It's great that I can be reborn

"Fake, they are actually mourning for me." Bai Xue shook her head.

Seeing the guilt on Zhang Fan's face, he took the initiative to hold his wrist and said, "Go home, no matter what happens in the future, won't the three of us always be together?"

"Ah."

"Ah."

their story is over

Chapter 258

The next day, when the sun rose from the far east, a new day announced its arrival, and Guangming City also had a few more guests.

A group of people are from Beijing, and a group of people are from Rongcheng.

City No. 2009 Middle School is very lively today, and the brand new red banner at the school gate reads impressively: "Warmly celebrate Zhang Fan, a junior [-] student of our school, becoming a national outstanding youth representative."

At the same time, the outstanding alumni bulletin board that hadn't been updated for a long time was replaced with a new photo of Zhang Fan in middle school and his glorious deeds.

Among them, there must be no false news about him skipping classes to go online, only his good qualities of being generous, uniting with classmates, and being willing to help others.

Zhang Fan's former junior high school teachers were all interviewed by CCTV reporter Li Jing. Among them, the physics teacher Qiu Mingguang also specifically mentioned that he took the initiative to help the class buy a new water dispenser.

"That high-end water dispenser was bought by that child. It cost thousands of dollars to buy the latest model. It has not broken after four years of use. Every time I pick up water, I will unconsciously think of him."

When Qiu Mingguang said this, he turned his head to the window, as if immersed in memories.

Li Jing looked at the Siemens water dispenser that looked quite new, which was exactly the same as the one in her home, so she knew what he said was true, so she asked the photographer to take a close-up.

After the interview, before Li Jing left, she asked the photographer to take a panoramic photo of Guangming City No. [-] Middle School, just like what she had done in Rongcheng No. [-] Middle School.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's image became fuller in his heart. Just as his high school class teacher Ju Minghong said, he is a very talented and understanding student.

"There is still a naive ideal."

Li Jing is very satisfied with this trip to the Southwest. The only regret is that she didn't interview Zhang Fan's parents.

Neither Zhang Youwei nor Lu Jing are willing to appear on TV, worrying that after others know that their son is a billionaire, they will not have a peaceful life from then on.

It's just that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind keeps on, and the two still feel the change.

The director of the Urban Management Bureau took the initiative to ask Zhang Youwei to do a good job. This year's selection of outstanding cadres is a certainty.

Lu Jing was also called to the office by the principal, and became concerned about her work.

In addition to Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing, Uncle Zhang Fan's family became stars in their village. The township head, town head and county head all came to his house to express their condolences, saying that they had raised a good daughter.

"This is to bring glory to my hometown!"

Zhang Youde was happily smoking a Dahua cigarette, while Liu Hongmei was bragging about her education skills.

After the reporters from the provincial TV station finished their interviews, they rushed back to Rong City to interview Wei Jianguo and Wang Liyuan, the latter being the focus.

On October 10, two documentaries with completely different styles were broadcast on CCTV and Shu Province TV.

One protagonist is Zhang Fan, and the other protagonist is the government of Rongcheng City.

Xia Dahai looked at his daughter on the TV screen, feeling happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

"Although Dad is sorry for you, it's good to have such a good brother who loves you."

Seeing his wife coming out of the kitchen, he hurriedly changed the channel to the Sichuan TV station she often watched, got up and walked to the study.

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Zhou Yueqin sat on the sofa, picked up the half-knit scarf and continued knitting, while waiting for "Life Mala Tang" to start broadcasting.

She likes watching this hometown life sitcom very much.

It's just that "Life Mala Tang" was not broadcast on time, and was replaced by a documentary promoting the government's achievements.

Originally, Zhou Yueqin was not interested in this kind of singing program, so she was going to change the channel, but after seeing the somewhat familiar figure on the screen, she put down the remote control again.

She remembered that this girl, who looked somewhat similar to her, jokingly told her husband that her son wanted to find such a girlfriend.

