Half-baked 02

After a while, He Xi was transferred to the special police team to cooperate with him to solve a major case. She suffered a leg injury during the operation and was recognized and appreciated by her cousin-in-law Mu Ke, the new deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. She felt that she was really incompetent in the Political Department’s work as a retired veteran cadre, and she was interested in transferring her to the criminal police team.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, when He Xi returned to the military compound, the He family, who was in the fortunate event, had just sent away a group of guests.

In the living room, He Hengzheng played chess with He Zhengsong, while He Yan was very busy in the kitchen.

He Hongxun, who opened the door, couldn't help but blame her when she saw her dusty look: "I still know where the door is open, my aunt."

After saying hello to the elders, He Xi rubbed his cousin's short hair without any hesitation, complaining: "Who is the guard? I haven't asked me for a long time to go in. I said I've never seen it before! When he was running around and playing inside and outside the yard, he didn't know where to put it."

After slapping her restless little claws, He Hongxun wanted to grab her arm and give her a back cut, but she avoided it lightly, so she had to criticize without force: "I don't see how long you haven't come back, and I won't let you in."

He Zhengsong, who lowered his head to play chess, snorted in agreement at the right time, and said to Changsun He Hongxun without raising his eyelids: "See if there is any suitable group for your group. Find someone to take care of her, and it will become less and less difficult to adjust!"

He patted his cousin's little head, and He Hongxun smiled and said, "We lack everything, but there is no shortage of men. If you don't stop, I will find someone to deal with you!"

"Be careful that I will abuse him!"

He Xi was stubborn without showing any weakness, then rubbed against He Zhengsong, held the old man's arm and said slightly, "Look, it turns out that if you have a granddaughter, you don't want a granddaughter. Are you rushing to push me out?"

"You can't arrange a marriage without going home?"

He Zhengsong retorted: "Look at what time it is, I'm busier than your father, the director."

Trying to get rid of his anger, He Xi grinned: "How dare I compete with my dad? He has a secretary, and I am the commander-in-law.

Yes, dad?"

Then he explained: "I was rear-ended when I got off the highway, which took some time."

Seeing that the family looked up at her, she quickly said, "I'm fine, but the car has been wiped off a piece of paint. I didn't think it was borrowed by Secretary Xu, so I took a detour to repair the car."

He Zhengsong frowned and said, "You child is not worry-free at all."

He pulled his little granddaughter to the front and looked at it from head to toe, and then he felt relieved.

Unexpectedly, his family noticed something was wrong with her. He Xi deliberately pouted and looked at his father with help: "How can I not worry about it? I am innocent. You can even be hit if you drive in a proper manner."

He Heng did not help her, but said, "It would be right if you don't buy a car for you."

He Xi muttered with a bitter face: "Didn't I keep running and moving forward?"

To change the topic, she shook He Zhengsong's arm coquettishly, "Do you have anything to leave for me to eat? My stomach is hungry."

"It's not a sin for a woman to eat!"

He Hongxun, who looked at his little cousin, had no opinion on the transfer, smiled and walked towards the restaurant: "I'm just waiting for you to start dinner, I'm almost starving to death."

He Xi went to help and said childishly: "Ph, pah, pah, Tong Yanwuji, get married tomorrow, what do you say to be immortal! Ah, Sister Yayan, why didn't you see her?"

"I was taken over by Heyicheng and had dinner there."

He Hongxun turned around and asked with a smile: "I'm sure I won't be a bridesmaid for your sister-in-law?"

Don't want red envelopes?"

"Of course I want the red envelope," He Xi said while placing the dishes and chopsticks: "But I won't be a bridesmaid. If I have too many, I can't get married."

He Hongxun smiled: "Fortunately I haven't seen through the world. In this way, I will introduce you to one, our group..."

Here comes again! He Xi tskated and said angrily: "Don't always sell you poor families with bad deeds to me! A good iron doesn't make nails, and a good girl doesn't get married to a big soldier... Oh, uncle, why are you hitting me?"

He Xi bulged his cheeks and rubbed his head that was hurt by He Yan. He Zhengsong and He Heng, who were watching the fun, could no longer hold back their laughter.

We can't blame He Yan, who has carried the rank of major general on his shoulders to repair her. His grandfather and father didn't help her. Who made the He family's profession so boring? Of course, she wouldn't be allowed to criticize soldiers. Isn't that equivalent to a man who has damaged the whole room?

After dinner, three generations of old, middle-aged and young people in the He family sat happily in the living room to drink tea. The topic changed from the groom He Hongxun to the happy enemies of his sister He Yayan and He Yicheng, and finally switched to the little girl He Xi who was waiting for her to be a boudoir.

Until late at night, the room was still full of laughter and joy.

The unique warmth of the family made He Xi feel warm.

Before going to bed, she silently reminded herself that everything that had passed was over and don’t think about it anymore.

The next day was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, and the grand day of He’s parents, Sun He Hongxun and Mu Ke got married.

Seeing He Xi's eagerness to try, He Yayan couldn't help but remind: "Brother is going to pick up the bride, not to rob the bride, you should be more polite."

He Xi handed over a look of "you don't understand" and refuted: "What a literary style, it's not a talent show."

Of course, you must have momentum to pick up your bride.

