"I'll go with you." Qin Zheng said, already getting up and walking with Jian Xining.

Jian Xining pressed his hand, "No, I'll go by myself. You men don't like shopping. Let's meet at the door of the department store in a moment."

After saying that, she got up and walked outside.

Qin Zheng looked at the wontons that Jian Xi Ning had just eaten, picked up two big meat buns and caught up with her, stuffing the buns into her hands, "I haven't even finished breakfast, so take this bun."

"Okay, okay." Jian Xining took the bun, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Speak carefully and don't lose your temper."

Qin Zheng was amused by her appearance, "I'm not bad-tempered."

"Hey, aren't you bad-tempered? The children in the village are afraid of you. Just now that girl Lili said you were a kidnapper." Jian Xining said with a smile.

In fact, she said this just to make Qin Zheng laugh. She knew that Qin Zheng and his mother might have gone through unknown hardships, so she refused to recognize his father until now, right?

She didn't want to see him feel bad.

Sure enough, Qin Zheng was amused by her and said in a soft voice: "You go shopping first and choose what you want to buy. I will come over and pay for it later."

"Okay, it feels so good to be taken care of." Jian Xining said with a smile, and ran out jumping.

Qin Zheng turned around and walked into the hotel again, but after turning around, her face immediately became unsightly, and the smile and tenderness she had just now completely disappeared.

He sat back down at the table.

The man in Lenin's uniform just sat down opposite him, looked at him, and sighed, "Do you have to remember the past for such a long time?"

Qin Zheng laughed, with mockery in the smile, "For you, it's a thing of the past, but for me, this matter will never go away."

"Why should you..." Just as the man was about to speak, Qin Zheng's eyes suddenly turned fierce, "Why should I? Who among you knows how tragically my mother died? My father took his sister-in-law away and left his wife He took his son to flee with the crowd. Do you know how cold it was at that time? Do you know how tired you were at that time? Do you know that there was no food for more than ten days and only relied on drinking sewage? How difficult was it? Do you know that in the end, I didn’t even have to drink the sewage, so my mother had to cut her own wrist and let me drink her blood? "

When he said this, his eyes were filled with pain and his fingers were trembling.

The man looked at Qin Zheng, opened his mouth, and held back a sentence for a long time, "You have suffered."

"Do you want to write it off now just by saying 'you have suffered'? Back then, when we were in the most difficult time, when I needed my father's love and love, he was not with us. Now that I have grown up, I can be independent. I can support myself. Why does he come here to claim my son? Did he just remember that he has a son now?" Qin Zheng's voice became even colder.

The man finally stopped talking.

Qin Zheng stared at him, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said: "Second uncle, I am living a good life now. I will not go back. Please don't disturb my life again."

The man swallowed and was silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "Who was that girl just now?"

"She's my fiancée, I like her very much." Qin Zheng said.

"Ah Yue, have you forgotten that you have a fiancée? You have been engaged since you were children, don't you remember?" The man frowned and said, "A Ling has been waiting for you, but she has never done anything like this. I'm sorry about your business, but you want to marry that village girl now, what should A Ling do?"

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