The warmest lights must be on your way home.

When Qin Dong's jeep slowly drove into Zhongjiawa and looked up at the warm light on the side of the road, he couldn't help feeling warm.

In the cold wind, at the entrance of the alley, under the warm lights, Du Yuan, Xiao Ju's mother, Liu Zhi and Qin Nan kept looking at him. At some point, Du Yuan's back was already a little hunched. The cold wind blew the corner of his clothes. Xiao Ju's mother complained and zipped him up.

"My brother is back." Qin Nan became excited in an instant when he saw the jeep. This reborn sister grew up unknowingly.

"Brother—" Qin Nan still jumped up like a child and hugged Qin Dong's neck, "I miss you."

"Brother misses you too." Qin Dong smiled, "Get out soon, it's too heavy... they are all big girls."

"You are still heavy?" Qin Nan looked at his brother and took the package in his hand at a glance, but the package didn't hold it and fell to the ground.

"What's so heavy?" she muttered. Liu Zhi was already coming over with a smile. The two of them pulled aside before lifting the heavy package.

"Uncle." Qin Dong walked to Du Yuan, and Du Yuan smiled with infinite relief and infinite satisfaction. He straightened his back after coughing a few times, "Go home."

The rumbling sound of a shoulder came, and Du Xiaoshu also drove back. He carried the package in Liuzhi and Qin Nan's hands, and immediately glanced at the corner of his mouth, "What's so heavy?"

Du Xiaoju looked at his father. In recent years, Qin Dong had been on business trips and had not seen him meet at the entrance of the alley. However, as the father and the two walked together intimately, Du Xiaoju couldn't help but smile.

In front of the old Qin's house, a warm orange-yellow light shone on the mottled door. Qin Dong pushed the door and walked in. The room was filled with fragrance. He knew that Du Yuan was busy again for this evening meal.

"Uncle, this is a filial piety to you." Qin Dong took out two "China" from the package.

"Why are you buying such expensive cigarettes?" Du Yuan glanced at them and picked up the cigarette and looked carefully. However, when he saw Du Xiaoshu's thief Xixi's eyes, he immediately grabbed the cigarette under his arm.

"Dadong, is the mayor here today?"

"Yes." Qin Dong answered Du Yuan while taking out two Beijing roast ducks, as well as local specialties from all over the country. Qin Nan and Du Xiaoshu immediately surrounded him. After all, the children are children. The "good things" in their eyes are synonymous with food.

"Xiaonan, Xiaoshu, have a meal first." Liuzhi and Xiaoju's mother were already busy in the kitchen. The dishes were cold too quickly in winter, and there were a few dishes that had not been put into the pot yet, but four cold dishes were already on the table.

"Brother, we took the exam last week, and I got the third place in the class in math..." Qin Nan proudly reported the good news to his brother while eating dried fruit.

"My sister, it's definitely OK." Qin Dong touched her hair lovingly. Her hair was still messy three years ago, but now she has a meticulous ponytail, shining under the light.

"Hey, Brother Dong, why do you have any photos?" Du Xiaoshu was really like a second Japanese. He would not stop until he rummaged through the packages Qin Dong brought back.

"Oh, I bought a suite in Beijing. This is a photo of the rinsing... Uncle, take a look."

Du Yuan immediately became solemn. He handed the spoon in his hand to Liu Zhi, wiped his hands on the apron, and then took the photo from Qin Dong, but he didn't have reading glasses, but he couldn't see clearly.

"It's near the Drum Tower in Beijing, the yard is two times," Qin Dong smiled and handed the photo to Xiaoju's mother, "very spacious."

"Brother Dong, can't I become a Beijinger?" Du Xiaoshu smiled immediately.

"Your brother Dong has a house in Shennan and Qinwan. Now there are houses in Beijing. Wherever he goes, he is still from Qinwan." Xiao Ju's mother joked, but no matter how she joked, she still thought that she would not buy a house with money and why she bought a courtyard house? She hadn't lived in Zhongjiawa enough!

"Eat, eat first, small trees, and drink wine." Du Yuan took the lead in sitting on the stool, "We two have some white drinks tonight, warm up."

Du Xiaoshu immediately ran over and poured wine for the two of them. Qin Dong looked at it and smiled, but he still opened the white wine in his hand and poured a full cup of Du Yuan's dark blue cup.

Du Yuan's hand shook a little, and the wine in the cup spilled out. He immediately used one hand to apply the white wine on the dining table to the other hand, and rubbed both hands, "This is what your father taught me to relax the muscles and turn blood."

Speaking of Qin Dong's father, he felt sad again, "Your father has bad ingredients. If the ingredients are good, he doesn't have to be a chef..."

Ingredients, this is a strange and familiar noun. In the 1980s and 1990s, whether in school, military service or work, such a column always appeared on the table. Qin Shihuang, who had poor ingredients, would be a chef in Chunhelou.

"Luckily it didn't affect you..." Du Yuan picked up the wine cup, and Qin Dong quickly picked it up, "Uncle, I'll respect you."

After drinking a glass of strong wine, he smiled again, "The ingredients cannot affect me. Today, Director Qi from the Second Light Bureau of the Municipal Liberation Bureau told me that the Municipal CPPCC has elected me as a member of this CPPCC."

oh?

Under the light, Du Yuan raised his head, "Really?"

"Really." Qin Dong also answered solemnly.

"Dadong still lie to you?" Xiaoju's mother smiled and nodded her husband's head.

"Okay, okay," Du Yuan said three good things in a row. The shadow of ingredients ran away from now on. "Come on, Xiaoshu, pour me wine..."

...

After drinking this wine, a bottle of Moutai was empty, and Du Yuan was carried home by Qin Dong.

"My father's alcohol capacity has dropped significantly," Du Xiaoju complained, "I still have to drink it if I don't let him drink it, right?" Even though she complained, she looked at her father on the bed, got hot water and a towel, and wiped his face.

"Brother Dong, this Moutai is not ordinary, it is not as delicious as our Qinwan Daqu." Du Xiaoshu ate Huafeng's instant noodles, and chewed it in his mouth with a crispy and crispy bite. It was very comfortable.

"Why not as good as Qin Wan Daqu?" Qin Dong patted the boy's shoulder and brought back the Kong and Mencius wine, but Du Xiaoshu turned out the Moutai that Mei Yuxiu gave him, "Do you know, how much this bottle of wine will be worth in the future?"

"Five hundred? One thousand? Two thousand, two thousand, I'll die of two thousand!" Du Xiaoshu had no idea about white wine.

Qin Dong stared at the ignorant brother-in-law and slowly stretched out three fingers.

"Three thousand?" Du Xiaoju exclaimed.

"No, it's three million." Qin Dong replied slowly, just drink it. As long as the old man is happy, fortunately there is another bottle that Dong Qingkun gave him, so this kid must not be plundered.

"Three million?" Xiaoju's mother's washbasin fell to the ground. With a bang, she woke Du Yuan on the bed. He sat up to see everyone, and turned over and lay down again, "Three million...what, three million?"

call--

Du Yuan stood up and sat up again.

"Dadong, can this bottle of wine really be worth three million in the future?" Du Xiaoju sent Qin Dong to his house, but kept asking. Three million bottle of wine is too incredible, but Qin Dong will not lie.

Qin Dong pushed open his yard and cleaned it up. Du Xiaoju thought about it and followed him in, "Well, Dadong, Sister Zhier and Director Wu..."
Chapter completed!