Transmigrated as the Stepmother of the Male Protagonist in a Campus Story

The boy Zhou Yan has many great advantages. But at the same time he was very persistent, and Jiang Jinjin also knew that if he said something he didn't want to do, he wouldn't necessarily do it even if she broke her mouth. Fortunately, there is no solution, she doesn't have to embarrass herself, take the initiative to smash the window paper before Zhou Mingfeng falls. She glanced at the suitcase lying on the ground, which didn't bother her, so just take the suitcase over!

However, to bring Zhou Mingfeng a midnight snack, we still have to say hello to him in advance.

Jiang Jinjin asked Zhou Yan to go downstairs with Zhou Mingfeng's suitcase.

The driver left the car to her just now, so she asked Zhou Yan to wait for her in the lobby on the first floor. She drove to the parking lot. On the way to the parking lot, it was silent, but cameras were everywhere. The five-star hotel opened last year and the security system was also in place. As she walked to the parking direction, she dialed Zhou Mingfeng's number.

The other end was quickly connected.

Maybe it was because of staying up late, Zhou Mingfeng's voice was a bit erratic and hoarse, "Not asleep yet?"

The phone was close to her ear, and the sound coming from her was as clear as if he was whispering in her ear.

"Well, I can't sleep either." Jiang Jinjin said, "Zhou Yan wants to eat supper, I will take him out. Anyway, he is close. Would you like to bring some supper for your night watchman?"

Funeral homes now provide one-stop service.

The habit of Emperor Jiang is to have a banquet for funerals.

Today, Jiang Jinjin was still listening to Zhou Mingfeng’s cousin from a distant place complaining that the banquet in the funeral home was too unpalatable and was not full.

The funeral home at this point should not provide supper, even if it is provided, the taste will not be too good.

Funerals usually take a few days. She heard Zhou Mingfeng mention the customs here. For example, Zhou Mingfeng’s uncle passed away today, so if today is the first day, it will be cremated early in the morning on the third day and then enter the cemetery, and wait for the ashes to be placed in the cemetery. Later, the funeral was over.

She is like this, others treat her well, and she will treat others well.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Mingfeng has always been very good to her. She has never been abrupt, and she is very tolerant of some of her actions.

Zhou Mingfeng: "I will ask my relatives."

With that said, he seemed to have walked to another place and did not cover the phone, so Jiang Jinjin also heard the conversation between them, and heard his relatives praise her for being careful and praising her for being kind.

Jiang Huang's dialect is very close to Mandarin, but some words Jiang Jinjin, a foreigner, can't understand it.

Just as she was guessing the meaning of some words, Zhou Mingfeng’s voice came again, and the background sound was not so noisy. "They said thank you. If you want to buy a late night snack, just buy a little. You are also thoughtful, and their vigil is indeed Will be hungry."

"They?" Jiang Jinjin asked, "Aren't you hungry? You didn't eat at night."

Zhou Mingfeng paused, his tone was a bit slow, as if he was talking to himself, "Forgot."

Jiang Jinjin's breathing was stagnant.

Sometimes she feels that she is too sensitive, just like doing reading comprehension.

But the phrase "forgot" also made her, a bystander, once again realize his true feelings at the moment.

When people are sad, they forget to eat and sleep.

"Zhou Mingfeng..." Jiang Jinjin found that her words were poor, and she just walked to the car and said: "Forget it, let's talk about it when we meet."

"Um."

Jiang Jinjin started the car, slowly drove out of the parking lot, and received Zhou Yan from outside the hotel.

Emperor Jiang was not so lively, but after looking around, he still found a supper stall. I have been with Zhou Mingfeng for such a long time. Jiang Jinjin knows his habit. When this point is like this, I am afraid that he has no intention of eating supper, so he said to Zhou Yan while the boss was frying the noodles:" I go to the convenience store to buy something."

After speaking, she walked to a convenience store not far away.

After searching around, she didn't find anything she thought Zhou Mingfeng would eat.

At the cashier, she saw the mints that she often ate during the college entrance examination before putting on the books. With a trace of nostalgia, she bought two boxes of mints.

The real world is not much different from the world of piercing books. Many things are the same.

This brand of mint candies tastes very delicious, almost no sweetness, it is particularly refreshing, it makes people eat one in the summer, and it changes from sleepy to energetic in a second. During the period before the college entrance examination, just She didn't even know how much this mint had been eaten.

After buying the supper, Jiang Jinjin drove Zhou Yan all the way to the funeral home.

Once in, go to the condolence hall. Jiang Jinjin saw Zhou Mingfeng for the first time from a group of people.

