Douluo See You For a Long Time

Vol 2 Chapter 36: The helplessness of lack of talent

In fact, I regret putting it on the show. It's enough for the lost youth to end like that.

At that funeral, Zheng Wei arrived very early.

The deceased was Zeng Dean of the School of Architecture and Engineering of G University. Zheng Wei completed his "Structural Seismic Design" in his third year. He was a dean who was truly knowledgeable and full of peach and plum gardens. . What remains in Zheng Wei's memory is still the dean before the exam, who smiled and said, "Zheng Wei, Zheng Wei, you will be in trouble if you hang on to my subjects", and he sings a song on the stage every year at the college finals party. With her graceful demeanor, at that time she was still enjoying the happiness and frivolity bestowed by her youth and ignorance. Ruan Ruan was still there, and the "six queens" chatted into the bedroom every night until late at night. At that time, she had a longing for him, with him... The vicissitudes are still far away, the separation is still far away, and she never thought that youth would pass away, and the same is true of people, and now she looks back and thinks about it, like a dream that ended hastily in five nights.

Dean Zeng's condolences are said to be published in major local newspapers, but Zheng Wei got the news from his senior brother Lao Zhang. She means the same as Lao Zhang, a teacher for one day and a father for life, no matter how you say it. Come to see the old dean for the last ride. Because Lin Jing was always on business trips during this time, after the child went to kindergarten, both parents went back to their hometown. Usually Zheng Wei and the nanny took the child with him. On weekends, her son always clings to her and loves her wherever she goes. follow. Originally, Zheng Wei was still hesitating whether she should bypass the child to attend the funeral, but Lin Jing dispelled her doubts on the phone. Lin Jing said that boys shouldn't be too spoiled, and it would not be a bad thing for him to gradually understand the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, so Zheng Wei took his son Lin Yuning with him.

I don't know if it was Zheng Wei's warning before going out, or the quiet atmosphere of the funeral home gave the child a psychological hint. Today's Aning didn't drive her crazy as usual, but kept her eyes open. Looking around, occasionally curiously asking my mother a few questions.

Before entering the funeral home, Zheng Wei called Lao Zhang, and sure enough, Lao Zhang, who claimed to have gone out early in the morning, was still on the way. Zheng Wei had to go in first, she stepped into the main hall, and had a face-to-face with Zeng Yu who was standing at the door.

Sure enough, so many years have passed, knowing that many things have passed, but two women who had hurt the same man suddenly met, and there is no nonsense to say a little bit of embarrassment. Zheng Wei hesitated for a moment and was thinking of opening remarks, but Zeng Yu smiled.

"Did you even make an appointment with embarrassed expressions?"

"Ah?" Zheng Wei was stunned.

Zeng Yu said disapprovingly: "Are you pretending to be confused, or will getting married and having children consume part of a woman's IQ?"

Zheng Wei looked around subconsciously, realizing that he naturally stopped in a corner not far away. Sure enough, he arrived first, and he was chatting with an old face he once knew. Originally, he was facing the direction of the main entrance. The moment Zheng Wei looked at the past, he just turned around to say hello to another person who passed by, and kept his back. towards her.

"My condolences and change." Zheng Wei retracted his gaze and said to Zeng Yu sincerely, "President Zeng is a very good person, I didn't expect to leave so early."

Zeng Yu nodded, "Thank you for coming. My dad would be very happy if he knew that there are so many students thinking about him." She turned to look at her father's portrait, then looked at Zheng Wei, and continued, "Actually, My dad is very impressed with you."

"Oh? Could it be because I'm always late for his class?"

Zheng Wei's joke caught Aning's attention, he raised his face and asked curiously, "Didn't my mother say that those who are late are bad children?"

Zeng Yu bent down and twisted his face gently, "You are so cute, little handsome guy."

The three-year-old child has understood this kind of praise, and hugged his mother with a blushing face.

