Abyss Express

Bai Zijin's father is Bai Ningguang, a native of AH Chaohu, a graduate of the Chinese Department of Fudan University.

As an educated youth, he went to the countryside to teach in Shanwei, and met Bai Zijin's mother Liu Chunxiang. After the two fell in love, Ning Guang decided to stay in Shanwei.

Because of this marriage, he almost broke with his family, resigned from his school job, and went to work in a foam factory. He worked there for 26 years and retired due to illness as the workshop director.

His eyes are very similar to Xiao Qi's, and he has a quick-witted, unstoppable vitality. The low EQ is called a force.

When he heard his uncle address him, Jiang Xueming didn't express anything.

Bai Ningguang said the term "what club" in his mouth, and Xiao Qi immediately became furious.

"Can you find such a thing in the club?!"

Bai Ningguang didn't take it seriously: "I haven't been there before."

Bai Zijin: "How about I take you to grow eyes?"

Bai Ningguang: "Yes."

After all, the father and daughter laughed and began to tidy up the house.

Xiaoqi cleaned up the dust that seemed to have been left on the floor for many years, but it turned out to be some buckwheat flour.

Bai Ningguang put away the coffin, packed the rotten melons and fruits, ran to the kitchen and threw them out. The heavy plastic bag fell into the big trash basket of the Furong Xingsheng supermarket downstairs. It was very precise—as if it had been done many times, like breathing It's just as natural.

They were busy working, but they deliberately kept Jiang Xueming from doing anything. After tidying up the sofa, Bai Zijin immediately grabbed Xueming and asked Xueming to sit down.

At the same time, Bai Ningguang had already picked up the big iron plate and brought out snacks, tea, and Wangzai Milk Coke Sprite.

The father and daughter were busy, their hands didn't stop, and their mouths didn't stop.

"Are you talking about friends?"

"Not a friend, but a client."

"He didn't come out of the club, you did? What is a client? Are you being adopted? Are you getting new clothes?"

"Can you keep your mouth clean! I'll call my boss, you wait, and say what you said just now—see if my boss scolds you!"

"Don't be angry, hey, where is this boy from?"

"Shonan."

"Then he wants to eat chili? Guangdong can't eat chili, and it will be uncomfortable for several days if it gets angry."

Jiang Xueming raised his hand and interjected, "I don't need spicy food."

Xiaoqi immediately glared at her employer: "Don't talk! I'm talking about business with my dad! Go get the baby!"

To be honest, Bai Zijin was very confused. If her father didn't like Xueming, she had nothing to do. This father had always been very selfish. He didn't ask for his wife or daughter. He did everything according to his own way of living happily. Come on, you can do whatever you want.

"He's you!~~customer!~~" Bai Ningguang smiled and pulled out two pieces of ham from the refrigerator: "customer~~customer~~oh!~~"

Xiaoqi switched to Cantonese to yell and curse, and she would stab Cantonese when she was in a hurry.

Bai Ningguang immediately felt aggrieved, completely unable to understand the inner meaning of his daughter's reservedness.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk, I'll go cook."

"Get out of the way, I'll do it." Xiao Qi snatched the ingredients from the old father, rushed into the kitchen, and immediately turned back and pointed at the old man's nose: "You guys talk! Talk enough!"

Bai Zining pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What do you mean talking enough? How can it be enough?"

At this moment, Xueming picked off the tab of Wangzai's milk and handed it to Uncle Ning Guang.

"It means that it is enough for her to hear it satisfactorily."

Uncle took the milk, turned it around half a circle, and turned his body to Xue Ming, it only took a second for him to change from a playful smile to a calm and solemn face.

At this moment——Xue Ming realized that Bai Qingqing's emotional changes like personality switching were not brought about by some madness index, but inherited from her father.

Bai Ningguang didn't say anything. He changed from enthusiastic and active to intellectual and elegant. His accent originally had a hint of Chao County dialect, but now he changed it to Mandarin.

"Sit down, Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Xueming: "Uncle, do you know me?"

Bai Ningguang nodded slightly, with an indescribable bookishness, but this pair of callused hands, the sores and white marks caused by chemicals and dust poisons, and the sunburn on the skin, these characteristics can prove that this is a worker who has been in and out of the workshop all year round .

"My daughter often mentions you. Every time she talks about you, she laughs and cries. I am happy when she laughs, and sad when she cries."

Jiang Xueming didn't speak, he didn't know what to say - what could make Xiao Qi sad?

Bai Ningguang picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and saw the DVD disc playing cat and mouse.

"Don't think about it, she is happy when she smiles, and she is super happy when she cries. The reason why I am sad is that when I saw you today, I realized that you really look like this."

Jiang Xueming: "Looking like this will make you sad, I'm really sorry."

Bai Ningguang: "I don't know if Qingqing can keep your heart. This is where I feel sad. There must be many girls whose hearts are broken for you."

Jiang Xueming thought of Mary Stuart and Maggie——

——Thinking of the big treasurer of the Boke level, thinking of the little finger.

