My Little Happiness

Chapter 50: (one)

When Wen Shaoqing arrived in the south of the city, he saw Wen Rong sitting on the stone steps outside the door without entering the door.

He thought he would be scolded for a while and was not in a good mood. He sighed and sat down. "Give me a hand, are you scolded again?"

Wen Rang immediately sat in danger, with a clear face and six clear faces, "I am a monk, the law is not allowed."

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him, "Did you mention back to the monkhood on the mountain again?"

Wen Rang glanced at him and gave a soft yell.

Wen Shaoqing stood up and grabbed him, "Okay, go home and talk."

Wen Shaoqing thought, pulling him back can at least resist part of the artillery fire, but who knows Wen Rang immediately shrunk into a ball, "I will not go back!"

Wen Shaoqing heard the voice in the corner before he could speak again.

"I won't go back!"

He turned his head to look over and cried out in surprise, "Dad ?!"

The expression on Wen's father's face was exactly the same as that of Wen Rang, with stubbornness not consistent with his age.

Wen Shaoqing walked over, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Father Wen frowned and complained, "My dad hit me! My father is so old, my dad still hit me! He also called me a cub! In front of your mother! She didn't leave me any face!"

Wen Rang added a timely sentence, "Well, call me a little rabbit."

Wen Shaoqing ignored him and turned to ask his father, "Why hit you?"

Father Wen stared at his younger brother, "Your uncle mentioned that she was going back to the mountain, and your grandma fell into a cup, your grandma married your grandpa for so many years, your grandpa

I was never angry with her, so your grandfather immediately got angry. I wanted to fight Wen Zang. I persuaded myself and ignited. I said that I did n’t teach my brother as the eldest son. It ’s my business.

what? Since ancient times, the son has not taught, the father has passed. When did you hear that your brother did n’t teach? "

Wen Shaoqing now has little intention to laugh at Wen Rang, but Wen Rang suddenly opened his mouth to expose his scar, "Great nephew, I heard that you are fighting with someone in the hospital?"

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him, and ignored him and turned to enter the house. Anyway, he came to be scolded and died early.

Entering the main hall, Mother Wen was persuading her mother-in-law in a whisper, Grandpa Wen shook his gray beard and asked, "What are your father and your uncle?

As soon as the words fell, there was an answer, "We are here, old rabbit."

Father Wen and Wen Rang came in behind Wen Shaoqing one after the other.

Grandpa Wen pointed to Wen Rang, "Who are you calling the old rabbit ?! You want to rebel!"

Wen Rang didn't take it seriously, "We are bunnies, aren't you old rabbits? Biogenetics decides."

Seeing that the father and son were not dealing with it again, Wen Shaoqing quickly interrupted, "Let me deal with it first."

A group of elders looked over and asked in unison, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shaoqing was also confused. "Don't you call me back to scold me?"

"Who is going to scold you?" Grandpa Wen turned to look at Father Wen, "Are you going to scold him?"

Father Wen shook his head, "I didn't plan that, if he urged me to be barely satisfied."

Wen Shaoqing was a little confused about the situation. "What did you call me back? My father was called. I thought it was a three-course trial."

Grandpa Wen was baffled, "Your grandma said that he missed you, and he asked you to come back and have a meal together."

Wen Shaoqing probably finally knew the attitude of the family at this time, relieved with relief, and let go of the heart he lifted. After all, I have n’t been scolded for many years

Wen Rang was not convinced, "You are too indulgent to him? Why can he fight, I can't go back to the mountain to save my life and help the wounded? I want to go back to the mountain to become a monk!

I think about it! Cry out! Is it domineering? "

When everyone heard this, they disbanded automatically.

Mother Wen helped her grandmother to go out, "Mom, I'll go to the kitchen to fight for you."

Grandma Warm nodded, "Good."

Father Wen helped Grandpa Wen walk in, "Dad, we haven't played chess in a long time. I'll accompany you for two games."