"Look, I'm a weird auntie." Zeng Yu laughed at himself, "To be honest, my father was particularly impressed by you because another student of his found him and said he would give up the opportunity to study abroad. , my father heard your name when he asked the reason. Later, the student regretted it again, but he had already missed the quota. I was crying and begging my father to find a way, and give him another chance, as a fulfillment for me …”

Aning felt her mother's hand tighten around her, and looked back and forth between the two adults in confusion.

"That's understandable, any father would do that."

"Indeed, but my dad always thought I shouldn't do it knowingly. He said Ah should be with you. I'm not an obedient daughter, but then I thought that maybe my dad was right. "

Zheng Wei shook his head, "That's not necessarily true. There is no right or wrong in many things. There are natural reasons for not being together."

She rubbed her son's hair and said with a long sigh of relief, "Don't talk about that. Are you okay without seeing you in a few years?"

Zeng Yu shrugged, "It's so-so. But it's not my problem that I haven't seen you for a few years. I'm all in this business, the circle is so small, and everyone is considered a classmate and alumni. There are many parties, big and small, but you, no, you should Saying you've never been in it. It's not about your past style at all."

After marriage, Zheng Wei still loves to be lively and is afraid of loneliness, but only the classmates go to reunions less often. One is because most of the original best friends were separated from each other for a long time. Zhu Xiaobei stayed in Xinjiang, Zhuo Mei married in a foreign country, Li Weijuan worked hard, and even He Luya went to the small town where her husband lived after marriage. Second, although she has a good relationship with other classmates, she doesn't want to remember the fact that Ruan Ruan, who was like them, is no longer in those familiar faces, and she doesn't want to meet that person, and she doesn't want to be curious and strong. Enduring different expressions, she turned to those past events... But she noticed the "you" that Zeng Yu could emphasize. There's nothing wrong with that, he's always been a gregarious guy.

There was a new person behind him. Zheng Wei accepted the greeting and walked away from Zeng Yu, holding Aning's hand. Not many people have arrived in the funeral hall, standing together in twos and threes. As soon as he stood still, Zheng Wei saw that the person who was talking to Chen Xiaozheng suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and then pointed to where she was.

This time, she turned her head slowly, and at a short distance, Zheng Wei felt that the face was very blurred, like an ink painting that was too heavy and smudged, only a pair of dark eyes remained. No joy or sorrow.

Zheng Wei nodded to his other person who was suspected to be a senior high school senior. Anin diverted his attention by shaking her hand.

"Slowly, why do you want to hang pictures?"

"Because that grandfather passed away, we have to remember him with the photos."

"What is 'dead'?"

The child's questions are always a headache. Zheng Wei scratched his head and replied, "To die is to leave our world and never come back."

Aning seemed to understand, "Oh, if he never comes back, he will die."

"That's right! Aning is really smart." Zheng Wei planned to end the topic perfunctorily, but suddenly heard someone behind him say, "I can't say it right."

She turned her head cautiously, and it was him, not knowing when she had walked behind their mother and son, and said indifferently: "If you die, you will never come back, but if you can't come back, it's not necessarily death. Is that what you usually do to instill the specious and wrong logic into your next generation?"

Zheng Wei frowned and responded in a patient tone: "Thank you for correcting, but I'm afraid a child of this age can't understand your perfect logic." She remembered that she couldn't lose her due manners in front of her child, and signaled that he should say hello to his uncle.

"Hello, uncle." Aning listened to her mother's words.

However, "Uncle" just smiled vaguely and continued his previous topic. He looked directly at Zheng Wei and said, "Sometimes I can't come back because I forgot, what do you think?"

"Huh? What..." Zheng Wei pretended to be stupid, and she noticed that more than a pair of eyes were looking at her curiously.

"Nothing. That's a gift, or a blessing."

"What kind of blessing?" Zheng Wei's heart was suddenly relieved by the voice that suddenly interjected. Unsurprisingly, in the next second, Aning was held high above his shoulders by a pair of powerful arms.

