When Qin Zhan went downstairs, Xia Weizhe was taking the dishes out of the kitchen. He went over to help, and then looked at the eight dishes and one soup on the table in a daze.

"Can two people eat so much?"

"It's okay, I'm happy," Xia Weizhe showed a slightly lonely expression, his eyes were dark, and his voice was a little low, "I'm usually alone, and I'm not in the mood to do it. Now it's finally hard for someone to come with me."

Qin Zhan was soft-hearted. Thinking of the situation in Xia Weizhe's family and the downfall of Xia's family, he easily imagined a drama about the grievances of a wealthy family, and naturally imagined the poor child who was disliked by his family. He hesitated for a while before considering He said: "Then can I come here often for dinner? If you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind!" The expression on Xia Weizhe's face immediately became vivid, and his voice raised half a point, completely surprised.But I thought secretly in my heart: It seems that the trick of pretending to be pitiful is effective, and I should use it frequently in the future!

There are no particularly complicated dishes on the table: mixed seaweed shreds, fried king oyster mushrooms, fried shrimp, vegetarian eggplant, sweet and sour carp, boiled shrimp, braised chicken wings, beer duck, and a winter melon pork rib soup.They were all simple home-cooked dishes, but Qin Zhan ate them to his satisfaction. To put it in a very hypocritical way, he tasted like he was out of home.

If Qin Xun felt the warmth of a home when he was very young, then Qin Zhan never knew what a warm home is since he was born. At that time, his mother had already realized that her husband was not loyal to her. He didn't marry her because he loved her, but because he had other plans.

She is the kind of noble lady who was spoiled since she was a child, spoiled by her parents who spoil her daughter, and her parents are loving. She was pregnant, and the fetus was unstable many times. Qin Zhan was able to give birth safely, which is the mercy of God.

It seems that giving birth to this child has exhausted her whole body's strength. After Qin Zhan was born, her body collapsed immediately. Before the Qin family got what they wanted from her, they hung on with various precious medicinal materials.She washed her face with tears all day long. Qin Zhan didn't enjoy his mother's love when he was a child, but spent a lot of effort to coax his mother.

Then the mistress came to the door, the mistress was sick for a long time, and Qin Zhan's mother had some mental problems in the last period of her life. It is rare to be sober for a few days in a year, but even so, Qin's father is still The most precious part of her dowry had not been scooped out of her mouth.

But that part of the dowry was told to her youngest son who owed a lot on a sober day.

***

"Chenghe, Mom owes you too much in this life." The woman who has just turned forty has obvious oldness on her face, but her smile is soft and gentle, and there is no way to see in her smile that she is a long-term sick person. She gently caressed the top of Qin Zhan's head.

"Then mother, can you supply me later?" Qin Zhan vaguely read some bad prophecies from the woman's expression, and begged in a soft voice.

The woman just smiled and shook her head, her voice was still gentle and gentle: "Chenghe, I'm sorry, my mother owes you too much. I can't grow up with you. You and Chengan must support each other and do what you want You don't need to care about the views of the Qin family, and you can ask your grandfather for help when necessary. Although the trouble was so unpleasant back then, as a parent, no one doesn't care about their children." Her eyes suddenly became a little sad, " It's a pity that I realized it too late, whether as a daughter or as a mother, I have not fulfilled my duty."

"Mom, don't talk about it." Qin Zhan read the meaning of her confession between her words, her eyes were astringent, and her voice was hoarse, "Mom will apologize to grandpa in person, and grandpa will definitely forgive you."

"It's too late," the woman said with long-distance eyes and a sad smile, "Chenghe will let mom finish, okay?"

Qin Zhan felt sore in his heart, but he could only nod his head in agreement.

"Mom has been horribly stupid and terribly weak all these years. There are not many things left in the Qin family, except for one thing." She took off the peace amulet around her neck and put it on Qin Zhan, "I'm married When I was in the Qin Dynasty, my mother reminded me not to give this thing away easily, so I kept it. Although I don’t know what it is useful for, the Qin family has been looking for something all these years. I guess it is this, it is I'll leave it to you, when you grow up, take it instead of your mother to say sorry to grandpa."