The others were either chatting or playing on their mobile phones. Only Zhou Mingfeng was sitting aside, wherever he looked at the dead photo.

The arrival of Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yan refreshed the depressed relatives.

In fact, they are not necessarily hungry, but at this time someone brings a midnight snack, which will also make people feel psychologically comforted.

Just as Jiang Jinjin guessed, Zhou Mingfeng didn't touch those supper at all. The two came out of the condolence hall. It was already three o'clock in the morning. The place was already very quiet. It was extremely silent now. Moonlight was pouring on. Zhou Mingfeng rolled the sleeve of his shirt to his elbow, and he leaned against the pillar. , Looked up at the night sky, Jiang Jinjin leaned on the other side of the pillar. She turned her head and glanced at Zhou Mingfeng, just in time to see his profile.

If this is not a funeral home, if it is not the funeral of Uncle Zhou Mingfeng, then they really have a sense of acting in idol dramas now.

A pillar, he leaned on one side, she leaned on the other side.

Jiang Jinjin took out the jar of mint from his bag and put it out and handed it to him.

The two touched their fingertips, Zhou Mingfeng took it, shook the sugar bowl, and made a noise, "What?"

"Mint, it can be refreshing." Jiang Jinjin said, "I'm afraid you won't drink instant coffee. I haven't seen you smoking."

Zhou Mingfeng raised his head, and Jiang Jinjin could not be seen from his angle, but she was in the place closest to him, "Thank you."

He opened the sugar bowl and ate a candy.

Said it is mint, but it has almost no sweetness.

It's cool and refreshing, with a clear breath when you open your mouth.

"How come there are so few words." Seeing Jiang Jinjin not speaking for a long time, Zhou Mingfeng took the initiative to speak.

Jiang Jinjin didn't know what to say.

If you feel the same way, then talk about the death of a loved one, and it will be uncomfortable for each other.

If you can't empathize, let alone talk.

"Are you saying that I used to talk a lot?" Jiang Jinjin asked.

Zhou Mingfeng smiled, "No, I'm just used to listening to you before going to bed every day."

Habits are terrible.

Even if the self-control is as strong as Zhou Mingfeng, he can't escape this habit.

"Okay, I just have something to tell you." Jiang Jinjin couldn't help but thank Zhong Jia to be a demon today, so that she has the material, so she won't be able to talk awkwardly, "Your former sister-in-law looks at me upset and troubles me. How to do?"

Zhou Mingfeng had a meal, "Former...sister-in-law?"

"Ms. Zhong Jiazhong. Zhou Mingfeng, do you care?" Jiang Jinjin said in a particularly aggrieved tone, "I was seen by my colleague during a meal, and she would take pictures and say that I was cheating. pass!"

"Can't pass it?" she added.

Before Zhou Mingfeng could answer, she laughed first.

Zhou Mingfeng squeezed the bridge of his nose helplessly, "I think it's okay. As I said before, you don't need to pay attention to what she said."

"Flies don't bite people, but it's annoying. Does she follow me and stare at me every day." Jiang Jinjin asked again, "What about you, will you misunderstand if you see the photos?"

"Misunderstood you cheating?"

"Um."

Zhou Mingfeng stood up straight and came to Jiang Jinjin, "Didn't you say that you are a colleague?"

Jiang Jinjin: "So, you believe?"

"You are not worthy of this trust?"

"Of course I am worth it!" Jiang Jinjin hugged his chest, looking like he was going to ask his teacher for crimes, "but, your sister-in-law is too annoying."

"Front." Zhou Mingfeng corrected. "The former sister-in-law, now a stranger."

Jiang Jinjin laughed.

"Alright." Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and glanced at his watch. "It's getting late, you can take A Yan back to rest first."

"Oh, is Zhou always changing the subject?"

Zhou Mingfeng looked tired to the extreme, begging to let it go, "Well, let me go, and when I have a good rest, I will deal with this matter and compensate you for your mental loss by the way?"

"This is almost the same. I want to say it again..."

Zhou Mingfeng took the stubbornly decisively, "Well, my former sister-in-law is too annoying."

Jiang Jinjin blinked and blinked, "Say it again."

She took the phone out of her bag and pressed the record button. Next time Zhong Jia comes to be a demon again, she will directly release a big killer.

Zhou Mingfeng: "..."

What Jiang Jinjin didn't know was that her arrival relieved Zhou Mingfeng's almost empty heart. Although Zhou Mingfeng is not yet forty years old, he has experienced too much in the past few years. He has long known that there will be such a thing, life and death, such things as life and death, which have to be experienced since the birth of a person. I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon. Over the years, he has sent away many close relatives. He thought he had gotten used to it, but how could he get used to this kind of thing.

