Chapter 892

Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi, Feng Shui turns, and karma, too many words that even elementary school students can say today express the impermanence of life. Chen Longxiang left the Meilu villa in Zhongshan, and the dining room was in a mess. This is probably the first time Chen Ping and Chen's daughter-in-law Fu saw Chen Fusheng overturning the table and getting angry. Even after the old man who had a special meaning for the Chen family left, Chen Fusheng's eyes were cold and without a smile. Chen Ping, who saw everything, kept silent.

Se, I didn't know what to say if I wanted to comfort me, so I gave a look with Tang Aozhi. The real lady was very thoughtful and immediately understood. She walked up and down and squatted down to clean up the broken bowls and chopsticks. Several NV people also cleaned together. After a while, they returned to their original state. Tang Aozhi, who was strong and gentle and virtuous outside, looked at Chen Ping, not knowing what to do next. Chen Ping didn't know. Chen Longxiang called him, and directly made the Chen family's quiet and peaceful atmosphere seem to be calm and quiet.

The water in the pond suddenly poured into a huge stone. The surging sea was not considered a surging sea, but it was enough to stir up the water ripples and ripples in a large area.

"Dad, do you want to eat something? I'll drink with you?" Chen Ping said softly, looking at his old man who was cold and stiff but lost his initial momentum, and sighed secretly that every family has a difficult sutra. From the generation of his grandfather Chen Banxian to his own era, there are so many grievances and grievances, it is impossible to solve them in a few words. The secrets from decades ago seemed to disappear into the hearts of several parties with the death of the older generation and the silence of Chen Longxiang. But when faced with all the past again, no one is a saint, so how can he achieve a real calmness? No matter how cold the old man is, he cares. Please read the book as soon as possible.

Chen Fusheng was silent for a while, lit a cigarette, sucked one by one, and the restaurant soon became unlucky. After a while, he whispered and said, Yao Jin went to the top cabinet of my room to bring the wine, and Xiaozhi went to make a few side dishes. You juniors should not take what you do today. We two can’t drink some, but we can’t just have the New Year soon because of this.

Nalan Qingcheng was very thoughtful and immediately smiled and said to Dad, it’s okay, it’s the New Year, it’s safe. We just cleaned up the dishes and found that the things you broke were exactly the same as the number of people in our family, which is a good sign. 4∴8065

Chen Fusheng smiled helplessly, waved his hand, sat down next to the table again, and lit another cigarette.

Chen Ping didn't say anything, so he went upstairs to get wine. Several NV people also entered the kitchen to work together. The speed was very fast. The side dishes used to serve wine were always different from the main meal. A stack of raw rice, a plate of pineapple, and two temporary stir-fries were enough. All NV people, including Tang Aozhi, were not served. Sisters Hua and Xu Shu said goodbye and left Meilu in Zhongshan. Tang Aozhi went upstairs and went back to the room to rest, leaving all the space downstairs for the father and son.

Chen Ping was speechless and poured a glass of Chen Fusheng himself. The wine was a good wine, and the special Wuliangye was a good thing that was not easy to get. However, the taste of different moods in his mouth changed a lot. In Chen Ping's memory, from childhood to adulthood, there were very few scenes of father and son sitting at the same table drinking and chatting. Most of them were the old man who pulled his brothers to drink and he joined him to have fun. The topic had nothing to do with seriousness. Most of them were Wang Husheng who shouted to pack a beautiful sister with big butts for young Master Chen. Whenever Chen Ping said that he liked to be subtle, and then the table of people smiled and played with fun, very warm and lively, without any scheming. After so many years, the scene in his memory seemed to be gone forever.

Chen Fusheng drank quietly and didn't speak up. He never quarrels about tobacco and alcohol. When he first came to the position, he was all green Nanjing for five yuan, worth tens of billions, and never had anything like the 13-style thing like the 95th Lord, gold Nanjing, twenty yuan per pack, and spent most of his life. The taste was really good. In the eyes of outsiders, the most brilliant thing about this Chen family man who is gradually retreating behind the scenes is that he never gave up struggling. He would get what he wanted. He would never know how to satisfy himself. For nearly thirty years, the person who mocked the Chen family for overestimating his abilities finally shut up. Then Chen Ping took over, and the Chen family reached the peak extreme, responding to him.

