Peach Blossom Pregnancy, Farm Stay

Chen Weiran knew that tonight the company was hosting a banquet for the top executives of the Zheng Group, and it shouldn't be over now, so didn't this guy go?

Before going out, he went to the bedroom to take a look at his son, and saw that the little guy was soundly asleep, so he closed the door with confidence, and walked out of the house lightly.

Chen Weiran is wearing a gray and white loose home clothes tonight. Although he is 28 years old this year, he still looks like a big boy next door at first glance, unchanged from six years ago.

Chen Weiran stepped out of the elevator, and as soon as he walked to the door of the apartment, he saw a tall and thin figure standing under a street lamp not far away.Wearing a very formal business suit, he leaned lazily on the lamp post, as if he was not at all the same person as the heroic General Manager Zheng during the day.

Zheng Xiaowu extinguished another cigarette butt, this is already the number, he can't remember, he was looking forward to the appearance of that figure, that figure who left without saying goodbye five years ago and never heard from him.

The footsteps behind were getting closer and closer, and then stopped at the edge of the halo of street lights.

Zheng Xiaowu turned around, "You're here."

The corner of Chen Weiran's mouth raised, "I didn't expect that we would meet again on such an occasion." His tone was like that of an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

Zheng Xiaowu seemed to want to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, he raised his arm again, brought the cigarette to his mouth, and took a deep puff.

"Have you learned to smoke? Back then you still despised Brother Yu." Although five years had passed, the events of those years seemed like yesterday.

Zheng Xiaowu exhaled the smoke slowly, the white smoke flickered under the dim streetlights, and soon dissipated again, "You still remember what happened back then."

Chen Weiran nodded, "Of course I remember, how can I forget, you helped me in my most difficult time, I will remember it all my life." Chen Weiran sincerely.

Zheng Xiaowu felt that he couldn't bear such an evaluation, "You mean the 20 yuan?"

Chen Weiran chuckled, "You know, that's not what I meant."

Zheng Xiaowu suddenly felt his throat go dry, "Then you mean that the way you repay your kindness is to walk away without saying goodbye?"

Chen Weiran knew that his decision back then would eventually be like a butterfly effect, small changes would be implemented slowly with the pace of time, and now it has become a topic they both have to face.

"I don't want to explain what happened back then. If it really caused you any trouble, I apologize to you. These years have passed, and I really hope that we will be good friends."

Zheng Xiaowu silently told himself to be patient, even though he had been suffering day and night all these years, all the unhappiness rushed towards him like a flood that broke the embankment.

"Trouble? Oh, Chen Weiran, stop being self righteous, you think I will eat and sleep well all day because of you, and you think the earth won't spin without you?" Zheng Xiaowu sneered.

What Zheng Xiaowu said about him made Chen Weiran feel a lot better. There were too many unavoidable and coincidental things in those years, which cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences five years later.He was grateful to Zheng Xiaowu from the bottom of his heart, not just because Zheng Xiaowu gave him 20 without saying a word when he needed the money most.Chen Weiran knows that on the surface Zheng Xiaowu doesn't care about anything with a vicious tongue and a dark belly, but in his heart he sincerely regards him as a friend and a brother. During the year in Zheng's family, Chen Weiran obviously depended on others, but he will never forget those days in his life good memories.

"How is grandpa? Mom and Dad, oh, no, how are uncles and aunts?" During the year in Zheng's family, Chen Weiran called them "Mom and Dad", but he still said it casually.

"Grandpa is sick, but it has nothing to do with you." Zheng Xiaowu stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet, and took another cigarette from the cigarette case.

"What's wrong with grandpa?" During the year Chen Weiran was in Zheng's family, Mr. Zheng treated him better than his own grandson. Now when he heard that Mr. Zheng was ill, he was really worried.

Zheng Xiaowu wasn't in the mood to talk about his grandfather's condition, he smoked cigarettes one after another, one after another.

"Stop smoking, it's bad for your health." Chen Weiran knew that Young Master Zheng wouldn't listen to him, but still couldn't help persuading him.

Zheng Xiaowu lit the cigarette by himself, as if he didn't hear Chen Weiran's words, "This has nothing to do with you."

For some reason, Chen Weiran felt as if the time had returned to six years ago. At that time, Zheng Xiaowu was also such a willful and poisonous tongue. It seemed that he still regarded "angering Chen Weiran" as something that made him happy, even though Zheng Xiaowu never succeeded. Pass.

"Why did you leave? I want an answer." Zheng Xiaowu sighed, staring fixedly at Chen Weiran.

Chen Weiran remembers that look, Zheng Xiaowu looked at him that night when he was drunk, and warned Chen Weiran, "Don't make me fall in love with you again", and the biggest consequence of what happened next is that after nine months Analyzing classmates came out.

Chen Weiran avoided his gaze, "There is no answer. I forgot long ago."

Zheng Xiaowu ignored his perfunctory and prevarication, "Is it because of what happened that night?"

Chen Weiran's doubts about Zheng Xiaowu were not surprising at all, because Chen Weiran left Zheng's house a few days after that night, so Zheng Xiaowu thought so.

Chen Weiran shrugged helplessly, "If this answer makes you feel good, then so be it."

Zheng Xiaowu glared at him, just like six years ago, when Chen Weiran angered him, he also used the same gaze to warn him, but Chen Weiran never accepted his tricks.