Grandpa Wen also nodded, "Good."

Soon, only Wen Shaoqing was sitting on the chair, watching the excitement.

Wen Rang stared at him and turned away.

After a few moments, Wen let the initiative to serve softly, and gathered in front of Grandpa Wen, "Dad ..."

Father Wen stared at him, "Don't call my dad! I'm not your dad!"

Wen Rang hesitated, and embarrassed again, "Old Wen, your wife told you to eat ..."

Wen Shaoqing sprayed out a sip of water, and the heavy weight in his heart disappeared like this before he came.

After the meal, Wen Shaoqing sat with his father in the courtyard to drink tea. "Dad, did you help me get rid of it?"

"Um ... as a father, I don't encourage my son to fight. As a senior, I don't support the fight of juniors. But as a doctor, I don't think you are wrong.

I have read the appraisal materials you submitted to the Medical Association. The hospital has not committed any dereliction of duty. Even if it goes to court, there is nothing wrong with it. "Father Wen sipped his tea.

He asked, "How does the hospital treat you?"

Wen Shaoqing replied honestly, "Suspend to write an inspection."

"how long?"

"Two days."

Wen father laughed when he heard, "Some words are not easy to say in your hospital, but this result tells everything."

Wen Shaoqing nodded, "I understand."

After the father and son talked for a while, they saw that Mother Wen brought the fruit and looked down at his left hand. It was distressed. "How is the injury on the hand?"

Wen Shaoqing smiled embarrassedly and began to remove the gauze. "It's okay. I'm afraid of being beaten and deliberately bandaged. If you look at it, you and your grandma will help stop it.

"Naughty!" Wen Mu looked at him angrily, and then could not help laughing.

Father Wen glanced at his right hand and said lightly, "When did our family hit the children? Didn't they always copy the medical books? The left hand was broken without delaying the penalty, right

Just write with your hand, just to be a companion to your uncle. "

At the beginning of this year ’s grandmother ’s birthday, Wen ’s mother went to a meeting in the field, prepared gifts in advance, and specially reminded Wen ’s father one day in advance.

I woke up the next day before I remembered, and quickly brought a gift home to blame, Grandpa Wen was not ambiguous. With a big wave of his hand, I copied the Shennong Materia Medica within a month.

Therefore, Professor Wen, who is highly respected in the industry, has a medical book in the office every day after surgery. Others say that Professor Wen is self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Only Father Wen is miserable, shaking his hand

This compliment is lively.

Of course, Wen Shaoqing didn't dare to laugh at his dear father with great fanfare. Now when he hears that he mentions copying medical books, he is afraid that his whim will make him copy, so he just makes an excuse to escape

Cong Rong and Zhou Chengcheng were still in a trance when they came home after dinner. They were sitting in the study room with extremely inefficient preparation of litigation materials.

Did n’t you come back from South? The children of ordinary families should be taught by their parents, let alone those families?

She was hesitating to knock on the opposite door or give him a call, and she received WeChat of Shaoqing Wen.

at home? Come for supper.

Still in the mood for supper?

Cong Rong glanced at it and felt that he was really worried, turned off the phone screen, and spent a long time at the computer before going to the door.

Cong Rong smelled the sweetness of the room as soon as he entered the door. Wen Shaoqing wore a white home suit. The gauze on his left hand had been removed, and only a large area of ​​band-aid was applied.

"Taste it." Wen Shaoqing handed her a spoon. "My grandma grated sesame paste and put walnuts and red dates."

The sesame paste in the celadon bowl is thick and thick, and agitated gently with a spoon will give off a sweet heat. Cong Rong with his eyes is mechanically stirred, and then eats sullenly, watching

Did not glance at him.

Wen Shaoqing looked at her for a long time, "Hair cut well."

Cong Rong didn't raise his head, perfunctory: "Thank you."

Wen Shaoqing saw her mood is not high, so she deliberately teased her, "eat more sesame paste, specially for you, always feel that your hair color is a bit strange, eat more black sesame."

