Father Xia's body is getting weaker. Xia Qingyuan is accompanying his father in the nursing home, saying, "Dad, I found my little cousin a while ago, and he's doing well."
Father Xia asked in surprise, "Really? Where is he?"
"After Qing Ge left the Lin family, she followed Duan Yujing, who was the president of the Liujing company I told you about our cooperation this time. The two of them had a pretty good time. Duan Yujing treated her little cousin It's also very good." Xia Qingyuan smiled, "I think my little cousin is very happy, we don't have to worry about it."
Father Xia's originally surprised expression instantly condensed, and he couldn't say anything: "What did you say? You say it again? What about him Just followed a man? Is our Xia family
unable to support him ? That's what you did for your brother?!" Xia Qingyuan pursed his lips, but did not expect his father to be so repulsive to men and poured him a glass of water. He explained softly, "Although Duan Yujing is a man, he is really nice to my little cousin, they—" "
No! You let him come to see me, even if you transfer half of the Xia family's shares to him, you can, no Let him go on like this, we will raise him in the Xia family! No need to rely on others!" Father Xia gasped.
Xia Qingyuan was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Dad, Qingge is willing. The two of them love each other very much. He is so old that we can't control him. Even if the aunt is still there, we should not object."
"Shut up!" Father Xia said, "Let him come to see me, and I will tell him!"
Qing Ge was sitting in the coffee shop at this time, and raised her head in astonishment when she heard that he was going to see his uncle. "What did you say? See your father? No need. I really don't feel much about the Xia family, and my mother has no intention to let me go back."
Xia Qing was a little disappointed: "Even so, you can go back and have a look. , Nominally, he is also your uncle."
Qing Ge bulged her cheeks and ate the dessert in front of her: "I didn't know what to say when I saw it. You know, I have no experience in chatting with elders. I used to be alone in the Lin family. Later, I was around. I've been with Brother Jing all the time. I'm actually a social idiot, and I don't have much confidence to deal with those elders. I am stupid."
"I envy you." Xia Qingyuan smiled lightly and took a sip of tea, "Someone
I'm so good to you." "Really? I envy myself too." Qing Ge said with a smile, "but why is your father eager to see me?"
Xia Qingyuan paused, and whispered, "He always hoped When he found you, he felt sorry for my aunt and wanted to make up for you. This time he knew that I found you, and he was more concerned about your life-long events."
Qingge is very slow to everything, and his heart is big, except for his mother and Jing Ge's affairs are very sensitive.
Hearing this, Qing Ge understood for the most part, and sneered: "Hope to find me and make up for me? He is sorry for my mother. If he is guilty, he feels guilty to her. I don't need to accept this guilt. Let alone him. I still want to intervene in my affairs. I'm not afraid to offend him. He is just my uncle in name. We don't have any feelings between us. Why do you intervene in my affairs?!"
"Qingge——" Xia Qingyuan also wanted to say something what.
"No matter what you said about falling into the sky, it won't change my mind. You can't intervene in my affairs." Qing Ge put down the spoon and said coldly, "That so-called uncle was too self-righteous. You told him about my mother back then. , I don't care because my mother said not to affect my life because of resentment. She wants me to be happy. But this does not mean that I will return to the Xia family, nor does it mean that you will interfere in my life."
Xia Qingyuan was said by him When he choked, he naturally knew this was the case, but what could he do, one is the father who raised him, and the other is the little cousin who finally got him back.
He admitted that during this period of time, his little cousin is indeed a person who is easy to talk. He listens to Duan Yujing and seems to have no opinion, but that is because he feels unnecessary and does not need to fight with his lover. Competitive.
But when it comes to other things, on the contrary, he has his own opinions, and no one can force him to do things he doesn't want to do.
"Are you here to be a lobbyist? Or do you think I shouldn't be with Jing Ge?" Qing Ge asked rhetorically.
"No, I just want to convey what your uncle meant. As for whether you are going to see him, I won't intervene, and I won't be able to intervene, can't I?" Xia Qingyuan smiled bitterly. "He said that if you want to, half of the Xia family's shares are I can give it to you. In fact, whether he is guilty or regretful, he is just an old man now."
Qing Ge sneered: "Xia Qingyuan, I always thought you were quite kind, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. You are the Xia family's moneymaker. Tools? You are a living person. You have done so much for the Xia family. Your father said to transfer half of the shares to me. You have no objection? What he said is what he said. Or, you don't even know that you are alive. What is it for? Are you only for the Xia family in your life?"
