Taking advantage of the Sunday break, Kang Yurong returned to Zhang's house.

As soon as Kang Yurong said that he was here to pick up his grandson, Mrs. Zhang hugged her grandson and said, "Yurong, Qing'er is still young, why don't you rush to let him go to school?"

Kang Yurong said: "He is seven years old, how can he be young? In Britain, children of his age are going to primary school. What about Qing'er? Not to mention reading and reading now, he still has to be fed by others when he eats and has to be dressed by others.

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang was a little unhappy: "Are you blaming us for not taking care of Qing'er well?"

Knowing that the old lady had misunderstood, Kang Yurong shook his head and said: "I don't mean to blame anyone, if I really want to blame myself, blame me, for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a mother." Old lady, Qing'er should go to a regular school to receive a formal education at this age, and if he is too late, he will not be able to catch up with the progress of the courses in the school, and then he will not be able to work hard, which will also affect his studies. Therefore, I must take Qing'er to Beijing. ”

Hearing Kang Yurong say this, Mrs. Zhang asked for help to see Zhang Yizhi.

Zhang Yizhi's dim eyes turned over, and the Kang Yurong in front of him was no longer the one, timid, cowering, and a panicked little woman who had no owner except for the six gods when she encountered something.

Now Kang Yurong is confident, firm and assertive.

Zhang Yizhi knew that his daughter-in-law was reluctant to let her grandson leave, so how could she be willing? When the two of them were old, they were willing to live the kind of life where their children and grandchildren were around their knees.

The son moved out, but fortunately he had his grandson by his side. If the grandson is gone, how lonely will this house be, and how lonely will they be?

But then again, what Kang Yurong said was right, so what reason did he have to refute it? If he forcibly refused to take it away, it would seem too unreasonable.

Zhang Yizhi just sighed in the end, called the official family for a while, and whispered a few words.

The housekeeper went out, and after a while, he came back again, and handed the wooden box in his hand to Zhang Yizhi.

Zhang Yizhi took out a piece of paper from the box and said to Kang Yurong: "This is the deed of that courtyard in Beijing, you take it." ”

Reactive power is not good, not to mention that this "Lu" is not small. Kang Yurong hurriedly refused: "I can't accept this." I have a job now, and the salary is not too low, more than enough to support me and Qing'er. ”

Zhang Yizhi said: "I know that you now have the ability and ability to support yourself." But it's not for you, it's for Qing'er. ”

"......" came again, Kang Yurong was about to refute, but was interrupted by Zhang Yizhi.

"I let you take this deed now, and I didn't let you take it for nothing, I also have my own selfish intentions. If you take Qing'er away, I don't object to it. But you can't stop us from seeing Qing'er, can you?"

Kang Yurong said: "Old man, what are you talking about? How could I do that? If you want to clear up, you can let me send it back, or you can go to Beijing." ”

Zhang Yizhi shook his head and said, "Beijing is not close to here, and when Qing'er goes to school, there will be time to come back." He couldn't come back, and his grandmother and I had to go to see him every once in a while. Go, we have to have a place to live, right?"

Kang Yurong said: "I have already rented a house, and we will move in together when Qing'er goes." It's not big, but it's enough. Even if you are two old, you can live open. So ......"

Kang Yurong didn't finish his words, and was cut off by Zhang Yizhi again: "You kid, you have your own house to live in, and you want to rent someone else's house, why do you have to spend that unjust money? I know what you think."

Now that you can earn money and have the ability, you don't want to rely on others anymore and want to raise your own son. But don't forget, Qing'er is your son, but he is also my grandson, was it wrong for me to let my grandson live in my own house?

Qing'er is still young now, and when she is older, there will be more places to use money. If you want me to say, you might as well save the money for renting a house and keep it for Qing'er to go to college, study abroad, and marry a daughter-in-law in the future. ”

In the end, Zhang Yi made a final decision: "It's so decided, if you want to resign again, Qing'er, don't take it away." ”

The old man has said everything about this, and Kang Yurong will be hypocritical if she refuses again, and she doesn't want to backfire in the end.

Kang Yurong asked people to pack some Qing'er's clothes, and wanted to leave immediately, but the old lady insisted on having lunch, so she had no choice but to obey.

The grandson was leaving, and Mrs. Zhang was very reluctant, holding Qing'er's hand and chattering endlessly. Seeing that there was still some time before lunch, he simply took Qing'er out of the door, saying that he was buying some of Qing'er's favorite snacks for them to bring.

Kang Yurong wanted to say, "What is there in Beijing?" When the words came to his lips, he still didn't say anything. Thinking about her own thoughts, the old lady still doesn't hurt her grandson the same? Think about it, forget it, let them go.

Qing'er As soon as they walked on the front foot, someone visited Zhang Yizhi on the back foot. They were all gone, and Kang Yurong didn't want to stay in the hall alone, so he got up and walked around and went to the garden.

Pavilions, flowers and trees.

