Chapter 136 The owner of the red scarf(2/2)
Ning Zhenqian also stood up, served a bowl to each of the two old men, and said in a humble tone, "Try this mutton soup, it looks good."
Tao Zi looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of the old man he looked like when he was at the Ning family. When had he served soup and food to Yan Zhuang and Ning Jinping? When was she not busy? She thought, since it was
Her wife should fulfill her filial duty for him, but it turns out that it's not that he doesn't know how to fulfill his filial piety, it's just that he doesn't want to... If he and Ning Jinping hadn't been exactly the same in appearance and personality, she would have really suspected that the two people in front of her were him.
biological parents...
The two of them seemed to be used to him being like this, and their attitude was very natural.
Seeing that she was being coaxed not to cry by her "fiancé", the woman felt relieved and talked to Ning Zhenqian.
She was obviously more enthusiastic towards Ning Zhenqian. She basically talked to Ning Zhenqian, and her eyes were quite loving, as if she were looking at her own son.
Ning Zhenqian's usual temperament of not making a sound with a stick completely disappeared in front of her. Every time she asked him, he answered respectfully.
And her questions were just like "Is it good to be in the army? Is it cold in the winter in the south? How many days do I need to take off this time?" etc., which was exactly the same as that of her nagging mother. Rarely, that
Wood actually takes the trouble...
When she heard that he had more than ten days of vacation, she was extremely pleasantly surprised, "Really? Old man, let's ask Xiao Zhen to take us out for a drive in the new car? How about going to Tianjin? I haven't been back for a long time!"
The man had a taciturn character. He didn't say a few words during the whole meal. After listening to his wife's words, he frowned and said, "It's not good. How can Xiao Zhen have so much time? He's so busy!"
"Isn't it a vacation?" The woman was a little unhappy, and turned to Ning Zhenqian, "Xiao Zhen, do you have time?"
Ning Zhenqian stared at her through the steaming smoke of the hot pot.
Ha...what are you looking at her for? The fog is too heavy, she can't see his eyes clearly...can't see clearly...
She simply lowered her head, and there was more food in the bowl that Zhang Zhili had given her.
He picked something with his chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth, when he heard his answer coming from the other side, "Yes, I have time."
So I went to Mr. Huahong. My hands shook slightly and the dishes fell into the bowl...
"Look! I just said, are you free? Then we agreed! We will go tomorrow!" The woman was very happy.
The old man didn't seem to want to go, but there was nothing he could do about it, "Not tomorrow!"
"Then the day after tomorrow! Isn't there a fifteen-day holiday?" the woman smiled, then thought of Zhang Zhili and her, turned around and asked, "Zhili, why don't you and your fiancée come with us to have some fun?
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"No, aunt, she's still at work!" Zhang Zhili refused on her behalf.
"That's right! You young people are busy! Xiao Zhen only has time to accompany us on vacation..." The woman smiled and said to Tao Zi. Finally, she found that Tao Zi's bowl was full of vegetables and asked, "
Why don’t you eat?”
"I...have eaten..." Tao Zi said perfunctorily to her.
"You're full after eating so little? Girls these days know how to lose weight! It's not like us Qianqi, who has a great appetite and everything she eats tastes delicious, but she doesn't seem to gain weight..."
Qianqi...
These two words came out of her mouth inadvertently, but exploded in the air like a bomb. Except for the woman who was talking to herself, everyone else suddenly raised their heads.
Tao Zi and Ning Zhenqian's eyes met in the air, and Ning Zhenqian immediately looked away, leaving his face slightly gray.
Tao Zi's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, and the effects of the bomb were still echoing in her mind. The rumble caused chaos in her head, and her heart was splattered with flesh and blood...
The woman began to sigh at Zhang Zhili, "Hey, Zhili, you are finally married...poor us Xiaozhen...if Qianqi was here, they would be so happy...it would be too early for us two to get old
I’m holding my grandson…”
Tao Zi's hand has dropped down, still holding the chopsticks, holding it hard. The veins on Bai Xi's skin on the back of the hand are prominent, the hand is shaking, and the whole body is shaking...
Her guess was correct, they were indeed Qianqi's parents...
A slender hand also dropped down, calmly holding her hand, and forcefully opened her fingers one by one, took the chopsticks away from her hand, then closed his palms, and gently wrapped her little hand
, a gentle voice sounded, "Uncle Mo, Auntie, we are full and have something else to do, so we will go back first."
"Are you full so quickly?" Mother Mo asked.
"Yes! Uncle Mo, I'm sorry. I have to drive, so I won't drink with you. I'll let Ningzi drink two more drinks with you!" He held her hand and stood up, "Let's go, wife."
She was like a puppet, letting him lift her up and letting him control her actions. Every step she took was as if she were stepping on the clouds, and she followed him out with empty steps.
From the beginning to the end, he held her hand, but she seemed unaware. It was not until she left the store and the night wind blew that she woke up and immediately broke away from his hand. Then she remembered something and went back inside.
"Wife, are you still going in?" He smiled mischievously and still called her wife.
"I'll go in and get my bag!" She didn't have the energy to argue with him and walked into the store. Her bag was still on the chair next to Ning Zhenqian.
The table without her and Zhang Zhili seemed to be more harmonious and warm. Ning Zhenqian didn't seem to have any reaction because of her departure. He spoke to the two elders with a humble face and poured wine for Mo's father. Here
A loving father, more like a real family...
She came closer and heard him saying, "Dad, Mom, you..."
These two words were like thunder again, making her forehead hurt. What was said after that could no longer be heard, only a "buzzing" echo remained.
Is it induction? His eyes actually turned towards her, and she was caught by his gaze as she had nowhere to hide.
She simply stopped hiding and walked forward step by step. The pieces of mutton she had just eaten seemed to be stuck in her heart, making her unable to digest them and making her extremely uncomfortable.
Finally I walked to him, picked up my bag and prepared to leave.
However, a backward force pulled her back.
She turned around and saw that he was holding the strap of the bag, his face was tense and he was glaring at her angrily.
She suddenly felt so tired. What did it mean to look at herself like this?
He smiled and said in a soft voice, "Brother Ning, stop joking, Ali is still waiting for me outside..."
He looked at her for a long time as if he had been hit in the head. She couldn't understand what was in his eyes, and she didn't want to understand it anymore...
After all, he slowly let go of his hand, and the bag returned to her hand. She smiled sweetly, "Uncle, aunt, brother Ning, please eat slowly! I'm leaving first!"
After saying that, she turned around quickly and almost ran out of the store, just because she was afraid that her smile would not last long enough and tears would burst out in the next moment. She couldn't cry, how could she cry? That didn't destroy the chief.
A show?
I ran out of the hot pot restaurant in one breath, and my heart sank into the bottomless abyss in the night wind...
Zhang Zhili drove over and opened the door for her.
She didn't want to get in the car, and she didn't need Zhang Zhili's sympathy at this time, so she just looked at him indifferently, then hailed a taxi and got in the car. 13acv.
"Girl, where are you going?" the driver asked.
Where to go? She doesn’t know either…
Suddenly I felt that after all these years in Beijing, I still had nothing...
The desolation of the night comes, and my heart feels hollow and lonely like never before...
"I... don't know... just drive forward first..." she said in a hoarse voice.
The driver gave her a slightly strange look, but the passenger was God. He could only do what the passenger said...
Tao Zi leaned on the backrest of the taxi and closed her eyes to rest her mind. She was so tired... After playing for several days in a row, she was really going to fall apart... Just lean on it like this, keep leaning on it, it's so comfortable...
"Girl, is that car following you?" the driver suddenly asked.
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Chapter completed!