After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Cheng Weishi went to the bathroom on the second floor to take a shower, and lay in the steaming bathtub for four or ten minutes.When Duan Kejia knocked on the door and called him to eat, he realized that the water in the bathtub was already cold.

Duan Kejia saw that he was wearing a loose long-sleeved T-shirt but came out with bare feet, so she handed him a pair of slippers: "You said grandma's mushroom and vegetable buns at noon were delicious, so she steamed them specially for dinner at night. Here's a basket for you, go and eat."

Cheng Weizhi sighed: "What to do, sir, I suddenly lost my appetite."

"What's wrong?" Duan Kejia saw the listless look on his face, and raised his hand to stroke the hair on the back of his head.

"I'll talk to you in the evening. Let's go eat first." Cheng Weishi poured cold water on his face in front of the sink, and instantly became more awake.

When facing Grandpa and Grandma Cai, Cheng Weizhi didn't want them to see anything strange, fearing that they would think the meal was not tasty, so he pretended to have a good appetite and ate two buns with a smile on his face.Fortunately, after more than half a year of practice, his acting skills have greatly improved, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to pretend to be so decent.

Due to the forced dinner, after more than two hours, he still felt uncomfortably distended in his stomach, as if it was about to explode.Duan Kejia saw that he looked like he was sitting on pins and needles, so he went to the medicine box in the car and got a box of Jianweixiaoshi tablets and returned.After Cheng Weizhi ate it, his stomach felt much more comfortable.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two were lying on the bed to rest together. Cheng Weishi paused for a long time on the chandelier on the ceiling with stiff eyes, and reached into the bed with one hand to hold the back of Duan Kejia's hand.

"Sir, we share the same bed, grandpa and the others won't find out?"

"It's just sleeping in the same room. People of their generation are conservative and don't think about it." Duan Kejia leaned over and kissed the top of Cheng Weishi's head, "You said before that there is something, please tell me what it is thing?"

Cheng Weizhi took a deep breath, and asked bluntly, "Is Doudou Yuan Xiaozhao's child?"

Duan Kejia looked sideways: "Yes, how did you know?"

Cheng Weizhi shook his head: "When you were taking a shower in the afternoon, I was idle and bored, so I turned on the TV to search for some programs to relieve boredom. When I switched to channel S, I found that channel S happened to be broadcasting the episode that Xiao Zhao and I recorded together. Variety show. Later, Doudou also came over. He looked at Yuan Xiaozhao in front of the screen and suddenly started to cry. While crying, he asked me why my mother wanted to marry someone else. I combined some clues I found before and made this bold guess. I didn't expect it to be true..."

"It's so pitiful." Cheng Weizhi shrank into the bed, leaving only a pair of bloodshot eyes outside, "Abandoned by his mother, he couldn't recognize him even though he was close by."

Duan Kejia was recalled many years ago by Cheng Weizhi's words: "Yuan Xiaozhao's son is the secret that I accidentally discovered when I came to investigate Mount Didi with my friends. Know who Doudou's mother is. I told them that if they agree to open the tea garden for people to visit, I can find a way to invite Doudou's mother here without anyone noticing."

Seeing Cheng Weishi covered in the quilt and not speaking, Duan Kejia reached out and stroked the soft hair on the top of the other's head: "Later, Mount Didi gradually developed into one of the destinations for many outdoor variety shows, and the tourists who came here also The increasing number has brought considerable benefits to Grandpa Cai and my friends. At the beginning, I only thought it was an exchange condition, which could bring about a win-win business condition. Stop and linger."

Cheng Weizhi turned around and looked at Duan Kejia: "There are many things in the circle that are a hundred times more ridiculous than this one. It's normal that you can't be full of sympathy for everything."

Every shrewd and capable businessman is a model of profit-seeking in the market. Whether it is money or people's hearts, they can be used as bargaining chips in exchange.

They have grasped the softest hearts of ordinary people, put them on the table as a delicacy that can be wiped clean, and hold an all-night feast for the carnival of the upper class.

But more "dishes" will be dumped as useless garbage at the dawn of the second day and abandoned in the landfill, emitting a stench.

Everyone became hideous.

Unfortunately, at that time, this was Duan Kejia's code of conduct.

Duan Kejia continued to stroke Cheng Weishi's hair, one stroke after another, with very gentle movements: "Then one day, I accidentally discovered that Doudou was squatting in the orchard planting lollipops. It’s been three years, but I still firmly believe that new candies will grow out of the soil. I was curious, so I asked him why he did this.”

"His answer shocked me. He told me that when he was parting from his mother, his mother brought him a lollipop and said that when the lollipop can be buried in the soil and bear fruit, let him go back to the house." Home."

"He'll never go back."

It is similar to "there is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so you dare to be with the king".

The mountains will always have their peaks, the sky and the earth will never be one; lollipops will never bear fruit.

Unfortunately, the meaning is quite the opposite.

"Xiao Zhao is so ruthless." Cheng Weizhi suddenly felt that the light above his head was a bit glaring, and the soreness in his eyes was unbearable. "Does the gentleman know who Doudou's father is?"

Duan Kejia pursed her lips and replied, "I don't know."

Cheng Weizhi remembered the name "Peng Adou", his eyes lit up: "Then..."

"I know what you want to say, but it's definitely not Peng Chunxiao. Ten years ago, Peng Chunxiao and Xiao Zhao had no intersection at all. It couldn't be him."

"Okay..." Cheng Weizhi rubbed his forehead in thought, "I don't understand, this is ridiculous. Xiao Zhao is a well-known celebrity, and Doudou was already four or five years old when she threw away Doudou, so she must remember She, Xiao Zhao is not afraid of Doudou calling her mother in public? What's the point of living in fear every day like this?"

Duan Kejia turned around and laughed at him: "You still have the nerve to talk about others, don't you live in fear every day? You are afraid that others will expose your identity, what's the point of doing that?"

"It's different." Cheng Weizhi argued, "No matter what, I will never leave my own son behind."

Cheng Weishi just continued talking along the topic of Yuan Xiaozhao and Doudou, but Duan Kejia took it seriously, grabbed Cheng Weishi's waist with one hand, and squeezed: "Who did you have your own son with?"

"It's not with you anyway." Cheng Weishi arched his back after being pinched, and suddenly remembered the text message he saw that night, "Besides, didn't you also go that night—"

Before the word "blind date" was uttered, there was a knock on the door, and Doudou shouted outside: "Uncle! Grandpa asked you if you want to eat fruit. He washed a basket of strawberries. eat!"

Duan Kejia replied from afar: "We'll go get it ourselves in a while, let Grandpa Cai go back to rest first, don't wait for us."

"Okay!" After saying that, Doudou ran away.

When the sound of Doudou's feet gradually ran away, Duan Kejia picked up the previous topic: "I don't know if you have noticed it, but Doudou thought from the beginning to the end that Yuan Xiaozhao didn't want others to know that he was her son. "

"Well. I can see it." Cheng Weizhi lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, "Also, he once told me that when he was a child, he was skinny and severely malnourished. People's living conditions are very poor."

Duan Kejia nodded and continued: "So I think Doudou's idea has something to do with the way they got along with their mother and son before. At that time, Yuan Xiaozhao may have expressed all the unsatisfactory things in life through body and language. Doudou vented to Doudou in other ways. You said, if a child has been treated coldly by his mother since he was born, and even punched him, will he automatically feel self-loathing and start to feel guilty about this blood relationship? ?”

"meeting."

Cheng Weizhi raised his eyes.

Duan Kejia didn't expect the other party to answer so quickly.Without hesitation.

It's as if you've experienced it yourself.