Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

At the dinner party in the evening, Yang Hua was all smiles, as if it was not a dinner for Du Qingqing and her daughter but an engagement party for Fang Zheng. All night long, she held Du Qingqing's hand from time to time, saying "good boy" and "good" to Du Qingqing's mother, saying, "It is a blessing for Fang Zheng to find Qingqing."

"Fang Zheng has been good to Qingqing since she was a child. He thinks of her for everything good. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be so reassured." Liu Yun said.

"Although Fang Zheng seems careless all day long, he is very thoughtful. Cooking is no problem for him and he is very nice to his family," said Yang Hua.

"Both children have good personalities, Qingqing is gentle and Fang Zheng is careful. They are really a perfect match." said Boxingfa.

"Yes, yes." Bo Tong also joined in, "The two of them look very compatible, one is handsome, the other is so beautiful that it makes fishes sink to the depths and geese fall to the ground—"

"Stop, stop." Fang Zheng put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands and shouted, "The more I listen, the more uncomfortable I feel. You guys are making Qingqing and I drift away."

Everyone laughed happily, Du Qingqing also smiled at Fang Zheng opposite her, happiness filled her face. Fang Zheng winked at her quietly, then made a kiss with his mouth, and blew the kiss over with his fingers.

Du Qingqing quickly glanced at the people around her, afraid of being discovered by them, and then gave Fang Zheng a reproachful look.

Fang Zheng was grinning from ear to ear at the other side of the table.

"Mom, I think you're going to prepare a wedding for Fang Zheng soon." Bo Tong looked at Fang Zheng and said to Yang Hua, "Look at the two of them. They act as if we don't exist. They're still flirting with each other in front of so many people."

The elders laughed, and Du Qingqing lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled secretly.

Fang Zhengda said: "This is your fault. You separated the two of us from each other at the two ends of the table."

"Oh, this kid is really..." Yang Hua pointed at Fang Zheng with a smile, but unfortunately there was Bo Tong between her and Fang Zheng, otherwise her outstretched hand would have patted Fang Zheng on the back.

"Fang Zheng, stop talking nonsense." Du Qingqing's face was as red as a tomato.

"Mom..." Bo Tong pushed his mother beside him, "Why don't you quickly change seats with Fang Zheng? He's already protesting."

"Botong." Du Qingqing shouted, "Stop making fun of us."

"Yes, Botong, you weren't so annoying before. Why do you seem to have changed now?" Botong was sitting next to Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng could see him when he turned his head.

"I have to learn from you. Girls like you because of your personality." Bo Tong said.

Fang Zheng smiled again, but a trace of guilt flashed through his heart. If Du Qingqing had chosen Bo Tong, then the positions of him and Bo Tong in talking should be reversed now.

The meal took more than two hours, and when they got home, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

After leaving the restaurant, everyone prepared to walk back slowly.

Bo Tong and Du Qingqing were walking behind. Fang Zheng heard Bo Tong whisper to Du Qingqing: "Seeing you and Fang Zheng happy, I feel happy too."

Du Qingqing smiled at him gratefully.

Fang Zheng had mixed feelings in his heart and was about to walk away quietly, but unexpectedly his cell phone rang, startling the two people next to him and causing them to turn around and look at him.

Fang Zheng answered the phone. It was He Feng who called and asked Fang Zheng to meet him tomorrow.

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The Spring Festival is approaching, and the seven-day holiday begins, allowing everyone to take a break from their busy work.

During the Spring Festival, Bo Tong stayed at home for ten days, as his temporary assignment in the town would not end until a few months later.

After several months of training in the countryside, Botong has made great progress. Not only has he gained something in his work, but his personality has also become more outgoing. Now he always talks with everyone and takes every opportunity to make fun of Fang Zheng and Du Qingqing, often making Du Qingqing blush.

On the fourth day of the New Year, Fang Zheng and Bo Tong went to pay New Year's greetings to He Feng's family.

He Feng's home is in the Kangbo Villa District in Yunhu District, which is a newly built villa district in the city of Lincheng. It is located in the city of Yunhu District, covers a large area, has few buildings, is surrounded by trees, is quiet in the bustling city, and has convenient transportation.

Fang Zheng and Bo Tong would visit He Feng's family almost every Chinese New Year. One reason was to thank He Feng for his help to the family, and the other was to reciprocate, which was the basic etiquette of life.

Every time I went to He Feng's house, I never saw He Xinyan. She was either out playing with her classmates or traveling to other places.

At that time, Bo Tong and Fang Zheng privately commented that He Xinyan was a wild girl who only knew how to play.

When I went to their house this year, it was a wild girl who opened the door.

Fang Zheng and Bo Tong smiled at each other tacitly when they saw He Xinyan.

"How rare, Miss He is at home this year?" Fang Zheng said while changing his shoes at the entrance.

"What's so rare?" He Xinyan was puzzled by Fang Zheng's words. She was wearing cotton home clothes and her face was flushed.

Fang Zheng took off his down jacket and said, "Your home is like heaven and earth compared to the outside world. It's too warm."

He Xinyan hung up their clothes and led them into the living room.

He Feng's house has two floors and is over 300 square meters. It is decorated in Chinese style, simple and elegant.

Downstairs are the living room, dining room, study and kitchen. The floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room overlook the small garden outside. There are colorful flower pots in the garden. Because it is winter, the plants in the pots have withered.

There is a white swing placed in the center of the garden. In the cold winter, the swing looks particularly lonely.