Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update, I have four new chapters from my father!Chapter 165:

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Lian Feng retracted his gaze and asked Jiang Xunian, "Ms. Jiang alone?"

Jiang Xunian couldn't figure out Jiang Mian's intention to hide, thought for a while, shook his head, and said nothing.

Lian Feng did not intend to leave. He suddenly said, "I haven't asked Mianmian about her schoolwork for a long time. I wonder how she is doing at school?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Xunian's eyes. Lian Feng knew very well that he was not Jiang Mian's counselor, but asked him about Jiang Mian's situation. He pondered for a moment and said, "Classmate Jiang is very talented."

Jiang Mian discovered that the detective father actually asked Professor Jiang about her situation here. He asked and Professor Jiang answered, but neither of them moved.

I usually don't see the detective father so much talk.

She started to knead the somewhat sore waist, her hand just touched her waist, and she realized it-detective father deliberately.

He knows she is here!

Jiang Mian: "..."

Jiang Mian straightened up, moved himself completely out of Professor Jiang, and smiled at the detective father how well-behaved.

The voices of Lian Feng and Jiang Xunian stopped instantly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit weird.

Jiang Xunian smiled and said, "Police Officer Lian, Classmate Jiang hasn't seen you for a while, so I am prepared to surprise you."

"It was pleasant enough." Lian Feng said lightly.

Jiang Xunian took the gift from Jiang Mian and said, "I'll go upstairs to help grandma first, and you'll just come here directly."

After speaking, leave calmly.

Lian Feng asked: "You have a good relationship with that teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Mian obediently said: "Dad, you forgot, the last time Grandma Jiang asked me to send braised pork ribs, she said you helped her, invite you to dinner, by the way, I also invited me, I will take Teacher Jiang's car over Up."

Lian Feng didn't say anything but said: "Next time you want to come over, call me and I will pick you up."

The little chicken Jiang Mian nodded like a peck.

She held the detective father, and said coquettishly: "Dad, what are you doing to Grandma Jiang?"

"Little things."

It was indeed a trivial matter. During this time, even the front line was very busy. Yuan Jinfei used to help, but now Yuan Jinfei is recovering from his injuries in the hospital. Everything falls on him. The case ended two days ago, and it can finally be easier.

He rarely got off work on time. When he got home, he found Grandma Jiang anxiously standing at the door. Seeing him, she was pleasantly surprised: "Lian police officer, got off work so early today."

Lian Feng nodded, took a look, and said, "Can't open the door?"

Grandma Jiang nodded.

Grandma Jiang is carrying a basket of vegetables. These are the leftover vegetables from the market. These vegetables are fresh, but they don't look good. They are twice as cheap as the original price. Grandma Jiang often goes out to buy them at night.

As a result, I forgot to bring my key and mobile phone when I went out this time. Lian Feng helped contact the locksmith. The unlocker required the old lady to show her ID to open.

The old lady didn't have any ID card on her body, and she was at a stalemate. Lian Feng heard it in the room and went out to show his ID to the master.

The master saw that it was a policeman, so he didn't delay any more and opened the lock readily.

After compulsory opening of the lock, the original lock is definitely no longer usable. The master changed the new lock, and the total cost was 30% off for the old lady.

The old lady was very happy to save dozens of dollars, plus the ones Lian Feng had helped her before, insisted on asking Lian Feng for dinner.

Lian Feng repeatedly refused, and the old lady became angry: "Lian Police Officer, do you look down on me as an old lady?"

With such a big hat down, Lian Feng couldn't, so he had to respond, so he decided to eat at Grandma Jiang's house tonight.

But Lian Feng didn't expect that the old lady would also invite Jiang Mian.

...

Entering the elevator, Lian Feng looked at Jiang Mian calmly, and suddenly said, "Do you know what that teacher Jiang does at home?"

Of course Jiang Mian knew, and she couldn't say it. She parsed this sentence carefully in her heart and determined that it was not the trick that the detective father gave her.

"What Teacher Jiang does at home has nothing to do with me." Jiang Mian said puzzledly, "Dad, do you know?"

She kicked the ball back.

Lian Feng said lightly: "Know a little bit."

Jiang Mian: "What is it?"

Lian Feng scratched the tip of her nose, and the corners of her lips raised slightly: "Children don't ask too much."

Jiang Mian: "..."

She shrugged: "Dad, how many cigarettes did you smoke today?"

Lian Feng frowned, and subconsciously lowered his head to smell his body.

"It tastes great?"

Jiang Mian nodded heavily.

"Sorry." Rubbing Jiang Mian's head, "I made you smell second-hand smoke."

When he got home, Lian Feng went to take a shower first. Jiang Mian went to his bedroom. The interior was still the original layout-but found a few paper bags here. After opening it, the clothes inside were a bit familiar.

She remembered that this was the clothes she bought for the heavenly master.

It seems that Heavenly Master slept in her room before.

She didn't know. For this reason, Zuo Xingping had a fight with Lian Feng once.

There are only two bedrooms, but there are three people. Before Zuo Xingping came, Lian Feng prepared a folding bed for him in the study.

Lian Feng's choice for Zuo Xingping:

1. Sleeping sofa-sofa can be joined into a bed.

Second, buy another folding bed.

Three, sleep with him.

Zuo Xingping was shaking with goose bumps and took the lead in eliminating the third, and then eliminating the first and second. He stood in Jiang Mian's bedroom: "I want to sleep here."

At the end, I added: "I don't sleep on the bed, I hit the floor."

