Coming out of the invincible house in the east, Zhen Cheng first walked slowly to the west end of the village, and then walked from the path to the west of the village to the path to the north.

Christmas Eve is not truly peaceful, and Christmas is not in the mood. Fortunately, Christmas is not completely over, and Zhen Cheng has to give an explanation to several women.

After walking a distance, the mobile phone had a signal, and Zhen Cheng was the first to dial Wu Xin's phone, but unfortunately, Wu Xin's phone was still a cold prompt tone of a mobile beauty.

Zhen Cheng dialed Lin Mengwei's phone again, and like Wu Xin's phone, it was still an indifferent shutdown reminder.

Zhen Cheng's brows were furrowed, standing under the tree, blowing the whirring cold wind, and stomping his feet anxiously.

If Wu Xin's side is because of the mountainous area, the signal is not good and he can't be contacted; So what happened to Lin Mengwei? It has been more than a month since the death of Sparrow and others, is the Lin family not even allowed Lin Mengwei to call him?

Lin Mengxiong shouldn't be such a person, and Lin Zhiliang can't stop it! Could it be that his father-in-law and mother-in-law, who have never met, prevented him from dating Lin Mengwei?

Zhen Cheng thought about it and tried to dial the phone of the Hu brothers, but unfortunately, Zhen Cheng's phone came with a reminder that the phone you dialed was an empty number.

Lin Mengwei has been away for more than a month, and Zhen Cheng doesn't know any news. was originally in a calm mood, but suddenly became extremely flustered.

If the matter at hand can be put down, Zhen Cheng would like to go to Yunnan now. No matter what the Lin family thinks of themselves, they have to take Lin Mengwei away. In the past, when Lin Mengwei was often around, Zhen Cheng didn't feel anything, but suddenly, he hadn't seen Lin Mengwei for a long time, and he hadn't heard Lin Mengwei's voice, Zhen Cheng felt very flustered. If Lin Mengwei is not by his side, then when Wu Xin comes back, his home is estimated to be in chaos.

"Forget it! Don't want to! Zhen Cheng thought for a long time, shook his head, and dialed Yan Jiu'er's phone.

"It's me, how are you?" Yan Jiu'er's speed in answering the phone was like the unpredictable flying knife in her hand, which was amazingly fast, and it made Zhen Cheng blush.

"Jiu'er, I miss you!" Zhen Cheng leaned against a large poplar tree and felt a lot warmer. His cheeks were hot with shame, and he said words that he felt weak in his heart.

"Hmmm! I miss you too! My son misses you too! Two lines of tears rolled down Yan Jiu'er's thin and pale face, trying her best to calm herself, but her voice couldn't help but tremble.

Zhen Cheng has been gone for more than a month, but he has only received two calls.

Yan Jiu'er doesn't care? Wrong! Any generous woman cares, the kind that cares very much!

Every time Yan Jiu'er picked up the phone and wanted to call Zhen Cheng, she gave up because she saw the naughty pair of sons. Zhen Cheng loves him a lot, or he has a lot of responsibility, Yan Jiu'er doesn't dare to distinguish between them. can be accepted into the house by Zhen Cheng and recognized as an identity, Yan Jiu'er already doesn't care about anything.

has been following Zhen Cheng for so long, and Zhen Cheng rarely says those love words. In addition to being in bed, when he was excited, Zhen Cheng would shout a few words considerately.

Yan Jiu'er could hear that behind Zhen Cheng's words was more conscience and responsibility, guilt and gratitude.

"Don't be cranky! My mobile phone signal was blocked for five kilometers, and every time I called, I had to walk out of the cave of Crouching Tiger Mountain! I only came out of the cave yesterday, so I didn't call you! I'll try to go back to see you on New Year's Day and take care of my Jiu'er, okay? Zhen Cheng patiently explained in a gentle tone, "It's really hard for you to leave you in Yanjing and take care of a large family!" ”

"I'm not bitter, I'm happy!" Yan Jiu'er's voice was a little choked, but it was more of excitement and anticipation. Thinking that after a week, he might see Zhen Cheng, and he could sleep with the man he was thinking about all night, Yan Jiu'er couldn't help but feel like a deer, and her cheeks were hot.

"Okay, you're not bitter! Not bitter! I like you to laugh! When the child turns one year old next year, I'll keep you by my side every day, okay? Zhen Cheng looked at the lights on the east side of Crouching Tiger from the mountain village, and recalled in a low voice, "Do you remember that small building in Heilongjiang?" ”

"you! After a few words, I started to be inserious! Yan Jiu'er burst into tears and said coquettishly, "Don't say that shameful thing!" ”

"Then do you miss me?" Zhen Cheng suddenly asked softly like a boy in love for the first time, "Especially when you sleep at night, do you miss me?" ”

"I don't want to! I have two men to accompany me! I don't have time to think about you! Yan Jiu'er retorted in a low voice with flushed cheeks, "When you sleep at night, you definitely won't miss me, right!" ”

"Nonsense! Every time I sleep on the kang in Heilongjiang, I think of you! Aren't the two men who sleep with you every day the two men we worked on the kang? Next time I'll take you back to the old place, and we'll make two more princesses out! Zhen Cheng thought about Yan Jiu'er's tight and fair-skinned mature body, and teased lustfully.

