Fengyue

Sales calls will be filtered to my mobile phone. You are young and inexperienced, so I am afraid that you will be deceived. "

"You..." I was so impatient that I couldn't find the right words to fight back.

No wonder, in the past few months, I haven't received a single call from Deng Wen.At first, I thought Deng Wen was busy filming, so it turned out.

"I'm busy, so I'll hang up first." After Leng Qingfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

I immediately used my mobile phone to call the past, but no one answered several times.

I took a deep breath and said to myself, "I will settle the score after autumn."

Deng Wen sneered, "Long Qingfeng really protects you with an impregnable wall. It is estimated that any man who has plans for you will not be able to get into your mobile phone."

I smiled wryly in my heart, what kind of protection is this?

What is it?

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Deng Wen and I arrived at Meijiang International Airport a quarter of an hour earlier, and she came out not long after waiting at the exit.

We saw each other from a few meters away.

Behind her were two assistants, pushing suitcases.Although she was still so elegant and well-dressed, she couldn't hide the haggard and tiredness on her face.Deng Wen took my hand and ran over. She didn't hug me first, but hugged Deng Wen first.

She called him Wenwen, and he called her mother.

It can be seen that the affection is sincere.

After she hugged Deng Wen, she walked towards me sideways, her red eyes looked at my face, and she called out "Yueyue" like a child just learning to speak, but it was more difficult and jerky.

"Mom." I looked into her eyes and called out, hugging each other with tears streaming down my face.

Blood is thicker than water, and no one can change it. Even if we haven't met each other for 1000 years or 1 years, and there are a thousand and ten thousand things worth complaining about, at this moment, all of them have disappeared in my heart.

Deng Wen asked for leave to pick up the airport, and went to the production team after dinner.

For the first time, I was alone with my mother and talked all night.

The mother and daughter chatted for a long time, and broke a lot of knots.She gave me the same gift, an electronic album, which completely melted my frozen heart.Those are photos of me from the age of six to 20, in spring, summer, autumn and winter, with different heights, different expressions, and different clothes. Each photo is marked with the time and place when it was taken, and it is even accurate to the time and minute.

She said, "When you were young, Lao Ming hated me. He didn't let me see you, so I secretly photographed you. When you grow up, and you don't want to see me, I sent someone to secretly photograph you." After a long pause, she sighed With a sigh of relief, he said regretfully, "If everything can be done all over again, I will definitely bring you by my side."

My eyes were moist, and I deliberately said some light topics, trying to ease the atmosphere, "Dad must be reluctant, I am so good."

She smiled through tears, and pointed to the front of my head with a kind and doting look on her face.

Knots are easy to knot and difficult to untie. In my case, it is just the opposite.In any case, I completely forgive her--my biological mother.

The next day, I took a day off to be with my mother.

At noon, my mother asked Leng Qingfeng and his family to have dinner at a Chinese restaurant in the city.Said it was an old neighbor who hadn't seen him for many years and wanted to get together.

My mother and I, Uncle Leng and Aunt Leng arrived early, and Leng Qingfeng was the last to arrive.

Five people gathered around the round table to reminisce about the past while eating, to be precise, it was my mother and Leng's parents reminiscing about the past.When my mother asked Leng Qingfeng, he would answer politely, but I basically had nothing to say.

Suddenly, without warning, my mother asked, "Qingfeng is in his thirties, does he have a suitable marriage partner?"

Aunt Leng smiled and said, "Yes. The girl from the farmer got engaged on National Day and got married at the end of the year."

"That's really congratulations. You and Lao Leng will soon have a grandson."

"Yes, young people are not in a hurry, we elders can't bear it. We're already twenty. Do you have someone to fall in love with?"

I swallowed a mouthful of West Lake beef soup, smiled and said to Aunt Leng, "Thank you Auntie for your concern, we are talking."

I can feel a bunch of cold eyes sweeping across my face.I deliberately did not look at Leng Qingfeng.

"So, I have a goal." Aunt Leng said with a smile.

I pretended to be shy and refused to answer.

It is shameless to say that I have created something good out of nothing.

At that time, I just thought, why should you only allow Leng Qingfeng and Zhuang Meng to show their affection in front of me.But I never expected that my mischievous behavior not only caused my mother to interrogate me, but also got into a big fight with Leng Qingfeng.

go their own way

I'm really speechless when it comes to Leng Qingfeng.

After I said "we're talking", he excused himself to go to the bathroom and left.

Within a minute, the editor-in-chief of Dongfang even called my mobile phone, saying that the newspaper office was in a hurry and asked me to go back immediately.I asked something, and the editor-in-chief of Dongfang said that he couldn't explain it clearly on the phone, so let me talk about it when I come back.

