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Chapter 1225 Qin Huai

To be honest, when talking to the former Minister of Education around him, Emperor Ye was under a lot of pressure. It was not because of the former senior official in front of him, but because of the father-daughter relationship between the latter and Yue'er.

On the surface, Emperor Ye was extremely calm and in control of everything, but in fact he was not sure. No matter how tough he said, he was his father-in-law. No matter how determined he said, he could not really do anything to him in the end.

Emperor Ye knew very well about this, and he believed that the old man in front of him also knew this very well.

"Okay, you guy barely meet the standards. Today I said that if you trip up again, Yue'er behind the door will probably rush out and grab my chin." Seeing the way Ye Huang exhaled, Qin Guangye smiled and glanced at the direction behind the kitchen door and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yue, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, made a big blush and walked out.

"Dad...how do you know I'm behind the door?" Qin Yue walked over with a angrily voice, helping her father rub his shoulders and said with a good attitude.

"How could I not know that you are my Qin Guangye's daughter? How could I not know that you are like an old man since childhood. Your mother and I were talking about something in the house. You always like to hide behind the door and eavesdrop. You can't change this habit even if you fight like this." Holding his daughter's hand, Qin Guangye sighed a little.

"More than ten years have passed in a flash, and my daughter is also beautiful and wants to get married."

"Dad, I haven't said I want to get married yet." Qin Yue's pretty face couldn't help but be covered with red clouds, shaking Qin Guangye's shoulders and acting coquettishly.

"Okay, if you want your dad to be old, you will be broken up. You are so old, it's not too late to get married."

"I didn't say I'll get married now, and I'll still serve you two elders." While muttering, Qin Yue looked at Ye Huang and whispered. Anyone could hear the sweetness in the voice.

"As long as you can be well, your mother and I will be at ease. Can we serve you by our side? That's second. Yue'er, I've told Emperor Ye just now that if this kid bullies you in the future, you will call home and dad vent your anger."

"Dad... Emperor Ye has always been very nice to me, and I am the only one who bullies him."

"Hahaha, that's the case. Then I'll feel relieved." Seeing Emperor Ye laughing, Qin Guangye's face slammed again.

"Don't laugh at you, boy. Yue'er is just saying good things to you. Don't think I believe everything. When will I go to Yucheng to attack and see that you are not good to my daughter, and you will feel good."

"Oh, uncle, how dare I? Yue'er and others always make decisions in the family. They are landlords, and I am a tenant farmer." Emperor Ye cried.

"In the end, continue to maintain it later."

Regarding Qin Guangye's words, Emperor Ye and Qin Yue looked at each other and could only smile bitterly.

This old man is really afraid that his baby daughter will be wronged in his hands.

"I'm still talking, come and help me cut vegetables. Today, Emperor Ye is here, you old guy is still thinking about being lazy."

"Come on, look, I just drank two cups of tea with this kid, and you're urging me."

"Didn't you say that men should be good to women?"

"Hehe, I'm teaching my daughter Xu a lesson, you're serious." As he said, Qin Guangye stood up and went into the kitchen.

"My father and my mother are like this. Sometimes they like to bicker, and sometimes they are so loving. They have been tossing and tumbling like a living treasure for half their lives, but they make you laugh." On the sofa, Qin Yue shook her head helplessly when she heard his parents' words.

"This is great. Don't we just suppress our dad at home? This means that he really loves each other, such as me."

"Stop coming, you've divided your love for seven or eight." Ye Huang, who was bragging about himself, glanced at him, and Qin Yue stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"You can watch TV first. We have lunch and go out for a walk in the afternoon."

"I don't care, there's nothing wrong anyway." He smiled, but Emperor Ye did not object.

As the saying goes, the more you see your son-in-law, the more you like your son-in-law, and this sentence is correct.

Although the mother-in-law of Ye Huang had more than one woman, Su Rong, vaguely knew about it, the latter did not get too entangled in this matter at the dinner table. She just mentioned a few words casually, and after Ye Huang answered seriously, he passed the test.

After a meal, Qin Yue was so jealous that he was not in a hurry to get a meal for Emperor Ye, and it was like his son coming home.

Qin Yue's jealousy was suppressed by Qin Yue's theory that his son-in-law was half a son, and finally Qin Yue buried her head in eating.

If the Yellow River and the Yangtze River are the mother river of China, then for the entire Nanjing, the Qinhuai River is the mother river of Nanjing.

Ten miles of Qinhuai, with vast smoke and waves, it has been the most prosperous area in Nanjing from ancient times to the present, and is known as the title of "Six Dynasties, Smooth Moon, and a place where gold and powder gather".

