(62)-for-tat
Wen Zhu went back to the hotel room and dialed Chen Jiaming's phone: "Boss, is it convenient to speak?"
"Xiaowen, I've worked hard for you these past few days. Speak up. ”
"After investigation and verification, the information you collected is basically true. In addition, there is a new situation in Zhongtian Tools. ”
"What's new?"
"Huge claims and returns abroad. ”
"This circle of peers began to circulate. ”
Now he asked his eldest son Huo Wen to go back to the company to help, but Huo Wen refused. ”
"Oh, is there anything else?"
"Huo Zhongtian may be seriously ill. I have been hospitalized once. ”
"Ahh
Chen Jiaming's surprise made Wen Zhu hear the mystery.
"Not yet. ”
"Be realistic. ”
"Yes. In his company, he accidentally found a person who was somewhat similar to the boss, in charge of production. ”
Chen Jiaming was silent for a long time and asked, "What's your name?"
"Wang Tianming. ”
"Wang Tianming, how old is you?"
"Thirty-five-six. ”
"Oh, is there any news from Fang Fei?"
"Returning to the hidden town, the whole town asked, there is no such person as Fang Fei. There is a one named Faye Wong. ”
"I told you to find Fang Fei, what kind of singer, drama, and joke are you looking for!" Chen Jiaming said angrily.
"The boss is angry, Faye Wong is not a singer, nor is she an actor. Everyone calls her a sister-in-law and opens a teahouse. ”
"Teahouse?"
"Yes. Huo Zhongtian helped her open it. ”
"Huo Zhongtian helped her open it?"
"Yes. Wang Tianming is her son. ”
"Wang Tianming is her son?"
Wen Zhu felt Chen Jiaming's surprise again and again, and he was very proud.
"It's true. ”
"What does she have to do with Fang Fei?" asked Chen Jiaming eagerly.
According to her neighbors, she was Fang Fei. ”
"Why did she change her last name?"
"This is the only suspicion, I guess her husband's surname is Wang, and he did it intentionally when he applied for an ID card. ”
Then Wen Zhu reported everything about Fang Fei to Chen Jiaming in every detail. Chen Jiaming on the other end of the phone was also full of emotion, sighing for a long time, he couldn't help himself.
"Regardless of whether Fang Fei is true or not, I will definitely come over to meet her once a day. As for Zhongtian Tools, keep an eye on me, and report to me in time as soon as there is any trouble. ”
Chen Jiaming, who has returned to his senses, has always been resolute.
"Yes, Boss. ”
After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhu felt like he had taken off a layer of skin, empty, and collapsed on the bed.
I don't know when, Xiang Yuan pushed the door in, and Wen Zhu sat up in a daze.
"Mr. Wen, I found a place that is the same as Dragon City. ”
"Where is it?" asked Wen Zhu dimly.
"At the corner of the old street, there is a teahouse called 'Fate Sky', which also plays Teresa Teng's songs. Coffee upstairs, tea ceremony downstairs, business is surprisingly good. One West, one East, do not conflict with each other. There are mostly young people upstairs, and most middle-aged people downstairs, which is not contrary to harmony. The environment is elegant and very atmospheric. Later, I asked, and the big boss was from Dragon City. Mr. Wen, shall we sit down another day?"
Wenzhu said "um", and went to the bathroom to wash, Xiang Yuanjian Wenzhu was not very enthusiastic, so he must have approved it to the chairman, so he closed it.
Wen Zhu thought about another thing, he reported too much to the chairman and was too anxious, so he should take it easy and report one thing a day. If it's all done tomorrow, you'll have to go home the day after tomorrow. Thinking of this, I was very annoyed, and I forgot about it for a while.
The next day, Wenzhu went to Begonia Garden, the door opened by Lu Yun.
"Big brother, Sister Du was breastfeeding, and the front foot just left, and it was hard to stop when I heard the sound, and you arrived on the back foot, didn't you touch it on the road?"
Wen Zhu shook his head and said, "Maybe it's a fork." ”
After speaking, he opened his arms and smiled at him when he heard the sound, Wen Zhuzhu said how happy he was, and hugged him.
The kinship of blood is interconnected, and no one can isolate it. Five-month-old babies are so smart that they can grow up. Thinking that he has grown up in a fatherless world since he was born, and how much white eyes and sarcasm he has to suffer when he grows up, Wen Zhu's heart seems to have stabbed someone, and the pain is unspeakable.
"Big brother, I think you're weird. ”
Lu Yun's sudden sentence made Wen Zhu startled.
"Weird? Am I Shrek the Monster or Tarzan the Apes?"
"If that's the case, you won't scare me half to death. You can come and go, and this doesn't seem to be your home. Before you came, I thought those three paintings were just decorated and hung up. After you came, I pondered for a while, and there is knowledge in it. ”
Wen Zhu didn't answer, feeling that Lu Yun's emotional intelligence was not low, and he waited for the following.
"The cuckoo is Sister Du, the bamboo is you, and the green pine is the big brother in the photo. Take a closer look, there is still a difference between you and the eldest brother in the photo, your forehead is full, and Yintang is shiny, but he doesn't. So you're not—"
"You are not the big brother in the photo, the big brother in the photo has been dead for more than ten years. ”
Wen Zhu was startled and looked back. At some point, Huo Wen pushed the door in, stood behind him, and yelled at him angrily, as if he knew something.
