Chapter 68: Start reading

Ziyi, Feng Ziyi ... Qing Qing muttered the name and looked at Chu Yanshen. If, if all he said was true, he was his wife, Feng Yi's mother, then why would he not think Get up, she is so close and so close, she should not forget, and who is Meng Qingqing? Feng Zizhen, Meng Qingqing, the two names flashed in the mind alternately ... Zi Zi suddenly felt a splitting headache, she supported her head with her hands, her eyes fainted.
Ziyi had a long dream. The fuzzy puzzles in the dream finally became clear. He said, "Son and me, if you don't want to be separated from your son, there is only one way. If you don't, I won't force you. You think about it yourself. "He said," I don't have any ambiguity with her. The two generations above Yue Chu have some friendships. They have faded to me. Also, I will not be ambiguous with women. Not even more. "He said," Feng Ziyi, I can tell you very responsibly that it is impossible to divorce in this life. In view of the things you have done in the past, I can consider giving you a chance to atone for sin. "
He said, he said ... a lot, he said, every sentence is very clear, and this is Chu Yanshen, her husband, even in the dream, she can feel that they are so in love, but she forgets him ... ...
Ziyi opened his eyes, a pair of familiar eyes. He looked at him instantaneously. The expectation in her eyes made her feel inexplicable. Ziyi raised his hand and touched his face, a hard stubble. Putting it on her hand, rough, she said, "You should shave."
Yan Shen's face froze in her hand: "Well, I know, shave in a while."
Ziyu said, "I remembered it, many, many, I remembered what you told me, I remembered, how we got married, and I still remembered ... I said I love you, Chu Yanshen, I love you, sorry I forgot you, sorry ... "
Zi Yan's voice was getting lower and lower, with choking, Chu Yanshen lowered her head and blocked her constantly sorry. He kissed her for a long time before letting her go. Your man, no need to say sorry, we have n’t been too long. Compared with my life, two years is nothing. I thought that the second half of my life would be lonely and old, you do n’t know, how grateful I am, thank you I did n’t get on that plane, thank you for coming back, and thankfully we can carry the old man with no head.

Ziyu's tears could not help but drilled out. She drilled one, Yan Shen lowered her head and kissed one, until Zixi no longer cried, Zixi whispered: "But I didn't think of everything, I only I think of the clips, yours, Feng Yi's, how did I get on the plane and the car accident, but couldn't remember it? "
Yan Shen nodded: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I figured it out, why force you to think about the past, the past has passed, and we have countless futures."
Feng Yi eavesdropped at the door and went upside down, never thinking that his dad would not be blushing and heartbeat, saying so much nonsense.
Feng Yi suddenly remembered that there was another person around him and hurriedly reached out to close the door: "Uncle Qin, let's go downstairs."
Qin Fei knocked on his head: "It's like a door, it makes me unable to learn. Don't say that, depending on your father's usual face, I thought he was a complete action activist. My wife is here, too. "
Feng Yi didn't like to listen: "What a coax, my dad is showing the true feelings, I don't understand."
Qin Fei carefully looked at him for a while and said, "Everyone says that there must be a father and a son. It seems that your kid will be a master of coaxing a woman in the future."
Feng Yi scorned his lips: "I don't coax a woman." Qin Fei couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this: "When my uncle was as old as you, he was harder than your kid's mouth. What happened later was different. The woman who was ruled by the woman, and your dad, was a perverted clean man before. When you met your mother, no cleanliness, no cruelty, and it was hot like a fire. When you saw your mother, "The fire seed is so abrupt, I wish I could hold your mother and burn it."
Feng Yi couldn't help laughing, although Uncle Qin said a little exaggerated, it ’s kind to think about it carefully. No matter what, his family came back. Although he changed his face, but finally came back, he no longer has to worry about it. Dad couldn't think of it. Feng Yi felt that the world was so beautiful.
Looking downstairs to see the people downstairs, Feng Yi frowned: "Uncle Meng hasn't left yet."
