229 Things are not what he thinks

In this world, some people grow up shouting the golden key from birth, they don't worry about food and clothing, they are rich and powerful, and they also have tsundere capital. But they often don't know how to be satisfied, and they don't know how to cherish it, and they will reject the life that has been arranged long ago, and they will yearn for life outside the walled city.

And some people lose a lot from the starting line and live a completely different life. Or poverty, or work-study, still carefree and smiling and living.

In the real world, men and women often pay attention to the right person when they get married. But for most young men and women, love comes as soon as it is said, without the precipitation of time, where do they know what to say. It wasn't until I passed that ignorant and innocent age that I regretted it.

In Zhao Jinsong's heart, he probably never thought about how much of an obstacle the disparity in strength between the two families would bring to a relationship.

Zhao Jinsong nodded while massaging his mother's knees, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Mom, what kind of daughter-in-law do you like?" Zhao Jinsong looked at his mother innocently and asked.

The woman was stunned, "What are you......?" What's wrong? ”

Zhao Jinsong has been very sensible since he was a child, he is also very good at learning, and he doesn't talk much, although there are many girls who like him, but he is not close to any of them, Zhao's mother has always been a little worried, but she suddenly heard her son ask such a question, I don't know which daughter my son has fallen into, I am a little excited, and a little worried.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Jinsong realized his recklessness, but he couldn't take it back, and smiled annoyedly. He continued to say to his mother, "I'm just asking. ”

Zhao's mother looked at her son quietly, although her son has been filial since he was a child and is very close to herself, but since he went to elementary school, he has not seen this kind of childishness on his face, what kind of girl can make him like this.

Zhao Jinsong was a little embarrassed by his mother, hung his head, held his forehead, and laughed helplessly.

What's wrong with you? Good impulsive.

Zhao's mother patted her son's shoulder and smiled gently: "Daughter-in-law." As long as you like. Mom believes in your vision. When the time comes, bring it back to your mother. ”

Zhao Jinsong smiled and was satisfied.

The mother and son talked for a while, and Zhao Jinsong got up and went to the study to greet his father: "Dad." Zhao Jinsong entered the study and called out respectfully.

Zhao's father was wearing a shirt and a woolen cardigan, more than elegant. But there is a kind of momentum that is not angry and self-threatening. Sitting behind a desk and looking at something with reading glasses on. Hearing his son's voice, he raised his head and smiled at him, "I'm back." Have you been to your mother? As he spoke, he motioned for Zhao Jinsong to sit down.

Zhao Jinsong sat down before answering, "I've seen it, my mother is tired and ready to sleep." ”

Father Zhao nodded, took off his reading glasses, thoughtfully turned off the lamp on the desk, stood up and said, "Rest early, I'll go talk to your mother." ”

Zhao Jinsong sat there and didn't move, and only after a few seconds did he get up and go back to the room, and his eyebrows seemed to be a little more gloomy.

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he came out of his heart, he was still a little messy, he got up and went to the balcony and pushed open the window, the cold wind came in all of a sudden, and his whole body was cold, and he shivered involuntarily, full of cold. After being quiet for a long time, he still took out his mobile phone, and after the phone was connected, he asked straight to the point: "Gu Ran, what do you mean?" ”

Gu Ran drank a little too much at night, and asked confusedly, "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Jinsong exhaled deeply, he thought that he had excellent self-cultivation, he had never been so aggressive, maybe he had drunk wine, maybe something had been pressed in his heart for too long, at this moment, he couldn't hold it back, and the words came out of his mouth involuntarily: "When do I, Zhao Jinsong, need someone else to arrange a woman for me?!" ”

It was quiet over there for a long time, and Zhao Jinsong heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and then, Gu Ran's voice mixed with the sound of the wind came slowly, "I didn't." The voice was very soft, but word by word.