It feels like everything here is still the same, nothing has changed.

However, everything here seems to be very unfamiliar, as if everything has changed.

Perhaps, it is not the scenery that has become, but the human heart.

Kang Yurong squatted on the edge of the pool, bored looking at the fish swimming freely in the pool.

"Yurong!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind him. This soft voice was unfamiliar to Kang, but she knew who it was. I just didn't expect to run into him by such a coincidence.

Kang Yurong's back stiffened for a moment, but he still stood up and turned around.

Zhang Shengcheng walked over, smiled gently, and said, "You're back?"

Kang Yurong looked at him, unhappy, angry, or cold, and said calmly: "I'll take Qing'er to Beijing." ”

Zhang Shengcheng asked, "Are you in Beijing now?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Shengcheng was inexplicably happy in his heart, and asked again: "Do you have a job in Beijing?"

"Yes, teacher. ”

"Really, the school?"

Kang Yurong said the name of the school.

"It's not a good school to get into. ”

Kang Yurong raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Shengcheng lightly: "It's not easy to enter." However, if you have real talent, it is not difficult. ”

Zhang Shengcheng knew what Kang Yurong meant when he said this, and she was telling him that she was able to get that job because of her real skills, not because of her fourth brother's relationship.

"Indeed, with your current degree, it is more than enough to go to any kind of school. ”

Kang Yurong just smiled lightly and didn't speak.

From Zhang Shengcheng standing here, his eyes were always shrouded in Kang Yurong's body, and her eyes only stayed on his face for three or two seconds, and then kept looking down at the floor tiles under her feet, as if there was gold on the ground waiting for her to pick it up.

Her coldness made Zhang Shengcheng feel a little bitter in his heart.

For a while, the past came to mind. He had thought that with all his previous things, she would see him with outright hatred when she saw him again. But when they met twice, she looked calm, and there was no other emotion in her eyes except coldness or alienation.

After a while, Zhang Shengcheng held a trace of expectation and temptation, and asked, "Yu Rong, don't you hate me?"

Kang Yurong's toes rubbing on the ground paused, and soon resumed her original movements, and then she said clearly: "Hate is also an emotion that cares. I don't have that for you. ”

Not that necessary?

She doesn't love or hate him.

He is now in her heart, a passerby farther than the sky, lighter than a feather, and she can't be shocked by a wisp of fluctuation when she sees it or not.

Who changed her?

Those two doctors?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shengcheng opened his mouth and asked: "...... the doctor you know in the UK?"

Kang Yurong said truthfully: "He has also returned to China, and now he is also in Beijing. ”

He?

One?

For some reason, Ke Mulan's face immediately flashed in front of Zhang Shengcheng's eyes. Thinking about it now, the look in his eyes when he looked at Kang Yurong was indeed different from the other.

Zhang Shengcheng squinted, frowned, and asked, "Are you ...... with him" His voice was a little deep, and if he listened carefully, he could still hear some anger.

"We are friends. ”

Friend!

Zhang Shengcheng just breathed a sigh of relief, and Kang Yurong's next words made him feel inexplicably choked.

Kang Yurong said: "We are friends now, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future." ”

Zhang Shengcheng wanted to say something, but his son Qing'er ran over in a hurry.

Seeing Zhang Shengcheng, Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then ran overjoyed and threw herself into Zhang Shengcheng's arms.

"Daddy, Daddy, you're back?"

Zhang Shengcheng hugged his son with one hand, rubbed his son's little head with the other, and said, "Yes, Dad is back." ”

Qing'er played around for a while, and suddenly, jumped out of Zhang Shengcheng's arms, her black eyes, looked around vigilantly, and asked cautiously: "Dad, Mom is also back with you?"

Zhang Shengcheng glanced at Kang Yurong quickly, and then said to Qing'er affirmatively: "No, this time my father just came back by himself." ”

Qing'er was overjoyed and shouted, "Great, great! Daddy must play with Qing'er today, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhang Shengcheng replied loudly.

"Shall we play eagle and catch chickens? I'm the big eagle. Qing'er said as she still looked like she was flying with her arms outstretched.

Zhang Shengcheng cooperated with his son, and said as he ran forward: "Then I am a little chicken, the big eagle is coming to catch me." ”

Father and son, running one after the other.

Kang Yurong knew that the "mother" in her son's mouth referred to Lu Wanmei, and she could see her son's fear of Lu Wanmei at a glance.

The last time he stayed at Zhang's house overnight, Kang Yurong asked Qing'er if she was afraid of Lu Wanmei, and Qing'er nodded without thinking at that time.

It's just that when Kang Yurong asked again why he was afraid of Lu Wanmei, and whether Lu Wanmei had beaten him, Qing'er just hung her head and didn't say a word for a long time.

Kang Yurong held his son in his arms and asked patiently twice, Qing'er raised her eyes and asked Kang Yurong a question in a low voice.

This question made Kang Yurong's heart ache.