I was frightened and cried when I heard the sound of "wow". Wen Zhu glared at Huo Wen fiercely, and he didn't tell the difference, so he hurriedly coaxed him: "Little swallow, wear flower clothes." Dressed in flowers, it's so beautiful, come here every spring. Flowers are bright and green, butterflies are flying, bees are buzzing to collect honey, and children are playing games. ”
Wen Zhu was in a hurry, sang the children's songs he learned when he was a child, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, so he stopped crying and laughed when he heard it.
"Big brother, I can't see it, you really have a set of children with you. ”
"It's far worse than a child. ”
Huo Wen still didn't give up, and asked, "Wenzhu, what are you doing here in Fengyun City?"
"Sightseeing, looking for people. What's in your way?Mr. Huo. Wen Zhu didn't want to quarrel with him, so he asked gently.
"The light has been seen, and the man has been found. How you can come and go!"
This guy seems to have been angry somewhere, and he was wronged, and he looked for Wenzhu to vent his anger.
"Mr. Huo, it's not your turn to give an eviction order, right?" Wen Zhu shot back slowly.
"Wenzhu, where are you opening Sister Du's shop? Where are you giving birth to Sister Du's baby? Where are you now when Du Juan's relatives are sick? Now that you have entered Sister Du's life, are you a little bit of a feeling of taking advantage of people's danger and enjoying their success?"
Wen Zhu suppressed the fire in his heart and said politely: "Mr. Huo, you criticized it appropriately. I really didn't be there for her when I needed it most, and that was my lifelong regret. Now I can't be with her because Qingsong in the photo has been dead for more than ten years, and I am his stand-in. Can I appear in front of Qing Songniang?
"Whether the cuckoo loves me or not, you don't count. If you look at these paintings in the house, do you know the cuckoo's mind?"
Huo Wen shook his head stupidly.
"Your IQ is still at that height, ask Xiaoyun when you have time. The wound you have suffered is a few days of drizzle in spring and autumn. The cuckoo has been injured by several spring and autumn downpours and goose feather snow. We are people who have been through the ups and downs together, and we have resonated with people. Have you ever seen anyone who asked to rob while she was on fire?"
Huo Wen and Lu Yun looked at each other, and Wen Zhu seemed to be right.
"Mr. Huo, you are the son of the Huo family, but you can't be lawless, my stay has nothing to do with you. You like Cuckoo, you can't just because you see her being wronged, you can't fight and hold grievances, and use others to be angry at will. The cuckoo is no longer the cuckoo of the past, after suffering, the more frustrated she becomes, the stronger she becomes, the more frustrated she becomes, and no one can interfere with her life. ”
Wen Zhu hit Huo Wen's soft underbelly, he blushed and was speechless. Huo Wen sat down on the couch and looked at the two paintings angrily. He was supposed to help, but he met Wenzhu. Seeing that Du Juan was busy outside, Wen Zhu was like an outsider, and he was very angry that he had not fulfilled his responsibilities. Now we understand, but what we understand is still the tip of the iceberg.
Wen Zhu teased and circled around when he heard the sound, and he was about to laugh out loud.
Wenzhu's mobile phone rang, it was Du Juan's.
"Brother, the hospital issued a critical illness notice and gave up my mother's treatment. ”
There was a sobbing sound of "woo" on the other end of the phone, and Grandma regarded her as her own, and her feelings were very deep. The cuckoo seemed to be unable to withstand the blow all of a sudden, and was on the verge of collapse.
"I'll come right over. ”
Wen Zhu gave Wen Sheng to Lu Yun and prepared to go downstairs.
"Big brother, I'd better go. So as not to embarrass you. ”
Huo Wen was willing to go to the soup for the cuckoo without hesitation. Wen Zhu was right to think about it, but he was afraid that Qingsong's father would see an extraneous branch.
"Thank you, Howen. ”
The two who had quarreled seemed to have no rift.
After Huo Wen left, Wen Zhu asked Lu Yun: "Xiaoyun, what do you think of Huo Wenren?"
"You said Brother Huo, you have nothing to say, people are good. Living at home is superb!"
"You like his type?" Wen Zhu deliberately teased her.
"Brother Huo is not my thing. It's too stuffy, it's not interesting, and I can't drink. Xiaoyun replied very simply.
"And what type do you like?"
"Like Big Brother like that. ”
Wen Zhu amused her straightforwardness, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to drink!"
"You're different. ”
"Then why?"
"Sister Du won't look away. ”
Wen Zhu's heart warmed when he heard this, and then he felt sour, this little girl is too good at talking, and wants to keep him by Du Juan's side. Just like the rainbow in the sky, everyone wants to keep it, most of it is wishful thinking, and it is not as good as people want after all.
If I stay here, what about Dong Mei and Tianyu? Wen Zhu's guilt rose inexplicably. One wrong step, one wrong step, if you want to save it, there seems to be no room for saving. It's like sinking into a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper, and it's hard to pull yourself out.
More than an hour later, the cuckoo dragged his tired body back, and when he saw the sound, he cheered up again. Give him breast milk.
Grandma was in her aunt's old house, calling Qingsong's name, waiting for God's call.
I haven't seen her for more than a day, Wen Zhu saw that the cuckoo had lost a lot of weight, and he couldn't say how sad he was, so he hugged her in the past. She was buried in his arms, unwilling to leave for a long time. It seems that he has an inexhaustible energy in him that can help her recover and face all hardships and disasters.
One person's lone struggle is not worth the ups and downs of two people. Wen Zhu looked at the little woman in his arms, stroking her hair, and his courage surged, wanting to hold up a piece of the sky for her.