Situ Qinglang and Tangxin stayed in Hong Kong for another five days. After Tangxin had enough fish balls, char siu double-skin milk, she finally took a plane home with Situ Qinglang.

The moment the plane went straight into the sky, sweetheart said: "Although Hong Kong is very fun, I still want to go home. I feel comfortable living in our own home."

"That's it." Situ Qinglang responded. He was still thinking about seeing sweetheart parents. He went to Hong Kong for a while after getting married for a while, and he has not visited the graves since he got married. It's really unreasonable.

So he asked inquiry: "Wife, after you get home, I'll take a day to accompany you to visit your family's graves?"

When Sweetheart was stunned when she heard this, her nose suddenly became sore. She choked twice and said pitifully: "Can I cook the jerky I bought for my grandmother and parents?"

"Of course." Situ Qinglang touched her little head with heartache, "Don't be sad, I'll be with you in the future."

Returning to Beiting from Hong Kong, the first supper was naturally something to eat at Situ's house. The two of them arrived at Beiting Airport in the morning and Yan Li came to pick them up.

"Brother Yan!" Sweetheart saw Yan Li standing next to the car at a glance, then waved his hand and trotted over, handing him the souvenir he brought from Hong Kong, "This is a gift for you!"

"Hi, I'll go play, and why do I bring gifts?" Uncle Yan took it with a smile, "Little girl, is Hong Kong fun?"

"It's fun, a lot of delicious food." Sweetheart got into the car, Situ Qinglang followed, handed the gift in his hand to Yan Li, and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Yan, I'll help you take this little help back and say hello to Aunt."

Yan Li accepted it with fear and fear, drove the Second Young Master and the Second Young Master back to their Beiting house. Situ Qinglang had to go to the army first in the afternoon, and Tianxin stayed at home to pack up her things, and then went back to her father's house together in the evening.

Without having lunch, Situ Qinglang went back to the army to report. Tian Xin was alone at home, and suddenly felt a little lonely again, so she cooked noodles for herself, took a shower, and slept for her to sleep before she got up to pack up.

The gifts brought back from Hong Kong were divided into four parts according to family members. Nutritional products and health products were for fathers, beauty products were for Aunt Bai, snacks and a bottle of perfume were for Qingqing, and some specialties were left for brothers and sisters-in-law.

She also sorted out the rest, and gave part to the glasses girl and the little sisters in dormitory 408, and part to the siblings Ma Weiwei and Ma Sheng.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon after sorting it out. Situ Qinglang came back in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't help complaining: "I really have extra time to go to the army today."

"What's wrong?" Sweetheart quickly came up and hugged him, "The army is very busy?"

"It's not annoying enough to surround a bunch of damn reporters." Situ Qinglang was very angry, "It's okay to forget about military reporters, but what's going on with a bunch of entertainment reporters? I'm not a star."

"They must think you are handsome! They are so hateful!" Sweetheart immediately complained, "They are blaspheming your appearance! You are a decent person, how can you appear in entertainment reports! Beat them!"

He was angry. She was even more angry than him. The little dog legs were very good. Situ Qinglang laughed in silence and couldn't get angry. So he simply rubbed her little head: "Have you had lunch?"

"I've eaten it, what about you?"

"It's eaten in the military cafeteria." Situ Qinglang took off his military uniform and walked towards the bathroom. "You change your clothes, I'll take a shower, we have to hurry over immediately. Qingfeng is back today."

"Qingfeng?" Tianxin paused with the steps of taking the clothes, and she didn't react to the name. Situ Qinglang suddenly remembered that she had never seen the third brother of the Situ family after she got married, so she explained: "Qingqing's brother is Situ Qingfeng. She was abroad before and just came back today."

"Oh!" Sweetheart suddenly realized and was a little at a loss. "What should I do? But we didn't prepare his gift at all!"

"Just give some casually, give Qingqing snacks to Qingfeng." Situ Qinglang was extremely ruthless to his sister.

"Uh, but I promised to bring it to Qingqing Bear Cookies..."

"It's okay, let the two brothers and sisters snatch it away, you can watch it casually."

Sweetheart was helpless, so she had to bite the bullet and take out part of Qingqing's gift to Qingfeng who had never met before. She thought to herself anxiously - What kind of person is Situ Qingfeng?

Qingqing said he is an art person. Will all art people be very nervous?

At the last family gathering, she couldn't hold on just seeing her elder brother and sister-in-law. Qinglang's family's personality can be described as a blooming flower, and none of them can be easily handled.

God bless Qingfeng, but it must not be too weird! She recited silently in her heart with uneasyness.

Situ Qinglang came out 10 minutes later, wiped his hair, changed his clothes, and sweetheart sat aside with his cheeks and looked at it, asking curiously: "Why are you not wearing a suit today?"

Situ Qinglang put on a leather jacket and replied casually: "I'm tired of wearing it, and the kind of thing in suits doesn't suit me very much."

Sweetheart actually feels the same way, the clear and tough lines, and the gentlemanly style of a suit is not suitable for him who is so heroic, such as leather jackets, military uniforms, sweatshirts, etc., which set off his clear and bright temperament.

"I also like you wearing leather jackets." Sweetheart's eyes were staring, "Handsome!"

"You make me feel like I'm just relying on my face to eat. What if I'm disfigured one day, do you still love me?" Situ Qinglang tidied up the collar of his sweater and asked casually.

"Don't say that!" Sweetheart puffed up her cheeks and was unhappy, "How could you be disfigured? Besides, I love you no matter what you become."

"This is almost the same." Situ Qinglang helped Tang Xin put on her coat and put on a hat, "Let's go, it's too late to be scolded again."

He carried a bunch of things in one hand and pulled Tianxin out with the other. Tianxin sat in the passenger seat and drove the phone that she had not used for two weeks. After slowly entering the boot interface, she put it under the windshield of the car.

Situ Qinglang put the things into the trunk and into the cab, and casually said, "It's getting colder and colder, and it's almost the end of the year."

"I'm looking forward to the New Year this year, and I won't have to be alone again!" Sweetheart suddenly responded happily.

Situ Qinglang felt ache when he heard this. Although he had no feelings for this family, the New Year was still lively every year. He really couldn't think of how to spend the New Year alone like sweetheart.

"I'm here this year." Situ Qinglang smiled and touched her head docilely.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sweetheart's phone suddenly began to vibrate in despair, which scared Sweetheart to tremble. The phone continued to shake and vibrate again and again, and could not calm down for a long time. Situ Qinglang frowned: "Why are there such a big noise? Who called you?"

"Maybe it was a missed call and text message." Sweetheart waited for a while, until the phone finally calmed down and dared to hold it in his hand. He said with a depressed look, "It's almost gone for the electric shock again."

"Your mobile phone can be used as an antique." Situ Qinglang started the car, "Buy a new one for you in the past two days, and put away the old ones as a souvenir."

"Okay." Now, no matter what Qinglang wants to buy for her, it will be a word "good". Anyway, even if she can't say it well, it's useless.

She looked through her phone and called to remind her that except for two of the more than 20 calls made by the counselor and three of them were called by the second uncle Tian Weiguo, the rest were almost all from a strange number.

"Who sent you a message?" Situ Qinglang asked while driving.
Chapter completed!