The dim streetlights stretched the figures of the two for a long time.Zheng Xiaowu felt that he was about to explode, but Chen Weiran smiled at him.

I don't know how long this confrontation lasted, and finally Chen Weiran asked him a question, and Zheng Xiaowu lost his temper completely, "Hey, you are in love with me, right?"

Zheng Xiaowu just took a puff of his cigarette, when he heard Chen Weiran's words, he choked up and coughed non-stop.

Zheng Xiaowu pointed at Chen Weiran and said, "Chen Weiran, you are impatient!"

Chen Weiran couldn't help laughing non-stop, Zheng Xiaowu at the side felt like he was going to be blown up.

The two walked along the street in front of the apartment, the same way they used to walk six years ago, but the only difference is that five years later they are mostly silent.

Not far away, Chen Weiran was thinking about Xie Xi, if Xie Xi wakes up and finds that he is not around, the little guy will probably be scared.

Chen Weiran looked at his watch, it had been almost an hour since he came out.

Zheng Xiaowu watched him look down at his watch, and asked him coldly, "Hurrying to go home?"

Just when Chen Weiran wanted to find an excuse to perfunctory the past and not to analyze it for the time being, Young Master Zheng said again, "Your son is at home alone?"

Chen Weiran nodded speechlessly, letting him know.For analysis, Chen Weiran had really thought about it before. For analysis, Zheng Xiaowu is also his legitimate father, and they have the right to recognize each other as father and son. But at this moment, Chen Weiran knows better than anyone else, and now is definitely not the time to talk about it. .

"I left in such a hurry five years ago, I should cherish it. Did I get dumped? And I left the child with you?" Zheng Xiaowu gloated a little.

Except for Lu Li, Chen Weiran looks like an ordinary single father to outsiders. His girlfriend ran away with someone for some unknown reason and left behind a son. No matter who hears such a story, they can't help feeling sorry for the hero of the story. sympathy.

Chen Weiran shook his head with a smile, as if he had no choice but to smile, but Zheng Xiaowu was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

When Chen Weiran arrived home, Xi Xi was still fast asleep. He sat by the bed and covered Xi Xi with a summer quilt. In this seaside city, the sea breeze is constantly blowing at night, so it is very easy to catch a cold.

He looked at his sleeping son, the delicate facial features on his small face, the small frown that would occasionally be frowned, and any inadvertent movements all resembled Zheng Xiaowu very much.Chen Weiran sometimes wonders that the son he gave birth to is not like him to a large extent.

Reunited after five years apart, Chen Weiran felt a lot more at ease. He was not a cold-blooded animal these years, and he often recalled the details of those days, but Chen Weiran had his own life, and he was not willing to live his life in the future. Canary, who was trapped by an agreement, lived a luxurious life of rich clothes and fine food, but her life was not the life she wanted.

Relying on his own hard work these years, he is not afraid of hardships and is down-to-earth. He and Xie Xi also live a comfortable life. He understands that this is the life he Chen Weiran wants to live.

But to Chen Weiran, is Zheng Xiaowu just someone worthy of his gratitude?

God knows, Chen Weiran took a cold shower, gently climbed onto the bed, put his arms around his son, and fell asleep together.

At this moment, Chen Weiran was in the garden parking lot of the apartment.

Zheng Xiaowu sat alone in the car, slowly opened the window, and watched the lights of the apartment building light up. He didn't start the car until the lights of Chen Weiran's house went out, and rushed back to the hotel in the dark.

After meeting Chen Weiran, Zheng Xiaowu suddenly felt that the knot in his heart seemed to loosen a lot. No matter why he left, at least he is doing well now. Perhaps if he hadn't left back then, Zheng Xiaowu couldn't guarantee that he could give him a better life than he is now. Happier life.

But is that really all there is to it?He was really not reconciled.

The skylight opened slowly, and the cool sea breeze mixed with the humidity of the night came oncoming. Zheng Xiaowu turned up the volume to the maximum, and a familiar melody rang out in his ears.

"What if we were still together now

我们 是 不 是 还 是 着 着 对方

像 开始 时 那样

握 着手 就 天 快亮

我们 现在 还 在一起 是 怎样

我们 是 不 是 还是 着 对方

像 结束 时 那样

明 知道 你 没有 错

还 硬 要 我 原谅

......"

The author has something to say: Putting this plot at the beginning of the article is largely to advance the progress of the plot.

Don't worry, the misunderstanding between the two of them will be gradually resolved. Although it will take some time for the father and son to recognize each other, the family of three will have a lot of interactions.

As the author, I am also curious about how Zheng Dashao, who is 185cm in appearance with a poisonous tongue and black belly, is a bit iceberg, but he is still a childish boy in his heart, how he plans to play tricks with his son?

Soon after:

Analysis: Zheng Xiaowu, you promised to accompany me to the carnival?Dad said, you can't break your promise and get fat.

Zheng: Then your dad must have gained a lot of weight.

Analysis: Dad, he thinks you are fat.

Chen: When did I break my promise, except that I didn’t cook the chicken legs I promised you yesterday morning, the bird flu is very serious, don’t you know?

Zheng: Who left without saying goodbye?

Chen: Is it fun to turn over old accounts?

Zheng: Didn't "turn" you for fun!

...a lot of action descriptions are omitted here...

Analysis frowning (thinking) Shouldn't the focus of this conversation be me?Hey, do you still want to go to the carnival?