Zhao Jinsong looked at the dark night sky, white mist came out of his mouth, and his tone was not good: "You dare to say that you didn't have ulterior motives when you introduced He Xiaohan to me?" Do you dare to say that you have tested me again and again, just jokingly? ”

Zhao Jinsong has always regarded Gu Ran and them as good brothers, and everyone knows a little about his net worth background, but Zhao Jinsong never shows it off, nor does he use his family background as capital to make friends. However, this time, in his opinion, Gu Ran seemed to be deliberately introducing He Xiaohan to him, whether it was for his relatives or for something else, it was hard for him to imagine.

Zhao Jinsong's father has a special identity, he has seen a lot since he was a child, and he has been in contact with a lot, this kind of thing is not unusual, others have moved their minds on him, he sees through it and doesn't say it, and he doesn't mean it, so he can forget it. But the reason why he was angry this time was because he regarded Gu Ran as a real friend, knowing that this was designed by someone, but he was really moved by He Xiaohan.

He thought he had good self-control, but this time he couldn't control his heart.

He saw it early in the morning, he didn't break it, he just wanted to see what Gu Ran wanted to do. He Xiaohan is a beautiful girl, with a straightforward personality, and she is very interesting, who knows that more than half a year has passed since she saw this, but He Xiaohan doesn't seem to be in a state at all, for him and for others, she can't see any dedication or initiative to please, this girl is always indifferent, and has no desire and no desire.

On the contrary, the more time passed, the more impatient he became, and the more impatient he became. He became the anxious one.

In the cold wind, Gu Ran held the mobile phone and smiled bitterly, "Zhao Jinsong, things are not what you think at all." Brother of four years, why say such a thing. You not only hurt me, but also hurt He Xiaohan. I admit that at the beginning, I wanted to match you and He Xiaohan together, but she didn't know what I thought, it was just my own meaning. I've known her since she was born, she's always been very simple, very kind, and the most innocent girl I've ever met, she won't covet you for a penny, I can pack a ticket for that. I just think you're the only one who can take care of her, and she's worthy of you. But lately I've suddenly regretted it again. I think she's too innocent to fit into your family background. ”

The more Gu Ran spoke, the more annoyed he became, and when he said it, he was a little careless, and gasped at the phone.

Zhao Jinsong suddenly fell silent, closed his sour eyes, and had a terrible headache.

The two of them didn't speak again, and after a long time, Gu Ran spoke again: "He Xiaohan, she is not the girl you think." Power. Money. It didn't go into her eyes at all. If she really likes you, it's not because of your father's status in the political arena, nor because your family is powerful, it's just because you're Zhao Jinsong. But if she doesn't like you. It doesn't matter who you are. ”

Zhao Jinsong hung up the phone. Standing on the balcony for a long time. He Xiaohan's smiling face was all in his mind. It was refreshing and lovely, but he really didn't know what was behind the smile. His heart began to ache dullly. In the past, when I couldn't see the truth clearly, I was impatient, but now after listening to Gu Ran's words, I feel distressed.

Gu Ran said that things were not what he thought at all......

Early the next morning, the Zhao family father and son appeared in an office. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes politely greeted him while pouring tea, "I haven't seen Zhao Jinsong for a few years, but I didn't expect this child to become more and more outstanding as he grows older, and he has the style of Brother Zhao!" ”

Father Zhao took the tea, looked at the person opposite and smiled, "But I'm still a child, as soon as you say it, how do you feel that we should give way to these young people immediately." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and laughed very quickly, "Where, where are you, you are in the prime of life!" It's me who should give way, it's me! After saying that, he laughed out loud.

Zhao Jinsong lowered his head and drank tea silently, quietly watching the war without gunsmoke coming and going.

The middle-aged man also knew the purpose of Dad Zhao's visit this time, and said with a smile, "By the way, there are a few new young officers in the army recently, I think it's not bad, why don't you call over and borrow your eyes to show me?" ”

Father Zhao smiled quietly in his heart, but refused on his lips: "This is a matter in your army, where can I see it." ”

The middle-aged man didn't give up: "Look at what you're afraid of, I'll call them in immediately." While talking, he made a phone call, hung up the phone and came over again, and when he added water, he patted Zhao Jinsong on the shoulder, "Zhao Jinsong, you can also take a good look." ”

Zhao Jinsong smiled slightly, looked at him for a few seconds, and naturally looked away.