"Mom..." Qin Zhan called Mom, tears rolled in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.

"Go out, mom wants to rest." The woman gently issued the order to evict the guest.

Qin Zhan had no choice but to go out under his mother's gentle but firm gaze, and closed the door gently.

The woman in the room closed her eyes with a relieved smile on her lips.

That night, the mother of the Qin family passed away, and the head of the Qin family was frantically looking for something. The eyes of the two sons were red, but they looked at their father indifferently.

A month later, the Patriarch of the Qin family married a newcomer, and brought a daughter who was one year older than his youngest son.

***

The memories came to an abrupt end. If it is said that when his mother was still there, Qin Zhan still had a vague outline of the family in his heart. After his mother passed away, Qin Zhan only had his blood-linked brother struggling to support a family that was not considered a family.

At this time, the meal at Xia Weizhe's house reminded Qin Zhan of the long-lost home. Although his mother had never cooked, in Qin Zhan's imagination, the taste of home should be like this, without any delicacies. It's just a few simple dishes, which are delicious because the family sits together.

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa and chatted. The housekeeping robot brought a plate of cut fruits. Qin Zhan just inserted a peach into his mouth, and the communicator started arguing.

"Qin Xiaozhan answered the phone, Qin Xiaozhan answered the phone!"

Qin Zhan switched on the communicator with a black face, lowered his voice and said viciously: "Qin Xun, you better have something important."

Qin Xun's voice was frivolous: "Xiao Zhan, you are in Bishui Bay, whose house are you playing at?"

"You are just here to check the post? I don't even have to report to you when I make friends, Qin Xun, can you be more boring!" Qin Zhan never has a good face towards people who disturb him when he is eating, even if That man is his own brother.

"In your heart, brother is such a boring person?" Qin Xun teased, and then his voice became a little more serious, "I really have something to do, go home quickly, I will wait for you at your house." After speaking, he cut off the communication.

Qin Zhan silently slandered Qin Xun in his heart, but hearing Qin Xun's tone, he guessed that there was indeed something important, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to Xia Weizhe.

"Don't you really need me to send you off?" Although Xia Weizhe said so, his eyes were brightly written with "Let me see you off, let me see you off".

Qin Zhan understood the language in his eyes, and could only nod: "Then let's go for a while together."

Although they walked together for a while, Xia Weizhe sent Qin Zhan to his door all the time, and smiled at the corner of his lips: "Are you really not inviting me in?"

"I'm really sorry," Qin Zhan smiled slightly apologetically, and felt that it was impolite to not let people in after they were all delivered to the door, "My brother should be looking for me for something urgent, next time I invite you to play Bar."

"Just kidding, hurry up and get rid of the matter in hand," Xia Weizhe suddenly remembered a very important thing, "Exchange the communication number?"

Qin Zhan nodded, and simply reported the communication number to him, and smiled with a hint of slyness in his lips: "Private number!"

Xia Weizhe saved his communication number before sending him a message: "I am also a private number!"

Qin Zhan smiled: "Go back first, I'll go in later."

Xia Weizhe nodded in agreement, turned around and walked away. Qin Zhan waited until his back was out of sight before turning back and walking towards the villa.

He was too lazy to open the door by himself, so he directly connected to the communication in the room, and asked Qin Xun to open the door for himself. Qin Xun opened the door for him, and at the same time complained to him: "Why are you so slow?"

Qin Zhan came in and changed his shoes, and stopped him leisurely: "You all know that I'm a guest at someone else's house, and I haven't blamed you for disturbing me."

Qin Xun was at a loss for words, and quickly changed the subject: "Come and see what I found."

Qin Zhan walked slowly and sat on the sofa, picked up the materials Qin Xun put on the table, and flipped through them page by page.

The more he looked at Qin Zhan, the more strange his face became. Twenty minutes later, he put down the stack of materials in his hand, exhaled, and smiled helplessly: "This kind of bloody drama drama is not rare anymore, okay?"

In the thick stack of materials, there are very detailed descriptions of the grievances and hatreds of the previous generation and even the previous generation. Rao Qin Zhan, an actor who has experienced all kinds of bloody scripts, has to praise "Sure enough, art comes from life." ".

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