Chapter 374: Exploring Zheng Feiran's bedroom
My aunt suddenly shook her head when she saw Zhen Jiabao, who had been following her quite seriously, and after glancing at the time on her watch, she also decided to put aside the matter at hand for the time being, and it was more important to eat.
Of course, Zhen Jiabao wants to have lunch with these people who are preparing for the birthday banquet, and it is also similar to Zhen Jiabao's conjecture, the lunch table still maintains the excellent style of cang&039;da0 hidden needles in the words that Zhen Jiabao has seen since he arrived at Zheng's house, and continues to laugh and ridicule each other's boring behavior.
Zhen Jiabao was extremely tired of this kind of occasion, but before Helian Quan came, she had to face this kind of occasion many times independently, which made Zhen Jiabao's head almost big...... But fortunately, with the help of his aunt, the target of those people did not continue to target Zhen Jiabao, which gave Zhen Jiabao some breathing room at the dinner table.
Zhen Jiabao is not a fool, even if he doesn't know much about the Zheng family, he has somewhat understood some doorways - mainly it is the common struggle for power and profit in the big family, but it is just a concentrated move of those episodes that Zhen Jiabao has seen more or less, plus there are many Zheng families, so it looks particularly disorganized.
Zhen Jiabao didn't have much taste for this meal, and the aunt next to him looked as if she was ignoring their behavior, except for some people who would persuade them when they were too excited, they completely adhered to the attitude of fighting if they loved to fight.
Zhen Jiabao admired it very much.
Before the meal was finished, a person Zhen Jiabao had seen walked in outside the door of the restaurant - it was the same Zheng Cheng that Zhen Jiabao saw when he came to Zheng's house on the first day.
This Zheng Cheng still looks exactly the same as when Zhen Jiabao saw him on the first day, with a stinky face and no one to approach, and as soon as he entered the restaurant, he walked straight to a woman in the corner of the table.
That woman Zhen Jiabao also had a little impression, although she didn't mix much into the scolding of those people, but her eyes often stared at her secretly, Zhen Jiabao couldn't say what that kind of look meant, but instinctively felt that that kind of look made her very uncomfortable.
At this moment, seeing Zheng Cheng standing beside that person, Zhen Jiabao suddenly realized, and somewhat understood, why he was so familiar and unfamiliar with that person's eyes.
Didn't Zheng Cheng look at himself with this kind of eyes when he first met? Zhen Jiabao had already left Zheng Cheng behind, but the doubts in his heart were turned over after seeing him at this moment.
Did he provoke this little young master who had been growing up by the old man's side to make him look at him so indifferently, or did this little young master have such a character?
Zhen Jiabao stopped his eating, watched Zheng Cheng walk to the side of the lady, bowed his head and called Mom.
The woman's face was not very good since she appeared in Zhen Jiabao's sight, but after seeing her son, she immediately smiled, raised her hand to hold her son's hand and whispered a few words, although she couldn't hear what they were saying in Zhen Jiabao's position, she could also see their expressions, very relaxed, and it was not at all the same as when facing others.
"Xiao Cheng is also here."
Just when Zhen Jiabao was secretly observing who would get along with his mother, Aunt Lu Yi also put down the cutlery in her hand and wiped her mouth, and said hello to Zheng Cheng, and then he raised his head and signaled to the people present.
"The little brother is a little uncomfortable, so
I'm sorry to disturb your meal. ”
Although Zheng Cheng looked a little indifferent, he still spoke politely, but when his gaze swept over the faces of the people present, he didn't know whether he stayed on Zhen Jiabao's face intentionally or unintentionally for two seconds, although his expression remained unchanged, Zhen Jiabao obviously felt that he didn't like him.
After hearing that Zheng Cheng's little brother was not in good health, the aunt immediately asked his mother to go back with him, and specially instructed him not to continue to come here to help in the afternoon, I don't know if it was Zhen Jiabao's illusion, I always felt that Zheng Cheng's mother was still a little reluctant when she heard that she didn't need to continue to come here to help in the afternoon.
After casually leaving the restaurant with his mother, Zhen Jiabao had time to ask his aunt in a low voice.
"I've seen this Mr. Zheng Cheng, I heard that I grew up next to the old man since I was a child, could it be that there is a little brother?"
Hearing this, my aunt chuckled: "Isn't it taking advantage of Zheng Cheng's favor by the old man's side, I feel that I have the face to fight and fight to give birth to a little brother when I am old...... What are you talking about? ”
Aunt said that she also felt that something was wrong, and glanced at Zhen Jiabao with a clean face: "You just need to know what to call this person, don't think that if I help you once, I will help you a second time." ”
Although my aunt defended Zhen Jiabao once today, she obviously still has a problem in her heart, so her attitude towards Zhen Jiabao is not very good at all.
