When I heard that voice, my heart sank, and I was dumbfounded for a while.

This female voice, in the quiet of the night, is particularly soft and delicate.

Luo Jincheng noticed my pause and stunned on the other end of the phone, and comforted me softly: "Mrs. Zhang came to participate in Grandpa's "First Seven" ceremony and accidentally fell down the stairs, it would be inappropriate for me not to come, but I have already settled down and am about to leave. ”

Heh, this Mrs. Zhang has a really tight schedule, come to give me a ride first, and then go to the ceremony, as if rushing to the scene.

I suppressed the unhappiness in my heart, and only said lightly: "I believe in you, go back when you settle down, it's late." ”

"Okay." He responded softly, and when he thought he was going to hang up the phone, he said, "Is it okay to meet tomorrow for dinner together, I miss you." ”

The uneasy heart lake was like being smashed down a big stone, the waves were everywhere, and suddenly the bottom of my eyes was warm, and I reluctantly smiled: "Can you not be so sensational in the middle of the night." ”

There were a few chuckles on the other end of the phone, and I seemed to be able to see him holding the phone and smiling warmly, this man always decided my sorrow with ease.

"Good night, my Shuhua."

"Ann."

Hanging up the phone and being devoured like a worm, I couldn't stay for a moment, and I couldn't wait to grow wings and fly to him. I glanced at my mom from afar, half-leaning on a recliner in the infusion area, and then turned and walked towards the inpatient building. The car is there, the people should be there.

In the middle of the night, the inpatient department was quiet and deep, almost all the wards had long since turned off the lights, and only one or two figures flashed out of the lobby. Since it was a fall, it was in the orthopedic ward. I know that all departments of the inpatient department have a time limit for visiting, and I will not let people in in the middle of the night.

And I was so excited that I naturally didn't go to visit Mrs. Zhang, who was not a relative, a friend or a friend, I just wanted to go and see, to know what this man was doing at the moment, to lean tightly in his warm arms, and to listen to his gentle words.

The elevator opened with a clang, and I hesitated before I stepped out, and I was the only one moving silently in the dimly lit corridor. There was a clear glass door between the ward area and the elevator corridor, and I could clearly see a little nurse napping with her elbows propped up like fishing.

I'm just here to see it, and I'm not sure I'll actually meet him. Maybe he's gone, maybe he hasn't returned to the ward. Thinking so, I was annoyed why I didn't go to the emergency department first. If you fall and get injured, you don't necessarily have to be hospitalized.

I wandered for a long time, and was about to leave, when I heard a few staggered footsteps coming from the corridor of the ward area inside, and in the silence of the space, they knocked straight to my heart.

When Luo Jincheng's familiar silhouette appeared behind the glass door, my footsteps stopped. As soon as he looked up, he saw me through the glass, and his surprise fell on his handsome face. And Zhang Jingen, who was standing beside him, also stared at Luo Jincheng in surprise, and then turned back.

In the quiet of the night, we looked at each other, and such an ambiguous scene was too frustrating. I suddenly remembered that three or four years ago in Shanghai, Zeng Weihua and I, the three of us also looked at each other, at that time Luo Jincheng's coat, more or less gave me a little strength to support, and at this moment, he stood at the other end, which made my heart feel stuffy.

He tilted his head and said a few words to her, but he could only hear the voice, but he couldn't make out what was being said. The latter smiled coquettishly as he opened the glass door and hurried out.

I just stood there, watching him approach step by step, and then his eyes locked on me. Naturally, he stepped forward and grabbed my shoulder with his left hand, and pressed the elevator with his right hand, and hugged me inside.

It wasn't until his kisses fell that I came back to my senses. In front of outsiders, when did we become so tacit and silent?

It was a lingering and suffocating kiss, and he pressed me against the smooth elevator wall, and the cord on my lips was like a silent bombardment, shaking my whole body numb. When the elevator "ding", he let go of me in time.

I was out of breath, my eyes were blurred and out of focus, and I was already slumped in his arms. And he didn't seem to want to let me go, his eyes looked at me fixedly, and only when my eyes were clear did he see his serious eyes, which made people's hearts flutter.

And the elevator doors have long since been closed again.

"What's coming?" His breath was a little unsteady.

I muttered a brief summary of what happened tonight.

After hearing this, he turned around and hugged me to open the ladder door, "I'll go see Auntie." ”

I hurriedly stopped him, "No need, my mother has this incident tonight, eighty percent of them will be superstitious that he is to blame, you are his family, and it is estimated that it will scare her rashly." "I made up an excuse not to let him go.

Mom is still prejudiced against him, and this sight may not be able to make a fuss, so in the middle of the night, let each other stop and sleep peacefully.

He answered with a deep "yes", and suddenly leaned over and kissed me fiercely, sucking back and forth, and I responded to him eagerly. In the elevator late at night, we kissed passionately.

After kissing me for a while, he pressed against my forehead and whispered: "You must take me to see her next time, the ugly son-in-law always wants to see his mother-in-law." ”

My heart was as warm as a hot spring, and I was about to say something in response, when I heard him say again: "Besides, I'm not ugly." ”

Luo Jincheng, I really lost to you.