Because of this, Zhou Yueqin watched it patiently. When she saw Liu Hongmei and Zhang Youde appearing on the screen, she also recognized them, smiled and said to herself: "So it's your daughter! Really! Good luck."

Perhaps thinking it was fate, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Old Liao, do you know Mr. Zhang who is the future girl? She turns out to be..."

"It seems that Lao Xia has already told you! She is indeed your daughter." Liao Zhongde interrupted Zhou Yueqin and chose to confess.

After saying this, he felt relieved, waiting for Zhou Yueqin to yell at him.

It's just that he didn't get what he wanted, there was only a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then the call ended.

The mobile phone in Zhou Yueqin's hand fell to the ground, and the things that she had noticed but never cared about suddenly became clear in an instant, as if they were vivid in her memory.

"You're carrying a girl."

"My wife, I gave birth to a boy. My parents will be very happy."

"Why are you in such a hurry to transfer?"

"Your body is weak, and a big hospital can take better care of your body. When I return to Rongcheng, my mother will be by my side to take care of you."

......

Zhou Yueqin suddenly laughed, she understood why her husband did this.

Looking at the scarf that she had worked so hard to knit, she wanted to throw it into the trash can, but her fingers just touched the warm wool, so she couldn't throw it away no matter what.

Turning off the TV, Zhou Yueqin stood up from the sofa and walked to the study, looked at her husband who was reading a book and said, "I'm going to the capital tomorrow, I miss my baby."

Xia Dahai didn't notice that Zhou Yueqin didn't call his son by his nickname this time, and said with a smile, "I knew I should have called that little bastard back for National Day, so you wouldn't have to make a special trip."

Seeing her husband's smile, Zhou Yueqin also smiled, and gently closed the door again.

That night, she stayed up all night.

When the sky turned white again, Xia Yueqin looked at the golden light shining into the room through the glass, turned her head to her husband and said, "It's time for my son to find a girlfriend."

After thinking about it all night, she finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

She will definitely get to know her own daughter, and she will not give up after raising her son for so many years. If the two of them can become husband and wife, then all these problems will be solved easily.

With this purpose in mind, Zhou Yueqin boarded the flight to the capital with her well-dressed clothes.

When she set foot on the land of the capital, she didn't go straight to her son's school as usual, but took a car to the headquarters of Future Girls.

Zhang Zhenzhen was processing the company's documents. When she heard that a middle-aged woman who claimed to be her mother wanted to see her, she frowned deeply.

"it is as expected."

Although she didn't want to see Liu Hongmei anymore, she ordered someone to take her to her office in order to prevent her from messing around in the company.

Zhou Yueqin looked at the door that was pushed open, took a deep breath, and looked forward to the moment when their mother and daughter would recognize each other.

Chapter 259 I Can Only Be His Sister After All

Zhang Zhenzhen quietly listened to this middle-aged woman who claimed to be her biological mother, telling a story that had nothing to do with her now.

When she could no longer hear any mournful wailing, she also stopped admiring her fingernails, looked up at the mother with tears in her eyes and said calmly: "Ms. Zhou, hello! It is very similar, but I am not your daughter, and we have no legal relationship."

Zhou Yueqin's words and tears and Zhang Zhenzhen couldn't be sure whether they were true or false, but she was very sure of the purpose of her coming to find her, so naturally she wouldn't give her the slightest hope.

Seeing her daughter's cold attitude of rejecting her from thousands of miles away, Zhou Yueqin's face suddenly turned ashen, and she lost her voice and said, "Girl, your father did that because of necessity, can't you forgive him?"

"I have to?" There was an imperceptible sarcasm at the corner of Zhang Zhenzhen's mouth.

After taking a deep breath to calm the anger in her heart, she continued to say expressionlessly: "Madam, even if Fu has distant relatives in the mountains, there is no need for you to make up a very ridiculous story to come to me."

