When the mirror ends

Chapter 92 Police Chapter 1

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed since Xiao Lianyue's incident, and Peng Zefeng also went to learn about the public welfare activities about child protection one by one.

There are still many imperfections in the current children's charity. Except for some opaque links, there is still a lot of room for interested people to operate, so Peng Zefeng did not donate most of the money through these organizations.He plans to find a few people to organize together and put this idea into practice.

Organizing public welfare activities is not as simple as imagined, because he is not a mere donor, so he needs to communicate and negotiate with many departments, and at the same time establish detailed goals for this public welfare.To this end, whenever he has time, he conducts field trips everywhere.

It can be said that he has never been so busy.

But the good thing is that he and Yu Feng traveled more than half of the country in this way, and half of their wish to ride was fulfilled.

What's more, when he came to Lin Hao's area, his wife had just given birth.Lin Hao, who couldn't spare time at work, recruited Peng Zefeng as a temporary confinement wife without hesitation.

Peng Zefeng was very disgusted, and then he agreed.

When he went to Lin Hao's house, Peng Zefeng was still complaining about himself. He was obviously single for thousands of years, but he took care of his children every day.

Lin Hao couldn't help but slapped Peng Zefeng on the shoulder wildly. After the slap, he threw him at the door of his house and rushed to the police station.

"I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to come and take care of me." Cheng Nuozhao took out the tea leaves from the cabinet and continued to boil water, "We are rarely at home, and the things we don't use very much are put in the cabinet."

"I know, otherwise he wouldn't let you stay at home alone." Peng Zefeng opened the tea pot, "I'll be fine."

The water boiled quickly, Peng Zefeng poured some into the transparent kettle next to him, and then started to make tea.

"How have you been lately?" he asked.

Cheng Nuo took a sip of hot tea, "Are you afraid that I will be depressed after giving birth? Don't worry about this, the baby is very good."

"That's good. Hao is very worried that he can't be with you, and he won't be able to sense your emotions, which will make you feel wronged. Knowing that I'm coming, let me care more. I'm stupid." They are all high school classmates, Peng Zefeng didn't hesitate to speak in front of Cheng Nuochao.

"He's always making such a big fuss, so ignore him." Cheng Nuozhao followed suit, but the word "happiness" was clearly written on the faint smile on his face.

"Not all of them. The main reason is that you are easily overworked and under a lot of pressure at work. I am afraid that you will not be able to adapt to the sudden change of environment. But now it seems that you are still the same as before, indifferent and distant."

There are very few policemen who are proficient in criminal profiling, so the work intensity is very high, and the mental requirements are also quite high.

They must first find out the modus operandi and criminal characteristics through on-site inspections. Of course, these are assisted by other departments, which is not the hardest work.The most challenging thing is to use these vague clues to outline the suspect's personality, gender, age, etc., and then show his appearance on paper.

If your xinxing is not firm and careful, you will not be able to do it at all.

Thinking about it this way, Cheng Nuochao is really suitable for this line of work.

Cheng Nuozhao: "Because there are always people who have overcome difficulties for me, so I just need to be myself." Don't worry about other things, you can focus on what you want to do.

Peng Zefeng touched the transparent water bottle with his hand, "The temperature is okay, I will feed the baby."

Cheng Nuo smiled, "Why do you know everything?"

Peng Zefeng: ...Looking down on single dogs?

After feeding the child, Peng Zefeng cleaned the house again and changed the diaper for the child.The movements were smooth and skillful, like a housekeeper who has been squeezed for many years, Cheng Nuozhao looked at it in a daze.

Then she looked at the brand-new house and said with emotion: "Hao and I can't do this. It can only be said that it is not messy, but it has never been cleaned so clean."

Peng Zefeng expressed understanding: "Because this is not necessary for you." If it is not necessary, people will naturally not put so much energy into it.

Looking at the time, it's almost time to cook.

Peng Zefeng took the shopping bag hanging on the kitchen wall, and asked, "I'm going shopping, what do you want to eat?"

"If possible, I would also like to go out for a walk." Cheng Nuozhao took a coat, as if he was about to go out.

Peng Zefeng was a little hesitant because there were too many people in the mall.

"Can you accompany me? I just gave birth, and Hao is worried that I will go out alone." Cheng Nuozhao really wanted to go for a walk, but she is a little weak now, and she is not very comfortable with no one to accompany her. Dare to go out.

Peng Zefeng nodded.

This is indeed a reasonable request, presumably Lin Hao should also have this consideration in calling him.

It is inevitable that old classmates will talk about the past when they get together, especially when they are shopping in the supermarket like now, it is more suitable to talk about the past.Among them, emotional topics are mentioned most frequently.

"At the beginning, I liked Yanyan more because he was good-looking." Cheng Nuozhao said it very frankly, with a look of chattering casually.

Peng Zefeng was a little confused and had a bad premonition, but he still replied: "Really? Qian Yan always said that if Hao hadn't chased you first, you would definitely have no choice. You are made in heaven."

