Even though there was only a bowl of boiled fish and a few side dishes for dinner that night, they ate very happily, with faint smiles on their eyes and eyebrows. They didn't say anything, but they also expressed the atmosphere of joyful reunion.

After dinner, we watched TV together for a while. It was already late at night.

Considering that the house she rented only had one bed, Mo Hanya looked at the time getting later and later, with a smile on her face, and asked them carefully: "Ah Yu, Ah Wang, when are you leaving?"

ah?"

Hearing her ask this, the expressions of the two brothers immediately darkened.

Dongfang wanted to look at her, and while changing channels randomly with the remote control, he said coldly: "We have no intention of leaving."

Dongfang Wang fell down, put on the sofa the seductive pose of a drunken beauty, and smiled evilly at her, "Hanya, we're all relying on you. If you put our old man in jail, my brother and I will both

Without a source of income, you will have to support us in the future."

"Ah?" Mo Hanya was about to cry without tears.

In this way, the two brothers lived in her rented home as a matter of course because Dongfang Mi was sent to jail by her and they had no financial resources. Although they did not occupy her bed like a dove's nest, they did.

two sofas in her hall.

In the next half month, she saw them sleeping on the sofa in the hall every morning when she woke up. She was quite not used to it, but as time went by, she got used to their presence.

…

Before he knew it, Dongfang Fan had spent three or four months in prison.

Outside, he, Dongfang Fan, is the boss, but inside the prison, he, Dongfang Fan, is also the boss. In less than a week after being imprisoned, he has secured his position as the boss of the prison. No one in the prison dares to bully him. Even the prison guards must fear him.

Three points.

One day, there was a break in the prison. Wearing prison uniforms, he and several fellow prisoners stood under a wall to enjoy the cool air.

Smoking refreshes oneself. After being imprisoned, Oriental fans smoked much more than before. Looking at the prison guards supervising not far away, they stretched their hands behind their backs and pulled out an expensive cigarette as if by magic.

"Brother." A middle-aged man next to him had a smile on his face. When he put the cigarette in his mouth, he diligently took out a lighter and lit it for him.

Dongfang Mi took a drag of his cigarette, glanced at him, and asked sternly: "Are you going out next week?"

"Haha, yes." The middle-aged man smiled happily and nodded, "Brother, in the past few months, thanks to your care, I have not been bullied by those bastards. Haha, brother's kindness is something I will never know in my life.

forget."

Dongfang Mi let out a breath of lingering smoke, "After you get out, do me a favor."

"Brother, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

"Go to City A and tell Lin Zhipeng, the director of the Public Security Bureau of City A, that his daughter is not dead yet."

"Yes, I will definitely bring this sentence." The middle-aged man nodded and promised.

Ten days later, a mysterious big shot came to a special visiting room in T City Prison - Lin Zhipeng.

Not long after, the handcuffed Oriental fan was brought into the visiting room by two policemen. After bringing him in, the two policemen immediately withdrew and closed the door.

Dongfang Mi has stubble on his face, his hair is slightly long, and there are some wrinkles in his prison uniform. His contours and facial features are perfect, so even though he looks sloppy, he still looks good.

, handsome with a slight sense of vicissitudes of life, women will probably like it more after seeing it.

"Director Lin, I've been waiting for you for a long time." He looked at the back of Gundam opposite, smiled, and said happily while sitting elegantly on the chair.

Lin Zhipeng slowly turned around, exposing his majestic face with traces of time under the light, "Are you Xi Zhengyu's son?"

"Yes." Dongfang Mi nodded and admitted, with an enigmatic smile on his lips.

"My daughter is really still alive?" Lin Zhipeng was a little nervous when asked this question.

"Yes, she is still alive, and she is still alive and well."

"Where is she now?"

The enigmatic smile on the corner of his mouth gradually deepened, "Director Lin, there is no free lunch in this world. If you want to get something, you have to pay something. You are the elder. This simple truth, you

You should know better than me."

"You... uh..." Lin Zhipeng was at a loss for words, frowned and thought deeply for a while, and finally spoke helplessly, "Tell me, what conditions do you have."

Dongfang Mi smiled faintly, "I am thirty-seven years old this year. Ten years is too long for me."

"I will find a way to reduce your sentence to eight years."

"Eight years is still too long for me, so I'll keep it short. In a place like this, I only have the patience to stay for three years."

"This is not okay." Lin Zhipeng immediately grimaced, "For the things you committed, it would be great if your sentence was reduced to 8 years."

"Haha, Director Lin, I believe you have the ability to reduce my sentence to three years." Dongfang Mi spoke slowly and unhurriedly, as if he was strategizing when facing anyone, "After I am released from prison, I

I might even call you father-in-law."

Hearing the next sentence, Lin Zhipeng opened his slightly cloudy eyes in disbelief, and looked at his winning face without blinking, "What do you mean? You, what did you do to my daughter?"

"What do you mean? Isn't that the literal meaning?" He smiled lightly and said, "Director Lin, let me tell you honestly, your daughter can survive because of my words back then. Logically speaking, I am her savior.

Without me, there would be no her. She has become my woman and is happy under me. This is a natural repayment of gratitude."

