Next, Zhou Weihong continued, "It seems that she is doing well now. Qingyuan, you should bless her. ”

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan felt that the taste of his heart was very sour and empty.

"It's not about me." He told Zhou Weihong. If you want him to bless Feng Zhenzhen and other men, he can't do it if he kills him.

Zhou Weihong smiled lightly again, and indirectly taught him to say: "People must always look forward when they live." Some things are destined not to belong to you, so you have to follow the will of God and try to let go of them. What's more, everything in the world has karma, and whatever cause is sown in this life will bear fruit in the next life. ”

Duan Qingyuan still lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing. At this time, he also made a decision in his heart, no matter what Zhou Weihong said in the future, he would not refute it, and he would not be stubborn.

In this way, Zhou Weihong also thought that he had listened. He slowly got up again and went to the temple......

At that time, the warmth of the light floated in the fragrance of yesterday's flowers, and the time had already smoothed out the vicissitudes of the eyes, and the days returned to their original appearance.

At about 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the mother and son had dinner at a restaurant on the mountain. I ordered a lot of dishes and sat in a private room on the second floor.

Seeing Duan Qingyuan ordering so many dishes, Zhou Weihong was puzzled and surprised. She asked Duan Qingyuan why, if someone would come over later.

Duan Qingyuan nodded slightly and said "um" at her.

Zhou Weihong was very curious, and hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”

Duan Qingyuan answered her truthfully again, saying, "Feng Zhenzhen." ”

Because Duan Qingyuan thought: Anyway, Zhou Weihong will meet Feng Zhenzhen later. Tell Zhou Weihong in advance, so that she can be mentally prepared.

At first glance, Zhou Weihong was taken aback again, and even his originally ruddy face became gloomy.

"What? It's her? What is she doing here? Zhou Weihong was still quite excited, and continued to ask Duan Qingyuan.

It's not that she hates Feng Zhenzhen, it's just that she doesn't feel the need for her to meet Feng Zhenzhen again. Because after meeting, the strongest atmosphere between them must be awkward.

Duan Qingyuan is meaningless. Even in his heart, he was still looking forward to Feng Zhenzhen coming over soon. So he told Zhou Weihong again, "She came to me to discuss work matters." Now her company plans to cooperate with my company. ”

For a while, Zhou Weihong didn't know what to say. The corners of my lips twitched unconsciously, and I couldn't laugh if I wanted to.

"Cooperation...... That's ...... so," she sighed silently and sighed softly after a long time.

She felt that this was weird......

It was close to one o'clock at noon, and Feng Zhenzhen came over.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen was wearing more professional clothes and pants. Her skin was still as white as snow, and she didn't use any powder. The jet-black hair is slightly coiled, giving people a very dignified and generous feeling. And that conservative outfit is an excellent highlight of her bumpy figure.

The door of the box was not closed, and when she walked to the door of the box, she turned her head to look inside.

At the same time, Duan Qingyuan and Zhou Weihong in the box also looked at her.

When he met Feng Zhenzhen's eyes, Zhou Wei's red eyes trembled faintly, and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

They haven't seen each other for five years, although they don't have a trace of blood relationship with each other, but after all, Feng Zhenzhen has called her countless mothers.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen again, Zhou Weihong was naturally a little apprehensive and excited.

Zhou Weihong didn't expect that when she really saw Feng Zhenzhen, she would have this kind of emotion. Originally, she thought that the strongest thing would be embarrassment.

Seeing Zhou Weihong, Feng Zhenzhen's clear eyes also became sparkling. Similarly, she was also in a state of excitement, so she kept standing at the door, at a loss for a short time.

It wasn't until a long time later that she tried her best to adjust her mentality, gently opened her lips, and called Zhou Weihong in an intimate voice, "Auntie......"

Now, she has almost forgotten all the unpleasantness of the past. For everything Zhou Weihong has done in the past, she has long been relieved. She has long understood many truths, namely: people are in the midst of thorns, and they do not move or thorn; The heart is in the world, and it does not move or hurt. The years are free, and they will eventually be indifferent; Forget something from the past and embrace the good.

In this way, Zhou Weihong smiled again. She also quickly regained her composure, and repeatedly beckoned Feng Zhenzhen to come over and sit.

Of course, Feng Zhenzhen did not have a trace of restraint and did not speak a trace of politeness. Swallowing the tears that had not escaped his eyes, he stepped in front of their mother and son, and sat opposite them.

"Zhenzhen, I heard that you've been back from abroad for a few days, right?" After she sat down, Zhou Weihong hurriedly asked her again. At the same time, he also lifted the chrysanthemum tea on the table and poured it for Feng Zhenzhen to drink.

Feng Zhenzhen smiled indifferently again, glanced at Duan Qingyuan, and then kept staring at her movements, and replied, "Yes." I came back the morning before yesterday. ”

"Oh? The morning before yesterday, there were no days to ......" Zhou Weihong still smiled kindly when she heard it, and sighed casually.

At this time, she also poured the tea and handed it to Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen smiled again, then stretched out her hands, took them politely, and then said to her, "Originally, I also planned to visit you in two days. I didn't expect you to be with him today. ”

As soon as she heard Feng Zhenzhen's words, unconsciously, Zhou Weihong's willow eyebrows frowned slightly. Then, the smile on her face also condensed slightly.

The word "he" in Feng Zhenzhen's mouth, of course she knew, referred to her son Duan Qingyuan. But she didn't know why, and she thought it was weird. Because after such a long time, Feng Zhenzhen still can't seem to face Duan Qingyuan very generously and meaninglessly, and actually calls him him.

Duan Qingyuan kept looking at Feng Zhenzhen. At this time, he took the initiative to tell Feng Zhenzhen: "Today is my mother's birthday. So I'm really busy and don't have time to talk to you about business. ”

Duan Qingyuan's words made the expression on Feng Zhenzhen's face more embarrassing.

"Huh? Is it Auntie's birthday today? She was taken aback, and asked Duan Qingyuan in surprise, feeling that this was a coincidence.

Duan Qingyuan nodded at her lightly, he didn't blame her for not knowing Zhou Weihong's birthday. Because Zhou Weihong had a birthday in November, and they used to be husband and wife for eight months, from January to August.

Feng Zhenzhen only felt more and more embarrassed, because she didn't know in advance, so she came over rashly and didn't prepare a gift.

In desperation, she had to look at Zhou Weihong again and say happy birthday to her repeatedly.

Zhou Weihong smiled kindly, didn't care about this, told her and reassured her: "I'm not a birthday." Originally, many people wanted to accompany me for my birthday, but I refused. I just want to be quiet and let Qingyuan accompany me. ”

Because of Zhou Weihong's appeasement, Feng Zhenzhen really didn't feel so embarrassed. She smiled indifferently again, lowered her gaze, and looked at the table, not knowing what to say.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Zhou Weihong at this time is naturally very interested in her experience in the past five years.