Scum attack, your father is here!

Chapter 63

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant lingered for a long time, and the snow-white sheets mixed with dried blood reflected the dim light against the light, making the complexion of the woman sitting on the bed even paler.

This woman is Chu Queze's mother.

She is a 40-year-old woman. When she was young, she was extremely beautiful, gentle and generous, but time and years never seemed to treat her kindly. After marrying Chu Queze's father, she tasted the best in the world Bitter and sad.

After the company went bankrupt and witnessed her husband jumping off a building in debt, Chu Jueze's mother became seriously ill. After six months of recuperation and was discharged from the hospital, she was diagnosed with rectal cancer.

Middle and late.

"Son, you are here."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chu's mother, who was facing the daze outside the window, turned her head, a slight smile appeared on her haggard face, and she was about to let Chu Queze sit down, but when her eyes fell on the door, she was holding Chu Queze tightly, When Ji An was curiously poking his head, a little surprise flashed unconsciously in his eyes, and he asked weakly:

"This is?"

"It's the orphan I picked up. Seeing how pitiful he is, I asked my adoptive father to take care of him."

Chu Queze did not conceal Ji'an's identity, hugged Ji'an to the stool beside the bed, took out an apple and a banana from the bag, peeled them for Ji'an, and handed them to Ji'an.

Ji'an was very well fed, so he took it obediently, gnawed on the banana in small bites, his cheeks puffed up slightly like a hamster, it looked so cute that people couldn't help but rua, and politely thanked him while eating :

"thanks Mom."

When Chu's mother heard Ji'an calling Chu Queze's mother, she knew that the child had not been taken care of since she was a child, so she called the wrong one, and she couldn't laugh or cry, but after staring at Ji'an's face for a while, she unconsciously saw that it was somewhat familiar. Feeling, jokingly said with a smile:

"......This child is somewhat like you, and also like that Qi Yousui."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to give birth to such a similar child."

Hearing this, Chu Queze stopped peeling apples for his mother, and a strand of bangs fell from his forehead, covering his slender and trembling eyebrows. After a long time, he said in a low voice:

"...There are too many people who look alike in this world."

The meaning of what he said was ambiguous, making it impossible to guess whether he wanted to deny the relationship between Ji An and Qi Yousui, or his own relationship with Qi Yousui.

Mother Chu smiled slightly when she heard the words, stretched out her hand, and touched the head of Chu Queze who was bowing her head. She didn't know what she thought of for a long time, and then asked softly:

"Are you serious, must you like him?"

"..." Chu Queze didn't answer the words, raised his eyes, no emotions could be seen in Qing Lingling's amber pupils, and just silently stuffed the peeled apple into Chu's mother's hand , when he pursed his lips, his expression showed a little forbearance for no reason.

"...Don't be nervous, I'm sick like this, and it's impossible for me to stop you from liking him," Chu's mother gave birth to Chu Queze in October, so she didn't know what Chu Queze was nervous about. This laughed and said:

"I'm just worried about you."

"To be realistic, a person like Qi Yousui is not someone our Chu family can climb up to in terms of family background and appearance."

Chu's mother didn't have much time left in the world, and after going through the world, what she saw was deeper and more transparent than Chu Jueze's, and what she said was almost cruel in reality. Analysis of pros and cons:

"He is the only heir of the Zhong family. A big family like theirs will choose a marriage partner for him in the future. No matter in terms of family strength or financial resources, they must be superior candidates. Otherwise, how can we marry Qi Yousui?" Match."

The implication is that Chu Queze must be the most inconspicuous and unlikely one among those candidates for marriage.

Chu Queze didn't have any expression on his face, but his face was slightly pale, but the knife on his fingertips slid across his palm silently, and red blood dripped out.

The wound is not deep, but deep enough.

"It's also your father's and your grandfather's fault for letting you develop such a boring personality, I'm afraid it won't please him."

Mother Chu sighed softly, folded her hands in front of her abdomen, and said to Chu Queze seriously as if discussing:

"Son, let's choose another person to like."

"A person like Qi Yousui, don't say that we are not good enough in this life or in the next life."

"......Mom." Chu Jueze raised his eyes, revealing a pair of sad eyes, and tightly clenched the tip of the knife in his palm until the blood dripped from his hand, and said word by word:

"I will not give up."

"Unless I see with my own eyes that he is engaged and hear with my own ears that he is going to marry someone else, I won't let go."

"Then you are so entangled, have you ever asked him if he likes you?"

"........"

Chu Queze didn't expect Chu's mother to say such a thing suddenly, she was slightly taken aback by the question, her round eyes slightly opened showing some astonishment.

"There are a lot of feelings, and it doesn't happen by force."

Mother Chu didn't know when, there was no smile on her face. Looking back on the first half of her life, she only had endless regrets:

"Why do you think your dad and I are together? It's not because you were born out of wedlock, and then got married at the urging of your family."

