"No one, a friend," Han Shen said perfunctorily.

Zhou Zheng felt that it was not credible.

The tone of Han Shen's phone call just now was obviously talking to an elder.

Last Name: Feng ......

Zhou Zheng has worked at the Dongjiang Health Outlet for many years and has also intersected with other units.

In Dongjiang, there are only a handful of leaders who can help him deal with these problems, and he can still speak, and Zhou Zheng also knows most of them.

...... surnamed Feng It can't be Director Feng, right?

Zhou Zheng felt that it was impossible, how could Han Shen know Director Feng.

The two walked side by side on Wangjiang Road.

Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at Han Shen carefully, "How have you been in the imperial capital in the past few years?" ”

Han Shen said: "It's good. ”

"When you come back to Dongjiang, do you feel that there has changed a lot?"

"Well," Han Shen said, "Dongjiang has developed rapidly over the years. ”

"Indeed," Zhou Zheng said again, "your mother said that you bought a house near the first courtyard of Dongda University, and it seems that you are ready to settle here?" ”

"Yes."

"When you were in the imperial capital, where did you live? Did the hospital mention accommodation? ”

"No, stay at home."

"Home?" Zhou Zheng was puzzled.

Han Shen explained, raised his eyes and saw Zhou Mo standing next to the car waving at them, he reminded Zhou Zheng, "Momo." ”

Zhou Zheng looked up, and Zhou Mo ran towards them happily.

"Dad, are you alright?" Zhou Mo was still not at ease, and pulled him to check carefully.

"It's okay," Zhou Zheng spread his washed hands in front of her, "If there's something wrong, I've already been pulled away by 120." ”

Zhou Mo glanced at him, and then he was relieved.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Mo asked.

Zhou Zheng patted the back of Zhou Mo's head, "I just told Han Shen once, and now I'm going to tell you again." ”

Zhou Mo stubbornly threatened, "Do you say it or not?" ”

"Let's talk about it," Zhou Zheng hurt Zhou Mo, so he naturally said, but automatically hid the part of speeding.

Zhou Mo listened to the beginning and end of the matter, and while he was relieved, he felt frightened.

"Pay attention to driving in the future, you drive your car quietly, but you can't prevent people from driving well, be more careful, and avoid it if you can."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said, "Got it." For the first time, I noticed that my daughter was so verbose. ”

Zhou Mo: "......"

"I'll send you home," Han Shen said and looked at Zhou Mo, "Do you want to go home or go back to where you live?" ”

Zhou Mo glanced at Zhou Zheng, "I'll go home." ”

Han Shen nodded in understanding, but a hint of loss flashed in his eyes.

……

Zhou Mo and Zhou Zheng entered the house.

There was no one at home.

Zhou Mo asked, "What about my mother?" ”

Zhou Zheng said: "I'm on a business trip, I went to Manshan County Middle School to be a lecture judge, and I can come back tomorrow." ”

Zhou Mo was slightly annoyed, "Why don't you talk to me?" ”

Zhou Zheng was puzzled: "Why did she tell you on a business trip?" ”

Zhou Mo: "...... Do you still think that I am your daughter? My mom doesn't even tell me when she's on a business trip. ”

Zhou Zheng said: "Look at you kid, what are these words? Manshan is a small county town under the Dongjiang River, and it is not far away, and you will be back tomorrow, don't you also have your own work to be busy? It's useless to tell you, right? ”

Having said that, Zhou Mo still feels that since he moved out of the house, this home has gradually lost some kind of intimate connection with him.

Especially, since she left, Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru's small life has become happier and happier.

"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat? Dad will make it for you," Zhou Zheng washed his hands and prepared to go into the kitchen.

Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?" ”

Zhou Zheng was slightly embarrassed, "Do you want to drink porridge?" ”

Zhou Mo was helpless, it would be strange if Zhou Zheng was going to be able to cook a hearty meal.

Fortunately, she went home today, otherwise Zhou Zheng would be hungry.

Zhou Mo washed his hands and went into the kitchen, picked out two or three dishes in the refrigerator, and prepared to stir-fry two vegetarian dishes.

Zhou Zheng was very conscious and took the initiative to wash rice and steam rice.

When he put on the lid of the rice cooker, Zhou Zheng thought of something and suddenly asked: "Do you remember the boyfriend you talked about when you were studying for a master's degree, he has an uncle, who is the director of a district in Dongjiang and is in charge of public security?" ”

"You said Ren Huaibo?" Zhou Mo's hand chopping vegetables suddenly stopped.

"Yes, I didn't remember his name for a while," Zhou Zheng said, "His uncle's surname is Feng, right?" ”

"It seems to be," Zhou Mo wondered: "What are you asking for?" ”

Zhou Zheng originally wanted to say that Han Shen called a leader surnamed Feng today, but considering that saying this would expose his speeding, Zhou Zheng covered it up and said, "I suddenly remembered." ”

"Why did you suddenly remember this?" Zhou Mo felt very abnormal, it had been almost two years since she broke up with Ren Huaibo, and Zhou Zheng had forgotten Ren Huaibo's name, how could she suddenly mention it.

"It's nothing, if only we knew Director Feng, Yu Yizhou's matter is much simpler to solve."

"How can such a character be known to ordinary people like us?" Zhou Mo felt that Zhou Zheng was too whimsical and abnormal today.

"Yes," Zhou Zheng laughed at himself slightly, "By the way, Han Shen told you that he has a 'home' in the imperial capital?" ”

Zhou Mo was slightly stunned, "No, what's wrong?" ”

"You don't know?" Zhou Zheng was surprised, "Chatting with him today, he said that when he was in the imperial capital, he lived at home." I thought about whether he had bought a house in Dongjiang, and how could he have a 'home' in Didu, I thought you knew what was going on. ”

"I don't know," Zhou Mo said, "he didn't say it." ”

Zhou Zheng reminded, "Han Shen, this kid, is sullen, he feels that something is in his heart, and you have time to communicate with him more." ”

"Here it is again," Zhou Mo was speechless, "You care about Han Shen so much, why don't you let him be your son." ”

Zhou Zheng looked at him, "You kid, what are you talking nonsense?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zhou Mo asked rhetorically: "You and my mother remind me everywhere, let me help Han Shen and take care of Han Shen more, so who will take care of me?" I'm almost thirty now, my studies are in sight, my feelings are not settled, and I don't see anyone you tell me to care about me. ”

"Han Shen has been away from Dongjiang for too long, didn't he just come back, your mother and I are afraid that he is not used to here, and he doesn't know where to go if he wants to go out for entertainment, and he has no other friends here. Your Aunt Liang just had a heart surgery some time ago, Han Shen is busy with work, and he is in a hurry for everything, we have been neighbors for so many years, shouldn't we help them? ”

Zhou Mo pouted, still feeling that Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru were eccentric.

"Okay, okay," Zhou Zheng comforted: "Then I'll go back and talk to Han Shen and tell him to take care of you more." ”

"No," Zhou Mo refused, "I understand your routines, I don't contact Han Shen, you say that I don't help my friends, contact with him, and you always like to mess with mandarin duck scores." ”

"What do you mean by a random mandarin duck spectrum? I think Han Shen is very good, his work is stable, and he knows the roots, but it's useless for us to like it, life is your own life, you don't like it, and I have nothing to do with your mother. ”

Zhou Mo took a bite of green vegetables, "Do you dare to say this in front of my mother?" ”