"Oh, Lin Yuning, you've gained a lot of weight again!"

Aning giggled and called "Uncle Zhang" in mid-air. Lao Zhang held him up and turned around in circles. Knowing that this guy stopped him with a smile, he remembered that it was at a funeral and stopped. Every formal joke.

Zheng Wei complained that Lao Zang was cheating on him, and he said to go out early in the morning, so he coaxed her to rush over early, but he himself came late.

Lao Zhang smiled and dragged a person behind Dong and said, "If she hadn't insisted on coming together and I went around to pick her up, I would have arrived earlier than you."

The girl stood beside Lao Zhang and smiled shyly, looking very young, at least compared to Lao Zhang. Lai Zhang introduced the person in front of her to her without seeing anything, "This is Zheng Wei, whom I have mentioned to you many times, and their family Aning... This means that they are my good friends in the dormitory before! "

Zheng Wei understood, pointed at Lao Zhang and smiled maliciously, "You can do it!"

But the other "good friend" didn't get into the show so much. After simply saying hello, he excused himself and walked away.

Both Lao Zhang and Zheng Wei knew what he was doing, so they looked at each other and smiled. When he was far away, Lao Zhang patted Zheng Wei's shoulder and said with a smile: "Are you okay? As soon as I came in, I saw that your whole body was stretched like a full string. You didn't meet until you heard it, why are you still like this when you meet? ?"

After Lao Zhang said this, Zheng Wei suddenly remembered that they hadn't seen each other since the brief glance at his wedding, and then imagined what would happen if he and Chen Xiaozheng met again, but it was always the first time the two met. Messing around with some inexplicable problem.

Seeing that Zheng Wei was silent, Lao Zhang comforted: "He's just like that, don't pay attention to him. He's not easy either. What happened to his father-in-law in the past two years had a great impact on his career. Not long ago Divorced again... uh, you know all this, right?"

Zheng Wei nodded and quickly changed the subject. Old Zhang is a smart person, so of course he doesn't bother about it anymore; he talked about a few interesting things in the company in a row, making Zheng Wei laugh.

At this time, the number of people who came to offer condolences gradually increased, and the appearance of Lao Zhang made a small circle of acquaintances gathered around them, and everyone had not seen each other for a long time. Zheng Wei chatted with Lao Zhang's little girlfriend for a while, the little girl was very simple, especially liked Aning, and they quickly became acquainted.

Dean Zeng's funeral was solemn and beautiful. Not only all the school leaders were present, but at the beginning of the ceremony, the students who came to hear the news crowded the most spacious funeral home here. Everyone sincerely held the same mood. Sending this venerable teacher one last ride.

After the ceremony, everyone went to say goodbye to their families. Lao Zhang asked Zheng Wei and his mother to have dinner with him. Lin Jing was not at home anyway, and Zheng Wei was also happy to spend time with old friends, but before leaving, she proposed to drop by to see Ruan Ruan.

The cemetery where Ruan Ruan was buried is at the back of the funeral home. Lai Zhang's eyes dimmed when he heard the name. Zheng Wei knew that there were people around him now, no matter what happened in the past, he was unavoidable now that he had some scruples, and he did not force him. Seeing that Aning and his little girlfriend were having a good time, he entrusted the children to them for a while, and went to be alone with Ruan Ruan. Come back when you speak. Lao Zhang naturally did not agree.

Ruan Ruan's tomb is very clean, and it can be seen that someone is carefully maintaining it. In front of the tombstone is a large bouquet of half-faded roses, which have been placed here for at least half a month.

Zheng Wei didn't bother to think about who else still remembered Ruan Ruan and who left this bunch of flowers. It's probably a man, but even a man like Lao Zhang who keeps saying "men have seen roses, everything else is weeds", when the roses wither over the years, another flower will bloom in his heart sooner or later, but not necessarily. It was a rose, maybe a rose, maybe a lilac, although it would never be as rich as the only rose in his heart, but he clearly guided that it would be a flower that only belonged to him.

