(The style of writing that follows is intended to be experimented with.) So it's going to be a little different from the previous ones. Unfortunately, the previous content cannot be changed. I can only hope that everyone can watch it comfortably. There are ten days to go, and it's over. The next one will be violently changed. If you have any comments, please be sure to bring them up, okay? ）

This year, the winter in Shanghai was particularly cold.

A rickshaw carrying a beautiful young lady sped across the street and stopped in front of an old-fashioned bungalow. The woman got out of the car, paid, turned and walked slowly over to the doorbell.

It was an old mother who opened the door, and when she saw the woman, she immediately smiled into a flower on her face: "Miss Zhao Er, you are here!" ”

Zhao Ying was welcomed into the door with a smile, and asked, "Mother Liu, are you all there?" ”

"It's all gone. The old lady was home alone. Second Miss, you came by coincidence, just to relieve the old lady's boredom. ”

As she spoke, Mother Liu had already led Zhao Ying into her arms, stopped in front of a door, knocked lightly on the door, and said inside, "Old lady, Miss Zhao Er is here." ”

There was a slight movement outside the door, and the door was opened from the inside, and what caught my eye was Yingying's gentle smiling face: "Second Miss, the old lady is talking about you, you are here." ”

"What do you want me to say?" Zhao Ying walked in with a smile and walked in a few steps to Mrs. Qin, who was sitting on the couch. When I arrived in Shanghai, I followed the customs of the locals, and because I got older, the people's names for the masters also changed. Mrs. Qin is no longer called "Mrs.", but "Old Lady".

Old Mrs. Qin is actually not old, and now she is only in her fifties, well-maintained, and looks very energetic, but her original black hair has ruthlessly dyed half of the years white. It was since he heard the news of Qin Youchen's uncertain life and death two years ago.

Yingying smiled and brought tea and a few plates of pastries, and said, "What else could it be?" Isn't it the marriage between you and our fourth gentleman, Miss Two? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ying's face turned slightly red with shame, and she waved her hand embarrassedly: "This is really, I haven't even scratched the eight characters." ”

Old Lady Qin had a kind smile on her face: "Why haven't you written the eight characters yet?" You've been dating us for more than two years, right? It's long overdue. ”

Zhao Ying lowered her head, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth, completely looking like a little daughter's shyness, which was completely different from her usual cheerful and playful appearance.

Yingying glanced at her carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Look, our fourth wife's little face is going to turn into a red apple." I want to take a bite when I see it. ”

"Stinky warbler, make fun of me again." Zhao Ying glared at her with disgust, but when she saw a pair of old lady's eyes, she immediately lowered her head again, and her face turned even redder.

The old lady looked at her like that, and suddenly remembered when she was young. Time flies, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Now that the world has changed, it is no longer as peaceful as it was at the beginning, and it is really lucky to think of the families outside whose wives and wives are separated, and their families can all gather here. It's just that, except for Youchen and Ji'er.

Thinking of the son and daughter-in-law whose whereabouts are unknown and whose life and death are uncertain, the old lady's heart suddenly became heavy, and the sadness in her eyes seemed to be like a mist that could not be dispersed, she sighed: "Actually, Youchen wanted to do the marriage between you and Youning as early as two years ago." It's just that no one could have expected what happened later. ”

The older she gets, the more the old lady misses her third son, who has no news so far, and every time she thinks about it, she feels that every day is like staying up, and she is living a very miserable life. When Zhao Ying saw her like that, she felt sorry for her. Holding her hand, I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know what to say.

At this time, Liu's mother, who was busy with work, turned back: "Coincidentally, Mr. Fourth is back." ”

Before the words fell, Qin Youning walked in from outside.

Compared with two years ago, Qin Youning is a little fat, but he is not really fat, but his thin image is much stronger and taller than that of two years ago, and the outline of his facial features is more three-dimensional, and the whole person looks very energetic. However, the gentle charm between the eyebrows is still there, which makes people look very comfortable.

He took off the top hat on his head, and when he saw Zhao Ying, his eyes became more and more gentle, and he smiled: "You are here." ”

The simple sentence "You are here" is like a warm sun, which suddenly swept away the depression in winter and warmed Zhao Ying's heart.

The two sat in the small garden behind the bungalow and chatted, with a set of white wooden tables and chairs in the middle, two cups of coffee on the table, steaming hot, the strong aroma of coffee penetrated into the nose and penetrated into the bottom of the heart, and the mood was full.

Zhao Ying took off her black gloves and held the coffee cup with both hands, wanting to get some warmth.

Qin Youning saw it and asked her with a smile: "Is it cold?" Why don't you go back to the house and sit down? There are braziers. ”

"No. I'm here to breathe. Sitting in it all the time, didn't it come out in vain? Zhao Ying responded coquettishly. Qin Youning didn't speak anymore, he was always at her, looking at her with undisguised doting in his eyes. Zhao Ying took a sip of coffee, winked at him playfully, and said with a smile: "Aren't our Doctor Qin busy with work today?" Why did you come back so early? ”

Qin Youning couldn't help but laugh when he saw her teasing herself: "Maybe it's telepathy." I had a hunch that a beautiful woman would come to me today, so I came back early. ”

As soon as she heard what he said, Zhao Ying blushed and deliberately straightened her face, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up the arc of laughter, and she glared at him: "Who did you learn from, you are so flamboyant." ”

"What do you say?" Qin Youning said, suddenly approaching her.

It's not the first time that such a close distance has been, but Zhao Ying still can't help but flutter in her heart. She looked at the man in front of her, and through the past two years of getting along, she found that he looked more and more like a scourge, always demagoguery. However, it also made her like it more and more.

However, looking at Qin Youning's playful eyes, Zhao Ying suddenly remembered Qin Youchen, she remembered that her brother-in-law always used that look when he looked at his sister.

"Still no news from my brother-in-law?" Zhao Ying asked suddenly.

When Qin Youning heard this, his face changed, and he retracted his leaning forward, his expression a little gloomy: "Hmm." No. There is no news of your sister either. ”

"My sister?" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, and then responded slowly: "Oh." ”

"I don't know where the two of them are now......" Qin Youning muttered, holding up the ears of the coffee cup and taking a sip of coffee.

Zhao Ying quietly looked at him drinking coffee, her eyes were contradictory and complicated, mixed with a trace of guilt. She moved her lips to say something, but stopped halfway through, and handed the coffee to her lips, and drank it violently, as if she was afraid that her mouth would be empty, so she said everything.

Qin Youning fell into his own thoughts, and didn't notice the cover-up of the people around him.