So he asked.

"What kind of heartbreak are you talking about?"

Bai Ningguang was puzzled: "Are there more kinds?"

Jiang Xueming: "No, pretend I didn't ask."

He fell into the industrial thinking all of a sudden, thinking that heartbreak refers to breaking the enemy's heart. According to this understanding, not only women, but also many men will also have heartbreak, not only people.

Bai Ningguang then said: "Qingqing should have told you about my family, right?"

Jiang Xueming: "You are a cultured person. You can tell from Zijin's name—I'm afraid that after she was born, my aunt rarely came home. You are always looking forward to her coming home."

Speaking of this, Bai Ningguang's eyes were dim, and he felt very unconvinced.

"You really don't know how to chat, and you poke people's pain when you come up."

Jiang Xueming: "I said three or four sentences, and you only care about that one. I think your defense is too low."

From the kitchen came Xiao Qi's yelling.

"Yes! Your defense is too low hahahahaha!"

Bai Ningguang immediately shouted: "Is Chunxiang's mother okay? Have you gone to see her? Qingqing?"

Xiaoqi immediately replied: "I don't care, I don't care, who cares if she lives or dies."

Bai Ningguang then shouted: "That won't work! After all, you were born in the womb, and your luck in life is different. If she did something wrong, she will definitely remember it for a long time. She wants to pay back and come to you, but she can't find you. She is calm all day long." I have something on my face, I am afraid I will die very early."

Xiao Qi scolded: "Damn it, you still speak for my mother?"

Bai Ningguang scolded: "Damn it, what's wrong with me speaking for my ex-wife?"

Seeing that the father and daughter seemed to be vying for the niche in the family, trying to take away each other's territory, and fighting each other, Jiang Xueming immediately opened a second can of milk and delivered it to his uncle.

"Don't, don't, she's ignorant, so you use milk to relieve your worries."

Bai Ningguang sat back on his seat indignantly, and talked to Xueming again.

"Xiaojiang, my daughter has this temper. If you want to make do with it, try to do it with one place. If you don't want to make do with it, give up early."

Xueming: "Is she your own daughter?"

Bai Ningguang was surprised.

Xueming: "It sounds like I picked it up. Other blind dates are always boasting about how good their children are. Uncle, why do you say such things?"

Bai Ningguang thought for a while, propped his forehead, looking helpless.

"She was disobedient since she was a child, just like I was when I was a child, very rebellious. I never hit her."

Xiaoqi immediately shouted: "Beat it!"

Bai Ningguang: "Which time?!"

Xiaoqi: "I beat the teacher! That scumbag wanted to lift my skirt! You hit the teacher first, then me, and the trouble went to the Taohe Police Station."

Bai Ningguang: "Just once!"

Xiaoqi: "I didn't do anything wrong! Why did you hit me! I will remember this for the rest of my life!"

Bai Ningguang: "Because I was so angry at the time and saw you not wearing a school uniform and a skirt, I'm sorry."

Xiaoqi: "I accept your apology! Good dad!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ningguang and Jiang Xueming continued chatting about family matters.

"My family doesn't have much money. Xiaojiang, Qingqing spends money lavishly. She helps me decorate the house, buy toys, and buy motorcycles. These things are all sent by her, and she refuses to tell me what she does. Just talk about yourself It's on the railway."

Bai Ningguang wanted to catch melon seeds, but Xueming had already delivered them to Uncle.

"I thought, Qingqing is so young, where is the youthful meal on the railway, isn't it all done step by step, slowly? I was afraid that she would go astray, and I was just thinking wildly, so I always wanted her to be with me. Make a video call."

While eating melon seeds, he asked curiously.

"It's night here, her train station is night, my place is daytime, her train station is still night-what do you think is going on?"

Jiang Xueming talked nonsense without blushing: "It's the Eurasian Continental Bridge, the retro train station tourism project, a very lucrative job, and Xiao Qi should be considered a tour guide at work. It's normal for you to have a jet lag when you make calls."

"Ah. Is that so?" Bai Ningguang stopped asking about this matter, and instead asked about Xue Ming's family: "Qingqing hasn't told me anything about your family."

After thinking about it, Jiang Xueming decided to tell the whole story, there was nothing to hide from his uncle.

"I used to work in a battery factory."

Bai Ningguang: "Okay, the job is stable."

Jiang Xueming: "The salary is too low to deliver food."

Bai Ningguang immediately lowered his old face: "Is there anything you can't think about?"

Jiang Xueming: "My parents are human traffickers. They want to sell their daughter and my younger sister to the mountains."

Bai Ningguang: "Is there such a thing? I know the police force."

"Don't get excited, Uncle." Jiang Xueming continued: "I took my sister away and went south to work in HK. Now my sister and I are very good. I found a new job, which was arranged by Qingqing's boss. That's how we know each other."

"Oh, that sounds like it." Bai Ningguang said with a smile, "It sounds like you are a very nice young man—you are responsible."