Zheng Wei thought that if Ruan Ruan could see all this now, she would only laugh and say that the important thing is not the person who sent the flowers, the bouquet itself is worth cherishing.

Zheng Wei sat in front of the tomb stained with dust, and talked to Ruan Ruan about his life and Lin Jing's life, about the growing An Ning, and about the news from the "six queens" from all over the world. What is it that will never come back? She thought about it, and felt that there was still time. It's like she's getting a lot older now, I'm afraid even her best friend can't stand her rambling.

Because of Aning's thoughts, Zheng Wei didn't stay for too long. He returned to the place where he met with Lao Zhang, but saw Lao Zhang's little girlfriend staying in the same place with red eyes. Lao Zhang didn't know where he went.

There was a bad premonition in Zheng Wei's heart, and when he asked, he was half cold. It turned out that after she left, Aning and Lao Zhang's little girlfriend were playing and chasing farther and farther. You were hiding from me for some reason. Girls can't find Aning anymore. As soon as Lao Zhang heard about it, he was half-dead in anxiety, so he ordered his girlfriend to wait for Zheng Wei to come back, and he immediately looked around.

Losing a child is never a trivial matter. Besides, in such a place, Zheng Wei looked at Lao Zhang's girlfriend who was about to cry, and knew that she must have regretted her bowels. He could only secretly blame himself for not letting Aning leave his realization, stomped his feet, and hurriedly followed the direction that the child might be interested in.

She searched for a range of nearly 100 meters, but did not see any trace of Aning. Panic and anxiety forced tears to her eyes, and all kinds of ominous thoughts poured out. She repeatedly said in her heart that she couldn't cry, she couldn't cry, and when she cried, she believed that Aning might be lost. How could his Aning be lost? However, even if she held back her tears, she couldn't help but took out her phone—only Lin Jing's voice was her remedy at this time, even if he might blame her.

At this moment, Zheng Wei's anxious cry was answered. Aningtong's mother was calling his name, waving Xiaoshou not far away to indicate that he was there.

Zheng Wei looked at the sound, and the small figure of the child was beside a black car, and there was a man squatting back in front of him.

Zheng Wei, who loved his son desperately, ran over and rubbed the child in his arms. Only then did he pay attention to the person squatting beside the child. After seeing his appearance, he was even more shocked and angry.

"Are you sick? What do you want to do?" She pushed **** the person in front of her, hugged her son and took a few steps back, glaring at him full of vigilance and hostility.

Chen Xiaozheng was completely unprepared, and his center of gravity was unstable under Zheng Wei's eager push from Hudu. He maintained that posture and looked up at Zheng Wei coldly.

"That's how you do it, mother? It's not unusual to take care of the child like you are so confused. It's not unusual to lose it many times."

Zheng Wei gritted his teeth and said, "This has nothing to do with you, stay away from my son!"

Chen Xiaozheng stood up unhurriedly, and carefully patted every inch of dust on his palms and pants.

"You look down on yourself too much. Who do you think you are? I have no interest in your son at all. You might as well ask yourself how your sweetheart got separated from an irresponsible mother."

Zheng Wei's face turned red and white due to his meanness, and he quickly asked Aning in his arms in a low voice that the child would not lie. Although the expression was not very clear, Zheng Wei at least made it clear that the child was indeed with the old lady Zhang. When a friend was "hiding the cat", he ran into someone, not his three hidden ghosts and premeditated plans.

Knowing that she was in a hurry and wrongly blaming him, although Zheng Wei felt extremely awkward, she was a person who was used to being upright, so she wiped her face and said sorry to him.

Chen Xiaozheng was not very appreciative. After brushing the dust off his body, he turned his back to her and walked to the car parked beside him.