I just learned to hide the sadness deeper, because there are still many things to do in life.

Jiang Jinjin took Zhou Yan back to the hotel, but woke up without sleeping for a few hours. There were other relatives staying in this hotel, and Jiang Jinjin ran into Zhou Mingfeng’s aunt during breakfast. Zhou Mingfeng’s aunt is over 60 years old this year, but she is still very energetic. Without a word, she said: "When you married Mingfeng, you happened to catch up with my granddaughter’s children. No one took care of my granddaughter’s confinement. I I really couldn't leave and didn't go. By the way, what's your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Jiang Jinjin." Jiang Jinjin said with a smile, "with relish."

The aunt was startled, "You write it to me. Why do I think this name is a bit familiar?"

Even Zhou Yan, who was sitting next to Jiang Jinjin, was stunned.

Is it possible to recognize?

Jiang Jinjin had to type his name on the phone.

The aunt took out the reading glasses from her bag and looked again. Her eyes shifted from the phone to Jiang Jinjin's face. She remembered something. When she slapped her thigh, Zhou Yan was shocked and almost knocked over the orange juice at hand.

"No wonder you are familiar!" The auntie showed excitement, "Is your father Jiang Rongsheng, and is your mother named Chen Wanxiang?"

Jiang Jinjin stayed, and nodded.

She still learned about the original owner's family background. On the original owner's household registration, her father was indeed named Jiang Rongsheng and her mother was Chen Wanxiang.

"I'll just say it!"

What the aunt said next made Jiang Jinjin even more shocked.

The father of the original owner was a worker in a machinery factory. He once came here to exchange technology with the factory on a business trip. He happened to encounter the collapse of the old Zhou family’s house. It was late at night and the houses were not as dense as they are now. The neighbors were all far apart. Nothing like this happened. Zhou Mingfeng’s father worked outside the home, and only Zhou Mu and Zhou Mingfeng were the only family members. The original owner’s father spent a lot of effort to find someone and rescued the two. Later, the father, who was also the original owner, ran a few miles with Zhou's mother on his back and went to the hospital in time to save his life.

Therefore, it can be said that the Jiang family has a life-saving grace to the Zhou family.

The aunt is still sighing, "My sister has been talking about your parents and you. When you were born, my sister even took your name to ask for the peace symbol. That's why I think your name is familiar, but I didn't expect it to be you. !"

The two originally exchanged letters, but gradually, they moved several times, and after the death of Zhou's father and mother, they completely broke off contact.

Zhou Yan heard it all in the cloud.

He originally thought that his dad and Ms. Jiang would just fall in love and get married, but he didn't expect this to happen?

It’s not like that in TV series, right?

Jiang Jinjin was thoughtful.

After knowing that Jiang Jinjin is the Jinjin, my aunt looked more and more pleasing to her eyes, "It's a great fate! If Mingfeng's parents are still alive, they will definitely like you very much, but I remember that you are much younger than Mingfeng. Well, when you asked for a peace sign with your name, Mingfeng also went with his mother. At that time, he was about to enter junior high school."

"Well, I am twenty-seven this year."

The aunt flicked her fingers and settled, "I'm really twelve years old, but I can take care of people even when I get older. My family Mingfeng has nothing to say, right, I see you wearing flat shoes, don't you... Um? "

Jiang Jinjin: "?"

She looked down at her feet.

Don’t misunderstand her just because she wears flat shoes...that's it?

Even Zhou Yan looked under the table.

It's okay, Jiang Jinjin hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, I don't, no."

The aunt looked at her flat lower abdomen again, her eyes regretful, "Now we are encouraging the second child, you are still young, and it is not without conditions."

This topic is very dangerous.

This is also Zhou Mingfeng's aunt. If she was someone else, she would roll her eyes to the sky.

"What are you still giving birth to?" Jiang Jinjin caught a glimpse of Zhou Yan. "In a few years' time, he can hold his grandson directly."

Zhou Yan: "??"

Why did the topic suddenly turn to him?

Sure enough, the aunt's attention was successfully shifted, "Yes, unknowingly, Xiao Yan is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he will soon be an adult."

Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Yan and said in a joking tone: "If your mother is not free in the future, I will bring you children, but you have to support me in old age."

Auntie: "It goes without saying that Xiao Yan would be more filial to a child."

Zhou Yan: "..."

After eating breakfast in a hurry, Jiang Jinjin was about to take Zhou Yan to the funeral home.

On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Jinjin remembered this conversation, "Don't take what I said just now."

Before Zhou Yan nodded or shook his head, Jiang Jinjin said, “It’s impossible to take a child. It’s impossible in this life. Even if you give me a billion, I won’t agree. Understand? If your child buys some small toys, of course the premise is that your child is cute."