However, Zhen Jiabao is also used to this attitude towards his aunt, and besides, except for his aunt, other people's attitudes towards him are not much better, so compared to those who have an unknown purpose, Zhen Jiabao still prefers to get along with his aunt who puts her attitude on the surface.
After helping to prepare the birthday banquet by his aunt's side in the evening, Zhen Jiabao returned to his residence exhausted - not only physically, but also because of the intricate relationships between those people in the Zheng family, as well as the joy of escaping a catastrophe in the midst of verbal swords.
After taking a good hot bath, Zhen Jiabao felt that his fatigue was a little lighter, lying on the bed and looking at the layout of the room, and suddenly wanted to take a closer look in this small building.
After all, it is Helian Quan's mother, Zhen Jiabao has long been curious about what kind of woman can be raised under a father like Helian Wei, Helian Quan, a person who has not been led astray at all, especially the words about his mother heard from Helian Quan's mouth made Zhen Jiabao a little fascinated and wanted to understand Zheng Fei even more.
As early as the first day he lived here, Zhen Jiabao had already been taken around in this small building by his fourth aunt, but at that time, he was just pointing out those rooms to himself, and did not let himself enter any room except the guest bedroom where he lived.
Zhen Jiabao has been given the key to the small building since he lived in this small building, and next to his room is the bedroom where Helian Quan's mother lived before her death.
Zhen Jiabao walked down the corridor, although Helian Quan's mother had been away from here for many years, but in the description of the fourth aunt, this small building was cleaned every day, so Zhen Jiabao didn't feel any dilapidated about this small building when he walked around.
Zhen Jiabao first entered the study, just like any lady in the world with romantic feelings, all kinds of texts were neatly arranged on the shelves
Learning books, even after so many years, those books are still well preserved, but judging from the degree of use of those books, Zheng Feiran must be a person who likes to read very much.
What surprised Zhen Jiabao even more was that there were not only bookshelves and tomes of books in the study, but also an easel, and several oil paintings hanging on the walls should have been painted by Helian Quan's mother.
Zhen Jiabao stood in front of those paintings, and suddenly felt a little regretful, Helian Quan did not inherit his mother's painting skills, otherwise he could have asked Helian Quan to paint a picture for himself - Zhen Jiabao thought of this, and then he found that the paintings hanging on the wall were basically landscape paintings, and there were no portraits.
Maybe Helian Quan's mother prefers to paint landscapes, Zhen Jiabao didn't think much about it, and sat casually in front of the desk to observe the layout on the desk.
The era in which Helian Quan's mother lived before she got married was still a little backward compared to now, but every ornament Zhen Jiabao saw looked extremely exquisite, and his eyes crossed over those things, and Zhen Jiabao curiously opened the small drawer under the desk.
To Zhen Jiabao's surprise, after opening the drawer under the desk, Zhen Jiabao actually saw a dozen unused envelopes, which were different from the exquisite decoration that Zhen Jiabao saw in this room, those envelopes were the most ordinary yellow paper envelopes, and the style was very out of tune with this room.
Unexpectedly, Helian Quan's mother still had the habit of writing letters, Zhen Jiabao blinked and thought that he didn't know who Helian Quan's mother would be the object of correspondence - could it be Helian Quan's father?
Just thought about it like this, Zhen Jiabao vetoed his idea - it's not that he didn't hear Helian Quan say that his parents' relationship was not very good, not to mention that Helian Quan's mother was Z-i&039;SA died, if Zheng Feiran really had a mutual correspondence with Helian Wei, how could he end up like that in the end?
Although so many years have passed, Zhen Jiabao is still very curious about Helian Quan's mother's affairs back then, although he also feels that his curiosity is a little out of place, but presumably Helian Quan also wants to know about his mother's affairs back then.
After all, Helian Quan's mother has been dead for so many years, and she is so precious to Helian Quan's son, she must not care about her curiosity, right? Zhen Jiabao bit his lower lip and took out the unused envelopes, only to find that there was nothing else in the drawer except for these envelopes and some bits and pieces.
It seems that it is not easy to find those letters, Zhen Jiabao thought so, and stood up from the desk to take a look inside Zheng Feiran's bedroom.
When he opened the bedroom door, Zhen Jiabao's heart hung high, after all, this was the room where Helian Quan's mother lived before her death, and Zhen Jiabao's hands trembled a little when he poked the key into the lock.
But after entering the bedroom, this is actually the case, for Zhen Jiabao, the emotional significance of this room is far greater than any other curiosity, but when you really step on the bedroom floor, this is actually just an ordinary gorgeous room.
Like any little girl with a girl's heart in her heart, the room was decorated in a dreamy setting, from the lace bed net on the top of the bed to the curtains floating in the wind, Zhen Jiabao's eyes swept over the bedroom, and then stopped on the old picture frame on the dresser.
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