Cong Rong held the spoon's hand, and the porcelain spoon collided with the porcelain bowl to make a crisp sound. She took a deep breath before looking up at him silently, "I did it deliberately.

? very expensive! "

Wen Shaoqiang disagreed, "I often lose my hair. Every time you come, your hair is at home. I thought it was blackened."

Cong Rong counterattacked without hesitation, "You are a dog!"

Wen Shaoqing looked at the concessions at his feet, and did not give her a serious look at her. He said, "What's wrong with being a dog? Every day is nothing but eating and playing

If you are unhappy, being a talent will be unhappy. "

"No." Cong Rong pretended to be inexplicable, "I'm not unhappy."

Wen Shaoqing looked at her and asked, "Is it?"

"It's just a little messy." Cong Rong became more and more deficient in his breath, and he slackened, then paused and added a supplement, "work."

Wen Shaoqing suddenly reached out and wiped her chin against the corner of her mouth, laughing indulgently, "How to eat everywhere."

Cong Rong subconsciously stretched his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. I wonder if he closed his hands too slowly or if she moved too fast. In short, the tip of her tongue licked his fingertips.

She retracted her tongue like she was burnt and pressed her lips tightly, but his fingers came back and forth under the corner of her mouth, and did not mean to retract her hand.

His fingertips were warm and dry, clinging to her skin, and gradually Cong Rong felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, even craving the coolness of his fingertips.

She dared not look at him with her eyes down, and a tinge of pink gradually fainted on her crystal clear skin, and her long eyelashes kept flashing, revealing the panic in her heart. Wen Shaoqing remembered her face a few days ago

With regard to the posture of attacking and defending with traffic policemen and doctors, now that she is blushing and heartbeating, she feels more lovely.

Cong Rong thought of pushing him away for a long time, spurting his unresponsiveness at the bottom of his heart, and glaring at him with full face, "We are now the relationship between lawyers and clients,

You'd better pay attention to your words and manners, don't let me violate professional ethics. "

Wen Shaoqing frowned, "It's so troublesome, I knew I wouldn't sign it in the morning. Is there no problem after this?"

"After?" Cong Rong smiled suddenly without knowing what he thought of. "After that, it will be harder to say."

Wen Shaoqing wondered, "What do you mean?"

Cong Rong explained with a smile, "The client, who was a person at the time, does not necessarily treat him as a person when he is outdated."

She rarely pulled back a round and saw Wen Shaoqing speechless to become more complacent.

Wen Shaoqing looked at her scrutiny, "The law really stipulates, can't the lawyer and the client fall in love?"

Cong Rong said with a straight face, "Article 60 of Chapter VI of the Law of the People's Republic of China Law" stipulates that after accepting the entrustment, use the convenience of providing legal services and

If the parties involved have an improper relationship, the judicial administrative department of the people ’s government of the district-level city or municipality directly under the Central Government shall give a warning and may impose a fine of not more than 10,000 yuan;

If the illegal income is obtained, the illegal income shall be confiscated; if the circumstances are serious, a punishment of suspension of practice for more than three months and less than six months shall be given. "

Wen Shaoqing didn't expect this kind of regulation here, and he was stunned. "Okay."

After he got up and went to pour water, he walked to the kitchen door and turned his head to ask, "Is there really this law?"

"Cough ..." Cong Rong cleared his throat, and then his eyes flickered.

Wen Shaoqing looked at her and understood eight or nine points, and laughed, "You made it yourself? The Law on Lawyers does not have Chapter 60 or Article 60 at all?"

"Um ..." Cong Rong continued to look around, making an unclear voice in his mouth.

Wen Shaoqing stopped talking, but just stared at her, standing a few steps away, seemingly smiling.

Cong Rong was frowned upon by his complacency, "It's actually there, but it's not what I said."

Wen Shaoqing hugged his arms in front of his chest and asked calmly, "So what does Article 60 say?"