"How many times have I told you before, don't do things rashly, and sooner or later you'll get in trouble. Maybe next time you won't be so lucky." He opened the car door, but didn't rush to sit in, and appeared out of nowhere. Such a sentence.

Zheng Wei's heart suddenly trembled. It was the same mouth that couldn't say a few good words, but the tone was so familiar, those whispers of concern and blame seemed to be still circling in his ears. She remembered that she didn't have to be so close to the enemy at all. She didn't actually hate him. After all, she was someone she loved, and the difference was true, but those happy times that existed were not false. As long as he also remembers, how could it possibly hurt her Aning even if it was a penny.

At this time, the panting old Zhang also came over from another direction. Seeing the two of them, as well as the safe and sound child, he kept patting his chest and looking at it from a distance, but he didn't come close. The opposite direction quietly went away.

Zheng Wei saw Lao Zhang's back, his mind moved, and he said to the person beside the car, "If you have time, let's have a meal together at night."

He didn't say a word, and she said to herself, "You and Lao Zhang don't see each other often, do you? Let's sit together, and the little boy he brought..."

"I'm busy."

"That's it..." Zheng Wei extended his tone, but he wasn't disappointed, but when he heard her rejection, he felt that his impulse was a bit absurd. Enjoy the wine.

She slurred, "Goodbye. Oh, I meant ByeBye."

She did not expect that Chen Xiaozheng was silent for a moment, but he still stood there.

"I'm really not free, sorry." He looked back at her with some difficulty. "My mother is in the hospital now, and I have to take care of her."

"Your mother is ill? Is it serious?" Zheng Wei couldn't help asking.

Chen Xiaozheng smiled sarcastically, "I remember you didn't like her."

"Yes, but I didn't expect her to fall ill."

"You should know that she doesn't like you very much." Chen Xiaozheng looked down at the car keys in his hand, and said to himself, "She is completely ill now, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and sometimes I don't even recognize her, I only know photos of my dad and me when I was young. I told her at the hospital bed that day that I was divorced. She answered me in a dazed way, and she left. What’s so good about Zheng Wei’s child? cut."

Zheng Wei involuntarily rubbed the first knuckle of her **** with her left thumb. A long time ago at his home, in order to prove herself in front of her loved ones and his family, she almost lost a cucumber. After cutting off the finger, there are still shallow scars on the wound. Fortunately, if you don't look closely, you won't find it, because it has long been integrated with the lines of the knuckles.

"Should I thank her for still thinking of me?" Zheng Wei said with a wry smile.

Chen Xiaozheng also moved the corner of his mouth.

"After I married Ouyang, she also met Ouyang a few times, and they didn't get along very well—that's for sure. Of course Ouyang didn't take this to heart. In her eyes, my mother was just an old lady with a little brain problem. , but my mother is still worried. She doesn't know what's wrong. In her opinion, she didn't know why until she fell ill and confused. I don't like her as much as you, but I know one thing is not Denial, no matter how confused she is, her starting point is to wish me a good life."

"Of course." Probably because of being a mother, Zheng Wei has also been able to understand the heart of being a mother better over the years. "You take good care of her."

"Yeah, anyway, she doesn't have much time left." Chen Xiaozheng smiled, "It's a good thing, she's finally going to be reunited with my dad. She seems to feel that time is running out. I can remember things in bits and pieces, grab my hand and keep saying, don't get divorced, don't cut cucumbers if you can't cut cucumbers, as long as I like them. She's going to be with my dad, she doesn't want me to be like her alone The past 30 years have been as lonely. I said he was confused, Zheng Wei has long been someone else's wife, someone else's mother. She didn't believe it, she said how is it possible, how is it possible, you two are so good, even if I am blind, I will see out."

Zheng Wei turned his face away, rubbed his cheek against Aning's hair, and said hastily in a hoarse voice, "Take care of her, she is too sick."

