Eating, gossiping.

The most ordinary reunion, the most sincere and simple emotional flow.

What Zhou Qing is thinking about is also here.

The meal lasted about half an hour, but the chat lasted three hours. It wasn't until almost ten o'clock in the evening that Zhou Yanlong said goodbye and left when he saw that Wu Xiaoyan was getting older and began to get sleepy.

insisted that the only outsider was probably the only one.

Wu Xiaoyan now treats him as a friend, that's all.

Zhou Qing got up to send it, and the father and son walked side by side, looking a little cold with each other.

In the past, Zhou Yanlong and Zhou Qing were almost tall, but now the son is more than half a head taller than his father.

"Dad, you and my mom...... Is it still possible? ”

Zhou Yanlong smiled: "It's not that you don't know her, it's impossible." ”

Zhou Qing relaxed and immediately let go completely.

He didn't want to interfere in the affairs of his elders, and his father and mother were no longer hostile to each other, and that was enough. As for whether they are still together, it is really impossible to force it, and there is no reason to force it.

"Go back and rest."

Delivered to the door, Zhou Yanlong waved his hand.

Zhou Qing agreed, but didn't move.

After watching Zhou Yanlong's thin back gradually disappear, he turned around and went home.

As people grow older, they can understand what they didn't understand before, and they can see through what they can't see.

Now, it's all good.

When she got home, Wu Xiaoyan had already gone to the room to rest, and only Xue Huaijin was still watching TV at a low volume in the living room.

"Auntie, what do you want?"

Zhou Qing approached and asked with a smile.

Tu Zhengyu came to Binhai one step ahead of him, I don't know if I met my aunt, what will happen?

Xue Huaijin turned his head and guessed what he wanted to talk about, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Don't ask about me, hurry up and rest." ”

Zhou Qing didn't insist: "You too, see you tomorrow." ”

"Good night."

……

The person is very sleepy, but when he really goes to his bedroom, he can't sleep.

The guitar and boxing gloves hanging on the wall are still there, and the decoration has not changed at all, but the quilt has been replaced with a new one.

Went to take a shower, he turned on his phone, and there was > "Did you sleep?"

The avatar is an image of a cartoon policeman, and the voice sent by Du Xiu.

After Zhou Qing got off the plane, he greeted her and said that he would call her back at the same time.

Listening to her familiar voice, she quickly entered a series of numbers and dialed Du Xiu's phone.

The conversation between the two has always been simple and cordial, and this time it was no different.

The most ordinary conversation, the most rare is that there is no embarrassment at all.

The two usually keep in touch from time to time, and this time the phone call doesn't have so much to say. After chatting for about half an hour, Zhou Qing said that it was too late, and put down her phone after visiting her home tomorrow.

Quietly, he then leaned on the head of the bed and flipped through the book that had not been read a year ago, his eyes gradually became astringent, and his thoughts gradually dispersed.

The light was dimly reflected on his extraordinarily pale face, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

In the other room, Zhou Luping giggled in his dream.

Wu Xiaoyan was sleepy, helped her grandson pull over the quilt that was kicked open, and laughed happily.

The next day, before dawn, Zhou Luping woke up first.

pestered his grandmother to help him get dressed, and then went to Zhou Qing's bedroom.

Through the hidden door, he saw his father, who was still asleep.

The concept of a father is actually very illusory for children.

But I instinctively like to be with him, and I like to listen to other classmates' parents occasionally talk about their father in a very strange tone.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and Zhou Luping has a bit of an intimacy disorder.

But this little problem was overcome when he remembered that he had been with his father before.

He pushed open the door and walked in, shook Zhou Qing's legs, and didn't move.

Unwillingly, he added some strength: "Dad......"

Zhou Qing opened his eyes, slightly bloodshot. But there was a gentle smile on his face: "Got up so early? ”

"It's six o'clock."

Zhou Qing got up and dressed, and went to wash.

Zhou Luping followed step by step, a little strange at first, and opened the conversation within a few minutes.

The extraordinarily childlike way of speaking made Zhou Qing, who was brushing his teeth, want to laugh several times.

He was very relieved that Zhou Luping had developed from the previous taciturn to a little talkative.

After washing, he added a coat for the child and took the child's little hand to run outside.

The weather is clear, the golden morning sun is rising, and the community is full of old men and old ladies who get up and move their bodies. Seeing Zhou Qing, these people either greeted each other affectionately or smiled similarly.

Zhou Luping is now at Zhou Qing's waist, moving his little short legs and desperately following Zhou Qing's pace.

The face was flushed, and the laughter kept ringing out.

A Mercedes-Benz with a Kyoto City license plate stopped at the entrance of the community, Zhou Qing glanced at it and stopped.

Zhou Luping was out of breath and proudly grabbed the hem of Zhou Qing's clothes: "Dad, I've caught up with you." ”

Zhou Qing picked him up, kissed him on the cheek, and turned his gaze to the car.

Sure enough, a person dressed as a guard in the car walked down first, and then respectfully helped open the car door, and Tu Zhengyu walked out of the car.

Suits and leather shoes, people in their fifties, do not have any age at all. From a distance, it is like the prime of life in thirty or forty years.

Tu Zhengyu naturally saw Zhou Qing as well, and greeted him with a smile from afar: "Qingzi." ”

Zhou Qingping walked closer: "Uncle Tu, it's early enough." ”

Tu Zhengyu smiled bitterly: "I just have some time sooner or later, did your aunt get up?" ”

As he spoke, he noticed Zhou Luping and looked at him twice: "Your son." ”

The little thing didn't know Tu Zhengyu, he wasn't afraid, and he looked at it with big eyes without blinking.

Tu Zhengyu said happily: "Little handsome guy, what are you looking at?" ”

Zhou Qing didn't want to talk more, since people came, he understood the basic hospitality, and said casually: "Don't be stunned, go to the house for breakfast?" ”

Tu Zhengyu was a little stunned, and asked the guard to take out the gifts: "Some small specialties in Kyoto City are all your aunt's favorite food......

When he got home, Xue Huaijin had just gotten up.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zhou Qing to bring Tu Zhengyu here, his face changed slightly, his eyes locked on the man for a while, and he walked downstairs. Wearing an ordinary lounge dress, obviously freshly washed, his smooth forehead was still a little wet.

When passing by Zhou Qing, she stepped on Zhou Qing's foot lightly and whispered: "Turn back and settle accounts with you." ”

What is the account?

Naturally, it is the account that Zhou Qing brought Tu Zhengyu to his own initiative.

Zhou Qing smiled casually, he still believed that Xue Huaijin had the ability to handle the relationship with Tu Zhengyu. Whether to reconcile or part ways, he has no position. insisted that there was, I just hope that Xue Huaijin can be happy.

When carrying the child upstairs, Zhou Luping cautiously inquired: "Dad, does he know his aunt and grandmother?" ”

Zhou Qing knocked on his head: "Why is the child asking this, go wash your hands first, and then come down to eat." ”

Zhou Luping pretended to be in pain, and pouted aggrievedly.

Zhou Qing made a gesture and continued to knock, but Zhou Luping ran away and made a grimace.

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The book will be finished in a few days, so I've been working on a new book recently. If it's convenient for everyone, go and collect it, the book is called "Door-to-door Son-in-law". It's cheesy, isn't it, it's not my name......