The middle-aged man was shocked, thinking to himself, this child's eyes are already so calm at a young age, and he is really old, should he give way?

Half an hour later, the Zhao father and son walked out of the office building and got into the car, and Zhao's father asked, "What do you think of those young people?" ”

The young officers I saw today are all people who may compete with Zhao Jinsong for "that position" in the future, and if Zhao Jinsong succeeds in getting that position, they will work with Zhao Jinsong again, which can be described as both friend and foe, so I specially took a look at it.

Zhao Jinsong still said casually: "The dragon and phoenix among the people, the pillars of society." He doesn't covet "that position" in his heart, he is very grateful for the life that his father has already laid out, but he doesn't look forward to it, sometimes, he really wants to put aside his family background and do his own business.

Father Zhao frowned, "Why do you prevaricate me with such words?" ”

Zhao Jinsong laughed out loud: "Dad, these talents have just entered the army, and in the face of an unfamiliar environment, people will always be restrained, now look at it, what can you see?" After a few years, their true nature will be revealed, do you still need me to see it? Dad, don't worry, I'm just so uneasy for you? A real prevarication came out of Zhao Jinsong's mouth, looking so high-sounding. He knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to disobey his father and say that he wanted to stay away and start a business.

When Dad Zhao heard this, he shook his head with a smile, "It's me who is anxious." Forget it. By the way, are you ready to go abroad after graduation? ”

Zhao Jinsong nodded, "Almost." After finishing his studies, he left. Zhao Jinsong looked out the window, and the last few words were said softly and slowly, as if he was nostalgic for something. He seemed to be eager to get out of the cage as soon as possible, how much he wished that someone would accompany him.

"Well, go ahead! I'll bring you to the army when you come back and see how much you can grow. Father Zhao also looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the window and whispered.

Zhao Jin shook his head, "Okay." Mom will review today, put me under the intersection for a while, you go to the meeting, I'll go to the hospital to see Mom. ”

It took more than ten minutes by car. Zhao Jinsong arrived at the hospital, asked the doctor about the specific situation, took the medicine and accompanied Zhao's mother outside, Zhao's mother looked at it while walking, as if she had lost something.

Zhao Jinsong bent down slightly and asked, "Mom, what are you looking for?" ”

Zhao's mother was faintly disappointed on her face: "There is a girl in this hospital, she should be a work-study student in your W University, she often comes here to do voluntary labor, and I can see her every time I come." The kid was a nice man. She is very patient with the elderly and children, and often sees her coaxing children with food, although she wears a mask and has short hair. But those eyes are beautiful. People must be beautiful too. Why didn't you seem to be here today? ”

Zhao Jinsong was rare and lively in front of Zhao's mother: "People are wearing masks, how can you see it, what if you take off the mask and scare people to death?" ”

"You boy! Talk nonsense. I've seen that girl many times. It's really sensible and good to people, if only your sister was so sensible. Mother Zhao thought of her little daughter and sighed.

Zhao Jinsong supported his mother and comforted softly, "My sister is still young, teach slowly." ”

Zhao's mother patted her son's hand, "It's all like she is a child, and she lets her spoil her, so it's getting more and more difficult to manage." ”

Zhao Jinsong smiled, his eyebrows stretched, "What kind of girl is it, you even dislike your own daughter so much." ”

Zhao's mother turned her head and suddenly pointed to a back, "Hey, it seems to be that girl." Short hair that! ”

Zhao Jinsong looked at the back, only felt familiar, and raised his voice to shout: "He Xiaohan!" ”

The girl turned her head to look, wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of smart eyes.

After He Xiaohan saw the person who called her, she seemed to stiffen, and soon a smile floated out of her eyes and walked over. He Xiaohan came to the outpatient clinic to help today, but he didn't expect to meet Zhao Jinsong here.