"If I had known that your father had nothing but a good face, I shouldn't have gotten married in the first place."

Maybe because she knew that she was going to die, Mother Chu did not hesitate to confide in her son, even if the truth was unacceptable:

"I have been separated from your father for a lifetime, and I don't want you to end up like this."

"So you like Qi Yousui, have you ever asked him if he likes you?"

"..........me......."

When Chu Queze heard this, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a pair of big hands, almost suffocating, and he shook his head in a panic: "I don't..."

"Do you not want to ask, or are you afraid to ask?" Chu's mother hit the nail on the head, and she laid out all the facts that Chu Queze was afraid of, and said on the bright side. She opened the bloody truth to Chu Queze, and her voice gradually cooled down:

"Son, you fall in love with Qi Yousui. The road of love is destined to be much harder for you than others."

"In his capacity, it's easy, even easy, to walk towards you; but if you want to walk towards him, you have to cross classes, put in a hundred times more effort than him, and may have to endure a hundred times more pain."

Mother Chu looked at Chu Queze, a pair of amber pupils exactly like Chu Queze's was filled with endless sadness at the moment, her voice was very soft, but when it echoed in the huge ward, it was a bit permeable for no reason:

"Son, choose someone else you like. Don't follow my old path."

"Mama begs you."

...........

Maybe it was because of seeing Ji An, before Qi Yousui took the exam, he felt a lot more relaxed, so two days after the exam, although he still had no idea, at least he was not as nervous as before, not even reading the questions Qing started writing.

After two days of intense college entrance examinations, Qi Yousui was about to play with Ji'an for a few days, but Chu Queze hurried back to the Northland due to course problems.

Before he left, he calculated Ji'an's age and knew that the other party should also go to elementary school, so he proposed to Shen Shu that he would temporarily raise Ji'an and send him to school.

Knowing that Chu Queze skipped a grade to go to university, Shen Shu was very busy every day after taking medical school courses in advance. After thinking about it, he briefly said hello to Zhong Zhichun, and took Ji'an to his mother's mother's home Languo alone. Cultivate the next generation, focusing on cultivating Ji'an.

Ji'an is also very sensible, knowing that her mother has no time, she honestly learns from Shen Shu.During the learning process, Ji'an quickly showed his outstanding mathematical talent and improved the formula of the well-known mathematics professor in Languo. After that, he won the crown of top mathematics competitions several times over the years, and then Shen Shu's help Under the circumstances, he was selected to study at the Royal Academy of Sciences of Languo, where he devoted himself to studying those mathematical problems.

He didn't dare to disturb Qi Yousui and Chu Queze lightly. After going to Languo, because of his excellent grades, he was even placed in a semi-closed study at a very young age, and gradually cut off contact with them.

At this time, Qi Yousui didn't know that he would be separated from Ji'an for a long time in the future. After the college entrance examination, he began to study the itinerary of his graduation trip with great interest.

Qi Qingyun wanted to help him, but felt that it was a good exercise and choice to let her son do the planning, so she left it alone.

Qi Yousui is no better than grown-ups Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin. Although he will be eighteen in a few months, he is still a child at heart. Most of the tourist attractions he chooses are places where celebrities film TV dramas. Or some remote and insignificant mountains and lakes, Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xuejin were tossed and tossed enough along the way.

The family stopped and walked for half a month, and finally passed a relatively large ancient town. I heard from the people in the town that there are some culturally rich stone tablets and Buddha statues, as well as some strange and weird customs, such as driving corpses and the like. , Qi Qingyun was quite interested, and the family discussed staying in the ancient town for a night.

However, the tourism industry in the ancient town has always been very hot. Qi Qingyun's family stayed temporarily and did not book a hotel in advance. All the better hotels were booked up, and the family of three could only live next to a small and rudimentary homestay.

The owner of the homestay went to the city for some business and did not come back, leaving only a nephew in his early twenties in charge.

The nephew of the boss heard someone knocking on the front desk, made a noise, clicked his tongue irritably, and said, "Come back after I finish typing this one", and after Qi Qingyun and the others waited patiently for 10 minutes, he slammed the phone Throwing it on the table, with a very unhappy expression, he exited the game interface, and helped Qi Qingyun and the others complete the accommodation procedures with a full face of displeasure.

Qi Qingyun saw the murderous look on the boss's nephew's face because he lost the game, he paused, planning to change the hotel tomorrow.

He was fine, but he was afraid that Zhong Xuejin and Qi Yousui would not be used to living together.

The B&B is generally quite clean, but after all, it is not as good as a regular big hotel. Things are placed in a corner in a mess, there are no fire hydrants and other fire prevention measures, and the stairs creak when you step on it, which sounds like a decaying old man. The crackling and sighing of bones when rising in the middle of the night.

