As night falls, the lights are like beans, and the Yanjing Army and General Office are in peace.

It is said to be a family resident, but in fact it is composed of less than ten general buildings. It is a residence specially provided by the army for heads and chiefs like Qin Weiguo.

There were few laughter and joy in the general building where Qin Weiguo lived.

Qin Feng and his family sat together, had dinner together, chatting together, and had a happy time.

However—as time goes by, the more you drink wine, the more you drink, the less laughter and joy.

"Xiaoling, go and get my cigarette."

When Qin Weiguo and Qin Feng and his son finished drinking three bottles of white wine, Qin Weiguo was already a little drunk and became addicted to smoking. He turned his head and said to Zhou Ling.

"Qin Weiguo, you are getting more and more courageous now. You are actually smoking in the restaurant in front of your son and Xueyan?"

Zhou Ling blew her nose and stared at her eyes, but a smile appeared between her eyebrows and eyes.

The smile was filled with the taste of happiness.

How long has it been since my son had dinner with them?

How long has this General Building not been as lively as it is today?

She doesn't know.

She only knew that the food her son cooked today was delicious, and the prospective daughter-in-law was particularly beautiful today.

"Forget it... forget it, I'll go to the study to smoke."

Faced with his wife's scolding, Qin Weiguo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then said to Qin Feng: "Xiaofeng, do you want to take one with me?"

"Okay, dad."

Although Qin Feng is not addicted to smoking and hardly smokes, he does not refuse his father.

"Then do you still eat it?

If you don’t eat it, Xueyan and I will clean up.”

Zhou Ling heard that the father and son were going to go to the study to smoke, and asked quickly.

"My son has almost finished the dishes, so how can I eat them?

But don't accept it, I'll have a few more drinks with my son."

Qin Weiguo said as he stood up.

"Okay, I'll make two more cold dishes for you."

If it were normal, Zhou Ling would definitely not let Qin Weiguo drink too much, but today is a special and festive day. Not only did she not stop her, she showed support.

"Auntie, I'll help you."

Li Xueyan said, and walked into the kitchen with Zhou Ling.

Qin Feng followed Qin Weiguo into the study.

"If you don't smoke, don't smoke."

Qin Weiguo picked up the cigarette and wanted to throw it to Qin Feng, but hesitated for a moment.

"It doesn't matter if you draw one occasionally."

Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, stepped forward and picked up the lighter on the table. He first lit a cigarette for Qin Weiguo, and then lit it himself. He took a breath, but he did not pass through his lungs and vomited it out.

"Dad, I think you have become addicted to smoking a lot after relapse, so you still have to control it.

In addition, you and my mother should practice the breathing method I left behind by my old man.

It can be half an hour to an hour every day, preferably in the morning, facing the first morning glow.”

After sucking two puffs of cigarettes, Qin Feng spoke again and reminded him.

As his strength improved, Qin Feng felt that the mysterious breathing method left by the old man was extremely mysterious and powerful. Even if his parents did not practice martial arts, they only practiced breathing method, which was also of great benefit to the body.

"good."

Qin Weiguo replied softly.

In fact, whether he was resusciting cigarettes or Zhou Ling's poor physical and mental state was all caused by worrying about Qin Feng, but he, who has always been taciturn, did not explain the reason.

Not only did Qin Weiguo say that, Qin Feng's heart was as clear as a mirror.

"Dad, I'm sorry, my son is unfilial. Not only can he not be with you and mom, but he will make you nervous all day long."

Qin Feng stepped forward and bounced the ashes and said softly.

"Cough..." When Qin Weiguo heard Qin Feng's words, he suddenly shook his body and was choked by smoke.

Under the light, his eyes were red again, and tears were circling in his eyes, trying to burst out.

It was not because he was choked by the smoke, but because, in his memory, his son never formally said the word "sorry" to himself as formally as he is today.

Never before! On the contrary, before my son goes to the army, he causes trouble all day long, and he will never admit his mistake every time he does something wrong.

One time, he hung his son on a locust tree in the yard and beat him with a whip, which made him covered in blood marks. His son didn't admit his mistake. In the end, his wife Zhou Ling was anxious and grabbed the whip and whipped him.

Since that time, he has never touched a single finger of his son.

Even if his son made a mistake, he didn't say a word, just kept a cold face and didn't talk to his son for a long time.

This also led to the fact that the relationship between the father and son was not very good before, and it was not until the son returned from the army that it improved significantly.

"Hu~" These scenes appeared in my mind. Thinking of my son's current situation, Qin Weiguo took a deep breath of cigarettes again and said, "Xiaofeng, what I really want to say sorry is me and your mother.

We all know that you are innocent and wronged, but we can't help with anything and do nothing - your mother and I feel quite guilty about this.

Sometimes, after drinking, I wondered whether to rush to the Qin family compound and the Red Wall compound to argue with them, but reason told me that it was undesirable and useless. It was just that the courage of an ordinary man could not solve the problem. Alas…” Qin Weiguo was sucking a cigarette while talking. At the end of the day, he couldn't help but sigh, and tears finally poured out of his eyes uncontrollably.

"I've been old smoker for many years, but I've actually choked by the smoke."

Qin Weiguo lied and reached out his hand, seemingly rubbing his eyes, but actually wiping his tears.

A strong and powerful man will never want to cry in front of others, especially in front of his children.

Qin Weiguo is such a man! Qin Feng heard his father's lies and also saw his father's "bad acting skills", but he did not expose it. Instead, he spoke again until his father rubbed his eyes red and stopped crying.

"Dad, although I can't return to China openly now and am abroad, I will be fine.

On the contrary, in the near future, I will come back openly, and some people will even invite me back in person!"

Unlike the soft voices before, this time, Qin Feng's voice was very loud and confident, and his words were filled with confidence. "So, don't worry about me, you and my mother, just live your life well and wait for me to come back with peace of mind."

"Well, Dad believes in you."

Qin Weiguo first responded to Qin Feng, then thought of something, and said, "However, I heard from Wang Hucheng that he and Yan Huang, the Huawu Organization, unanimously demanded that the relevant departments re-investigate your affairs. There should be a turning point. If it is found out, you can go back to China directly."

"Well, he told me about this, too."

Qin Feng nodded, but did not express his opinion on the matter itself.

Because reason told him that as long as the Yang family did not fall, as long as he did not bow to Qin Jianguo, or even kneeled at Qin Jianguo's feet to admit his mistake, this matter would not turn around! In addition.

Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people live in one breath.

Compared to the turning point in the future, he wanted to return to this homeland with his head raised, straightened his waist, and be openly restored to his hometown one day.
Chapter completed!