I learned lightness kung fu after killing

Father Yin is in his 60s and in good spirits, he doesn't look like he's in his 60s at all.He was deeply influenced by the anti-Japanese thoughts in the past, and his realm was lofty. He was a die-hard fan of Mao, and his favorite thing to watch was anti-Japanese dramas.

Yin Lang has seen this point, even if he offends someone, he will put "Light of France" on two channels, wishing that the whole of China will show this drama, and show Xia Qi's face in front of his father for his father to watch.

Yin Lang's planning for several months finally worked when they met today.

Xia Qi shook hands with Father Yin: "Hello, Uncle."

Father Yin seemed to like Xia Qi very much: "Hello, hello, Yin Lang told me about you before, I like Ye Yuqing in "Light of France" very much, he looks like a frail scholar, but he is smart and There is a plan. Hey, you don't look as thin as in the show?"

Xia Qi explained: "Because I want to play a scholar, I lost weight while acting."

Father Yin nodded: "It's just right now. Young people shouldn't be too thin, it's not good for your health."

Xia Qi was nervous at first, but Yin Lang directly helped him to get full favorability points. Yin's father liked him very much and called him Ye Yuqing directly, and Xia Qi gradually relaxed.

Father Yin was in front, leading them in, Xia Qi and Yin Lang followed behind, Xia Qi took the opportunity to gesture to Yin Lang: buddy!Your move is too powerful!Yin Lang held Yin Yue in his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Xia Qi proudly.

Xia Qi has a halo of "revolutionary soldier" and follows Dad Yin to visit the old foreign-style house with a long history.Then he went back to the living room, the aunts had already prepared dinner, and Yin Yue woke up, rubbing his eyes in a daze, he must sit between Yin Lang and Xia Qi, look left and right to express his satisfaction.

While eating, Father Yin asked some basic information, such as how many people are in the family, where do they live, what parents do, etc. Xia Qi answered them one by one, and Yin Lang listened to him while feeding Yin Yue.

Father Yin asked him: "What is Xiao Xia's future plan?"

Xia Qi was sitting upright: "I plan to continue acting, strive to make excellent works, and finally become an excellent producer, making film and television works with thought and connotation."

Father Yin smiled and waved his hands: "I'm not asking about this, I'm asking about your future life plans?"

Xia Qi looked at Yin Lang.

The two of them have talked about this topic before, and they plan to go to the United States to register their marriage in three years, hold a small wedding between friends and relatives, live together, and buy a house upstairs or downstairs in Xia Qi's apartment , connected up and down, the two walked home from get off work, and even avoided traffic jams.

I plan to raise a Labrador, raise a puppet cat, or adopt a child, or Xia Qi as a surrogate, whatever.

Yin Lang is determined to "make public" this matter, and after 10 years of the plan, he said: "When you retire behind the scenes and don't take the acting route, we can make it public in a low-key manner. At that time, we have both been married for ten years. Look Whoever comes to blackmail you will be adopted."

Xia Qi completely agreed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yin Lang has infinite vision for the future: "Maybe it was more open then than it is now? Homosexuality is no longer an unspeakable thing, it can be put on the table openly, and the country will recognize us."

Xia Qi looked at him and smiled: "There will definitely be that day."

Xia Qi briefly talked about the plan, and Father Yin nodded, neither agreeing nor objecting, and began to ask Xia Qi about acting.

Xia Qi knew that Father Yin had a strong revolutionary sentiment, so he focused on talking about the pain point, talking about how bad the Japanese were, and how unyielding the Chinese were, and Father Yin nodded frequently.

During the period, when it came to the funny things about acting, Yin's father and Yin Lang both laughed. Yin Yue couldn't understand, so he turned his head and refused to eat: "Hey, pretty brother."

Yin Lang withdrew his hand holding the bowl and asked, "I'm handsome, brother?"

Yin Yue turned his elbow outward, and replied in a childish voice, "Brother is handsome."