Qi Qingyun stood on the second floor, condescendingly looking down at the railing. There was a thick layer of dust on the railing, which seemed to have rarely been cleaned.

He frowned slightly.

This area is an accommodation area. Several B&Bs are remodeled from residential buildings and are closely connected. Qi Qingyun's current stay is pretty good. Some B&Bs look bright and beautiful, with hand-painted paper lanterns hanging on them , poetic and beautiful, but the inside has been completely decayed because of the people who have lived there for too long. Qi Yousui was not used to sleeping in such an old house, so he stood outside and walked around, and came back in a daze after a while.

There is no other reason. After comparing other worse homestays, he chose to compromise.

Fortunately, the night view in this area is pretty good. Qi Qingyun and Zhong Xue threw their salutes into the room. When they turned on the lights and looked down, they could still see the cruise ships and river lanterns lit up by the river.

There is a cool breeze, and the river lanterns are like stars, illuminating the clear river bottom, shining brightly like the Milky Way. Along the edge of the river is a lively snack street, and the bluestone street is covered with the warm halo of lanterns under the cornices. The sounds of the crowded people and the aroma and heat of the food seem to be full of smoke and fire. The tranquility and livelyness, technology and humanities blend together in a strange gesture, which makes people unable to help but be intoxicated.

"It is said that it is a water cruise experience project specially launched by the local government. The boat is called Encounter."

After Zhong Xuejin took a shower, he was wrapped in a bath towel. The wide cloth couldn't hold his white and reddish collarbone and smooth and plump legs. There were still clear drops of water on it, like lotus dew on a summer night. When the wind blows, it looks more and more charming.

He let Qi Qingyun wrap himself in his arms, leaned his back against his warm embrace in a relaxed manner, felt the itching of his shoulders, smiled and turned his head away, but was broken by Qi Qingyun He crossed his chin and placed a kiss on the corner of the lips.

"Don't you take your son to see the bonfire party at night?"

Zhong Xuejin sat in Qi Qingyun's arms, put her arms around his neck, smiled like a kitten who was stealing, and asked knowingly:

"My son has been waiting for a long time."

Half of the towel strap around his waist had been wiped off by his movements.

Qi Qingyun raised her head and looked at him slowly, without saying a word, but the scorching breath sprayed to her neck with his action of biting her earlobe, making Zhong Xue soften her waist in an instant, bit her lower lip tightly, and tried her best Rationally closed the curtains, and fell down with Qi Qingyun regardless.

The light was dim, and with the shaking and ups and downs of the headboard of the bed, it shattered into thousands of haze-like halos. Zhong Xue felt a little out of breath, and hummed unbearably hotly. She turned her head, her trembling fingertips seemed to want to She wanted to get the remote control of the air conditioner not far away, but was grabbed back by a pair of knuckle fingertips. The fingers intertwined, hot sweat ran across the skin, making Zhong Xue cry out in pain:

"Ajun..."

Qi Qingyun lowered her eyes, looking down at him, indifferent to Zhong Xuejin's tense body, and continued with the previous movement, with a palm across Zhong Xuejin's sweaty forehead, her voice was deep and sexy, a little hoarse :

"...It's still early."

"It's eight o'clock..." Zhong Xuejin's eyes were as swollen as walnuts, but her body was honestly entangled with the person in front of her like an octopus, crying and whispering Qi Qingyun's name , with an expression of joy and pain:

"It's eight o'clock..."

It's time to make an appointment with my son to watch the bonfire party.

"It's still early." Qi Qingyun didn't know why, she didn't let go, and she still said the same thing.

Seeing that Zhong Xuejin couldn't take it anymore, he yelled that he was sleepy, the corner of his mouth smiled more and more, he hugged Zhong Xuejin, and pushed him against the door.

A cold feeling came down his back, Zhong Xuejin didn't know what Qi Qingyun wanted to do, but soon, the shock from behind made the sleepiness in his eyes disappear without a trace, and the emotion on his face Receding like water, eyes widened in horror.

"Dad, Mom, are you there?"

Qi Yousui's excited shout came from outside the door, and in conjunction with the knock on the door, it caused a slight vibration when it entered the eardrum, and exploded from the scalp, causing endless stimulation and excitement.

Zhong Xuejin raised her neck and ran her fingers through Qi Qingyun's sweaty hair. Her mind went blank and she was speechless for a long time.

Qi Yousui was ready to go out to play. He leaned against the door and knocked on the door excitedly for a long time. Seeing that there was no answer, he muttered suspiciously:

"Why is no one talking?"

Through the thin room door, Zhong Xue leaned back against it, covered in cold sweat, covered her mouth, her body shook slightly, and could only let out a suppressed moan from her lips.

"Dad, Mom, are you inside?" Qi Yousui didn't know what was going on inside the door, so he tilted his head, with pure and honest words written all over his face:

"If you don't open the door for me, I will go in by myself."