"You, you beast." Lin Zhipeng blushed with anger and his neck was thick. He clenched his fists tightly behind his back and almost couldn't help but punch him a few times. "Tell me quickly, where is my daughter now?"

"If you want to know, just agree to my conditions." Dongfang Mi instantly suppressed his smile.

"...Okay, I...promise." No matter how reluctant Lin Zhipeng was, he finally agreed.

…

One morning...

"Ah Yu, Ah Wang, what do you want to eat today?" Mo Hanya, who has become a housewife, asked them gently before going out to buy groceries.

Dongfang Yu sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, while Dongfang Wang lay on the sofa and played video games.

"I want to eat iced lobster." Dongfang Yu put down the newspaper and said to her seriously. "I haven't eaten it since my father went to jail."

"Lobster?" She fainted, bit her lip, and rolled her eyes at him, "This is too expensive. I can buy you half a catty of shrimps at most." Shrimps cost 12 yuan a pound, a price she could generously afford.

"..." Dongfang Yu was speechless. He glanced at the corner of his mouth and picked up the newspaper in displeasure and continued to read.

"Dear Hanya, I want to eat shark's fin." Dongfang Wang said happily while playing video games at this time, "I want to eat the best kind of shark's fin."

"Shark fin?" Mo Hanya was even more dizzy, "Didn't you see the public service advertisement that Yao Ming took about caring for sharks and refusing to eat shark fins?"

"I didn't see it." He shrugged innocently, stopped playing video games, raised his head and blinked at her, trying to confuse her with the beauty trick, "Hanya, my dear, just bleed me.

Once, I bought shark fins for me, and they really wanted to eat them."

Haha, this guy is such a monster. Not only does he wink and talk, but he also acts like a baby.

"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya couldn't bear it anymore, goosebumps appeared all over her body, she took a deep breath and tried her best to keep her heartbeat normal, "Don't think about the shark fin, I will buy you a chicken wing."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Dongfang Wang was greatly shocked. He lowered his eyebrows and looked like he was about to cry, "Hanya, I don't want to eat chicken wings, I want to eat shark's fins."

Mo Hanya didn't want to listen to him, she wiped her hands on her waist, made a fierce look, and said loudly: "Dongfang Wang, do you think you still want to see the young master? Now you eat my food and live in my house.

If you use mine, you can eat whatever I say. In my territory, you have to listen to me."

Dongfang Yu suddenly raised his head and looked at her angrily, "Hey, hey, Mo Hanya, do you think we are willing to stay at your place, eat your food, use yours, and be angry with you every day?"

"That's right." Dongfang Wang immediately agreed, "Mo Hanya, you deserve it. Who told you to put our old man in jail? If our old man were here, the three of us could eat and drink and wear gold and silver all day long.

Silver, live a happy life of freedom, abundance and happiness.”

Why did you mention Oriental Fans again?

"..." When Dongfang Mi was mentioned, Mo Hanya was speechless. Thinking of his stay in prison, her heart was full of sadness... Mi, how are you doing in prison? Are you okay? Are you injured?

?Did you have enough to eat? Did anyone bully you?

"Ah, Hanya, brother, come and take a look, come and take a look, there is news about dad in today's newspaper." Dongfang Yu read the important news at this time and was excited, "Haha, dad's sentence was commuted, haha

, after only serving three years in prison, dad can be released from prison and reunite with us."

Dongfang Wang immediately threw away the video game in his hand and quickly leaned over to see the big news in the newspaper. He danced with joy, "Ah ha ha... I knew the old man would not be willing to die in prison... Ah ha ha ha ha."

hehe……"

Upon hearing the news, Mo Hanya was stunned.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in. Her mind was a little confused, and she just stood motionless at the door.

"Hey, why are you still standing there?" Dongfang shook the newspaper and looked at her in confusion, "Aren't you happy that dad's sentence was commuted? Didn't you say that you still love him?"

Dongfang Wang smiled and waved to her, "Hanya, don't be stunned, come and take a look. Haha, there is a black and white photo of dad on it. Haha, he has a beard, his skin is a little darker than before, and his appearance is different.

He used to be a bit older, but overall, he is still an old handsome guy that no one can compare to."

She still didn't walk over, remained silent for a few seconds, and said calmly: "Just take your time, I'm going to buy groceries." After saying that, she quickly walked out of the door with her shopping bag in hand.

After leaving the house, she immediately went to the newsstand and bought a newspaper. She quickly turned to the page that reported on Oriental fans. She saw the photos of Oriental fans on it. She felt so sour and sour that her eyes suddenly became wet.

After sitting blankly on a stone bench by the roadside for a long time, I went to the vegetable market and bought half a catty of prawns and a chicken wing.

At noon, there were only three dishes on the small dining table, half a pound of white water-based shrimp, a fried chicken wing, and a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

"Mo Hanya, are we going to have this for lunch today?" Dongfang Wang looked at the dishes on the table and asked in disbelief.

Mo Hanya rolled her eyes at him and put the fried chicken wings in his bowl angrily, "Eat your chicken wings. Today there are two meat and one vegetarian. It's already very good. What else do you think you dislike?"
To be continued...