If my grandfather hadn't said he was to keep a low profile, I would have wanted to take eighteen brothers, drive eighteen broken cars, wear eighteen woolen coats, eighteen white scarves, and Shanghai Xu Wenqiang's hat, sneering eighteen cigarettes, and kick open the door to the He family and grab the bride and dowry."

He Yayan was so happy when she heard this, she turned to He Hongxun and said, "Brother, my opinion is not to let her go out, just throw it to the confinement room."

When people are in a happy mood, He Hongxun is in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Little sister, I will grab the bride when I arrive at your sister-in-law's house later, and you will grab the dowry."

He Xi stood attentively and was energetic: "Finish the task resolutely!"

Why are you so bandit? He Yayan secretly complained.

When he arrived at He's house, He Hongxun was bet outside the door unexpectedly. The person guarding the door insisted that the groom sing and would not give him the bride.

Seeing this, He Xi clapped his hands and sang: "I'll do it!"

With a happy smile on his face, He Hongxun waved his hand: "Go! You don't have to be polite to the enemy."

He Xi replied to his hand gesture that he had done with a bag, and while doing warm-up moves, he shouted at the door: "Since ancient times, one road in Huashan cannot be taken by wisdom, but only attack with force.

Sister-in-law, how much I am responsible.”

Before he finished speaking, his feet had already greeted him, and he tampered with the lyrics while kicking the door rhythmically, singing in a slight sing: "From forward, forward forward, our team is towards the sun, stepping on the land of the motherland, carrying the hope of the 'groom', we are an invincible force..."

Everyone laughed.

He Xi's "roar" suddenly made Mu Ke's uncle He Yicheng uneasy. He never expected that the He family would have such a living treasure. Although he thought the little girl was a little funny when she met before, she was gentle and quiet. At this time, the strong contrast made him mistakenly think that he had an hallucination, and He Yicheng had already started rubbing his temples.

In order to avoid the wooden door of the old house being "sacrificed", He Yicheng got up and walked over. Just as he was about to ask the girls inside to open the door, he suddenly heard He Xi turn to sing, "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves..." His head hurts a little.

He Yayan couldn't help laughing, and held He Yicheng's arm and whispered, "I heard that the officers of the 532nd Regiment squeezed out my brother's door when they were in a bridal chamber. I don't want your door panel to be removed, so let it go quickly."

He Yicheng smiled bitterly: "Why are you brother and sister so violent?"

He Yayan, who was protecting the short-term, pinched his arm hard and corrected: "We are fighting power! Do you understand combat power?"

"Yes, yes, combat power, very strong!"

He Yicheng smiled and agreed, then shouted with an elder-like look: "Give me a tense!"

After all, he was a person with "identity and status", and his uncle He Yicheng finally curbed He Xi.

However, he exchanged for the integrity of the home at the cost of money.

He shook the red envelope in his hand proudly, and He Xi bowed mischievously to He Yicheng: "Thank you, my brother-in-law."

Finally, he won a game in terms of seniority. Looking at He Yicheng's face that was darkened instantly, He Hongxun laughed loudly.

After a while, He Yicheng pinched time and asked He Hongxun to pick up his niece whom he had been holding in his hand since childhood and took him away.

Before the ceremony, He Hongxun said that there were still people who had not arrived and asked He Xi to go to the door to greet him.

He Xi was busy greeting the guests, and in a hurry, he asked without asking who it was. He only heard He Hongxun say that those who were wearing military uniforms ran out of the banquet hall, but he bumped into someone at the entrance of the stairs.

He Xi's reaction was quick. When he blurted out, he reached out to pull the other party.

However, the man was faster than her.

Before she could touch the other person's arm, she had already turned sideways neatly, her back pressed against the wall, and gently avoided the collision.

Despite this, He Xi asked politely: "Isn't you injured? Do you need it..." When he looked up and saw the person clearly, his concern expression suddenly turned into indifference.

"It's you?"

Xia Zhiyu also recognized her, and her tone seemed a little sharp when she spoke: "Can't you be more stable? Why are you so flustered when driving a car and walking, and you're in a hurry to reincarnate?"

It was already very unpleasant for the evil man to complain first, and the tone of scolding made the arrogant He Xi angry.

She stood up and sarcastically said in a provocative tone: "I am just a panicked person. If you can't stand it, please avoid it. You can't afford to hurt!"

Xia Zhiyu slid the corners of her lips slightly, and the disdain in her expression could not even hide her delicate makeup. "Is it that I can't afford to hurt, or do you and I can't afford to offend you!"

He Xi is not a naturally good-tempered person. She has always adhered to the golden rule of "If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, he will be polite and punish me again and eliminate the roots."

At this moment, facing Xia Zhiyu's tit-for-tat confrontation, she paused, with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were cold: "If I said there were both, what could you do?"

"It's so domineering!"

Xia Zhiyu snorted coldly, his eyes silently focused, "I remind you not to be too arrogant..."

domineering?

OK, very good!

Knowing that he shouldn't cause trouble at this moment, He Xi suddenly found that he could not calm down.

So, Xia Zhiyu's words were interrupted by her seemingly slight chuckling.

"remind?"

The point of her eyes was Xia Zhiyu's bright face, and He Xi's voice dispersed in the air. She slowly and coldly uttered three words: "You deserve it too!"

How can you not provoke a war with such a chorus?
To be continued...