Jiang Xueming: "I think I just did what I was supposed to do."

Bai Ningguang said again: "The society is very bad now. In order to fight for the inheritance, the family hopes that the parents will die soon, and they all want to live well for themselves. How have you thought about your brothers and sisters? Have you ever thought about it? If your sister goes to the mountains , you can study and marry a good wife"

Jiang Xueming interrupted: "I haven't thought about it at all."

Bai Ningguang: "So, it's really rare. Qingqing can know you, and I'm really touched that you can be together."

Jiang Xueming: "Not yet."

Bai Ningguang: "Huh?"

Jiang Xueming explained seriously: "I'm twenty-two years old, uncle. I'm not even under the legal marriage age, so I don't count as being together."

Bai Ningguang suddenly laughed out loud.

"You boy is interesting! Who cares about the legal age now?"

Jiang Xueming: "I care."

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha" Bai Ningguang laughed.

Xiaoqi in the kitchen laughed along.

Bai Ningguang joked with his daughter again.

"He's so dirty! Qingqing!"

Bai Zijin immediately replied: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! I just like dirt!"

Having finished talking about family, the DVD just skips to the next episode of Tom and Jerry.

It's just that the content of this episode is not quite right--

—Animation for all ages turned into a sexy Victoria's Secret show.

Bai Ningguang strode up to change the disc, then turned around and talked to Jiang Xueming furtively.

"Don't worry about it."

Jiang Xueming looked like he had seen a ghost: "Uncle, can't it be?"

"My family often has guests and children come to play with toys and play with my computer. It would be embarrassing for me to really dig out something weird for them." Bai Ningguang showed the disc: "I just used the recorder and made some Colored discs, hidden in these discs. So."

Jiang Xueming asked in surprise: "Can the kids really stand it? Uncle?"

"It's just a model catwalk, and it's not something shady." Bai Ningguang said disgustedly: "Children love to watch but can't, adults love to watch it even more. I drink with my brothers and sisters in the police force, so I let this - cat and mouse watch it." Happy, even happier watching this."

Jiang Xueming has never seen this kind of family, nor such an interesting uncle.

He just smiled and didn't speak.

Bai Ningguang changed the disc and slipped back like a guilty conscience.

"Qingqing told me that you are engaged in foreign trade, and you told me that you are engaged in tourism, what's going on?"

Jiang Xueming: "That's right, transporting people also transports goods."

Bai Ningguang asked in a low voice: "The train goes by land, so there are guards, right? It must be necessary? Right?"

Jiang Xueming: "Yes."

Bai Ningguang whispered: "Is there a photo of a real gun? I've been thinking about it. From Russia, to Poland, to Germany - you must have seen a real gun along the way, right?"

Xueming can't fix this——

—Ask about the gun? That's Jerry asking Tom to learn an instrument, and he's asking the right person.

But seeing the excited look of the old man, Xue Ming felt that this idea was very dangerous. Uncle Ning Guang said before that he has a good relationship with the brothers in the police force, so he should be able to go to the shooting range to play, right?

He didn't understand what the old man meant, so he could only speak tentatively.

"Yes. There are real guns."

Bai Ningguang immediately said, "Can I touch it?"

Jiang Xueming scratched his head: "Why are you touching that thing? Uncle, according to your relationship with the police brothers before, you should have touched a real gun!"

Bai Ningguang immediately said: "I only touched a .22 when I went to the shooting range. It's still a very old thing. The guns in the police force are not allowed to be touched by outsiders. You know if you break the law. I just want to touch it."

"Why don't we go to Thailand with you when we have free time? Or Malaysia? Guns are legal in these places, and you can get what you want." Jiang Xueming immediately asked: "But why do you want to touch real guns? These are not Are they all tools to kill people?"

"Hey! That's not true!" Bai Ningguang put it in a romantic way: "Like ancient chivalrous men, they held swords to protect the weak. Our People's Liberation Army, soldiers on our frontiers, hold the swords of modern society. I'm afraid there is no boy in the world who doesn't like swords, right? It can protect us from harm, it's not a tool for killing people, it's a sense of mission to defend our home and country, or protect our loved ones!"

Jiang Xueming nodded: "I understand."

"Hey! Let's talk about it! Take me there!" Bai Ningguang laughed until he lost his eyesight, and his expression was exactly the same as Xiao Qi's.

Xiaoqi yelled: "Come in and help me wash and chop vegetables! Male customer!"

Xueming understood, this is enough talking.

He got up and went to the kitchen. As soon as he got to the door, he saw Bai Zijin rushing out and hugging him tightly.

Bai Ningguang's expression suddenly became very exciting, and he saw his daughter put one hand on Xiao Jiang's shoulder, and the other hand was about to go to his buttocks.

Xiaoqi's chin hangs on Xueming's shoulder, talking to his father.

"What are you looking at! When I was a child, I saw you and your mother hugging in the same way! I've seen it a lot! Now it's just an exchange of positions!"