"With two sons, I'm satisfied! I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, you don't have a good word! I'll give the phone to grandpa, and you can talk to grandpa! I don't want to miss you, it's nothing, after all, you're doing big things. But grandpa can't, he's old, and when you have time, you have to call grandpa more, you know? Yan Jiu'er suggested softly like a mother.

"Xiexie you, Jiu'er!" Zhen Cheng was very moved, and he wanted to hug the big poplar tree and kiss a few bites.

"Family, don't always tell me xiexie! I feel very uncomfortable like this! Forgive you this time. The next time you say xiexie, I'll be angry, and I'll go back to my parents' house with my two sons! Yan Jiu'er wiped away her tears, saw the two children lying on the bed playing, and turned around step by step to warn the door.

"Good! Next time, I'll say, Jiu'er, my good wife! Zhen Cheng knows Yan Jiu'er's character, likes to be patient, and likes to have grievances in his stomach. When she was in Yanjing, Yan Jiu'er was never domineering because she gave birth to two sons, and she always did her own thing in a low-key manner.

Yan Wang Yanhou, plus his grandfather, the family's daily life has to be arranged by Yan Jiu'er. Nangong Wan'er is the princess of the business empire, these family trivialities will definitely not be ignored, thinking about so many complicated things pressing on Yan Jiu'er's body, Zhen Cheng feels very sorry.

"That's pretty much it, my little husband!" Yan Jiu'er said shyly with a red face, quickly opened the door, and hurriedly put the phone in the hand of the old man Zhen, who was in the house and was busy playing chess with King Yan, and said, "Grandpa, it's Zhen Cheng's call, you answer, I'll take care of the child!" ”

After Yan Jiu'er finished speaking, she dropped the phone and ran quickly to her house.

"Wow-wow-" When Yan Jiu'er ran to the door, she had already heard the crying of her two sons, and scolded angrily, "Two little cubs, as soon as I get out of the house, you two will fight!" Look at the old lady, how I clean you up! ”

"Haha-" King Yan said proudly, "Yan Niu, kick Zhen Shuai hard for me, grandpa will support you!" ”

"Can you fight now?" Zhen Cheng listened carefully on the phone, and said to himself very suspiciously, "It's only been more than half a year since I got into a fight, and it's really a big problem when I grow up!"

"Don't listen to King Yan's nonsense, the two children are not honest when they lie together, when the adults are there, the two children are still honest, as long as the adults don't pay attention, these two children will kick me, and I will punch you in a fight!" Old Man Zhen picked up the phone, glanced at King Yan, and patiently explained to Zhen Cheng.

"Grandpa, King Yan didn't bully you!"

"Fart! I'm bullied by your grandfather every day! Eight lambs, I'm so angry! Before Old Man Zhen could speak, King Yan's voice reached Zhen Cheng's ears.

"I'm fine, hang up!" Old Man Zhen said a word and hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Old thing! Look how I'm mad at you when I go back! Before I could ask about my grandfather's physical condition, a blind voice came from the phone. The noisy and shouting shows that King Yan and his grandfather get along very well. Zhen Cheng's mood was originally upset because of Wu Xin and Lin Mengwei, but he also got a lot better all of a sudden.

If you want to enjoy the bright lights in the countryside in Heilongjiang, seven o'clock at night is the best time.

Although the peasants are now rich, the rural people living in the countryside still cling to the ancestral precept of thrift and thrift. As soon as the time is past eight o'clock, many families start to turn off the lights and go to bed.

But at seven o'clock in the night, the lights are on in most of every house. Thinking about the cry of his son in the courtyard of Yanjing, the quarrel between his grandfather and King Yan, and the barking of Xiao Heibei, Zhen Cheng looked at the Crouching Tiger in the distance and couldn't help but have a strong longing for home.

On such a cold night, you should sit on the hot kang, accompany your wife and children, and drink a little wine. But now he has to miss his relatives in Yanjing in the cold wind.

"Crunch-whew-"

"Crunch-whew-"

Thirty meters behind Zhen Cheng, there was the creaking sound of people stepping on the snow and the sound of breathing coming from the hurry. Zhen Cheng hurriedly put away the phone, and when he walked out from behind the poplar tree, he saw three black shadows sticking to the foot of Crouching Tiger Mountain, and quickly galloped towards the direction of Crouching Tiger Lishan Village.

"Will it be light?" Zhen Cheng's brows couldn't help frowning, looking at the direction in which the three black shadows disappeared, he stepped up under his feet, and quietly followed.