Zhou Yan was very speechless: "You want to take me but not for you."

Jiang Jinjin gave a tut.

"Don't worry." Zhou Yan fastened his seat belt after getting in the car. "First, you won't be allowed to take the child. Second," he paused and looked up at her, "Even if you don't bring me the child. , If you need it in the future, I will also provide you with pension."

When Jiang Jinjin heard this, he was exulted.

Of course she didn't take it seriously.

These days, parents and parents dare not expect their children to provide for the elderly.

However, everyone likes it if it sounds nice.

She remembered what Aunt Zhou Mingfeng had said again, and she couldn't help falling into deep thought.

Zhou Mingfeng...could it be that he is like him? But at any rate, he had a reason for marrying the original owner, for example, to...repay his favor? Although this word appeared to him very contrary, but at least with this possibility, it seemed that the marriage was not too abrupt.

So, what about the original owner?

Why did the original owner choose to marry Zhou Mingfeng? Before, she thought that this marriage was weird, mainly because of Zhou Mingfeng, now that she understands these old things, she has solved the corner of the mystery. The original owner's thoughts and the original owner's reason for marriage are the key points.

She's not a fool, she's been here for so long, not without feeling.

The original owner and Zhou Mingfeng's union, what was behind it, she still doesn't know exactly, but there is one thing that can be ruled out. It seems that neither of them is because of love.

When he came to the funeral home, Zhou Yan was very sensible to deal with the trivial things his age could do with his peers.

Under the guidance of other relatives, Jiang Jinjin came to the lounge in the funeral home.

Relatives said that Zhou Mingfeng stayed all night and just went to rest.

When she came to the door of the lounge, she knocked on the door, and the door opened in the next second. Zhou Mingfeng came to open it, and he was standing at the door.

He is not wearing glasses, his eyes are bloodshot, his voice is hoarse, "coming?"

"Um."

Zhou Mingfeng raised his hand and glanced at the time, "Just right, accompany me to sleep. You haven't rested, okay?"

The bed in the lounge is very small, less than one meter and five feet.

It is much smaller than the bed in the forest villa. When he was at home, the bed was so big that Jiang Jinjin had no other feelings. Now lying on a bed less than five meters in length, the atmosphere was suddenly different!

She had to take back the statement that she and Zhou Mingfeng were in an ambiguous period.

Calculating carefully, she has not experienced ten times of ambiguous periods, and at least seven or eight times. No one is like this. She has not entered the push-pull process, and she is lying on the same bed with each other. This is a bird's ambiguity. Yeah, obviously I entered the old couple and old wife directly.

...

Just when she was thinking about it, he swept her big hand and held her in his arms whenever she didn't agree, she also leaned against his shoulder blade.

The bitter man's breath instantly surrounded her.

Jiang Jinjin:? ?

"I'll sleep for a while." Zhou Mingfeng's voice came from above his head.

Jiang Jinjin faintly smelled a clear mint smell.

never mind.

If the situation is special, don't care about it with him.

Originally, Jiang Jinjin didn’t want to sleep, but he was leaning against Zhou Mingfeng’s arms and thinking about it. In addition, he didn’t sleep for two or three hours at all. The body was exhausted. After a while, she listened to Zhou Mingfeng’s evenly. The sound of breathing, gradually fell asleep.

...

Jiang Jinjin was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

She woke up in a daze, only to find her alone on the bed, and then looked at the sound source, which was Zhou Mingfeng's cell phone on the bedside table.

There is also a small bathroom in the lounge.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom. Zhou Mingfeng should be taking a bath. Jiang Jinjin thought this way, stretched out his hand with sleepy eyes to reach for his mobile phone, wanted to give him the mobile phone or tell him who was calling, but when he glanced at it, he saw a name jumping on the screen of his mobile phone——

Zhong Fei.

She was agitated and awake instantly.

Jiang Jinjin stared at the name, got out of bed and pulled the slippers to the bathroom door, knocked on the door.

The sound of the water in the bathroom became smaller, and Zhou Mingfeng's voice came from inside, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jinjin raised his volume as if he was afraid he would not be able to hear him, "Here is the call. It was from Zhong Fei."

After hearing this, Zhou Mingfeng in the bathroom turned off the shower.

Raising his hand and wiping the water on her face, listening to the "excitement" and even "temptation" that couldn't be hidden in her tone, Zhou Mingfeng said, "It's inconvenient for me. You can pick it up for me."

When Jiang Jinjin outside the bathroom heard these words, he had only one thought in his mind: Good fellow, this man is so heartbroken! !