As a subordinate, I had no choice but to obey, bid farewell to the delicacies on the table in my heart, and apologized to my mother and Leng's parents.He asked me, "Where are you going?"

I said, "The editor-in-chief of Dongfang is looking for me, and I have to report back to the agency."

Leng Qingfeng looked busy with business, "Dongzi also called me and asked to go back immediately. It seems that there is really something important."

In this situation, Uncle Leng, Aunt Leng, and my mother unanimously suggested that I take a ride with Leng Qingfeng.

From their point of view, it was the next thing to do.

However, the deserted wind carried me back to Lily's apartment instead of going back to the office.

After getting out of the car, the deserted wind almost abducted me upstairs.

After entering the room, he didn't ask me if I wanted to, but just sat me down on the sofa in his living room.

His stern face was stained with anger, his cold eyes stared straight into mine, and his voice was icy, "Can you save me some trouble?"

I was so frightened by Leng Qingfeng's expression that I felt uneasy, and the words I asked were like mosquitoes, "What did I do wrong?"

"Did I tell you not to get entangled with romantic directors like Deng Wen?"

It turned out that it was because of Deng Wen, Leng Qingfeng must have misunderstood something again.I stared straight into his eyes, half wronged and half complaining.

"How do you know it's him? There are so many excellent men in the world, there's no need for anyone else." I paused, and said coldly, "Why do you only allow state officials to set fires, but don't allow people to light lamps? Why should you bother?" Me, if you thought I was your responsibility before. Now that my mother is back, I solemnly declare that I have nothing to do with you in the future. Please don’t interfere with my feelings and life in the future. Who do I like? Who I love and who I fall in love with is my own business. You will be your son-in-law, and I will talk about my Prince Charming, Yangguan Road, each side will not affect or interfere with each other."

I saw something slowly disappearing in Leng Qingfeng's eyes until it was completely invisible.

I broke free from the shackles of the cold wind, stood up from the sofa, and said furiously, "Don't do any sneaky things on my mobile phone in the future, don't use the trick you used to deal with criminal suspects on me. Yes, I will stay in Deng Wen's villa recently." After speaking, I left the deserted room without looking back.

For several days in a row, I didn't see Leng Qingfeng, nor did I inquire about him.

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Regarding Lu Yunjiao's matter, although he promised Lu Yunfeng not to intervene verbally, but he always felt strange in his heart, feeling that he was not at ease.

Until the morning of that day, my mother and I went to offer incense to my father and went to the cemetery.

My father was later chased as a martyr and buried in the martyr's cemetery, which was taken care of by special personnel.

Entering a brick arched door, there are rows of stone tombstones. Although it is the end of summer, the vegetation is still lush.

My mother and I walked along the shade of the tree, bypassing a row of well-built holly trees, and arrived at my father's tombstone.

A small photo of his father in a police uniform is inlaid on the top of the stele, and below is a brief biography of his father.Just after placing the sacrifices, flowers, and incense sticks prepared in advance, my mother and I were already in tears.

My mother and I sat in front of my father's tombstone for a long time.I think that my mother must have a lot of things to say to my father, so I didn't bother, just sat beside me silently.The mother looked at the photo of the father, sometimes crying, sometimes in a daze.I think she said some things to her father in her heart.

When my mother and I came out after offering incense, we passed a private cemetery.From a distance, I saw Lu Yunjiao, who was arranging flowers in front of a tombstone.

I asked my mother to get in the car first, and walked up to Lu Yunjiao alone.

Although we only met once, Lu Yunjiao recognized me. She got up and nodded to me as a greeting.

I glanced sideways at the tombstone, there was no photo, only two words were engraved in the middle: Gu Nian.In addition, there is no writing on the entire tombstone, and there is no inscription or anything.

"Director Lu is also here to pay homage to his relatives."

"No, a friend."

"Oh, don't bother me, my mother is still waiting for me in the car, goodbye."

Along the way, the more I thought about it, the more strange it became.I heard Lu Yunfeng mention it before, saying that when Lu Yunjiao was in Xiaoyu Village, she suffered a serious head injury. After being treated, she lost part of her memory, and her former friends didn't remember her. But why did she only remember this friend named Gu Nian? Gu Nian's tombstone.The doubts in my heart became more and more serious, so I called Qin Jian on the way.He said that he was at the newspaper office.

Let the car take me to the reference room of the newspaper, where Qin Jian is already waiting.

After I told Qin Jian about the encounter with Lu Yunjiao in the cemetery and the doubts in my heart, Qin Jian turned on the computer and searched for a long time, and said, "It's true.