea silently, and his face became a little solemn.

"So, I hope you, your parents in Beicheng, can treat Xing'er with care. As for your grandfather, Da Cannon and his fox wife, I'm relieved." Feng Qi said slowly.

Zhan Beicheng smiled in surprise, "Does grandpa and grandma be familiar with each other?"

Feng Qi suddenly turned the old face, his gray eyebrows, and a slightly angry tone sounded, "I remember them even if I turned into ashes! Let me tell you, your cannon grandpa and the sinister grandma would definitely be fine every time you ask me to go out for dinner! Your grandma is very small! I got your grandpa drunk and stuffed it under the table and let him sleep under the table for a night. Your grandma targeted me everywhere, and spoke with needles, and your grandpa was just a savage! His speech was very uncivilized!"

When talking about the old leader Zhan and Zhengxiu Yu, the wind was so angry that he was itchy. He was already very graceful when he didn't throw a teacup and slapped his legs.

Listening to the wind's roaring a little out of control, I thought that with my grandparents' temperament, this grandfather must have suffered a lot, otherwise he would not have been so angry that he would be furious when he talked about them.

"Grandpa ignored them in the future. They got used to it and teased others. My parents were often teased by them before. After seeing them for a lot, they ignored them. Over time, they naturally felt bored." Zhan Beicheng had a smile on his lips, giving the wind a tip.

Feng Qi took a sip of tea with great pleasure, squinted his old eyes, looked at Zhan Beicheng thoughtfully, and whispered, "So, are you standing on your grandfather's side?"

A cunning flashed in the eyes of the elite soldiers in Zhanbeicheng, and he said in a low voice, "Does my grandfather still need me to support the table? I think you can knock down the two of them alone."

Hearing this, Feng Qi's old face suddenly grinned a big smile and nodded happily, "Well, I'm enough by myself! Your cannon grandpa is easy to deal with, but what is hard to deal with is your cunning and treacherous grandma like a fox. I have fallen into her hands many times!"

The wind squinted his sharp and divine eyes, looking contemplative.

"How did grandpa know grandpa and grandma?"

With a long sigh, Feng Qi slowly put down the teacup in his hand and leaned into the rattan chair, "Your grandma is my high school classmate. We were originally a pair, but later it was snatched away by your grandfather! Your grandma said she likes to see your grandma carrying a broken gun and riding a broken horse with a thick horse! Your grandma was originally a very gentle person, but after following the battle with the cannon, people became much vulgar! His speech was also not civilized!"

"This?" Zhan Beicheng was slightly surprised. It turned out that grandparents and grandpa had a relationship in this regard?

"But later, I met your grandmother A Ling, and I realized what true happiness is. By the way, Zhan Dapao and Yu Hulu also knew your grandmother." Feng Qi's tense face relaxed unconsciously.

"Is grandma also a high school classmate of grandpa?"

Feng Qi shook his head, and his tone suddenly became a little melancholy, "Your grandma has no education. I met her in my down-and-out years. Looking back on those difficult years, I feel a lot of emotion. A real couple is naturally a shared weal and woe. In your most difficult time, you will always be the one who is determined by your side!"

There seemed to be two deep black vortexes slowly condensed in the black pupils of Zhanbeicheng, very soft, with a little expectation and a little yearning. (No pop-up ads)

"Did my grandfather blame my grandfather for taking away grandma?" Zhan Beicheng asked again.

"Oh! It's been so many years, what else can I blame or not? I and Hulu can't get together because we have a shallow fate. She belongs to Zhan Dao, just like Ah Ling is destined to belong to me. All of this seems to be destined. Perhaps, you and Xing'er are the same. Xing'er did not insist on that Su Muzhe, nor did she like Charlie, but chose you alone?" Feng Qi said, staring at Zhan Beicheng with deep eyes.

Zhan Beicheng was silent for a while, and after a long time, he raised his head. His black eyes were full of resolute light. He said, "Grandpa, please believe me!"

Feng Qi took a deep breath, closed his eyes with relief, and nodded...

After receiving a call from Zhao Yingying, Xingye and Zhan Beicheng had already used up lunch and were lying lazily in the soft rattan chair in the backyard, leisurely basking in the sun. Originally, seeing the sunlight moving to the hill, the two discussed it and were planning to go back to Zhan Zui to take a look, but Zhao Yingying's excited tone on the phone made Xingye frown in a little embarrassed. Later, Zhan Beicheng answered the call, happily accepted their invitation, and called Zhan Zui to say that he could not go back.

The black wrangler was flying past the wide street like a black whirlwind. A tiny wave of dust quickly flew behind the car. Several green French sycamore trees flew freely in the air. The warm sun was still there, and the spring breeze was as soft as cotton.

In front of the luxurious and atmospheric gate of Emperor Hao Casino.

"Starry Night! Here! Here!" As soon as I saw the familiar black horsewoman, Zhao Yingying's pink figure had already come up, full of smiles on her face.

