Chapter 62: (2/2)
Even Zhou Yan, who was sitting next to Jiang Jinjin, was stunned.
Is it possible to recognize?
Jiang Jinjin had to type his name on the phone.
The aunt took out the reading glasses from her bag and looked again. Her eyes shifted from the phone to Jiang Jinjin's face. She remembered something. When she slapped her thigh, Zhou Yan was shocked and almost knocked over the orange juice at hand.
"No wonder you are familiar!" The auntie showed excitement, "Is your father Jiang Rongsheng, and is your mother named Chen Wanxiang?"
Jiang Jinjin stayed, and nodded.
She still learned about the original owner's family background. On the original owner's household registration, her father was indeed named Jiang Rongsheng and her mother was Chen Wanxiang.
"I'll just say it!"
What the aunt said next made Jiang Jinjin even more shocked.
The father of the original owner was a worker in a machinery factory. He once came here to exchange technology with the factory on a business trip. He happened to encounter the collapse of the old Zhou family’s house. It was late at night and the houses were not as dense as they are now. The neighbors were all far apart. Nothing like this happened. Zhou Mingfeng’s father worked outside the home, and only Zhou Mu and Zhou Mingfeng were the only family members. The original owner’s father spent a lot of effort to find someone and rescued the two. Later, the father, who was also the original owner, ran a few miles with Zhou's mother on his back and went to the hospital in time to save his life.
Therefore, it can be said that the Jiang family has a life-saving grace to the Zhou family.
The aunt is still sighing, "My sister has been talking about your parents and you. When you were born, my sister even took your name to ask for the peace symbol. That's why I think your name is familiar, but I didn't expect it to be you. !"
The two originally exchanged letters, but gradually, they moved several times, and after the death of Zhou's father and mother, they completely broke off contact.
Zhou Yan heard it all in the cloud.
He originally thought that his dad and Ms. Jiang would just fall in love and get married, but he didn't expect this to happen?
It’s not like that in TV series, right?
Jiang Jinjin was thoughtful.
After knowing that Jiang Jinjin is the Jinjin, my aunt looked more and more pleasing to her eyes, "It's a great fate! If Mingfeng's parents are still alive, they will definitely like you very much, but I remember that you are much younger than Mingfeng. Well, when you asked for a peace sign with your name, Mingfeng also went with his mother. At that time, he was about to enter junior high school."
"Well, I am twenty-seven this year."
The aunt flicked her fingers and settled, "I'm really twelve years old, but I can take care of people even when I get older. My family Mingfeng has nothing to say, right, I see you wearing flat shoes, don't you... Um? "
Jiang Jinjin: "?"
She looked down at her feet.
Don’t misunderstand her just because she wears flat shoes...that's it?
Even Zhou Yan looked under the table.
It's okay, Jiang Jinjin hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I don't, no."
The aunt looked at her flat lower abdomen again, her eyes regretful, "Now we are encouraging the second child, you are still young, and it is not without conditions."
This topic is very dangerous.
This is also Zhou Mingfeng's aunt. If she was someone else, she would roll her eyes to the sky.
"What are you still giving birth to?" Jiang Jinjin caught a glimpse of Zhou Yan. "In a few years' time, he can hold his grandson directly."
Zhou Yan: "??"
Why did the topic suddenly turn to him?
Sure enough, the aunt's attention was successfully shifted, "Yes, unknowingly, Xiao Yan is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he will soon be an adult."
Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Yan and said in a joking tone: "If your mother is not free in the future, I will bring you children, but you have to support me in old age."
Auntie: "It goes without saying that Xiao Yan would be more filial to a child."
Zhou Yan: "..."
After eating breakfast in a hurry, Jiang Jinjin was about to take Zhou Yan to the funeral home.
On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Jinjin remembered this conversation, "Don't take what I said just now."
Before Zhou Yan nodded or shook his head, Jiang Jinjin said, “It’s impossible to take a child. It’s impossible in this life. Even if you give me a billion, I won’t agree. Understand? If your child buys some small toys, of course the premise is that your child is cute."
Zhou Yan was very speechless: "You want to take me but not for you."
Jiang Jinjin gave a tut.
"Don't worry." Zhou Yan fastened his seat belt after getting in the car. "First, you won't be allowed to take the child. Second," he paused and looked up at her, "Even if you don't bring me the child. , If you need it in the future, I will also provide you with pension."
