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Chapter 120, Change of Attitude (please give me a monthly vote!)

bedroom.
As soon as the door was closed, Chen Zijin took off his disguise and couldn't help but lean on the bed and cry in a low voice.
She didn't know why she was so sad, but she just wanted to cry.
Tears were like floods that broke through the dam, pouring thousands of miles into the air, and the thin summer cucumber was wet in a blink of an eye.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Not long after, a knock sounded outside the door.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
The knock on the door came again, this time accompanied by Chen Xiaomi’s shout:
"Zi Jin, open the door, my sister-in-law has something to ask you for trouble."
Chen Zijin wiped his tears with a handkerchief, then calmed down and then got up and opened the door.
The moment the door opened, the strong Chen Zijin appeared again, "My sister-in-law, what are you asking for me?"
Chen Xiaomi observed her for a while, walked to the room and closed the door before speaking: "Have you cried?"
"No." Chen Zijin said aggrievedly.
Although Chen Xiaomi had opposed Li Heng's relationship with her eldest niece before, she has always liked this beautiful niece whom she had been holding since childhood and she reached out to wipe her hair.
Question: "How long does Li Heng plan to stay when he comes to Beijing this time?"
Chen Zijin said: "4 days."
Chen Xiaomi unexpectedly: "Can you come all the way and stay for only 4 days?"
"Well, he has something to do."
Chen Zijin said with a nod, "He wants to go to Gansu."
Chen Xiaomi asked: "What did he do in Gansu? Such a biased place."
Chen Zijin talked about Zhao Jing’s situation.
Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaomi said: "I saw Zhao Jing when she was young. She was quite a pretty woman. At that time, it was rumored that the other party liked Li Jianguo very much. It was a pity that she was about to become widowed when she was middle-aged."
As he said that, Chen Xiaomi sat down beside the bed, reached out and pulled her niece down next to her and said:
"Your mother has a bad temper today, but you have to understand that she is your mother after all, and she is also thinking about you.
and"
After a pause, she continued: "And my sister-in-law is also from a big family, and the eldest lady has a temper since she was a child.
Your grandfather and your dad can get out of work so quickly, thanks to your grandfather and uncle's help. So in this family, as long as it is not a major issue of principle, they will basically not go against your mom. You have to know what to do about this."
Can you not count?
Chen Zijin knew very well. In addition to grandpa and uncle, his father loved her and spoiled her.
Therefore, over the past year, my father at most comforted himself and would not really stand on his side.
Sometimes she even thought: although her grandfather and father complained about their mother and several aunts’ previous actions, they did not really take them too seriously.
Or, grandpa and dad don’t agree with this marriage very much, but because of their face and manly situation, they will not do anything so ugly.
Perhaps, my mother and three aunts opposed it so fiercely because they understood the thoughts of grandpa and dad.
Whenever Chen Zijin thinks of this, he feels so confused and feels so helpless.
Seeing that her eldest niece didn't say anything, Chen Xiaomi sighed and put her waist and abdomen and said, "Since Shao City met Li Heng, I have watched "Living" for less than 5 episodes during the period I returned to Beijing.
I watched it longer than you watch it, and I felt it more than you watch it again. To put it in my heart, I regret that I was not afraid of you laughing, now I felt a little regretful of treating him like that.
He is a piece of gold full of inner beauty. Even in such extremely unfavorable situations, he can still turn the tables against the wind. To be honest, I still admire him very much.
Although I am unwilling to admit that I am shaken, I now like to read novels written by him, including his new book "The Stubborn Lord."
Chen Zijin was shocked and stared at her aunt with incredible eyes.
My sister-in-law is so proud. Her personality is almost the same as hers. She will basically not turn back if she decides it. Even if she is wrong, even if she is bleeding from her head, she will not change it easily.
But now.
What did she hear?
She regretted when she heard her sister-in-law shaken, which completely subverted her past perception.
Looking at the expression of her niece, Chen Xiaomi smiled helplessly: "My sister-in-law and your eldest and second aunts are different. My job is to edit and engage in literature. Li Heng's works have a greater impact on me than them, and I can also feel Li Heng's strength and genius."
Chen Zijin asked: "My sister-in-law, how do you know that Li Heng wrote "The Stubborn Lord"?"
Chen Xiaomi didn't shy away: "I have always followed him. The Harvest magazine also has my friends. Some things can be hidden from outsiders, but they can't hide from people like us."
What do they mean by those who are interested?
Even people in the industry and people with super high social status will take the initiative to show goodwill if they ask a little.
Chen Zijin was immediately full of worry, "That won't be for him."
Chen Xiaomi waved her hand: "Don't worry, there must be people who know his true identity, but not too many."
Hearing this, Chen Zijin's hanging heart instantly relaxed.
That night, the aunt and nephew talked a lot about Li Heng's topic for the first time, and the conversation ended until midnight.
Before leaving, Chen Xiaomi said to her niece earnestly: "As a woman, I can probably understand why you like Li Heng so much now.
But you still have to pay attention to the methods and don’t go against your mother. You are all blood relatives of the same lineage, and you must learn to give in."