Yin Lang glared at him: "Say it again?"

Yin Yue was not afraid of Yin Lang at all, and answered honestly: "Brother is handsome."

Xia Qi smiled triumphantly beside him for a long time, Yin Lang angrily threatened Yin Yue: "I won't give you food!"

Yin Yue was not afraid, turned to look for Xia Qi, opened his mouth like a bird waiting for his mother: "Hey pretty brother."

Xia Qi laughed wildly.

After the meal was finished, Yin Yue handed it over to the aunts. Father Yin set up a formation under the porch of the garden and asked Xia Qi, "Will the military flag be allowed?"

Xia Qi was eager to try: "Yes!"

Yin Lang was watching from the sidelines. Xia Qi went online in chess and card games and won three games in a row with Yin's father. Yin's father was not angry at all, but raised his thumb and said to Yin Lang: "This kid is smart!"

Yin Lang patted his father: "I'll play a game with him."

Father Yin stepped aside and said, "You come? Your level is not as high as mine."

Xia Qi was even more disrespectful to Yin Lang, and Yin Lang who killed him was stunned, and ended with one sentence before he could react.

Father Yin watched the chess from the side without saying a word. When Yin Lang lost, he said: "Let me just say, you can't kill him."

Xia Qi said a few words modestly: "It's my luck."

Yin Lang leaned back and shouted into the room: "Aunt Ji, bring a deck of cards!"

Yin Lang pulled his father to sit down: "Come here, Fight the Landlord, I don't believe it."

Xia Qi readily accepted the challenge: "Okay, but my level of fighting landlords is higher, do you really want to come?"

Yin Lang: "Come on!"

Yin Lang's father is a farmer, Xia Qi is a landlord, two-on-one, father and son are eager to get revenge, but Xia Qi is too big to bet on the golden finger, Xia Qi wins three games in a row, and the fourth game is really bad. Xia Qi was thinking about letting go of the water. At this time, Yin Yue came, poked his head around Yin's father, and then loudly reported to Xia Qi: "Dad has two clowns in his hand!"

Yin Lang was so angry that he threw the cards in his hand: "Yin Yue!"

Xia Qi and Yin's father couldn't laugh or cry, Yin Yue kept giggling, hid behind Yin's father, and made faces at Yin Lang.

After playing all night, Xia Qi was about to go back, but Father Yin called Xia Qi into the study alone at this time.

Father Yin sat behind the desk: "Actually, I first met you on TV. At that time, I thought you acted well. I heard that you suffered a lot in this drama?"

Xia Qi nodded: "The hardship I have endured is nothing compared to the revolutionary martyrs."

Dad Yin agreed with this sentence: "I'm old, and I have old ideas, and I can't keep up with the new era. In fact, I objected to the kid bringing a man back at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be you. I think I can do it." Young people who played the role of revolutionary martyrs so well must have good natures, and I saw it today, and it really is like this.”

He pointed to Yin Lang outside the floor-to-ceiling window, who was playing with Yin Yue non-stop under the flower shelf: "This kid, I quarreled with me for almost a year because of liking men, and for more than a month because of you. He has a bad temper and a stubborn personality, but he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, and his heart is good."

Xia Qi looked in Father Yin's direction, and Yin Lang took a small ball to play with Yin Yue, with an impatient look on his face, but warmth in his eyes.Even though he keeps saying that his younger brother is crooked, he is the one who loves Yin Yue the most.

Xia Qi turned her head, smiled and said, "I know, I am willing to tolerate him."

Father Yin was very satisfied, and took out a red envelope from the drawer and handed it to him: "Come, a meeting gift."

Xia Qi hurriedly stood up and declined, but Father Yin insisted on letting him hold it. The two were at a stalemate, and finally Xia Qi accepted it. Father Yin sent out a red envelope, as if he had accomplished something important, with a smile on his face.