Cong Rong bowed his head and ate a few bites of sesame paste before answering indistinctly, "This law will take effect on a certain year and month and day."

Wen Shaoqing couldn't help shaking her shoulders and ridiculed her, "Lawyer Cong is bullying the ignorant masses."

Cong Rong simply began to scorn, "I just bullied you for not understanding the law, how?"

Wen Shaoqing raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, closing his eyes, sighing with a bitter smile, "How can I treat you again ..."

His very light words hit her heart hard, and she couldn't help looking up.

He stood under the light, a white warm clothing shrouded in a warm light, his knuckle hands covered most of his face, and he could only see the warm and soft jaw lines. perhaps

It was because of the sesame paste just now, the sleeves were pulled up for a while, showing a strong arm, but still white. Wen Shaoqing is really the whitest man she has ever seen

Not only is the hands white and white, but the other parts that are occasionally exposed are also revealing the whiteness and delicateness that make people jealous.

She was staring closely at his arm, still thinking hard about why a big man's skin is so good, is it really because of staying in the hospital all day?

Suddenly a quiet laugh broke Shen Jing, and Cong Rong suddenly awakened, looking at the source of the sound.

His hand didn't know when it had been removed from his face, revealing the deep black eyes, slightly staring at her with a slightly hooked corner of his lips.

Wen Shaoqing really couldn't hold back before laughing out loud. He had never seen anyone suddenly distracted at this time, and those dark, clear eyes stared at his hand intently.

The arm seemed to want to stare out a hole, and suddenly frowned, not knowing what he thought of, and pursed his lips tightly, seemingly dissatisfied. He found Cong Rongqing in the first few times

One of the things is sluggish. When faced with others, it's okay. The thinking is clear and quick. When necessary, it is a little aggressive. But every time you face him, some are not in the state.

When he exerted a little pressure, she was even more confused, and her thoughts drifted so suddenly that she couldn't even take it back.

Wen Shaoqing looked at her with a frightened expression, and couldn't help but smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"No ... I didn't read anything." She was suddenly at a loss, and she could only continue to eat sesame paste. The original soft and sweet sesame paste was not in her mouth at this time.

Taste, but she can feel that Wen Shaoqing ’s eyes are still falling on her, and the chaotic brain suddenly flashes, and she looks up with a serious answer, "I just look

Have you been injured? Didn't you go home this afternoon? I'm afraid you will be beaten. "

"Well ..." Wen Shaoqing nodded in a serious way. "That's a good reason. If you say that as soon as you enter the door, I should believe it."

Cong Rong never seemed to lie a successful case in front of him, and the thought of wanting to escape became stronger and stronger. She stood up suddenly, but she never dared to see him again, "That ...

I'm ready to go home. You have to go to work tomorrow, rest early. "

Wen Shaoqing watched her back running away from the desert, "Lawyer Cong, will you still have breakfast tomorrow?"

Cong Rong paused, lowered his head and frowned slightly, turned around and made a very unnatural hum, still a pair of Yujie Fan'er, who saw no embarrassment.

Wen Shaoqing saw the door slammed shut, shook his head and sighed, "It's really hard to coax ... so hard to coax ..."

Facts have proved that Cong Rong was right. She guarded Wen Shaoqing after a battle. After all, after her lawyer's letter was sent out, several medical troubles first expressed a strong attitude to the court

See you above. Probably there are few female lawyers doing criminal prosecutions, and Cong Rong is also quite famous in the industry. After they consulted several law firms to consult the basic situation and fees, they did not take it.

When it comes to the money of the patient's family, he has to take it in himself. Naturally, he is not happy, so he goes down to the hospital and apologizes to the hospital, making the hospital embarrassed. Only sick

The family members did not ask for compensation from the hospital. The hospital rarely took a posture, issued a statement to specify the medical process, and justified the patient ’s rejection.

Unreasonable claims of family members.