"Did you say I was too much about him tonight? My son told me to get out, but I was really obedient and disgraceful. The idea of ​​spending the New Year together has not come true. It's so sad when I think about it. I can't understand this feeling in my life." Chen Fusheng laughed at himself, holding a cigarette in his left hand and holding it in his right hand. He had never moved the dishes on the table.

"I don't know how to comment. But as far as I know, he has some things that are not men. After all, he has been a generation after another, and he has basically never met. It is too unrealistic to say that he has feelings." Chen Ping shook his head and said quietly. At this time, he was not suitable to publish long-term discussions, and he had already accumulated deep grievances before he was born. Chen Ping believed that he was not qualified to judge anything, so it would be better to wait and see.

"Actually, I know some things. After living for so many years, I'm not stupid. When I see things, even if they are not incisive, at least I will have some of my own opinions. I have a general idea of ​​what he has done. Apart from the fact that I hate him for abandoning his wife, he really doesn't feel sorry for me, so he can sit here and have a clear conscience. He thought he had paid back all the debts, but it was not so easy. Some things are simply impossible to exchange for. In the eyes of outsiders, I have been gambling for the past thirty years of the Chen family and have always lost their luck.

Every time I can win, so the Chen family is getting stronger and stronger, but when some situations are obviously unfavorable to me, all the situations become clear overnight. The fool knows something is wrong. Do you think the Chen family is really favored by God? Over the years, at least three critical situations can make us fall into a desperate situation in an instant. The Chen family is climbing up, and it is the same as the ones in the online game. When face-to-face fights, they do not pay attention to skills. When they meet, they can easily play with us who are in the position of the weak, but those three times, the results are beyond everyone's expectations.

Not only did we ting, but we became the winners of the biggest gains in the end. Why? If I said there was no Chen Longxiang's hand here, do you believe it? I don't believe it myself, not only him, but even the Cao family in the capital have helped us secretly. They have never had each other for so many years. For the Cao family, whether it is me or Cao Yehu, they are gritting their teeth and carrying it, unwilling to bow their heads because they can't hold it down. Otherwise, if the relationship between the two families eased a few years ago, today would be another situation, but Chen Longxiang is different. This is not just a matter of bearing and enduring. Both parties have it in their hearts.

Obsession, I can't let go, what can I do? I can't let go of it. I can't let go, and Chen Longxiang can't let go. Ten years ago, when your uncle was promoted to major general and the chief of staff of the Nanjing Military Region, Chen Longxiang, who was still in power, and the Cao family, secretly made a lot of efforts. When he was promoted to Lieutenant General and Commander of the Nanjing Military Region, Mr. Xu pushed him behind his back. These things are not obvious, but anyone with a heart can see them. Fellowships, grudges, grudges, and grudges, there are no so many pure gratitude and resentment. I will remember what Chen Longxiang did, and I will feel it from the bottom of my heart, but I can't forgive him."

Chen Fusheng drank the wine in the glass in one breath and murmured to himself: "Absolutely, I won't forgive."

Chen Ping didn't say anything, and gave Chen Fusheng a very qualified attitude to listen and be a junior.

That night, Chen Fusheng talked a lot to Chen Ping for the first time, intermittently, even the remote mountain village in the northeast. His despair during his time in Shanghai, and his various climbing and struggles after Nanjing, and even Aunt Yao, which stopped until the two most important NV people in his life passed away one after another.

Chen Ping listened quietly, rarely speaking, but he felt secretly in his heart that if this experience was written into a novel, it would undoubtedly be the most ups and downs of the colorful story.

At around 1 a.m., a bottle of wine that Chen Ping brought from Chen Fusheng's kitchen was also wiped out, and the food on the table was eaten. Chen Ping washed up and returned to the room, feeling sixty-six-six-six-six-six-eight. Tang Aozhi had already fallen asleep, and Miaoman's body curled up into an S-shaped, charming.

Chen Ping kissed his wife's forehead, got into the quilt, and subconsciously hugged Tang Aozhi into her arms.

Tang Aozhi opened his eyes slightly and Mimi muttered a few words in a daze.

Chen Ping slid down slightly, buried his head in front of his daughter-in-law's fuxiong, and said softly that his daughter-in-law is giving birth to a child for me?
Chapter completed!