After talking about good things, Yin Lang sent Xia Qi home. Xia Qi let out a heavy breath in the car and asked Yin Lang, "How is it? Am I doing well?"

Yin Lang nodded: "Very good. My dad likes you very much, otherwise he wouldn't have given you a red envelope. My brother also likes you. This kid doesn't care if he's a boy or a girl. If he sees something good-looking, he will post it up."

He asked Xia Qi: "Oh, by the way, what's in the red envelope?"

Xia Qi remembered that he hadn't opened it yet, took out the red envelope from his trouser pocket, opened it, and poured out a card from it.

Xia Qi: "..."

Then pour it again, and pour out a piece of paper with the password written on it.

Xia Qi: "How much is this given? Do I need a card to give the red envelope?"

Yin Lang explained: "The cash is too thick for you to take it. It's more convenient to give you the card directly. I don't know how much I gave you. You can go back and see for yourself."

Xia Qi complained: "Did your family also use cards to give the lucky money to the younger generation during the Chinese New Year? The red package can't fit?"

Yin Lang nodded seriously: "Yes, how do you know? I have to open a stack of cards every year, and the people in the bank are annoyed to death by my secretary."

Xia Qi didn't expect her complaints to come true, she would have known otherwise.

Xia Qi met Father Yin, and this level was considered to be passed. Xia Qi later went to the ATM to check, and there was a total of 10 in Dad Yin’s card. Don't even dare to accept it.

Later, when Yin Lang met Xia Qi's parents, things went smoothly. He was fully prepared, dressed in a low-key and down-to-earth outfit from head to toe, and changed into the most unpretentious watch in his opinion. Cordyceps and ginseng, and personally drove Xia Qi back to his parents' house.

When he arrived at his parents' house, Yin Lang changed his previous stinky face, chatted politely and gently with Xia's mother, watched football with Xia's father, and coaxed the whole family to be happy. A card with a gift of 12 yuan.

Xia Qi joked about Xia's mother: "Hey, seeing my daughter-in-law once, 12 yuan is gone, my heart aches."

Xia Ma squinted at him: "He is so much taller than you, is he your wife?"

Xia Qi's face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat: "Yes, it's not because of her height that this daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law."

Xia's mother burst out laughing: "Fart, I think you are almost his wife, you think I don't understand? I started to understand after you came out."

Embarrassed, Xia Qi didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiescing.

Xia's mother was busy with the work in hand, and began to praise Yin Lang again: "Look at him, how prudent he is in his work. He really deserves to be from an industrial background, and he is reliable at first glance. It is much better than you fooling around all day long."

Xia Qi was playing with her mobile phone without raising her head: "Praise if you want, why take me with you. I am also steady. Have you watched my "Light of France" recently? I am very steady in it."

As soon as Xia's mother mentioned this, she immediately slapped her thigh: "Look at me, I forgot about it!"

She put down her needle and thread, hurried upstairs, and came down with another stack of things: "Come on, stop playing with your phone, and help me sign a few names."

Xia Qi put down the phone and took a look: "My God! So many! When and what month do I sign up for? Who is this for?"

Xia's mother was very proud: "Sisters in the group, our retired sisters group, the community group, the tourism group, and the people in the cultural relics research group flatter me every day. This one wants to treat me to dinner, and that one wants to treat me to tea. Want to ask me for some of your autographs. They don't like you too much!"

"This is discussed in the group every day, everyone is watching, and someone asked me to ask you about the plot. By the way, tell me, what's the plot behind it, did you bring down the surnamed Wang in the end? And Miss Zhang's family Do you have any children?" Xia's mother asked.

Xia Qi took a marker pen and began to sign: "Don't you know after reading it?"

Xia Ma gave a "tsk" sound: "It doesn't matter if you tell Mom."

Xia Qi signed more than a dozen, then looked up and asked his mother, "Is everyone watching this show? Really?"

"Really," Xia's mother said, "I'm not exaggerating. Everyone I know is watching."