"That's too pitiful."
Qing Ge left after saying this, leaving Xia Qingyuan with a stunned look.
Xia Qingyuan looked at the empty seat opposite, he didn't know and had no answer.
Sometimes I don't know what I am living for. I used to take on the expectations of my grandparents and father, but later I wanted to catch up with Duan Yujing's footsteps, but none of them really did it.
In the end, it's just a step-by-step approach to do what he should do well, but what exactly should he do?
When Xia Qingyuan walked out, Qing Ge was standing in front of the store while drinking yogurt while clamping dolls on the claw machine. It was a simple game, but he was still so happy.
Qing Ge didn't even think about who he was angry with. After all, he was not qualified, but in the past few months after meeting Xia Qingyuan, he really saw him socializing and drinking, in addition to work or work, and sometimes he spoke sternly, not young at all. The vitality that a person should have, he is only a few years older than himself.
Sometimes he couldn't help thinking, does this person have nothing to do? Is there only work in life?
When I walked out, I felt that it was not good for me to go like this. I just saw the claw machine at the door, so I just stood there and played. Qing Singer was already holding two dolls.
"Qingge." Xia Qingyuan yelled softly.
"Hey, wait a minute, wait for me to finish the last one." Qing Ge said lightly, still concentrating on controlling the claw machine.
Xia Qingyuan simply leaned against the wall to watch him play, and saw that he was annoyed and unconvinced because the doll had fallen many times, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
How failed it is to be a human being, even a 19-year-old child can't compare with him. No wonder Duan Yujing likes him so much. He is much better than himself. He has ideas, opinions, and can live, much like an aunt back then.
"Okay!" Qing Ge finally succeeded in picking up the third one, then smiled back.
"Well, I'll take you back, Mr. Duan should look for you in a while." Xia Qingyuan smiled lightly.
"Isn't I going to see your family?" Qing Ge asked, "Anyway, I'll see you sooner or later. It's better to see you now and don't do anything in the future. I didn't want to be angry with you just now, but I really don't understand that kind of person. If Jing Ge is not Liu Jing's president and he is not so rich, are you planning to use a check to let him leave me? Can feelings be measured like this?"
"Well, I know, I was sorry just now." Xia Qingyuan responded .
"Let's go, take me to buy a fruit basket, I'm not good to go empty-handed." Qing Ge threw the empty bottle of yogurt into the trash can not far away, "I really think you don't need to live. Hard work, life is your own, why bother?"
"Yeah." In the
corridor, Xia Qingyuan helped with the fruit basket and walked in front, Qing Ge followed him, and looked a little curiously here, and asked, "This is where your father lives. Why not live at home? Could it be better here than at home?"
"There is no one at home, and two uncles often play outside, and I am busy with company affairs. Dad's health is not good. There is a doctor here at any time." Xia Qingyuan replied in a low voice.
"Hey, it's so boring, there's not even a person to talk to," Qing Ge muttered.
In the ward, Father Xia was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper wearing reading glasses. He looked back at the sound of opening the door and then looked away again: "Why are you here again? Isn't the company busy? I said, You're busy with you, don't worry about me."
Xia Qingyuan put the fruit basket aside and said, "Dad, I brought my little cousin. Qingge, come in."
Hearing this, Xia's father raised his head and looked up. The young man who walked in, with simple jeans, a thin coat, and light chestnut hair, stood up incredulously when he saw his similar eyebrows as Ah Yi.
"It's Ayi's child. It can't be wrong. It looks so alike, child, I'm your elder uncle." Father Xia said in a choked voice, "Pity I can't even see your mother's last side."
Qing Ge He pursed his lips: "Hello Uncle Xia, I am Lin Qingge."
"What do you call me?" Father Xia couldn't believe it, "I'm your uncle, your mother's eldest brother!"
Qing Ge raised her eyes. "I don't know. Mom never told me about you."
"Impossible!" Father Xia murmured, "Ayi said that she likes eldest brother the most. She is obviously the favorite child in the family. I just want to run away for people like Lin Chengyu! Otherwise, I won't be cruel and angry with her..."
Hearing this, Qing Ge frowned slightly, no matter how good the relationship is, it wouldn't be the case? It's her right for her mother to like someone. Even Lin Chengyu's kind, she recognized it, but this so-called uncle was not quite right.
Will the original guilt make him recognize himself at a glance? Also, half of the Xia family's shares are quite a lot. Where did you put your son?
It doesn't make sense to look at a nephew who has never met before...