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Among all of Qi Jin's women, A Lan was the one who always cared the most about him. She was the most respectful and gentle of them all, as she never asked for any amount of wealth from him.

Qi Jin really liked being with A Lan.

In the five months since he had left silver triangle, A Lan's diet and sleep were extremely regular, he was completely carefree and was in a good mood, without any worries.

Her face gradually turned rosy as it swept over her unhealthy appearance. Her skin was crystal clear and looked as if she could squeeze water out of her face. She was much prettier than before. Unfortunately, she was relatively short, only around 1.67 meters tall.

A Lan held his arm and accompanied him all the way until the sky turned dark.

Qi Jin then moved his arm and said: "Coming back from the mountains of corpses, I feel that there is nothing to be afraid of in this world, everything can be passed. Compared to the people who died, we are so lucky, it's fine to die, I miss home."

He had never heard Qi Jin talk about his family's matters. A Lan was very curious, and said: "Mr. Qi, who else does your family have?"

"My parents. I'm an only child. I have no siblings."

"Oh, then, is my father-in-law in good health?"

A Lan thought about how she had never asked about Qi Jin's family members before. She felt extremely ashamed in her heart.

On the other hand, Qi Jin was extremely meticulous with his actions. He asked A Lan about the situation of his family members while chatting and suggested that A Lan bring them out.

Find a beautiful place to live and work.

They called home last month and they even urged me to go home. However, my identity is not easily exposed so I have been dragging my way home. It has been three years, a whole three years.

Qi Jin decided to return home. On one hand, he really missed his parents, and on the other hand, his experience allowed him to look away.

It was only until now did Qi Jin finally extricate himself from War Syndrome. With his willpower and unyielding spirit, he mustered up the courage from the deep stimulation and charged out.

If he had been caught up in the war syndrome for a long time, there would definitely be something wrong with his mind.

Even General Barton, the hero of the second world war, got war syndrome after the war ended. He fell into a trance and was hit by a car when he crossed the road. To a world-famous general, not dying in a war only to die in a car accident after a war was a great irony.

According to Qi Jin's plan, he must bring along his girlfriend when he gets home, the most qualified one would be Yang Xian, she was Qi Jin's first woman, and had an irreplaceable status. Since she proposed going home in front of A Lan, she could not inform Yang Xian, as long as both girls followed him home, Qi Jin believed that his parents, who had been strict with him for the rest of their lives, would not agree to the fact that he had multiple girlfriends.

Qi Jin had not forgotten the matter of his mother interrogating his father about the internet friend in the middle of the night right after his college entrance exam.

His father, Qi Xuji, did not know whether or not he had a crush on his that day. In Qi Jin's opinion, it was most likely true that he had a crush on her, but he was not too deep into it.

Every family has its share of problems.

Qi Jin did not want to tell his girlfriend about these trivial matters. If they were to be misunderstood, his father-in-law would be a philanderer, and his boyfriend would be a romantic one. Then, the Qi family would not have any good men.

How terrible that would be.

First, she called her mother. Qin Xiuping was very excited, and immediately said: "I'll apply for leave tomorrow and go to the supermarket to buy some food. I'll make some good food for my son.

Qi Jin touched his face subconsciously and said, "Yes, something I don't like recently. I was very fat before, but during the first three months, I was fat."

"If you have something to tell mom, then don't tell me. Child, didn't I tell you that Mom and Dad are your backers? No matter what you do, you're still our son. We will always stand by your side …"

Qin Xiuping chattered on and on for a long time, as if she had returned to the time when she was at home.

In the past, Qi Jin feared his mother's nagging the most. But now that it sounded like it was very warm, not nagging, but a concern for family and relatives.

It was rare that Qi Jin had the patience to listen to everything Qin Xiuping was saying.

After hanging up, he went back to Shanghai's villa to take a bath, then used the phone to book two tickets on the internet.

After that, he went to the supermarket to buy gifts for his parents, all of which were nutritious items suitable for the middle-aged man.

A Lan rushed to pay the bill, saying that this was a present for her father-in-law, she could not let Qi Jin pay.

When he paid the bill, Qi Jin's eyes were sharp. Seeing the disdainful look in the cashier's eyes, he couldn't help but rub his nose and think to himself, "We brothers have been ruthlessly despised, treated as gigolos."

His face was now very thick, and his mental fortitude had improved by a lot.

Any passer-by would just ignore his evaluation.

He was not depressed.

After returning to the villa, A Lan said excitedly: "Mr. Qi, you want to go home, aren't you going to drive?"

Qi Jin had bought a car and was driving for Yang Xian now. In fact, all three cars on Shi Hong Yun's side were his and his woman's.

"No car."

Qi Jin was feeling a little depressed.

"There's some in the garage left behind by the original dagol. The car I drove to the airport to pick you up today was there, and there were two other cars with unknown names. One of them was a two-seater car.