Chen Zijin was stunned for a moment and personally sent her sister-in-law out.
On the other side, Mr. Chen’s room.
After playing three chess games in a row, Mr. Chen asked, "Is Li Heng coming to the capital?"
Chen Gaoyuan re-set the table, "Here I come, I've brought you a gift."
Mr. Chen took a sip of tea, "I'm sorry."
Chen Gaoyuan first vaulted and told about what happened today while making a move.
Mr. Chen did not express his opinion after hearing this, and after a long time, he said with emotion: "Zhong Lan has a good brother, you need to be promoted."
Chen Gaoyuan pinched the chess piece in his hand and looked up and asked, "Are you sure?"
"There is no certainty in this world before the end. If you are 70% sure, you will see hope. Wait, it will be almost there, it should be in these two months." Mr. Chen said.
Chen Gaoyuan was silent, thought for a while, and then jumped forward.
The father and son didn't say anything and focused on playing chess. It was not until the fourth game was about to end that Mr. Chen said, "You are going to see Li Heng tomorrow?"
Chen Gaoyuan was the first army, "He finally came to the capital, I have to treat him to Jianguo and Rune."
Hearing that, Mr. Chen half turned around and opened the drawer, took out a copy of "To Live" from it, and handed it to his son:
"This book is good. I have read it twice. I will see a real person tomorrow. Please let him sign an autograph."
Chen Gaoyuan looked surprised.
Although signatures are a very small thing, they are a simple task for Li Heng and are of great significance.
Mr. Chen slowly pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit a foreign fire, and took a few puffs and said:
"The mother and daughter have been fighting, and you don't even think about who Zijin looks like?"
Chen Gaoyuan was so amused that he heard it, "I understand."
The father and son were face to face for a while, and Chen Gaoyuan suddenly said: "I often remember the fact that Jianguo was framed recently."
When he heard the legend, Mr. Chen shook the ashes and said, "It's not time."
After smoking a cigarette, Chen Gaoyuan packed up the chess pieces and got up and wanted to leave.
When he arrived at the door, Mr. Chen suddenly pointed to the "Letters from Zeng Guofan" on the bookshelf: "This book is given to Li Heng as a return gift, and you will give it to your younger sister."
Chen Gaoyuan came to the bookshelf, picked up "Zeng Guofan's Letters" and flipped it out, and took it away. After going out, he kept singing the five words "Let your little sister give it to you" in his mind.
When her husband returned to the house, Zhong Lan subconsciously took a look at the time.
11:13.
She asked, "You have been playing chess with your dad?"
Chen Gaoyuan said no.
Zhong Lan asked curiously: "What did you talk about?"
Chen Gaoyuan has always loved this wife, so he briefly talked about the conversation between father and son.
Zhong Lan reached out to ask for the book in his hand, frowned and said, "This is one of my father's favorite books. I usually have to be so cute, so I'll give it to Li Heng like this?"
Chen Gaoyuan thought for a while and said, "Li Heng is very famous now. I have asked several friends with a lot of weight in the industry, and they all gave high praise. They all said that his talent was very talented and established a position in the literary world.
And my younger sister revealed a piece of news to me today. He recently changed his pen name and wrote the novel "The Stubborn Lord". It is still popular and is one of the most popular writers nowadays.
You also know that the old man loves reading, so he should have a loving heart for talent."
Originally, Chen Gaoyuan didn't need to say the next half sentence, but he still chose to say it thoroughly.
Zhong Lan was silent when he heard it.
She looked through the "Letters from Zeng Guofan" with her notes and thoughts in a depressing way, and finally put the book down, covered her head and fell asleep.
but…
No matter how she pretended to be asleep or how she forced herself to fall asleep, she still tossed and turned all night and didn't fall asleep.
On the other side, the hotel.
When Li Heng returned to the second floor, he deliberately knocked on Zhang Zhiyong's room, and a voice came from inside, saying, "Who?"
"It's me who lacks heart."
"Li Heng, my uncle, this is the capital, the most solemn and sacred place in the country. If you call me a little careless, I will be anxious." Zhang Zhiyong opened the door, and kept expressing dissatisfaction with him.
Li Heng smiled, "Okay, I'll pay attention, I'm not careful, when will you come back?"
"Your uncle!" With a slam, Zhang Zhiyong closed the door and entered the shower room.
Seeing this, Li Heng turned to knock on the English teacher's door and shouted: "Teacher, it's me."
A few seconds later, the door opened a crack, and the English teacher who had just changed his pajamas and was about to go to bed asked squintly: "What's the matter?"
Li Heng quickly looked at her: "I went to bed so early?"
"I've been walking around for a long time and I'm a little sleepy. Is it because you've been back with your girlfriend?" asked the English teacher.
Li Heng nodded: "Have you eaten dinner? I still want to call you and the quenchy-hearted to have a midnight snack."
"I'm full and don't eat anymore. You should also take a break early." After that, the English teacher stopped paying attention to him and closed the door.
Really, each one has a lot of temper, and the door is closed if you don’t let it enter. Is there anyone who treats friends and relatives like this?
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