Xingye drove the car into the parking space, stopped steadily, quickly opened the car door, walked down lightly, and threw it onto the car door.

"Xingye!" A pink figure had already hit Xingye's arms, and habitually crossed his legs directly around Xingye's waist. Zhao Yingying has always been popular and does whatever she wants, and does not care about other people's strange eyes at all. Her motto in life is that, the most important thing for people to live in the present is to live comfortably and happily! Xingye has always remembered it.

A tall and tall body leaned towards Xingye's side. Zhao Yingying subconsciously turned her head and looked to Xingye's side. What she saw was Zhanbeicheng, a mighty and unyielding green military uniform. Under the majestic military cap, the handsome face with a clear outline but handsome face was very serious, and the sharp eagle eyes fell on Xingye's body for a moment.

Zhao Yingying swallowed hard, and slid down from Xingye's body obediently. There was no way. The man's eyes were so shocking that she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, so she had to grin and said, "I forgot that she is yours, haha, hello Zhanbeicheng!"

Zhan Beicheng nodded lightly, stepped closer to Xingye, and his slender fingers brushed across Xingye's soft palms, and his ten fingers were tightly clasped.

The slightly warm temperature slowly flowed in the palms of the two of them, like a warm spring breeze, sometimes warm and sometimes gentle, what a lot of it is always with a hint of nostalgia, a hint of reluctance, and even don't want to let go.

"Miss Xingye, Chief of Staff Zhan, please sit down! Zhe and I were originally planning to go shopping in the pedestrian street, but I didn't expect to meet Yu halfway and come over together. I'm very happy that you have come here too. I didn't see you in person when I got engaged last time. Zhe and I have always felt very regretful. Just so, I can thank you and Chief of Staff Zhan in person today." The soft voice like water, no matter how I hear it, I feel like the soft sponge.

However, Su Muzhe sat steadily on the sofa, holding a pair of cold eyes, with no expression on his cold face. He looked coldly at Zhan Beicheng and Xingye who were still standing not far from the door. He noticed the two hands that were clasped together, and the simple ring on their ring fingers, which were blooming in the dark with shallow silver light.

The cold eyes quietly fell on Xingye's innocent and elegant little face, as if he wanted to try hard to find a hint of wrinkle, but there was nothing else in the starry eyes except quiet and quiet.

"Miss Wen, please be polite." A low and powerful voice sounded. Zhan Beicheng pulled down his coat on his shoulder with one hand, pulled Xingye to the closest position to them, then put the clothes in his hand aside, and then slowly sat down. His deep eyes quickly glanced at the table.

He reached out to grab the teapot decisively and neatly and poured two cups of tea.

"Don't drink any juice or not, just tea." Zhan Beicheng handed a cup of tea casually and asked in a low voice.

Xingye slowly took the tea, shook his head gently, and a cool tone brushed through Zhan Beicheng's ears, "No, just tea."

"Chief of Staff Zhan, this is Mr. Su, you should know each other, right?" Seeing the unnatural expressions of several people, Wang Yu had to recommend Zhan Beicheng with a smile.

"Mr. Su has recovered well. Last time he slipped, he didn't hold you back for a while. Please forgive me." Zhan Beicheng spoke with a serious handsome face tense and spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm fine thanks to the care of the Chief of Staff of the War." A cold voice sounded, as empty as a ghost.

The cold eyes met the deep eyes as deep as the sea, and a strange aura suddenly appeared in the air. Zhan Beicheng looked serious and calmly at Su Muzhe, and the sharp eagle eyes were flashing with a deep stream of light.

"Okay, don't be polite. Since you are here to relax and relieve stress, then everyone will open your mind and sing a few songs boldly! Come on, Yingying! Come on! Come on! Aren't you yelling that you haven't had a karaoke for a long time? Today you will start with everyone!" Wang Yu stuffed the microphone into Zhao Yingying's hands, just to relieve this depressing atmosphere and ease such a gloomy atmosphere.

Zhao Yingying just glared at Wang Yu and looked at Xingye with some pity. She looked calm and sat quietly on the sofa, lowered her eyes and drank tea. After hesitating for a moment, she took the microphone.

"Okay, Xingye, you have watched it. Listen, I have improved my singing skills during this period." Zhao Yingying smiled at Xingye with a persistent microphone, her smile was very warm and sweet.

Xingye nodded happily, and a hint of softness gradually appeared on his delicate face...

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I am going to report to the company today, and I may update it later tomorrow. I don’t know if there is a network in the company’s office. In short, I live a bit hard and a little tangled life.

Because a cloud is not a full-time job, the update speed may be a bit slow. There is no way. A cloud also has a task. After graduation, I have to support my brother in college. The hard years of hard work! However, a life of struggle is the most beautiful life. I always believe in this. Come on, let’s work together! Momo~ Please continue to support a cloud~
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