Netizens unanimously praised the hospital's response and condemned the behavior of the patient's family.

Later, more people familiar with the matter came out and put a few pictures, indicating that it was the hands of the patient's family and the doctor, and the doctor did not move the patient's family at all.

Netizens once again said that the hospital was doing the right thing, supporting doctors, opposing medical violence, and fighting medical trouble.

The medical accident identification process of the Medical Association was originally cumbersome and complicated. It was probably because of this big incident and the identification results were timely.

The appraisal result showed that the hospital did not commit any dereliction of duty. During the entire treatment and rescue process, the doctor always performed his due diligence to complete what the doctor could do. Can also be given

This incident officially ended.

Wen Shaoqing didn't feel anything, but a few students and young doctors were quite excited and walked with wind.

Since this matter is not necessary to go to court, the entrustment contract he signed with Cong Rong is meaningless. Going further, no matter what his relationship with Cong Rong is

Would violate her professional ethics. I thought Wen Shaoqing was still very happy here, but he had n’t had time to tell Cong Rong about this result, and she disappeared, seeing her for a few days.

At the figure, he realized something was wrong.

Since the two of them opened their hearts that night, although they are still in a state where their lovers are less than friends, but the relationship is much closer, how can she not be silent?

After working off this day, Wen Shaoqing left Zhong Zhen deliberately. When the office was gone, he didn't move much, but Zhong Zhen was obviously guilty.

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him and continued to look down at the medical record. When he was almost done, he asked, "Where did your cousin go?"

Zhong Zhen shook his neck, "I don't know!"

"Oh," Wen Shaoqing responded, then opened the drawer, took out a printed paper, and turned it around casually. The gesture of his eyes nakedly exposed him to this

The dissatisfaction and disdain of the paper.

Zhong Zhen saw the familiar cover and was full of excitement. "Is it a business trip? She used to travel a lot!"

"Really?" Wen Shaoqing drew a red pen from his pocket.

Zhong Zhen immediately rejected herself emotionally, "It's not a business trip or a business trip! But she shouldn't go far."

Wen Shaoqing didn't say anything this time. Press the pen cap, and the pen will fall on the paper. Zhong Zhen suddenly rushed over to stop him and answered unreservedly, "She went home

Wen Shaoqing then put away his pen and looked at him and asked, "Which home?"

Zhong Zhen was not reconciled and had to succumb to his obscene prestige. After struggling for a long time, she deflated. "She's home, S City."

Wen Shaoqing nodded, inserted the pen back into his chest, threw the paper into the drawer, stood up and went out.

Zhong Zhen covered her face, crying without tears, cousin, do n’t blame me, it ’s not that I am not firm enough, that the enemy is too strong!

Zhong Zhen was still standing there scratching the wall, who knew Wen Shaoqing was back, and stood at the door and said to Zhong Zhen, "Go back tonight to pack your luggage and take me to your house tomorrow."

Zhong Zhen was confused, "What are you doing at my house?"

Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "home visit. I have taken you for several years, never visited home, and suddenly felt that my teacher is not very responsible."

The expression on Zhong Zhen's face was even more splendid, but when he looked at Wen Shaoqing, he couldn't say a word.

Home visit? ! Boss, just tell me if you want to see my cousin! What other home visits do you have? ! Do doctoral students have this kind of project? !

In fact, both of them misunderstood. Cong Rong really came to S City for a business trip. Although this business opportunity was stolen from Shangguan X, she took the time of the business trip a few days in advance.

Cong Rong felt awkward since he learned about Wen Shaoqing's family history. In fact, she had noticed it before, but she was deceived and unwilling to pierce, this time she finally

It took courage to inquire, and the result was almost what she expected, and she was really depressed.

She accidentally discovered this business opportunity, and she snatched it without hesitation.

It was only after I returned home that I realized that it might be better to stay in X City and Wen Shaoqing.

Even when she got home, she still had to do the work. When she was working at the computer every day, Cong Mu was whispering in her ear to introduce a young talent.

