Good Luck in the Year of the Pig

The traffic was congested and it was difficult to move an inch. The lady in the car was in a trance listening to the immature singing of other people's children, and her thoughts had already flown away.

"It's too late, sister. Let's go find that expert tomorrow. I didn't expect the winter in Caifeng City to be so cold." The lady sitting side by side next to the woman was a little younger, and the two had a slight resemblance. .

The lady came back to her senses, and answered her sister's words: "It's cold winter this year, and I've never been so cold when I came here before. Fortunately, those people riding bicycles outside still have children, so it's better not to get sick from the cold. The traffic is heavy and the light is not enough. The road is wet and slippery, and it is dangerous to ride a bicycle."

The younger sister is a little helpless. Her older sister loves children very much and does good deeds every year to support children all over the world. She doesn't want to see children suffer.It was dark outside, cold and rainy, only the dim street lamps and car lights were dimly illuminated, small electric cars and four-wheeled carts drove side by side, many of them were carrying people and children, after all, it was after school.It is frightening to look at it, but this is the reality of Qixia Town in the suburbs. Not everyone can buy a car to shelter their children from the wind and rain.

The two sisters were lamenting the difficulty of the people at the bottom. On the side of the road, an electric car slammed to the ground, and the adults and children were thrown out instantly.

"Ah!" The two people in the car exclaimed in unison, and countless harsh brakes and horns sounded on the road.

"I really fell, are you okay?" My sister held her heart and probed nervously.

The driver in charge of driving hurriedly said: "Ma'am, don't worry, I saw that they have climbed up, and they should be fine, at most scratches." After speaking, he added helplessly: "It's the Buick driver who was hit by an electric car. Looks like you're going to be unlucky."

"What's going on?" asked the older sister.

The driver sighed: "Pengci."

The owner of the electric car is a five- to sixty-year-old grandfather who rides a bicycle to pick up and drop off his grandson who is in kindergarten every day.The moment he fell down, he panicked and flung out with the car helplessly. Then, with a bang, the electric car hit a Buick next to him, and he and his child fell into the dark traffic. Fortunately, the car was blocked from moving. No, no secondary damage to the body.

The old man got up and went to check on the crying grandson. Fortunately, the child was fine, and he was wearing thick clothes, so it was probably scratched a bit.But he didn't know if there were hidden wounds that he couldn't see, and he couldn't help feeling flustered at the thought of going home and explaining to his son and daughter-in-law.

Almost without any thought, the old man pointed angrily at the white Buick whose headlights were smashed: "How do you drive! Do you have eyes? If you kill my grandson, my whole family will pay for your life!"

The Buick driver actively got out of the car and confronted him, and said angrily, "You treat the surveillance as a display, if you want to touch porcelain, what the hell, it's my bad luck to run into a reincarnated person like you when you go out." Roaring a few times, The driver was busy calling the insurance.

"You hit my grandson, you should be responsible for the medical expenses no matter what, take us to a big hospital for a full body check!"

"It's a good idea. I don't pay a dime. It's none of my business to find my own death." The Buick driver is not good-tempered either.

The old man was so angry that he just sat on the ground, rolled around, and howled dryly.

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"Hey." The two sisters in the car shook their heads and sighed, "It's ruining the old man's reputation."

"Look, everyone, this bastard kills people without blinking an eye, and is not responsible for bumping into someone!"

"Even the elderly and children are not spared!"

"Howl, get out and cry, don't get in the way." The rest of the drivers who were watching the excitement gradually became impatient, and they rushed over the troubled vehicles and squeezed out of the road.

On the edge of the flower bed, Lu Ying took the child to park for a long time. From the worry at the beginning to the contempt and dislike now, he said to Lu Zaizai: "Zai Zai, don't be like grandpa, it's so bad and embarrassing!" He was blackmailed once before, and he had to pay two hundred oceans to get away. Since then, he has been wary of giving way to the car of the old man and the old lady.

Lu Zaizai nodded sensiblely: "I saw that the old man fell down by himself. We can't blame others. He also crashed uncle's car."

The old man howled more and more vigorously, Lu Ying couldn't help but took off the raincoat on his head, and said loudly: "You are not afraid of being embarrassed when you come out to touch porcelain at such an age, please take a look at your grandson, he is soaked and shivering, and accumulate some virtue for the child! "

After yelling, Lu Ying didn't care what the old man's reaction was, put on her raincoat and rode away unhurriedly.

