Soon Feng Zhenzhen came over, she grinned at the salesman, and said for Duan Qingyuan: "I'll come, I'll buy a few apples, a handful of bananas, and a grapefruit." After Feng Zhenzhen finished speaking, she had already bent down and began to choose apples quite carefully.

The salesman glanced at the two of them again, and Feng Zhenzhen's peach eyes were smiling, in stark contrast to Duan Qingyuan's cold and sharp ink eyes. However, she could still guess that they were a vindictive couple, because their faces, figures, and temperament seemed so compatible.

"That's good. Miss, give you the bag. The salesman pulled through three more plastic bags and handed them to Feng Zhenzhen.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan looked at Feng Zhenzhen with a blank look, pursed his lips and did not make a sound, looking like a naughty child.

Such a trivial thing, Feng Zhenzhen did it, but he couldn't do it, so he was still a little unconvinced, but he knew that it would not help. Because he really didn't want to bend over, and he also felt that it was a bit of a mother-in-law.

When Feng Zhenzhen was almost done with the pick, taking the bags of fruit and preparing to weigh them, at this time, Duan Qingyuan took out a savings card and handed it to the cashier, asking her to swipe his card later......

After settling the account and coming out of the supermarket, Duan Qingyuan walked in front in a chic manner, still too lazy to pay attention to Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen carried the three bags of fruit alone, and it was more difficult to walk, after all, they added up to more than seven catties, which was a bit heavy. So as she walked, her heart became very unhappy.

Unconsciously, she stopped, her eyebrows tightened, and she stared coldly at Duan Qingyuan's back in front of her.

She was angry, confused, and helpless at the same time. She thought depressedly in her heart: Is Duan Qingyuan still a man? Why don't you help her? Why is it so ungentlemanly?

Duan Qingyuan walked downstairs to the hospital again, and suddenly he found that Feng Zhenzhen did not follow him again, and his footsteps had to stop. It's just that he still turned his back to Feng Zhenzhen and didn't look back.

Feng Zhenzhen knew that this time he stopped, waiting for her to take the initiative to catch up. And this time, she just didn't catch up. She's going to make him turn back, or she's going to break the net with him completely.

"Hey! I can't lift it! After a long while, Feng Zhenzhen finally opened her voice and said impatiently, trying her best to make her voice sound loud and angry.

She really didn't know if Duan Qingyuan would turn around to help her, anyway, she stood there motionless and didn't plan to leave again.

Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's words, another layer of anger appeared on Duan Qingyuan's face. However, he couldn't help but turn back, didn't look at Feng Zhenzhen, picked up the bag she put on the ground and left, striding away.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenzhen was finally proud. Still, she pursed her lips to keep herself from laughing.

After coming to Zhou Weijun's ward, the first thing Duan Qingyuan did was to put down the fruit.

Zhou Weijun was sleeping, but he slept lightly. Smell the noise they made, and open your eyes gently. As soon as Feng Zhenzhen entered the room, he sat down directly on the side of his bed, and now that he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was naturally Feng Zhenzhen's innocent smile.

He was happy from the bottom of his heart, and after watching Feng Zhenzhen, he looked at Duan Qingyuan, and asked with surprise and confusion: "Qingyuan, why are you here?" ”

Zhou Weijun struggled to get up while talking, and when Feng Zhenzhen saw this, she hurriedly stretched out her body to help him.

Duan Qingyuan walked to the side of the bed again, and did not sit down, just stood and talked to him, "We came to visit you." Uncle, it doesn't matter, right? ”

After Feng Zhenzhen helped Zhou Weijun sit down, Zhou Weijun waved his hand at Duan Qingyuan with a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not good, it's just a matter of adding rheumatism." ”

In the spring, although there have not been a few heavy rains in City A, the smell of humidity in the air is particularly strong. Even those tiny water molecules are bouncing into people's bones.

Even in front of Zhou Weijun, Duan Qingyuan has no interest and no temperature. After Zhou Weijun finished speaking, he nodded again, and said indifferently: "That's good." Uncle, you should take care of yourself at all times. Encounter difficulties, just tell me. ”

Zhou Weijun has always believed that Duan Qingyuan is a good man, cold and warm-hearted, just like him when he was young.

At this moment, his heart was also even happier, and he responded to Duan Qingyuan several times in a row, saying, "Okay, okay, uncle knows, uncle knows." If there is something, I will definitely look for you. ”

Duan Qingyuan finally smiled lightly, but didn't say anything more, still standing there.

Zhou Weijun looked at Feng Zhenzhen again, when they were married, he was at the scene, so he knew her. Until now, Feng Zhenzhen has only left three impressions on him, namely simple, careless, and shy.

"Xiao Feng, are your parents okay?" He asked Feng Zhenzhen, a random topic.

When Feng Zhenzhen spoke, Duan Qingyuan's cold eyes quietly looked at her again. Her big eyes were always smiling, and she chatted with Zhou Weijun, "They're all fine." Uncle, are you? Do you feel better today? ”

At this moment, Zhou Weijun smiled even more from ear to ear, because Feng Zhenzhen had a sweet mouth and called his uncle, shouting so smoothly.

"Much better. I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow or the day after tomorrow and start going to work. Zhou Weijun said.

Feng Zhenzhen's face was bright again, sitting on the stool, looking left and right. Then he suddenly told Zhou Weijun: "By the way, uncle, we bought fruits, including apples, bananas, and grapefruits." Now I'm going to peel an apple for you, and eat it in the morning, it's very healthy. ”

After Feng Zhenzhen finished speaking, she got up straight and went to the corner where the fruit was placed, without waiting for Zhou Weijun to react otherwise.

As a last resort, Zhou Weijun could only look at Duan Qingyuan again. Duan Qingyuan's eyes were like transparent glass balls, clear and cold. However, he had no scruples, no fear, and said to Duan Qingyuan with a gentle smile: "Qingyuan, Xiao Feng is kind, considerate, and very good......

Duan Qingyuan listened, and understood the meaning of Zhou Weijun's words in seconds, that is, Feng Zhenzhen is a good girl, he should cherish and treat her well.

Hehe. He wanted to too. However, does Feng Zhenzhen really love him? Did you treat him as a husband in your heart? When to rely on?

At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the husband and wife had lunch with Zhou Weijun. After lunch, Zhou Weijun went back to the ward to take a nap, and they returned to the car.

Without a mobile phone on his body, Duan Qingyuan suddenly found that it was inconvenient to do anything. But now he doesn't want to buy it, because he's also sleepy and wants to take a nap.

Feng Zhenzhen sat beside him. However, since saying goodbye to Zhou Weijun, there has been no communication between them.

"Give me your phone." Duan Qingyuan suddenly spoke coldly, and said without squinting.

Because she was a little surprised, Feng Zhenzhen reacted after a while, and stared at him ignorantly, "Huh? My phone? ”

She was still a little uneasy. Anyway, last night, all the chat records she had with Zhou Sisi and Bai Xiaoqing on the iPad were synced to her mobile phone, and she hadn't had time to delete them.