In the poem "Drive to Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "The smoke is covered with cold water, the moon is covered with sand, and the night is buried with restaurants near Qinhuai." This refers to the Qinhuai land in Jinling.

Although the Qinhuai River today is no longer as prosperous as the Tang and Song dynasties, and there are no literati and poets who once wrote poems and essays, it is still a unique landscape in Nanjing. The cultural accumulation of thousands of years still reveals a little poetic and elegant atmosphere on both sides of the Qinhuai River.

After lunch at the Qin family at noon, Emperor Ye and Qin Yue accompanied the other elders to the scenic spots around the Qinhuai River to bask in the sun.

Perhaps because of Saturday, the entire Qinhuai River was crowded with tourists, almost crowded. After accompanying Qin Yue’s parents to visit some of the more famous attractions of the Qinhuai River, the four of them found a relatively secluded place and sat down.

In fact, Emperor Ye knew that for Qin Yue’s parents, the Qinhuai people who were born and raised in the ten miles were already familiar with the Qinhuai people. The reason why they visited several famous attractions today was more to take care of themselves, an outsider.

"Ten miles of Qinhuai, the vast smoke and waves are vast, Shengjing is still there, and the soul is not there." Looking at the crowded situation in the distance, Qin Guangye, the old man who walked from a university teacher to the Minister of Education, sighed again.

"Dad, come out to relax, you are starting to sigh again." Qin Yue, who had just gone out to buy a few bottles of water, heard his father start to sigh at the changes in the Qinhuai River again, and couldn't help but glar at him.

"Okay, okay, today I'm going to relax, can't I be disappointed? It's true that I'm not big, I'm going to nag like your mother."

As a result, Qin Guangye's words directly attracted the cold eyes of Qin Yue and his wife, and in the end he could only smile dryly and stop saying anything.

On this side, Emperor Ye looked at the family with a faint smile, and he knew why Qin Guangye had such an sigh in front of him.

Since the 1980s, restorative reconstruction has been underway around the Qinhuai River and Confucius Temple. Now almost all of them have returned to the grand occasion of the past. At night, the scene of smoke, cold water, moon and sand has long appeared, but the Qinhuai River has only got its shape but not its roots.

Look at the people who are hosting shops and clubs on both sides of the Qinhuai River today, either big belly officials or businessmen who are attracted by money. It is really hard to find a poet and poet in this era of pursuit of interests.

In fact, it is not only the Qinhuai River and Confucius Temple in Nanjing, but also the entire China is in this situation. If officials need to make political achievements, they have to consider restoring the prosperous scenery of the city. After the restoration, the tourism industry alone cannot maintain maintenance, so they must rent out the shops. In this way, most of the areas surrounding the tourism area have the purpose of profit-seeking.

Some private clubs and high-end hotels and restaurants attach the most importance to this antique thing, and they need to use this pseudo-temperature to decorate their own storefronts.

After a while, the so-called cultural comprehensive area of ​​each city has become a bit unconventional today. Ordinary people can only stand outside and watch, but they dare not enter easily. They can only squeeze on the bridge outside, grinding their feet, but never truly realize the charm of the government's efforts to build the former representative work of civilization.

Ye Huang couldn't say that he had any special emotions about all this. After all, it is the era of market economy, and everything is in line with the development of the market. It is not something that one person or two people can stop it.

No one can stop the general trend.

Speaking of which, in this regard, Qin Guangye is still utopian dreaming of some university teachers. Perhaps he retired from the Minister of Education very early because some ambitions cannot be realized.

Qin Yue complained, and Qin Guangye no longer felt anything. Seeing a few old men next to him playing chess, he went to join in the fun. Qin Yue sat there with his mother and whispered something. Qin Yue's face turned red and looked at Emperor Ye from time to time.

Emperor Ye did not guess what the mother and daughter said, and smiled and got up and prepared to walk around.

I have to say that after so many years of development, the Qinhuai River area is indeed very eye-catching from the appearance of the building. Of course, this is only for ordinary people, such as Ye Huang who have seen almost all kinds of scenes in the world, the Qinhuai River rarely touches his heart.

There are no Qinhuai Eight Beauties and no Qinhuai Eight Wonders. When only solid buildings in the Qinhuai River are displayed on both sides of the straits, there are no more things left.

After looking at the turbid river water for a while, Ye Huang sighed faintly, turned around and walked towards the vendor selling marshmallows next to him.

In Ye Huang's opinion, the cold buildings displayed are not as humane as those vendors driven around by urban management.

When he arrived at the stall, Ye Huang looked at it, took out ten dollars and reached out to the marshmallows inserted on the shelf. However, in the end, what Ye Huang grabbed was not the marshmallows, but a pair of soft little hands.

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