He was still so cold and could not hear his emotional tone, "Do you know how she got sick? When I came home during the Spring Festival, I had a big fight with her and smashed everything that could be smashed in the house. She asked me to I said that I have always been very good, but will there be happiness? Where did my happiness go? He kept crying when I smashed things. I felt relieved, as if she had forced me to be like this all these years. , and then I felt a lot more relaxed, although I knew it wasn't like this. Zheng Wei, you..."

The phone in Zheng Wei's bag buzzed, and Aning was excited when he heard it, "It's Dad, Dad's call."

Zheng Wei stood up and walked away a few steps to answer the phone, but Chen Xiaozheng could still vaguely hear her voice.

"...Phone? No, I didn't call you. Oh, it must have been called when I was in a hurry just now... No reason to be anxious... Yes, the funeral is over, wait I will eat with Lao Zhang...my voice? Is there any? Maybe I have a cold...I didn't kick the quilt...It's really nothing, Aning is also very good... ... um, um, I'll call you at night, you can do your work first..."

She walked back with a red face, and the person standing beside the car door completely packed up her emotions at this time - restrained, and even a little indifferent to her.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go to the hospital? I'm leaving too." Zheng Wei pulled Aning away.

Chen Xiaozheng said unexpectedly, "Is he still good to you?"

Zheng smiled.

"I heard that Prosecutor Lin is expected to be promoted after his secondment. I'm afraid he will change his title in the future. It's just that he is married to a capable husband. In addition to the beauty, he will inevitably have to endure the pain of separation. He is for his future. You may be thousands of miles away when you need it the most. In other words, how do you say, 'repent and teach your husband and son-in-law to find a marquis'?"

Zheng Wei's complexion changed, and he didn't hesitate to return the color, deliberately said calmly: "If you marry a useless bastard, although there is no future, but he is thinking about it all day, it may not be able to do anything by his side. "

"It's better to be a useless person or a useless person. It's not very useful, but at least I can accompany my wife in front of her bed when she has a difficult labor. She won't be allowed to suffer alone."

At this time, there was a hidden pain in Zheng Wei's heart. There is no doubt that Lin Jing is good to her, but he has been too busy in recent years. He was on a business trip due to an urgent business a month before Zheng Wei's due date. During that time, Zheng Wei slipped at home and caused amniotic fluid. It ruptured early. Although Lin Jing's mother and nanny were both present and sent her to the hospital in time, she kept waiting for him to appear during the delivery, but she also spent a few hours after the birth of the child. After the dangerous period, Lin Jing only felt the hospital. This scene made her feel scared. Soon after she woke up, Zheng Wei told Lin Jing that if she hadn't survived that time, she might not even see him for the last time. When he came back, he only saw his wife covered in white cloth.

Lin Jing cried while holding her and drinking the child. Afterwards, she wanted to make up for her. She even took the child's name as "Yuning". . But in the golden period of his upright career, as if there was a pair of invisible hands pushing him forward and forward - if he did not advance, he would retreat, and he was an ambitious man in his career. Zheng Wei didn't want to trap him by his side, it was just that when he had more and more uncontrollable jobs and entertainment, especially in the past six months, he was seconded to another province, even if he tried his best to spend every vacation as much as possible. She rushed back to be by their mother and son's side, but whenever she was unable to take her child alone, she was angry with herself and herself. It's bound to be a little sad.

Zheng Wei didn't know how Chen Xiao found out about his dystocia, but with the big mouth like Lao Zhang, it seemed that there was nothing that could not be explained. She sneered and said to the person who was trying to gain pleasure from her loss: "You are too arrogant. When he is by his wife and child's side, maybe he is calculating how much these two can sell?"

When Chen Xiaozheng heard the words, he just lowered his head and played with the key in his hand. After a while, he smiled and said, "You are angry again. You have lost your temper a few times today, but even if you are angry, it is better than pretending to be stupid. The time has been much better. This is like the Zheng Wei I remember. Going back to our previous question, I am very curious. For a woman, it is the same as waiting for a man, a useless and a successful man, and she is also asked to wait. , one for just three years, one for maybe a lifetime. Is there a difference between the two?"