Naturally, I didn't ask about Mrs. Zhang's situation, and I didn't want this bad thing to ruin the sweet and greasy atmosphere at the moment. Half an hour after the separation, I hurried back thinking about my mother's infusion, and before leaving, he pressed me in his arms and kissed me for a while. I patted him dissatisfied: "It's all swollen from your kiss, how can you go back to see my mother." ”

He hooked his lips and laughed: "You just said that you ran the elevator in the middle of the night and went on a date with the domineering president." ”

Suddenly, his eyes were deep, and his voice approached in a low voice: "If it weren't for grandpa's funeral, I really wanted to pull you into the car and ask you fiercely." ”

This man, with such an explicit desire to speak so seriously, made my face hot on this cool summer night.

When he returned to his mother, he was temporarily crushed to death because of Zhang Jingen's displeasure. My mother's face was sad, and she didn't care about what had changed in me for a while.

By the time the infusion was finished, it was already five o'clock in the morning. I simply took a morning off to rest. As a result, my mother couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so she sat up and said, "Now that the store is open, I'll go buy some paper money." ”

I couldn't resist her in this kind of thing, so I let her go. After simply cleaning up, she didn't go anymore, saying that after reading the yellow calendar, it was not appropriate to go out today. I really convinced her, and finally couldn't help it: "Mom, why do you bother yourself, that person has been guilty all his life, even if you have never been willing to meet, he has never complained, why are you suffering?" ”

My mother's expression was gloomy, and she said faintly: "It's not ghosts and gods that bother people, it's demons in the heart. Perhaps, I should go and see him and let him leave without regrets, and I don't have to feel so guilty at the moment. ”

I was slightly stunned.

It turns out that she also has guilt, and she is not indifferent. Behind her indifference in the past few days, there is actually a kind of adherence to her grandfather, which is a complex and subtle emotion.

I can't see through it, but I understand.

After thinking about it, she proposed that she go to the Mingxiao Temple in Haiming District the next day to make incense, she agreed, and her expression finally relaxed a little.

We got up early the next morning and drove there. Mingxiao Temple is a centuries-old temple in Y City, and it is a famous Buddhist holy place in the local area. The so-called incense is not rushing to catch the first pillar of incense, but to show piety early.

Mom worshiped every Buddha one by one, recited words everywhere, and asked for a root sign, which was signed on the root. She listened to the monk's angry explanation, and finally a glimmer of light finally fell on her face. After that, on a whim, she asked for a marriage sign for me, and I accommodated and tossed with her.

When listening to the signing of "the sound of the wind making bamboo, only the golden pendant rings ......", my ears couldn't help but prick up.

After the monk Amitabha, he told us that this was a sign that good things were coming, saying that the wind was rumbling and that the beloved with Jin Pei was coming.

My mother was overjoyed, and threw ten copies of Grandpa Mao in the merit box, and promised to come to worship regularly.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world, always thinking about my marriage. It's just that the lover is coming, is it Luo Jincheng talking about?

I don't know if "the narrow road of the enemy" can vividly express the mood at the moment. The noble Mrs. Zhang, with the support of Zhang Jingen, appeared in the square courtyard of Mingxiao Temple with some lameness, obviously just finished worshipping.

Didn't you hurt yourself and be hospitalized the night before, and now you can get out of bed and walk around. Mrs. Zhang glanced at my mother and me with a calm expression, and then said gently, "You are here, is this your mother?" ”

I smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

I gave my mom a brief introduction. Mom listened with a hint of caution and uneasiness in her indifferent eyes, but she still smiled: "Hello." ”

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Zhang warmly invited us to have morning tea together, and euphemistically said that the holy land of Buddhism is the most clear and open.

My mother didn't know what it meant when she heard the voiceover, and she couldn't find any other reason to excuse herself in this temple, so she agreed.

It's another morning tea like a feast.

After some polite greetings, Mrs. Zhang asked leisurely: "Mrs. Nian looked overjoyed, didn't she draw the lottery?" ”

Mother sat upright and said slowly: "Entering and leaving the holy land of Buddhism should be in a happy mood, if everyone comes with a sad face, then the Buddha is too heavy and has a long way to go." ”

I laughed in my heart, my mother really didn't disgrace me.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but sneer, still looking soft: "Yes, you should be in a happy mood." ”

After some rambling, she said: "Actually, we are quite fated, Jingen, like Shu Hua, is currently unmarried." The master of the interpretation said, what we are asking for is to sign up, our Jing'en has always had a good situation, and we are expected to get off the list this year, so our mood is also happy. ”

Although this kind of signature is only soothing, her words still make my heart tremble.

Her encounter, is it talking about Luo Jincheng that we met together?

Mother is neither humble nor arrogant: "Marriage is such a thing, sometimes it is really a fateful word, just let it be." ”

"yes, let it be." Mrs. Zhang smiled faintly, "So we are not in a hurry, it should be ours, and nothing will be left behind." ”

This is...... Indirect declaration of war? Do two mothers want to compete for their daughter's favor?