Chapter 217 The meaning of existence is far from that
"If you don't cry, you won't be beautiful if you cry again. Wu Zhifeng gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yao Fei's eyes, "The book says that children like to see large movements and exaggerated expressions, I have thought about it a lot, so I'll show you first." ”
Wu Zhifeng took off his suit jacket, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and made one action after another to coax the child, making Yao Fei giggle at the edge of the knife, "Okay, stop it." The knife is about to laugh. ”
"Haha, this simple action is repeated repeatedly, and children will laugh when they see it. What about the children?" Wu Zhifeng looked around.
"I asked my aunt to take it home and take care of it. Yao Fei looked out the window.
"Oh, the boy looks like his mother, he must be very beautiful. Wu Zhifeng stroked Yao Fei's hand and brushed away all Yao Fei's uneasiness.
"Well, yes. Yao Fei pursed the corners of her mouth, how good it would be if this child was Zhifeng.
Seeing that Yao Fei was about to be sad again, Wu Zhifeng hurriedly got up and took a turn, "The child is not here, I can only coax you as a child." I'll do it for you again, and watch it carefully. ”
"Spare me, you can't laugh anymore. Yao Fei couldn't help but smile, and her face glowed with a charming luster.
Yan Min, who was standing outside the door, also smiled, his eyes sour, and hot.
A few days later, Yao Fei was discharged from the hospital and returned to Yao's house for confinement. Yan Min also embarked on a busy messenger road.
"Sister Min, I made a pot of soup for Xiaofei, which was boiled according to the practice of my hometown, please help me send it to Xiaofei. From time to time, Wu Zhifeng would ask Yan Min to send Yao Fei something, mostly soup.
Every time Yan Min sent the soup to Yao's house, she had to lie that she made these delicious soups. Yao Fei either laughed and didn't say anything, or followed An Ru to tease Yan Mintang's skills, and he would definitely find a good husband in the future. Yan Min simply accepted it, although he no longer had the luxury of expecting the person in his heart, but every time he was in advance, he was still happy in his heart.
Xiao Zhi, the nanny of the Yao family, was pitiful, and when she saw Yan Min coming to the house with a soup pot, she was awkward, and she clanked the soup spoon in the kitchen alone. In order to take care of Yao Fei's diet, Xiaozhi specially studied the secret soup for pregnant women. thought it would please Yao Cuihan. As a result, every time he brought the carefully boiled soup to Yao Fei, Yao Fei ate very reluctantly. Yan Min brought the soup and water, but Yao Fei drank it all every time. Xiao Zhi was still puzzled. Sometimes I take the opportunity to heat the soup and taste it secretly, but I don't think there is anything special, so that Xiaozhi has begun to doubt her sense of taste.
"Xiaomin, I'm going to die of boredom at home. You come to pick me up, and I'll go to the company to have a look. I came back after lunch with Zhifeng. Yao Fei was annoyed at home and called Yan Min. Although Yan Min went out to take a walk with him, Yao Cuihan was not worried about Yao Fei. But He Jiayu has been busy with work and has almost no time to accompany him, worried that Yao Fei will be sick at home, Yao Cuihan can only agree.
In this way, Yan Min kept running between Yao Fei and Wu Zhifeng, although he was tired but willing, Han Cong couldn't sit still. Sometimes in a meeting, Yan Min answered a phone call and hurried away. Yan Min explained that he went to visit Yao Fei, but it would not be so frequent and urgent.
After being surprised and dissatisfied again and again. Han Cong gradually understood that Yan Min was extraordinary to him. has always positioned Yan Min as a work assistant and partner, and now I find that the meaning of Yan Min's existence is far from this. Accustomed to the coffee brewed by Yan Min, accustomed to the desk that Yan Min organized, and accustomed to Yan Min saying, 'Everything is up to you', Yan Min's absence, Han Cong actually felt a little boring at work.
Just when Han Cong was depressed that Yan Min often said goodbye without saying goodbye, one Saturday morning, Han Cong found that Jian Fan was also missing.
On Friday, Han Cong held a one-day project report summary meeting with his boss at school, and had dinner with the students who participated in the project in the evening to celebrate the acceptance of the project. Saturday morning. I wanted to sleep a little longer, but I was woken up by the biological clock. Han Cong opened his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up a shallow smile. The work at hand has finally come to fruition. Graduating soon, there will be no new tasks on the school's side. As long as the graduation defense is over, you can concentrate on managing the company, and you can spend more time with Jian Fan. The days of confusion with Simplified and Traditional will soon pass.