The excellence of either is how loyal and reliable the doctoral student of Uncle XX is.

Cong Mu was a teacher of S University. In order to create a good learning atmosphere for Cong Rong and Zhong Zhen, she discussed with Zhong Zhen's parents and bought the family building of S University.

Rong also passed the S major, and she thought it was convenient for her family to live in school, but this time she discovered the drawbacks.

In the evening when I walked with Congfu and Congfu, I always met the teachers who had taught her before, and these teachers asked her personal questions as if they were about to make appointments.

There can be no other reaction beyond laughter.

After a few times, Cong Rong gave up her plan to stay fit and healthy. She could not go out during the day and went back to her room after dinner at night. No matter how her parents invited her, she would not step on it anymore.

One step away from home.

Zhong Zhen made a phone call to her home after packing her luggage that night, saying that it was a mentor's home visit. Zhong Zhen's mother was already curious about Wen Shaoqing, and this is a heartfelt expression.

Will be entertained. Zhong Zhen wanted to secretly report to Cong Rong after hanging up the phone at home, but when she thought that she could not bear the pressure to arch her out, she would definitely be scolded again.

With a counsel in his heart, he went to bed with his ears stolen.

The two made the earliest high-speed rail the next morning, and arrived in S City just after noon. They hit Che Zhongzhen and asked Wen Shaoqing with a flattering face, "Boss, should I go to my house first, or

Go to my cousin's house first? "

Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "Are you close?"

"Near, very near." Zhong Zhen nodded, "Before and after the building."

"Then go to your house first, after all, I came to visit."

Zhong Zhen gave a happy face, and now he can let Cong Rong know that one minute is a minute later. After getting happy, he began to worry again, "Boss, for a while, what are you talking about with my parents?"

? I've always performed well, right? "

Wen Shaoqing turned his head to look out the window, casually humming.

He was not the first time in S City, but it was the first time for her.

Before Zhong Zhen impersonated her in the game, he made a lot of her case from Zhong Zhen's mouth. The only child, the father is a judge, the mother is a professor of law, the father is old

It is honest and honest, although the mother is gentle but not to be underestimated, most of the elders and siblings in the family are engaged in judicial work. This sudden appearance, although abrupt, is a rare good

Opportunity to determine a good opportunity for their relationship.

Along the way, Zhong Zhen felt a little nervous, and suggestions from time to time were intended to delay time.

"Boss, are you hungry? Should we eat first?"

"Boss, are you thirsty? Stop the car and I'll buy you a bottle of water?"

"Boss, would you like to find a place for you to live first?"

"Boss, why don't I show you around first? In fact, there are many interesting places in S City!"

He was surprisingly talkative, even if Wen Shaoqing didn't care much about him, he was able to talk about himself all the way, and then even the driver's master began to look sideways before he finally shut up.

At this time, Zhong Zhen's cousin Cong Rong was not very good.

Early in the morning, she was picked up by Cong Mu to see a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. After waiting for lunch for a long time, she complained: "Mom, let's go to dinner first.

More, come back later! "

Mother Cong was naturally slow-tempered, comforting her gently without any hassle, "Wait, wait, what's wrong with yourself, you don't know? This number is still for someone to help me

I won't have such a good opportunity next time. "

Cong Rong couldn't bear the gentle way of Cong mother from an early age, and soon defeated, patiently waiting for the call.

This old Chinese doctor Cong Rong also visited a few times before, because the queue process was too difficult, so she was impressed. When finally seeing the true Rong, Cong Rong had already been waiting

The old Chinese doctor was quite impressed with her, "I haven't been here for a long time."

Cong Rong smiled lightly, "Work is busy."

The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded, raised his hand to signal Cong Rong to put his hand over, and began to pulse.

Cong Rong looked at the fingers on his wrist and somehow suddenly remembered Wen Shaoqing.

He grew up studying traditional Chinese medicine. If he didn't choose to study clinical medicine at that time, he should also be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor now.