Seeing that Zhou Yueqin still wanted to explain, she said, "If you really feel guilty about your biological daughter, you shouldn't disturb her life. She is living a very happy life now."

Zhang Zhenzhen's tone finally fluctuated, and Zhou Yueqin could hear her anger.

Seeing Zhang Zhenzhen like this, her heart and blood froze at the same time, and it took a while to recover, and she looked straight into Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes and asked, "Is that so?"

"Yes." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded slightly.

"That's right! I know, I'm leaving now."

Zhou Yueqin muttered to herself feeling lost, stood up with her hands on the armrest of the chair, staggered and left Zhang Zhenzhen's office step by step.

The daughter's words have been made very clear, and she has completely fallen from the ideal cloud top to the reality.

It seems reasonable.

After all, I and her are not the kind of warm stories on TV that despite setbacks and misunderstandings, will eventually settle down.

From her point of view, besides being someone who wants to make use of her brilliance, she is also a serious threat to her current status.

She is now the president of Future Girl and the vice president of Clover, all because she is the boy's "pro" cousin.

Having figured this out, Zhou Yueqin naturally had no choice but to leave alone.

As she emphasized, if she loves, don't say anything, just leave her world quietly.

Looking back at the towering building behind her, thinking that her daughter might be watching her, she squeezed out what she thought was the most beautiful and kindest smile, and waved at the countless glass curtain walls.

"My daughter, goodbye!"

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the figure, from a very high distance, she couldn't see her expression, she could only see her waving her hand, so she also half-raised her right hand in front of her chest, and waved it lightly.

In fact, she was also planning to tell a story just now, but she gave up her original idea after seeing the other party's instantly aged appearance.

Anyway, she is happy now.

Zhou Yueqin left, and after calling Dr. Liao again, she wiped away her tears and went to her son's school with renewed vigor.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Seeing her son's surprise, Zhou Yueqin's heart and blood warmed up again.

"Fortunately, there is still a son who loves me."

Gently stroking her son's face with her hand, Zhou Yueqin said with a smile: "I just miss you, and I won't come back for the National Day."

After a pause, he said, "I knitted a scarf for you, and I will send it to you when it is finished."

"Thank you, Mom. By the way, Mom, you also knit an extra girl's money for me. I'll give it to my girlfriend."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Well, it's not long before the relationship was confirmed."

......

Zhou Yueqin got on the plane back to Shencheng in the evening, and after the huge Airbus A350 taxied for a certain distance on the runway, it jumped up and disappeared into the crimson sunset.

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the sunset, quietly watching it getting more and more incomplete until it was completely invisible.

"I don't need another pair of parents."

Zhang Zhenzhen told herself in her heart that when the afterglow of the setting sun was replaced by the dark night, she also came back to life.

Taking out the phone, looking at the photo of her and Zhang Fan on the screen, Zhang Zhenzhen smiled.

After asking the secretary to book a flight ticket to Rongcheng tomorrow morning, Zhang Zhenzhen didn't go downstairs to visit as usual, but went straight back home.

Even though she had made up her mind on what to do, she still didn't dare to meet Zhang Fan right now, for fear of revealing some clues that would make him notice something unusual, and finally found out that she was a Xibei product.

After all, her Xiaofan is a very smart person.

Two days later, Zhang Zhenzhen returned to the capital and hid the document in the most secret place of her home.

After finishing all this, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Fan.

"Xiaofan, come to my house tonight, my sister will show you something."

At the dinner table, looking at Jiang Lanqing and Bai Xue who were in love with Zhang Fanxiu, a certain string in Zhang Zhenzhen's heart was touched.

"I have no blood relationship with Xiaofan!"

This idea that she had thought about before but was firmly suppressed filled her brain all of a sudden, so that the whole person seemed to be fascinated.

Seeing Zhang Zhenzhen's absent-minded look, Zhang Fan frowned and asked, "Did uncle and the others tell you anything?"

"No." Zhang Zhenzhen immediately shook her head.