Lian Feng who couldn't get out: "..."

Finally, Lian Feng opened his eyes and closed his eyes. He didn't let Zuo Xing really sleep on the ground. He just explained: the bed is fine, and he is allowed to go to bed after cleaning himself up.

This is the bed for the baby girl, Zuo Xingping will do it without reminding.

He was accustomed to taking an inch, and then found time to bring his belongings over and store it here.

These clothes were bought for him by the baby girl. The price is not cheap. He has lost two of them inexplicably before, and he is really reluctant to lose them again.

Jiang Mian also found a stack of cut paper figures in the paper bag, lying motionless in them.

Looking at the little paper man, he was lost in thought.

Today she received a message from Qi Yanshu on WeChat: [Something unexpected happened. It's a good thing, don’t worry.

Maybe they encountered some chance in the forbidden area, Jiang Mian could only worry about it.

"Miss you left father?" There was a sudden voice behind him. Jiang Mian turned his head. The detective father changed into clean clothes with a towel around his neck. He looked nothing like a person in his forties.

While admiring the handsomeness of the detective father, Jiang Mian put the little paper man back into the paper bag, and her desire to survive made her shake her head.

Lian Feng was noncommittal.

In order to divert the attention of the detective father, Jiang Mian said, "Dad, did that Aunt Chen look for you again?"

Lian Feng: "..."

He gestured up and raised his hand, Jiang Mian grinned and got out from under his arm.

The smile in Lian Feng's eyes widened.

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Granny Jiang frequently looked out of the kitchen, urging her grandson who helped her out: "In the new year, you go and see, how come these uncles and nephews can't come."

Jiang Xunian had no choice but to say, "The police officer has just got off work, so he has to go home. Look at the pot, don't get confused."

Grandma Jiang groaned, "Why are you so unenthusiastic as a child."

Jiang Xunian was silent, he must set off firecrackers to show his enthusiasm.

Grandma Jiang saw the gifts placed on the table again and began to mutter: "Mianmian is a little girl, how can you let her pay for things, you are really, you are still a teacher at a loss, is that fair?"

Jiang Xunian: "...I'll let her take it back later."

Grandma Jiang: "How can we take it back? It would appear that we don't think the gifts given by others are good."

Jiang Xunian: "..."

He decided not to speak, it was too wrong to say more.

Grandma Jiang didn't let him go: "By the way, how about going to school after a break? Isn't he healthy?"

"It's alive and kicking, so good."

"That's good." Grandma Jiang looked at him, "You are almost 27 this year, when will you bring me a girlfriend back."

Jiang Xunian put down the dishes in his hands blankly: "The doorbell rang."

Grandma Jiang put aside grandson's life-long events and urged him: "Go and open the door."

Needless to say, Professor Jiang has been out of the kitchen quickly and can't wait to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows. When Professor Jiang, who had always been very calm, looked at them, he said very enthusiastically: "Please come in."

Jiang Mian glanced suspiciously before entering the house with the detective father.

The old lady was very happy to see them, dancing with the spatula in her hand quickly: "The last dish will be ready soon."

When the dishes were ready, Grandma Jiang pulled Jiang Mian, and she kept boasting that this child was lovable and had a good personality. She liked it very much.

In front of Lian Feng, Jiang Xunian once again released water to Jiang Mian.

Then the key point came, and the old lady sighed: "My grandson, I won't bring a granddaughter back to me when I'm almost twenty-seven. Little Lian, you're not too young, and you have to take care of yourself."

Turning to Jiang Mian again: "Mianmian, do you mind if your uncle finds you an aunt."

Seeing her father's expressionless appearance, Jiang Mian bowed her head and drank a drink wildly, and shook her head with a smile.

"The old woman has lived for so many years, and I don't know when she will go there. I just want you to be fine." Grandma Jiang said, "I have a little sister, she has a little daughter who works as a police officer abroad, just like you, for Work delays myself because of my duties. I haven't married on 31st this year."

"Recently she returned to China, and it is estimated that she will work in China. Maybe you two will be colleagues in the future. Or the old woman will make the decision and introduce you to each other?"

Lian Feng: "..."

Jiang Mian's foot was suddenly kicked, and he raised his head when he received the look from the detective father.

The father and daughter looked at each other.

In the next second, the chopsticks in Lian Feng's hand fell on the table, lying on the table, Jiang Mian got up: "Grandma Jiang, Uncle is drunk, I will help him go back first."

The old lady didn't suspect him, her face was worried, and she directed Jiang Xunian: "Xu Nian will help you, I'll cook sober soup."

"No need." Jiang Mian blinked at Jiang Xunian. The latter understood and stopped the old lady. "Grandma, you have been busy all night. Go and rest. I will come."

...

When he got home, Jiang Mian closed the door and turned on the light. The detective father who passed out opened his eyes, and Jiang Mian laughed.

Lian Feng leaned against the wall, tapped his fingers on her head, and said helplessly, "What a smile?"

Jiang Mian helped him sit on the sofa, poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Dad, the auntie Jiang said sounds good."

Lian Feng drank a few glasses of wine. This wine was brewed by Grandma Jiang herself, with plenty of stamina, plus the exhaustion during this period of time.

He took the water and drank, leaning on the sofa, staring at Jiang Mian.

The daughter in front of me looked like she was lying in his arms when she was young, and she looked like she was next to him when she grew up.

Lian Feng's eyes gradually became gentle.

This is his daughter, his blood.

He smiled and said, "I have you enough."