"Could it be that the useless you are talking about is yourself?" Zheng Wei pierced him unceremoniously.

He didn't even get angry, the key turned faster and faster in his hand. "You haven't answered me yet, does your choice make a difference?"

"You want to know my answer, so you have to answer me a question first, tell me, know today, do you think the choice you made for that building was wrong?"

He looked up at her, his chest heaving rapidly.

He said just now that she was angry, and he wasn't much better. But at this time, Zheng Wei felt that his face was finally no longer so vague in his heart - he was still the stubborn child who built the imaginary building, with nothing else, pathetic and pitiful.

"No!" They all heard his clear answer.

Zheng Wei smiled relievedly, "This is also the Chen Xiaozheng I remember. Your honest appearance is much better than when you were hypocritical."

"It's your turn to answer me, and I hope you'll be just as honest."

Zheng Wei said: "Of course there is a difference. It has nothing to do with whether a man is successful or not. I have waited for him all my life, but I know that I am part of him, but for a useless person, I waited for him for three years and three years, and forever. It's just an error on his blueprint that can be corrected."

The dinner with Lao Zhang and his wife was very pleasant, and it was late at night when we got home. Zheng Wei backed the car into the garage, unfastened the seat belt on Aning's body, and found that he was still holding something in his hand.

"Son, what are you hiding in your hands?"

Aning opened her palm to her, it was just two ordinary candies.

"Where did the sugar come from?" Zheng Wei asked curiously.

"Uncle gave it." Aning answered honestly.

"Which uncle?" Zheng Wei looked suspicious. With Lao Zhang's personality, if he wanted to give it, he would definitely give the largest package of candies, not just two. "Didn't your mother tell you not to accept gifts from others?"

The child remembers struggling to speak, "A Ning said no... no, my uncle took A and An Ning to the small store, bought a lot of things, stuff... stuff me. ...Can't get it... An Ning just took two candies..."

Zheng Wei suddenly remembered that when she found Aning, there was a small convenience store not far from Chen Xiaozheng's car. Most of the employees and people in the funeral home provided the most basic daily necessities. Where are there any children? Needs and likes~www.readwn.com~ But she closed her eyes, but she could imagine a picture: he squatted in front of Aning, wishing to put all the good things that could come out into the hands of the panicked children, Even if he initially acted like he didn't care about the kid.

They answered each other's questions so decisively when they parted, but on the way to lead Aning slowly towards the house, Zheng Wei couldn't help but wonder, if she was a little more stupid, if she really believed and waited for that three years , now she is holding another child, with a different face and a different name.

"Mom, why don't you sing?"

In the past, every time he walked in the parking lot late at night, Zheng Wei would sing a song to strengthen himself. She hummed out of tune and looked down at her little son. He is Zheng Wei, so there is no other possibility. The only thing she can hold tightly in her palm is the Aning Lin Jing gave her.

Singing and singing, the elevator door seems to be approaching.

"Mom, is it sad that you can't go back?"

Her Aning always has endless questions to ask, but this sudden question, which is beyond the child's age and mentality, still makes Zheng Wei groan in his heart.

"Why ask that?"

"The grandpa in the photo today can't come back, so his grandma kept crying."

"Oh!" It turned out that the son was talking about the grief-stricken widow of Dean Zeng. She was about to say something to her son, but she didn't expect Aning to continue with a smile: "And when Aning was holding the candy, the same was true for uncle... Mom, why don't you sing again?"

Before Zheng Wei could answer, someone came out of the elevator.

Then she heard a voice with a smile, "I heard you sing from afar. Are all colds cured?"

Zheng smiled and led Aning towards the person who came—

"Because it's your dad's turn to sing next."

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