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Jane's father was in hospital for a week and finally left the hospital.

Qin Rou didn't come this week, and Jian Yu urged both of them every day, but they promised well, but they never made any progress.

Jane is in a hurry, but there is no way.

This kind of thing, the party does not take the initiative, her outsider has no room to play.

The Xue family came to clean up early, and directly moved the things of father Jane to the Xue family. Father Jane didn't object, but the language was not very good.

If she moved into Xue's house, she would be less free to fall in love with Pei Yiming.

"Language, are you unhappy?" Asked Jane's father.

"Dad, I don't want to live in Grandpa's house. I'm living with my friends now. I feel very happy."

"No one forces you to go. Just go back to see your grandfather at weekends. I don't care about you during work hours."

"Really?"

"Well."

"Dad, you are really the best dad in the world."

But when I thought of something, Jane's language was also attached to her father's ear. "Dad, you go to Xue's house. Do you meet with Gan Ma?"

Jane's father looks a little uneasy. "Don't interfere with adults' affairs."

"Well, I'm nosy again. I don't care about you."

Jane wants to go, and her father grabs her by the collar and brings her back. "Where does aunt Qin live?"

Jane winked, "who is my aunt Qin? I only know that I have a dry mother."

"Don't pretend to me. Where does your mother live?"

"Or you can show me the household register of Xue family."

"Do you think I look like a thief?" Father Jane pointed to her forehead.

"Dad, don't make me sound so bad." Simple language is coquettish.

"I can find it if you don't tell me."

Jane can only tell her father Qin Rou's address. In the world, she is the one who most wants Qin Rou to be with her father.

Qin Rou has moved out of her former apartment and bought a new villa. She has quit her job abroad. Now she is employed by the National Institute of biology and can go to work after a break.

When Jane's father was in the past, Qin Rou was watering flowers in the small garden. She was wearing a simple and comfortable white skirt, and her black hair was scattered casually, as if she had met at the beginning of that year.

Jane's father didn't walk past, so he stood at the door and looked at it. His mind flashed through the scenes of his youth.

After so many years, she still hasn't changed at all. She likes to be quiet.

When Qin Rou finished watering the flowers, she sat on the chair, reading and drinking tea.

I don't know if it's an illusion. I always feel that someone is at the door. When I look at the past, I can't see anyone.

I don't know how long later, Jane's father still can't help pressing the doorbell.

Qin Rou turns around and sees Jane's father standing at the door. For a while, she is stunned. After waking up, he looks better. It can be seen that this week, under Jane's care, he recovered very well.

It's said that men are old-fashioned. Qin Rou believes it. Just like her father, she doesn't look like a person who is nearly 50 years old. At most, she is in her thirties.

This week, for her, is actually a tough one.

She wanted to see him, but she didn't know what kind of identity to face him, so she chose not to go. She shrank quietly in the turtle shell.

They looked at each other in silence.

Father Jane smiled. "Xiao Rou, won't you open the door for me?"

Qin Rou got up quickly, but she got up so quickly that she almost fell down. Fortunately, she held the chair.

"Don't worry." Father Jane said two words softly.

Qin Rou's face suddenly turned red. She did not dare to look at the door. She walked over with her head down, opened the door and hurriedly turned around.

Just then, she felt a gentle touch on her hand. She felt the warm and dry big hand gently holding her small hand, tightly, even with a slight tremble.

Qin Rou's nose is very sour, so she stops.

For many years, when she returned home, she wondered if she could meet him.

If you think about the possibility of meeting thousands of people, you just don't expect to see the news that he has passed away.

At that moment, she felt that the blue sky on her head was suddenly gray, so many years of insistence seemed to fall apart.

The only thing she could catch was his daughter, who looked exactly like him.

I never dare to see him alive, standing in front of her, even holding her hand.

"Nansheng, is that you?" Qin Rou's uncertain murmur.

"It's me, really me."

By the way, that's the sound. Qin Rou's tense body is completely relaxed.

Father Jane took Qin Rou's hand and walked over step by step. They sat in the small garden and tasted tea.

For the past, they never mentioned it.

"This is Biluochun I just bought. It's very fragrant and pure."

Jane's father took a sip. "It's really good."

"Well." Qin Rou felt very uncomfortable.

"Why don't you visit me this week?" Asked Jane's father, of course.

Qin Rou can't help coughing. Why does she have to see him? She's not one of his people. How can he reasonably ask such a question.

"No time." Qin Rou said perfunctorily.

"Aren't you the language godmother?"

Qin Rou is stunned by her father's inexplicable words. She seems to be jumping fast.

"Yes."

"Then you won't go to see her father when he is ill?"

Well, it's coming back.

This man is really barbaric. He doesn't make any sense.

For so many days, didn't he call her at all?

If he had called, she would have run.

Now it's better to say that her manners are different.

Qin Rou, don't start, don't go to see Jane's father. She can't stand his aggrieved sight. It will make her feel like she has done something heinous.

When did he develop this temperament.

How could she not have found him so black before.

"What's the matter? Think you're wrong? "

"Jane nanshang, don't make trouble. You think you're still a 20-year-old. You're a man of your own age."

"Yes, we are old, so should we cherish the rest of the time?" Jane's father looked at Qin Rou with deep eyes, as if he could sweep people in.

Qin Rou finally suppressed the acid and astringency, and again flooded up, shaking his voice, "can we go back?"

"I've been divorced for many years, and my language always laughs at me as an old bachelor. I have such a high vision. If you don't dislike it, we can get together."

Qin Rou smiled and said, "I've been single for many years. Others say I'm an old leftover girl. I can't get married in my life."

"So, what are we waiting for?" Father Jane stood up and held out her hand to Qin rou.