He looks good, his hands look good, and Chinese medicine treatment is a long-term process. I do n’t know how many girls will come to see him under the banner of seeing a doctor.

I'm afraid all are willing.

She was thinking that the old Chinese medicine doctor had withdrawn his hand and lowered his head to write the medical record. "The body is okay. It is better than last time. Is she still taking Chinese medicine?"

Cong Rong hesitated, looked up at Cong Mother, and confessed, "No."

The old Chinese doctor smiled broadly. "Young people can't eat Chinese medicine, and it's normal if they can't persist. Are they taking Western medicine?"

Cong Rong shook his head, "Neither. The work has been very busy, and there is no other problem that will cause discomfort, so I have not taken care of it."

Cong Mu was not at ease and asked, "Then she is ..."

The old Chinese medicine doctor carefully looked at Cong Rong again. "His face looks better than last time. Is his appetite better than before?"

Cong Rong thought that he would always go to Wen Shaoqing's house to rub the rice, and he adjusted her body invisibly. "Eating more than before, and it is regular, may be the reason."

"Well, food supplements are the best." The old Chinese medicine doctor bowed his head and began to write a prescription. "I'll give you a second medicine again. I still have to take it. You are not too young.

Okay, get married early, right? "

Speaking of Congmu's heart, she answered with a smile, "You are saying that she always doesn't care much."

Cong Rong belly slandering, caring, how do not care, do not care now will not sit here.

After listening to the instructions of the old Chinese medicine doctor, Cong Rong and Cong Mu returned from the hospital after taking the medicine. When they were home, Cong Mu pulled her back, "We will not go home, go to your aunt

At home for dinner, your dad will also go later. "

Cong Rong wondered, "Go to Sister-in-law's house?"

"Well," Cong Mu took her to the building behind, "Your cousin is back."

"Zhong Zhen is back?" Cong Rong started jumping at the corner of his eyes when he heard the news. Sure enough, she lived up to her hunch. When she opened the door and saw Wen Shaoqing sitting in the middle of the dining table,

She sighed slightly inaudibly, the woman's intuition is really terrible!

Cong Rong didn't know the noon of this working day, but it was just a lunch. Why can there be so many people so that everyone doesn't have to work?

The aunt's family, the uncle's family, the Cong Rong family, plus a Wen Shaoqing who didn't know where it came from, sat a table full of dangling.

After Zhong Zhong greeted her mother and daughter, they began to introduce, "This is Zhong Zhen's aunt, she is Zhong Zhen's cousin, and this is Zhong Zhen's mentor Professor Wen."

Cong Rong glanced coldly next to Zhong Zhen who tried to lower the sense of presence, suppressing the surprise in his heart, and reached out to pinch Zhong Zhen's thigh while smiling and looked at Mother Zhong, "Little aunt, I

We know. "

Wen Shaoqing also smiled, don't make a deep opening, "Yeah, we've known each other for a long time."

The expression on Zhong Zhen's face slowly became distorted, and he added a strange tone, "Yeah yeah, it's been a long time ... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Cong Rong pinched the piece of meat and turned at an angle, and Zhen started to scream next second.

Mother Bell looked at him strangely, "What are you talking about?"

Zhong Zhen started to cry with pain, and tried to make his expression look natural, "Nothing, nothing ..."

Cong Rong withdrew his hand casually, picked up the glass in front of him and drank.

Mother Zhong immediately greeted everyone for food, "Come and eat as soon as you are here. Last night, Zhong Zhen informed us that Professor Wen was coming. If you didn't prepare anything, let's eat something.

Wen Shaoqing has always been polite and humble, "You are polite, I was bothered suddenly."

Father Zhong gave Wen Shaoqing a polite tea, "Do not disturb or disturb, this child Zhong Zhen has been difficult to teach since childhood, you worked hard, the other day, I told my child his mother, sometimes

We must visit you in time, but you came over unexpectedly. "

Cong Rong heard the clue, and stretched his hand under the table, near Zhong Zhen, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew harder, "Last night?"