Cheng Nuochao didn't seem surprised, "Wu Ke? Wu Ke is very delicate. To use a metaphor, he looks a bit like a cloud. Whether he is with Qingshan, blue sky or the moon, he is very beautiful. If I am Qingshan, then Procrastination should be the blue sky, and only the blue sky can give Yun the greatest freedom and happiness."

Peng Zefeng nodded, this metaphor reminded him of Xiao Lianyue, it was really great for that girl to finally find her own blue sky.Although people are not there, it may be very good to remember.

However, the next sentence made Peng Zefeng realize why so many people held up torches, because no matter what the topic was, couples could always turn to Xiuenai in the end. Cheng Nuozhao smiled sweetly: "I already have my sun." , only with him can I be full of vitality."

Of course, they are so happy, Peng Zefeng is very happy, "This metaphor makes you feel very fairy."

Unexpectedly, Cheng Nuo turned the topic, "What about you? As the moon, isn't it cold?"

Peng Zefeng: ...Is this a marriage reminder or a marriage reminder?Don't take the opportunity to persuade me just because I like children, okay?Sure enough, the premonition just now...

He sighed, "I said, why did you suddenly talk about your impression of Yanyan? So you wanted to bring the topic here?"

To be honest, Peng Zefeng really didn't feel how old he was, wasn't he only thirty, so there was absolutely no need to worry.

Cheng Nuozhao smiled embarrassedly, "Auntie and uncle asked me to persuade you, they said that you are always unwilling to go on a blind date, and you are busy with work, so you should find someone to start a family."

"To put it bluntly, I'm just afraid that I will suddenly disappear if I don't worry about it?" Peng Zefeng stood in front of the milk powder area, comparing them one by one, thinking about how to match the baby's milk powder.

Peng Zefeng learned from his mother's reaction during the annual vacation that she didn't want her child to get married and have children like other parents at all, but wanted him to have a bond.She was afraid that he would disappear, maybe she didn't understand what this anxiety came from, but she instinctively realized that Peng Zefeng's difference would probably take him away one day.

That's why she wanted Peng Zefeng to find someone quickly.

During the annual leave, she should have been uneasy for a long time.

When she heard that Peng Zefeng wanted to give her money, she resisted even more.

"Mom, you really don't want the money?" Peng Zefeng rarely frowned, but Zhao Siyu didn't change his mind.

"It's all said that your dad and I can support ourselves. Besides, the money you sent us before is still useless."

"Then... I donated it?"

"Donate, I can still stop you."

Peng Zefeng didn't know when he would be wiped out by the world's consciousness, so even though it didn't sound good, he wanted to arrange his funeral in the remaining time.

He can't worry about his parents, but when he thinks about it carefully, his parents have always had a good life.They have supported each other for more than 30 years, love each other, eat and drink, go to the park, travel everywhere, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Compared to them, they also understand this, so they feel that they can't hold him back.

Because he has always been the one to be worried about.

Seriously, he was a terrible son.

After going on blind dates for so many years, I haven't brought back any lover, let alone a big fat grandson.

What his mother always wanted, he didn't give.

However, he also knew that he was always proud in the eyes of his parents.

On the last day of the holiday, Peng Zefeng took the initiative to ask for a meal cooked by Zhao Siyu.

"mom."

"what?"

"I want to eat your cooking."

"Okay, you sit in the living room and play with your mobile phone, and I'll cook."

"it is good."

Peng Zefeng watched Zhao Siyu turn around and walk towards the kitchen, his eyes widened slightly, and then returned to normal.

There was no emotion in his eyes, because he took back all the emotions bit by bit, and then smoothed them out, as if those nerve impulses never existed.

He was sitting on the sofa in the living room with the remote control in his hand. He didn't move, allowing the TV to hear the noisy sound of firecrackers and opera.

Zhao Siyu likes the country show very much, because it is very lively when the festival is over, the whole village gathers together, a stage is set up in the square, dozens of tables are placed under the stage, there are sellers of balloon toys and cotton candy around , but what Zhao Siyu most wants to see is being a sugar figure.

In fact, nowadays, many actors on the stage of rural festivals do not sing, they just open their mouths to lip-sync. It is only because of the camera that they sing so seriously.

Zhao Siyu also knows, so when she travels around, she will be happy for a whole year when she occasionally encounters real singers.

Zhao Siyu's simple little happiness made Peng Zefeng feel even more guilty.However, even if he understood what Zhao Siyu really wanted, he couldn't do it.It was almost an established fact that he couldn't stay in this world. If he really went to find someone, it would only hurt him.

Peng Zefeng finally chose two types of milk powder from the shelf, did not continue the topic just now, and said to Cheng Nuochao: "From now on, I will cross this formula and give it to my baby. I will change to other milk powder when he grows up. If you don't know Which one is better, just ask me, I’ve seen it all just now.”

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