She woke up early today without a drunken headache and nausea, but recalled some clips from last night, and rolled on the bed with the quilt, wishing she would never see Zhao Jinsong again. Qin Wanyan also specially told her that she really drank too much last night, and she was carried upstairs and put on bed by Zhao Jinsong. She turned her head and saw the scarf at the head of the bed that didn't belong to her. Her face was wrinkled, she regretted that she didn't do it at the beginning, she just wanted to die, and when she saw him again, how could she greet her as usual?

I didn't expect it, I was afraid of something.

Although she was 10,000 unwilling, she still walked over, took off her mask and shouted: "Senior Zhao." "The voice was a little hoarse.

Zhao's mother glanced at Zhao Jinsong incredulously, and Zhao Jinsong hurriedly introduced: "It is indeed my school's younger sister, called He Xiaohan", and smiled at He Xiaohan again, saying, "This is my mother." ”

He Xiaohan had long since lost the restraint he had when he first saw him, and greeted him with a generous and decent smile on his face: "Hello, Auntie." ”

Mother Zhao looked at the girl in front of her carefully, she could only see her eyes before, but when she saw her face today, she only felt that the whole person was fresh and refined, with exquisite facial features, how to look at it and how to like it. Zhao's mother smiled and asked, "Are you classmates?" You look so small. ”

Zhao Jinsong smiled at the corner of his mouth, glanced at He Xiaohan, and explained to his mother: "She is from the south, so she looks younger than her actual age." ”

Mother Zhao glanced at Zhao Jinsong meaningfully, and nodded with a smile: "Well, southerners are just handsome, with good skin, quite slender and capable." ”

He Xiaohan stood there quietly with a smile on his face, in fact, he had already cried to death in his heart.

Zhao Jinsong didn't seem to be enough, and asked again: "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

He Xiaohan looked embarrassed, not knowing whether to nod or shake her head, he could always easily break her composure with a word.

Zhao Jinsong seemed to enjoy this kind of low-level fun very much, and the smile on his face couldn't be contained, looking at her red little face and finally withdrew: "Don't delay your work, let's go first." ”

He Xiaohan couldn't wait to say goodbye to them with a reluctant smile as if he had been granted amnesty, "Auntie, Senior Zhao, goodbye!" ”

After Zhao Jinsong walked out with his mother in his arms, Zhao's mother half-joked: "This girl is good." ”

Zhao Jinsong turned his head and raised his eyebrows calmly: "Huh? ”

Zhao's mother smiled happily: "This is the first time you have taken the initiative to greet a girl, and you also introduced me to me." ”

Zhao Jinsong paused: "Really? ”

"But I really like this girl."

Zhao Jinsong was a little helpless: "Mom......"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, next time I bring it to the house for dinner, and let your father see it." Zhao's mother was satisfied.

"I guess Dad will be super opposed." Zhao Jinsong muttered in a low voice, but did not let his mother hear it.

At this time, his mind was full of the scene when He Xiaohan took off his mask just now, maybe he looked at her with colored eyes before, and after Gu Ran explained last night, he looked at her again, and he felt that this girl was really rare and good.

Zhao Jinsong lowered his head, unconsciously hooked his lips and smiled bitterly, as if he was reciting a spell in his heart, and muttered non-stop: "Zhao Jinsong, Zhao Jinsong, you are really trapped." See what you do in the future! I can't eat, I walk around ......."

Mother Zhao looked at her son beside her, and unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips.

He Xiaohan, who stayed where he was, was relieved when he saw that the two of them finally walked away. Today's feeling seems that Zhao Jinsong seems to be very filial, and he smiles more in front of his mother, when do you usually see him smile so much? It's either a poker face, or it's there like an iceberg.

As soon as He Xiaohan thought of Senior Zhao's poker face, he smiled slightly, thinking, filial piety is good! Such a boy, I don't know what kind of woman I will be lucky enough to be by his side in the future. (To be continued......)