Zhong Zhen resisted the urge to scream, quivering and begging for mercy, "Sister, can't you pinch for another place?"

Cong Rong's smile became more and more distorted, "Of course not ..."

Probably Wen Shaoqing has been staring at the two of them, and everyone followed them, and when they saw the sisters and brothers who seemed to be together and laughing and talking, they laughed and evaluated,

Just like the love, just like the brother and sister. "

Wen Shaoqing looked at Cong Rong and suddenly smiled, "It's really enviable."

One word is ambiguous, others can't hear it, but Cong Rong feels that there is something in his words, what do you envy?

Everyone thought he was envious of their sister's good feelings and asked, "Professor Wen is the only child?"

Wen Shaoqing replied on the donkey downhill, "Yes, I am the only one in the family, and there are no siblings of my age in the family of relatives."

Cong Rong looked at him. How could this person be a professor? How could he just open his mouth? No brothers and sisters of similar age? Your sparkling cousin Xiao Ziyuan

Is it a decoration?

Thinking of Cong Rong's men so hard, Zhong Zhen finally couldn't help but jumped up, "Boss, let's change places. It seems that all the dishes on my side are your favorite.

Wen Shaoqing actually stood up. After sitting down, after sweeping a group of dishes in front of her eyes, she finally fell on Cong Rong's face, watching her eyes softly open.

There are dishes I like. "

Cong Rong pressed his lips tightly, wishing to raise his hand and push away his face. If you have any dishes you like, you should go to see them. What do you think I am doing? ! I am not a dish!

Everyone heard him and greeted him again, "Professor Wen eats more. I don't know if the food here is used to or not."

Wen Shaoqing responded with a smile, "I'm used to it, and I trouble you."

When Wen Shaoqing pretended to be up, both the appearance of the skin and the inner temperament were very coaxing. How to look at it is a gentle professor.

It was a great time to talk to everyone, and it won everyone's favor before a meal.

Mother Cong looked at the inexplicable intimacy of the two people sitting together. Thinking of the topic just now, she asked, "You have known each other for a long time?"

Cong Rong was afraid that Wen Shaoqing would talk nonsense, so he answered first, "I knew him before I went abroad, he is a good friend of my brother."

Mother Zhong laughed more happily, "What a fate this is!"

Before Cong Rong came, Wen Shaoqing had been chatting with everyone for a long time. The mother Zhong was more and more satisfied with Zhong Zhen's mentor. If Zhong Zhen was a girl, she probably wanted to pack

Give it to others.

Although her son ca n’t do it, it ’s okay. Mother Zhong whispered to Mother Cong, "Sister-in-law, what do you think about Professor Wen?"

Cong Mu nodded, "A talented person, so young is a professor, it's very good."

Mother Zhong glanced at the two of them again, "How about matching our family appearance?"

Cong Mu didn't even think about that, "Cong Rong?"

The bell mother nodded, "Yeah, what a match."

Mother Cong hesitated, "I don't know if people are single?"

Mother Zhong wanted to take this red thread wholeheartedly, and asked to take the initiative, "I asked Zhong Zhen before, knowing that he was not married, and as for his girlfriend, I will ask later."

After eating, the crowd moved to the living room for tea.

In the gap between drinking tea, Cong Father also arrived. After greeting Wen Shaoqing, he sat next to Cong Rong.

After a meal, Cong Rong was frightened, the blood trough was emptied in half, and he was shrinking to rest on the sofa in the corner.

Father Cong carefully observed Wen Shaoqing for a while before speaking, "It's rare that a man of this age is still full of books, what is he doing?"

Cong Rong responded listlessly, "Don't you say that Zhong Zhen's tutor is a professor."

Cong Father nodded with satisfaction, "No wonder, it looks elegant and humble, it's nice."

Cong Rong chuckled, "Rare

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