When Jiang Jinjin heard this, he was exulted.
Of course she didn't take it seriously.
These days, parents and parents dare not expect their children to provide for the elderly.
However, everyone likes it if it sounds nice.
She remembered what Aunt Zhou Mingfeng had said again, and she couldn't help falling into deep thought.
Zhou Mingfeng...could it be that he is like him? But at any rate, he had a reason for marrying the original owner, for example, to...repay his favor? Although this word appeared to him very contrary, but at least with this possibility, it seemed that the marriage was not too abrupt.
So, what about the original owner?
Why did the original owner choose to marry Zhou Mingfeng? Before, she thought that this marriage was weird, mainly because of Zhou Mingfeng, now that she understands these old things, she has solved the corner of the mystery. The original owner's thoughts and the original owner's reason for marriage are the key points.
She's not a fool, she's been here for so long, not without feeling.
The original owner and Zhou Mingfeng's union, what was behind it, she still doesn't know exactly, but there is one thing that can be ruled out. It seems that neither of them is because of love.
When he came to the funeral home, Zhou Yan was very sensible to deal with the trivial things his age could do with his peers.
Under the guidance of other relatives, Jiang Jinjin came to the lounge in the funeral home.
Relatives said that Zhou Mingfeng stayed all night and just went to rest.
When she came to the door of the lounge, she knocked on the door, and the door opened in the next second. Zhou Mingfeng came to open it, and he was standing at the door.
He is not wearing glasses, his eyes are bloodshot, his voice is hoarse, "coming?"
"Um."
Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Just right, accompany me to sleep. You haven't rested, okay?"
The bed in the lounge is very small, less than one meter and five feet.
It is much smaller than the bed in the forest villa. When he was at home, the bed was so big that Jiang Jinjin had no other feelings. Now lying on a bed less than five meters in length, the atmosphere was suddenly different!
She had to take back the statement that she and Zhou Mingfeng were in an ambiguous period.
Calculating carefully, she has not experienced ten times of ambiguous periods, and at least seven or eight times. No one is like this. She has not entered the push-pull process, and she is lying on the same bed with each other. This is a bird's ambiguity. Yeah, obviously I entered the old couple and old wife directly.
...
Just when she was thinking about it, he swept her big hand and held her in his arms whenever she didn't agree, she also leaned against his shoulder blade.
The bitter man's breath instantly surrounded her.
Jiang Jinjin:? ?
"I'll sleep for a while." Zhou Mingfeng's voice came from above his head.
Jiang Jinjin faintly smelled a clear mint smell.
never mind.
If the situation is special, don't care about it with him.
Originally, Jiang Jinjin didn’t want to sleep, but he was leaning against Zhou Mingfeng’s arms and thinking about it. In addition, he didn’t sleep for two or three hours at all. The body was exhausted. After a while, she listened to Zhou Mingfeng’s evenly. The sound of breathing, gradually fell asleep.
...
Jiang Jinjin was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.
She woke up in a daze, only to find her alone on the bed, and then looked at the sound source, which was Zhou Mingfeng's cell phone on the bedside table.
There is also a small bathroom in the lounge.
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom. Zhou Mingfeng should be taking a bath. Jiang Jinjin thought this way, stretched out his hand with sleepy eyes to reach for his mobile phone, wanted to give him the mobile phone or tell him who was calling, but when he glanced at it, he saw a name jumping on the screen of his mobile phone——
Zhong Fei.
She was agitated and awake instantly.
Jiang Jinjin stared at the name, got out of bed and pulled the slippers to the bathroom door, knocked on the door.
The sound of the water in the bathroom became smaller, and Zhou Mingfeng's voice came from inside, "What's the matter?"
Jiang Jinjin raised his volume as if he was afraid he would not be able to hear him, "Here is the call. It was from Zhong Fei."
After hearing this, Zhou Mingfeng in the bathroom turned off the shower.
Raising his hand and wiping the water on her face, listening to the "excitement" and even "temptation" that couldn't be hidden in her tone, Zhou Mingfeng said, "It's inconvenient for me. You can pick it up for me."
When Jiang Jinjin outside the bathroom heard these words, he had only one thought in his mind: Good fellow, this man is so heartbroken! !