The three of them traveled in the mountains and rivers and did not leave Menglang Mountain until more than four o'clock in the afternoon. However, there was almost no communication between them in the back.

Because they have changed from each other, they have walked through many long seasons with lonely steps, and they have become poetry in the warm days.

Their footsteps are gradually moving away, inch by inch like sad emotions, in the gap between the heart and the heart, measuring a kind of death called distance.

In the evening, Feng Zhenzhen drove by herself and returned to the urban area of City A.

As soon as she came back, she came directly to Feng's house. Because her baby son Feng Huaidong has always stayed here.

Although Feng Huaidong is only four years old, he is rarely clingy on weekdays. He is also very sensible, always playing by himself, not noisy, and not easily disturbing adults.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen coming over at this time, he hurriedly ran forward, holding his head high and calling out to his mother affectionately. Then he returned to the living room and continued to play with his toys.

Finding that Feng Zhenzhen was coming, Feng's mother also hurriedly came out of the kitchen. Feng Zhenzhen looked a little tired, so she asked casually, "Are you back?" Zhenzhen, why are you alone? Groff? ”

Feng Zhenzhen glanced at Feng's mother, then threw down her bag, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up Feng Huaidong, and said, "He is still in the company." I left work early. ”

Regarding Feng Zhenzhen and Grove's work, Feng's mother and Feng Yuliang and others almost never ask more. And now too. Feng Zhenzhen said that Grove hadn't gotten off work yet, and Feng's mother smiled. Then she said hello to Feng Zhenzhen, and then returned to the kitchen and continued to be busy.

Holding Feng Huaidong at this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was still thinking about Duan Qingyuan.

Sitting on her lap, Feng Huaidong still only cared about playing with himself. Feng Zhenzhen's hand gently caressed the hair on his head, and he didn't care at all.

Feng Huaidong's hair was dark, thick and shiny. The skin is not pure white either, but delicate honey. The pupils of the eyes are even darker. Anyway, his appearance is full of Oriental characteristics, and there are no Western characteristics. Therefore, there were indeed many people who doubted him at one time.

Those people thought like that: if Elroy is the son of the Grove, why is he not like the Grove at all?

It wasn't until they saw that Elroy and Grove Smith got along very well and easily that they became no longer suspicious.

Then they changed their thinking to this: biological genes are subject to mutation. There was an American couple, and they were both Caucasian. As a result, one of the children they gave birth to was actually black. As for Feng Huaidong, he just inherited all of Feng Zhenzhen's characteristics.

Since Feng Huaidong can remember, Feng Zhenzhen has always told him very tactfully that he has another father.

Now holding Feng Huaidong, she couldn't help but speak in his ear in a very soft voice. She asked Feng Huaidong, "Elroy, do you want to meet your other father?" Do you want to meet other grandparents? ”

Feng Huaidong heard it, and finally stopped playing slightly, scratched his head and turned his head at the same time, and said with a little excitement: "Huh? Mom, my other dad, where is he, where is he? I want to see him, of course I want to see him! ”

He had been looking forward to seeing his other father for a long time.

Because she felt that Feng Huaidong was a little excited, Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly made a "shhh" gesture to him. She motioned for him to be quiet, so that his grandmother would not be heard in the kitchen.

Then, Feng Zhenzhen lowered her voice softer, leaned into his ear, and cautiously discussed with him: "Your other father, he lives in this city. Tomorrow we play a game and I'll take you to meet him, but you can't tell him I'm your mom, okay? ”

When Feng Huaidong heard this, he naturally became more interested. He opened his dark and bright eyes wider, nodded at Feng Zhenzhen again and again, and said, "OK, OK, OK." Mom, I promise you, I will never tell him that you are my mother! ”

Finding that Feng Huaidong was very much looking forward to meeting Duan Qingyuan's father, Feng Zhenzhen also began to feel happy and relieved. She stretched out her hand again, groped a few times on Feng Huaidong's head, and praised him: "Good ......"

Feng Huaidong was silent again, and lowered his head again, looking at the toy in his hand while imagining what his other father looked like.

So is Feng Zhenzhen. She fell silent, and she was also thinking in her mind, how to arrange for Feng Huaidong to meet Duan Qingyuan tomorrow. And at that time she herself did not appear.

When the mind is determined, the sky of life will be cloudless. When the heart is clear, the moon shadow in the water can shine brightly.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Grove, who was busy with work, also came to Feng's house. Then, all the Feng family members gathered together happily and had dinner together.

After dinner, Grove took Feng Zhenzhen and Feng Huaidong back to the Haitao Pavilion Hotel to stay as he had done two days ago.

Sitting in the car of the Grove company, Feng Zhenzhen was still thinking about what it would be like when Duan Qingyuan saw Feng Huaidong tomorrow.

She didn't know why anyway. She felt that she was very necessary and arranged for Duan Qingyuan and Feng Huaidong to meet once. Even if she won't let them recognize each other.

At this time, Feng Huaidong fell asleep again, sitting beside her, his head resting on her shoulder. As for Grove, he sat next to Feng Huaidong's other.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen had been thinking about it, Grove interrupted her thoughts in a polite way.

"Hello, Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen, what are you thinking?" He gazed at her affectionately, his voice soft and slow, asking her.

Feng Zhenzhen naturally came to her senses, withdrew her gaze from the window, and looked at Grove instead.

It's just that at this moment, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but purse her lower lip, and then her face was full of embarrassed expressions.

It took a while for her to answer Grove's question, saying, "Didn't think about anything, didn't think about anything......"

Hearing this, a smile like a spring breeze appeared on Grove's slightly vicissitudes of life. He asked Feng Zhenzhen again, "You met Duan Qingyuan today, what did he tell you?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't want to mention Duan Qingyuan to Grove again, but now that Grove took the initiative to mention it, she naturally answered patiently, and said in a good voice: "Oh...... Didn't say anything...... He's busy today, so he'll talk to me tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow?" Grove couldn't help but frown again. Because he felt a little uncomfortable, Feng Zhenzhen and Duan Qingyuan actually had to meet alone again.

Feng Zhenzhen nodded at him lightly, but did not speak again.

So Grove laughed again. Although he felt sour in his heart, he guessed that Feng Zhenzhen was lying and had something to hide from him. Still, he didn't ask any more. He said, "Yes." Okay, too. Zhenzhen, I believe in your ability, and you will definitely be able to do it well. ”

Even if Grove behaved like this, Feng Zhenzhen still doubted him in her heart, and felt that he was very likely to know about her relationship with Duan Qingyuan a long time ago.

"Thank you. I won't disappoint you. She said to Grove again, smiling as well.