Chapter 90: It Was You
Little Brown walked slowly towards the door, "I've seen him. β
"When?" I was amazed.
He...... Found here? The mood is agitated at the moment, and I can't tell whether it is joy or sorrow.
"You really can't remember anything about it?" Little Brown looked back at me. His expression seemed like I was thinking of something. So I desperately remembered and pondered, and he sighed lightly, "Teresa, how many boys named Jeffrey do you know?" β
Jeffrey. Jeffrey. I repeated it silently, and finally searched for a childish face in my mind, "Oh my God! β
It turns out that I have met him, no, even with my "husband" Brown Sr.!
Jeffrey was the British boy who sat on my left hand side in my sophomore year at the W City Museum's buckle experience class! And Chen Yuyao was also with me that day - so he saw it!
The next day, I met the lost Jeffrey again at J University, and after contacting Professor Zhou, I quietly evacuated. At that time, I had seen old Brown from afar, but only in a hurry. I didn't expect that there would be an intersection in this life.
Fate is sometimes really wonderful. Hey, but speaking of which, Brown Sr. and Professor Zhou are friends. Yes, it's no surprise that the owner of the winery and the university professor of winemaking engineering are friends. On the contrary, it was Chen Yinjun...... What is the basis for the acquaintance of Old Brown and Chen Yinjun?
Moreover, why did Old Brown agree to help Chen Yinjun's gang? Is it just to have a sum of money to repair this ancient mansion?
Isn't it a lot of money to have a winery of decent size?
Also, do Professor Zhou and Chen Yinjun know each other? Chen Yuyao has never known about my double major, so what about Chen Yinjun?
All kinds of questions lingered in my mind, and I didn't even hear Qiqi call me "Mommy" several times, and he cried "wow" when he saw that I always ignored him. At this time, I also came to my senses, and while picking him up and patting him on the back as a sign of comfort, I looked at Jeffrey and said to him, "You...... It's quite different from what it looked like back then. I, I really haven't recognized it yet. β
"But the first time I saw you, I recognized you." His tone was a little resentful.
"How can that be the same." I said, playing with my hair draped behind my back, and gradually stopped crying, and I was able to continue, adding, "A woman aged 19 and 21 has hardly changed much in appearance. And a boy growing up in adolescence, if you think about it, from 13 to 15 years old, the changes are not exaggerated to describe as amazing. β
A smile appeared at the corner of Little Brown's mouth, "You mean, I've become very mature?" β
"It should be said that it is growing rapidly." I said, "But just looks." β
"Teresa, you mean I'm not mentally mature enough?" Little Brown, no, Jeffrey was a little upset.
Originally, I was teasing Qiqi and raised my eyes to look at him, "If you are mature now, what are you going to do with the rest of your life?" Prosperity must decline, and after maturity, only withering remains. β
"You're too pessimistic." Jeffrey said. After a pause, he asked, "Have you been pessimistic since you fell out of love, or have you been so pessimistic since you were 16?" β
"All the time." I said, "But I've always had hope for life." β
Jeffrey shrugged, as if sensing that my words were inconsistent, but he finally just asked, "Why did you marry my grandfather?" β
What shall I say. To survive? Or to put it more bluntly, for the sake of a green card?
"Does it have anything to do with your falling out of love?" He asked.
I thought about it for a moment and replied, "Yes." β
But causality may need to be permutated. I didn't marry old Brown because I was out of love and angry. It's because after marrying old Brown, I'm destined to lose this relationship.
But I was talking to the half-grown kid in front of me about what to do, but he was still asking, "Pokemo."
Is it his son? β
βPokemo
It's mine. I ended the topic briefly, "He's mine." I'm alone. β
Jeffrey opened his mouth, "But children need a boy and a girl......"
"Jeffrey," I interrupted, "that's enough. Let's change the subject. β
"Why?"
"It's my privacy." I said, "You have to learn to respect me." Let alone...... It's not a good place for you and me to discuss this. The implication is clear. You don't have to mix things that even your grandfather didn't ask.
Jeffrey obviously understood, but he said, "But it's important to me." β
βThis is my busi
essγ "I said it without mercy.
Jeffrey shook his hand away without saying a word, but in less than a minute he turned back, panting and pinching a small rope object, "Look, you sent fu."
g-hwa
I still have it. β
"That's not a phoenix." I said, "I told you, fu."
g-hwa
G and Phoe
The biggest difference in ix is that fu
g-hwa
G is never singular, it is a male and female pair. β
Jeffrey said, "I'm not going to talk to you about fu
g-hwa
gγ β
The difference between Eastern and Western cultures is reflected here, and I also think that I am too vague, so I take a closer look, "Listen to me, Jeffrey, you are an immortal bird, and I am a lonely 'phoenix'." It looks the same, but we will never be one species. Moreover, the phoenix is already five thousand years old, and the immortal birds have only just passed three hundred years, and they will never be able to fly like wings. β
For "Fly with Wings", I use "Reach Fo."