Han Cong was in a good mood, and he was in a reverie for a while before jumping off the bed. After washing up, I changed into a set of casual clothes and rushed to the cafeteria to solve breakfast. After that, I went straight to a large supermarket.
Jian Mao has to secretly put candy in his mouth when he reads a book in the library, but he can't see any snacks in Jian Fan's bag recently. Every time I saw Jian Fan, I found that she had lost weight again. Han Cong complained about Jian Fan in the supermarket while carefully selecting the snacks that Jian Fan loved to eat. Jian Fan didn't know how to take care of himself in the first place, but now that he is busy with work, he probably can't take care of anything. Alas, Han Cong sighed. What's so good about living in a dormitory? Moving out to live, at least you can cook some of your favorite dishes on weekends, and no matter how delicious the snacks are, they are not nutritious.
Han Cong carried a large bag of things to the downstairs of the Yun T dormitory. Walking a little hot, Han Cong opened his shirt and looked up at the window of Jian Fan. There are curtains hanging on the windows, so Jian Fan won't still be asleep. Han Cong smiled and quickened his pace.
The little security guard was standing in the sun, looking down at something, and found someone coming over, raised his eyebrows and recognized Han Cong, "See your girlfriend here again?" ”
"Absent?"
"Gone early in the morning, pulling the suitcase. ”
"Where have you been?" Han Cong frowned slightly.
"I don't know where to go, so I'm on a business trip. People travel every day, and that's how it is in this company. ”
"Oh. ”
Han Cong immediately took out his mobile phone to call Jian Fan, and there was a prompt sound from the earpiece that the mobile phone had been turned off. Han Cong was extremely disappointed.
Where did you go?Han Cong stood still and pondered for a moment, inexplicably distraught. Shouldn't you tell me beforehand even if you're on a business trip?
I don't know if Jiang Shuai knows. As soon as I thought about it, the fingers holding the plastic bag tightened tighter. It's Jiang Shuai again, and I want him to see my overwhelm. He can always easily prove his detachment, prove the tacit understanding between him and Jian Fan, and prove that he has Jian Mao at his fingertips.
Han Cong reluctantly raised his mobile phone to call Jiang Shuai, and his gaze stayed in the distant sky. At this time, only that faint blue could suppress the anger and anxiety in Han Cong's heart.
Jiang Shuai is helping her mother prune a vine in her yard.
"Shuaizi, your phone is ringing. Jiang Xin walked out of the room with Jiang Shuai's mobile phone.
Jiang Shuai took the phone and casually cut another extra bud.
"Shuaizi, do you know where Jian Fan is?"
Jiang Shuai stared at a vine and hesitated, "Jian Fan went to Chengdu on a business trip." ”
Han Cong hung up the phone angrily. Sure enough, Han Cong had a sneer in his eyes, and then raised his eyebrows. Under self-mockery, the body is incomplete.
Han Cong turned to leave, walked back again, and handed the plastic bag in his hand to the little security guard, "My girlfriend is indeed on a business trip, so leave these to you." I'm not used to eating these things. ”
The little security guard hesitated for two seconds and took it.
"Thanks. Han Cong thanked the little security guard and made the little security guard baffled.
Jiang Shuai stared at the phone that was hung up, and his joyless and sad face made Jiang Xin inexplicable.
"Jian Fan is on a business trip?" Jiang Xin asked tentatively.
"Hmm. Jiang Shuai inserted the phone into his pocket and continued to look for the branches that should be pruned off.
"Click" cut one piece, and "click" cut another.
"Hi, you cut it wrong. Jiang Xin pointed to a long branch that had been cut off.
"Oh. Jiang Shuai replied casually.
"What's wrong? absent-minded. Jiang Xin took the scissors in Jiang Shuai's hand and shook his head. When it comes to Jian Fan, Jiang Shuai can't be calm. I don't know what the result of the two people will end up being.
"Nothing, I'm back in my room. ”
Jiang Shuai walked into his room, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Jian Fan, "Text message after landing." Then he lay down on the bed.
Han Cong is a stupid person, he forgot everything after he woke up. Jian Fanming called him last night, and he hung up after a few perfunctory words. If I hadn't been worried that Jian Mao was in a hurry and called me, I wouldn't know Jian Mao's whereabouts now.
Jiang Shuai turned over, there would be no danger in Chengdu when Jian Fan went on a business trip. (To be continued.) )