Until Lu Ying's electric car completely disappeared into the night, the gray-haired woman in the luxury car still hadn't recovered.

"Let's go too, the traffic police are already here." My sister told the driver.

The car moved forward slowly, but my sister suddenly opened the window quickly and stretched her neck to look out.

"Sister, what are you doing?" The younger sister was surprised, completely ignorant of her dangerous behavior.

The elder sister recovered from embarrassment, and whispered: "I saw an acquaintance."

"Who is it?" She was really curious about the person who could make her sister so excited.

My sister shook her head and said nothing.

How dare she tell her sister that many years ago, in order to force the boy to leave her son, she did an embarrassing thing.

After many years, the other party has become a father.

But his son couldn't ask for a son.

This... Could it be retribution.

The lady's mood is extremely complicated. In the past two years, she has been seeking medical advice, gods and Buddhas, masters and experts for the Qin family's bloodline reproduction problem. Her younger sister told her that there is a very powerful mysterious doctor in Qixia Town, Caifeng City. The two inquired in many ways, and basically confirmed that the news was true, so they immediately set off to the town.

When she heard the strange yet familiar place name of Qixia Town, deep in her heart she hesitated. The boy she drove away was born in a remote mountain near Qixia Town.The most likely way for the boy to disappear before his eyes is to return to his hometown, Qixia Town.

In any case, she didn't want to meet, or rather, dared not see her again.The only sinful thing she ever did in her life was related to the teenager.

I didn't expect to meet again after many years. The appearance of the other party has hardly changed at all, the only thing that has changed is the temperament of growth.

That's right, now that he's a father, he looks much more stable than before.

The lady suddenly realized that since the other party became a father, and considering the child's age, she might get married and have children as soon as he returned to his hometown. Thinking of the key point, she didn't know whether to laugh or laugh.

Anyway, it proved that her original decision was right.

As she had expected, that child was young and ignorant. He fell in love with someone without studying or enlightened. He didn't even know what he really needed in the future.The so-called love is not worth mentioning in the face of reality.

Even though she kept comforting herself, Mrs. Qin still couldn't control her insomnia that night, tossing and turning on the hotel bed, she simply got up, holding the phone and hesitatingly sent a message to her son in Guanlan City.

"Zuopu, are you asleep?"

As soon as the news was sent, the phone in Mrs. Qin's hand rang. She was busy answering the call, and couldn't help but preach: "Zhuo Pu, why are you still awake at two o'clock? You can't spoil your body like this. You don't understand how debilitating it is to stay up late."

Qin Zhuopu's voice became deeper and deeper during the phone call, but he was extraordinarily calm: "Mom, I'm in England, and I'll probably go back tomorrow."

"...Why did you run outside again all of a sudden." Madam Qin, who was at a loss for words, said helplessly, "You are even more tired from running around all day."

"I know what's going on. Why isn't Mom still asleep?"

"Oh, mom drank too much tea with your aunt at night, so I'm a bit insomnia right now."

"Try to sleep, don't stay up late when you are old."

Mrs. Qin sighed lightly.

"Zuopu, mom today..."

"What?" Qin Zhuopu could feel his mother's concern through the phone, and he was worried and helpless. He felt that it was probably a matter of worrying about his children and grandchildren. He could understand the desire of his grandfather and mother.But it doesn't mean he agrees with all the tossing.Once or twice is not enough, now five or six times, to be honest, he almost despaired of himself, thinking that he would die when he was middle-aged.Fortunately, the medicine told him that he was very healthy, so there was nothing else to be afraid of.

Qin Zhuopu also likes children, but that kind of thing depends on fate, if you have one, you can be a good father, if you don't, forget it, and it is interesting to constantly challenge yourself in your career.

Sitting in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows in a distant country, Qin Zhuopu casually comforted his mother while flipping through the thick documents: "Mom, go to bed early, don't be so old-fashioned, you put pressure on me to embarrass yourself."

"Our Qin family doesn't have a throne to inherit, so we don't have to have children."

The assistant who was sorting out the copywriting on the side couldn't help but quickly glanced at the boss. Mr. Qin's net worth is a mystery, plus all the assets of the Qin family and Mrs. Qin, the assets will only make people unimaginable. If they are all exchanged for gold, that must be What a pile of thrones!

Baba, I want to inherit (a_a).