The Sky Togethe
βγ
I think it's fitting that we can never fly together, and I go further: "Just like Xun, although the ocarina and the ocarina are a bit similar, they are also made of clay, but the sound they make is absolutely different. β
After two analogies, I thought I had expressed it clearly enough, but Jeffrey said, "But we are human." β
"What?"
"You've been talking to me about species differences." Jeffrey said, "The phoenix and the immortal bird, the xun and the ocarina." If there is life and there is no life, you take it out and say it. But we are people. What is the difference between your argument and racism? β
"No ......" was suddenly labeled as "racist", I was a little confused, and subconsciously explained, "It's not what you think......"
"So you mean, I still have a chance?" Jeffrey's blue eyes flashed with joy.
"Nope." I was almost led astray by him, and reorganized the language, "I'm not compatible with you, it has nothing to do with race." Not all of the same race can love each other. I'm your grandfather's wife now, so please be sure to understand that. β
Even if there are cultural differences, Lun often has to talk about it, right?
"But you're a fake."
"But you and I can't be real." I say. When the time comes, I'll go. I simply cut off all his unrealistic fantasies, "I'll only be Mrs. Brown for three years." Moreover, it will not be a second time. β
"I'm not going to let you go." Jeffrey said, "Neither will my grandfather." Because you are important to the winery. β
Yes is important, but not so important. Mainly because I'm cheap and beautiful.
"Even if I stay, my relationship with the Brown family is only an employment." I said, "You're a young owner, I'm an employee, that's all." β
"Nope." After saying this, he re-entered and closed the door behind him.
"What are you going to do?" I escorted Qiqi and retreated vigilantly.
"I want to see the body under the gray robe that you wear when you come home, which looks like a nun's dress." "It makes me curious, sinful, breeds evil, and then becomes more curious." β
"I can borrow you my biology book, which has illustrations of the human body." I quietly took two steps back, "Maybe you should listen carefully to the biology class." β
"I'm not curious about women's bodies." He said, "I'm only curious about you." β
"Shut up." I stopped him, "Don't go too far! "That's not the measure of conversation we should have.
"Don't you think I'm a stinky kid now?" Jeffrey paused and looked at me.
"Even if it's a child, not everything you do will be forgiven." I warned him, "You don't really care if your grandfather lives or dies, do you?" I advise you not to lose the big because of the small. β
"Why did you get him again?" He shrugged nonchalantly, "You can always develop new products for the winery, that's what he likes to see." You are a fake in the first place, and if I can keep you, he will not object to you being his granddaughter-in-law again. β
"Then doesn't my will matter?" I told him bluntly, "I don't love you." After a pause, he said, "If I don't want to, no one can force me." β
Jeffrey was adamant, "You're going to fall in love with me." β
I laughed, "I'll talk about it when you're an adult." "I don't want to be charged with seducing minors, and the other party is my nominal "grandson".
"Two years to go. I'll be an adult in two years. Jeffrey laughed.
I was stunned for a moment. I suddenly thought of myself many years ago. At that time, I had just reunited with Chen Yuyao in H City, and I was salvaged from the water by him like a chicken in soup, and after calming down, the first thing I did was to tell Chen Yuyao: "I am 16 years old this year, and I will be an adult in two years." These words sound like a naked invitation now.
Thinking of the old things, I suddenly felt that my face was burning, and I really didn't know how Chen Yuyao felt when he heard it in his ears. But there is no way to know. Jeffrey observed my face and clapped, "Then it's decided!" β
"It's up to you." I hurriedly said.
"I'm officially courting you in two years." He said.
"Do you know how much older I am?"
"I know, five."
"There is a saying in China that it is called 'female senior five, race old mother'." I was not angry and blurted out: "Do you lack maternal love?" β
"I'm missing." He said.
I paused for a few seconds, then whispered, "So."
yγ β
Jeffrey waved his hand, looking disapproving, glanced at Qiqi, and leaned down to tease him.
I walked around him and walked to the door and opened it. As soon as I pulled it away, I saw Kelly, she looked at me embarrassedly, and said incoherently, "I, I'm here to call you and Jeffrey to lunch." Yes, lunch is ready! β
I don't know if she's just out of curiosity or if old Brown did, but I don't care, I just know that I'm going to get divorced in two years, and maybe I'll move out of here in two years.
I smiled gently, "Remember to knock next time." β
"I, I was about to knock ......" Kelly was about to explain, but Jeffrey gave her a cold look as he walked past her with Qiqi on his shoulder, and she immediately lowered her head and responded, "Yes." β