Two seats away was the sports car series.

A Lan did not have much experience and could not recognize that there were too many cars.

"Go to the garage tomorrow and pick out a good car."

Qi Jin recognized the car A Lan drove to the airport in today. It was a Mercedes-Benz with four doors.

Hong Shuai was also a famous car that was known throughout the world.

"Yours... "What does grandfather-in-law like?"

This was the first time A Lan felt scared. His new wife was a bit timid when she saw her in-laws, and was not Qi Jin's daughter-in-law yet. The two of them had never slept in the same bed before.

"Don't be afraid. They are very good people and they are quite tolerant. Besides, you are very beautiful, and you have a gentle personality. You know how to take care of people. My parents will not have any problems."

"How about, let big sister Yang accompany you home."

"She's at the Zhenjiang's side, so she'll need some time to come over. I can't wait any longer."

Qi Jin missed his family members, and could not wait any longer.

"Alright then, I'll accompany you."

A Lan's expression became decisive and bold.

It was like rushing to a battlefield.

"Don't be so nervous."

Qi Jin patted her shoulder and then pulled his into his embrace.

He called the airport to return the ticket.

The night passed without incident and nothing had happened. What A Lan cared more about was Qi Jin's attitude towards her. He didn't really look forward to going to bed, as this kind of situation was only natural.

The Shanghai left at midnight and the car sped along the highway. At noon, they finally returned to the Jinchuan.

After taking in a deep breath of air, Qi Jin smiled and said, "The air in my hometown is just sweet."

"Why don't I feel it?"

A Lan said suspiciously.

Qi Jin ran westward for more than 1000 kilometers and only felt that it was getting drier.

A little sweetness there?

"Your nose is going to catch a cold."

Qi Jin understood in his heart that the so-called sweetness of the air was a psychological hint.

The nearby mountains and water were all familiar to him. When he recalled, he could still call out their names.

He had been here before, had climbed the mountain peaks with his feet, had caught fish in the river, had been pleasantly surprised.

"Tsk."

A Lan ignored his teasing and said: "I've met my eunuch and mother-in-law, how should I address them? "Auntie or auntie?"

"Just call me mother and father. I don't need to change my way of speaking in the future. It's our custom here. If we change our way of speaking, we'll have to pay a fee for it."

"What do you mean by change the bill?"

A Lan curiously stared with her eyes wide open.

"On the day of the wedding, both parents changed their names. Your mother-in-law gave you a red packet, and then you called me Mama."

"Marry?"

A Lan's face flushed red as she faintly said: "You can only choose one woman to get married, right?"

If he married Qi Jin, he could only think about it, but it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

This also gave Qi Jin a headache. Was he really going to get married in the future?

Who do you want to go into the holy hall with?

Yang Xian or Sun Zhao?

Or Sun Chuchu?

A Lan?

Since it gave him a headache, he decided to stop thinking about it. Qi Jin wisely shut his mouth.

A Lan also did not bring up this topic again.

The dusty car drove into the residential complex, which was an old building that was at least thirty years old. The residential complex was open and there were no parking spaces reserved for them.

As a result of living well, many families bought cars, and according to the difference in income, ordinary cars and high-end cars were placed by the side of the road.

Qi Jin took a look, the best cars here were only around four to five hundred thousand, there were no cars that were worth more than a million.

He found a spot to park the car and reversed the car twice before he finally straightened the car and jumped off.

A young man with a car key in his hand came out from a corner and looked curiously at the almost colorless Porsche two-wheel cross-country luxury car.

Then, he looked at Qi Jin and shouted: "Yo, Little Wei, you're home?"

, who was in the neighboring unit, was around three years older than Qi Jin. When he was young, he often bullied Qi Jin.

Back then, he was the child king of this area and was also a little overlord.

However, in Qi Jin's eyes, Zhang He was just a little hoodlum, and was not even on the level of a big brother.

"Brother Zhang, you're going out?"

Qi Jin greeted warmly.

The conflict that occurred when he was young, when he recalled it now, his heart was still warm and cloudy.

"You're doing pretty well. How much money is this car?"

"Friend's car, with it as a front."

Qi Jin smiled modestly, and did not explain the origins of the carriage in detail.

"You have a lot of face. Is this car imported? It's worth a few million, not bad. "

Zhang He's tone was sour. He had heard about Qi Jin being expelled from university and had been hanging around outside for the past few years, not giving him any face as he returned home.

"I guess so. I've swapped out a few companies."

When Qi Jin told a lie, he did not even blink his eyes.

"A month's worth of money?"

Zhang He asked.

"Two or three thousand dollars."

Qi Jin thought for a moment, then took out a sum of money from his salary card, which he did not touch again. According to Zhang Jiyue, it was two thousand and three hundred gold.

"The salary is too low."

Zhang He shook his head and sighed, finally finding the balance in his heart.