Meng Chuhan glanced at him: "How is she?"
Feng Yi said, "Uncle asked my mother?"
Qin Fei pumped his lips. When did the boy call his mother? Doesn't this obviously stimulate Meng Chuhan? Speaking of it, Qin Fei really can't understand these things Meng Chuhan did. You say your sister died when she died. I ca n’t save it anymore. I admit it, but this one has turned another person into his own sister and raised it at home for two years. It ’s not strange to get along with each other. Deep anger, who can stand this?
"Uncle Meng, my mother woke up and remembered." Meng Chuhan glanced upstairs, stood up and nodded with Qin Fei.
Zhong Li stood up and said, "In any case, in the past two years, she was Meng Qingqing, the sister of Chu Han. How to handle this matter, only she has the right to decide."
Feng Yi glanced at Qin Fei: "Uncle Qin, I am afraid that your cooperation between Qin and Meng is about to blow."
Qin Fei laughed and stretched out his hands and shuffled his hair: "Blow and blow, who is rare, as long as we have a mother as soon as Feng has a mother."
Feng Yizha pulled away his hand: "I'll see Xiaomaomao tomorrow."
When mentioning his daughter, Qin Fei immediately became alert and looked at Feng Yi suspiciously: "Feng Yi, are you telling your uncle the truth, are you trying to misbehave with my family?"
Feng Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Uncle Qin, don't you think it's too early to worry about this?"
Qin Fei still insisted: "What's up? My hair is so cute." He also looked around nervously, Feng Yi said: "I should go back to school." His Majesty said no matter what Qin Fei did.
Qin Fei imagined a few people who might be fooling his family, but still felt that Feng Yi was the most likely. No, he had to look back carefully.
Feng Yi got into the car and muttered, "If I have a younger sister, why would I be rare?" Zhao Dong in front of him couldn't help laughing, glanced at the second floor of the villa, and said to himself that it was almost coming.
It was half a month after Chu Han saw Zi Zi again. When I walked into this mansion again, Ziyi had mixed feelings. Speaking, her life was really chaotic. It belonged to Feng Zizhen's memory and did not fully remember it, but belonged to Meng Qingqing, but she remembered it very clearly. No matter what the reason, After two years of working with Meng Qingqing, it is an irreversible thing. In the past two years, how did Meng Chuhan treat her, Zi Zi knows best, even if he hypnotizes her, Zi Zi can't hate him or complain about him at all. For two years together, in her mind, Chu Han has become the same as Xiao Yueyue.
When mentioning Feng Yue, the next day she remembered, Feng Yue and Qiao Yun came. Even without memorizing, Ziyi could feel that Feng Yue was her brother, Qiao Yun was her sister-in-law, that family feeling , Unusually bright.
Feng Yue said that with her blind sister, he had to live ten years less, but he looked young and handsome. Especially after marriage, the happiness can almost be manifested by raising his hands, compared with himself and Chu Yanshen. Yanshen is the absolute leader. Feng Yue is exactly the opposite of Qiao Yun. Qiao Yun's strength often makes Zi Yan dumbfounded, but they are still happy. It can be seen that there are thousands of kinds of love. Why care about the form as long as you can be happy in the end.
After Zi Yan spent ten days, the man only reluctantly promised her to come here. He also promised many unequal conditions. What specific conditions did Zi Yan blush ...
Although she promised to come, but he did not come in, he just waited outside. He said he was afraid to see him at the beginning of the cold. In fact, Ziyi knew that this was the thoughtfulness of the man, although he was careful. But the man knew that Chu Han could not be a stranger to himself.
The steward bowed, "Miss, Master is in your room on the second floor."
Qing Qing nodded, stood in front of the familiar door for a while, and knocked on the door to open it. Chu Han stood with her back to the floor-to-ceiling window. The window was originally the garden of the Meng family, but Qing Qing became a vegetable garden. No, She is not Qing Qing, Qing Qing will never do this.
Now think about it, she is no longer Qingqing, and her family has left her traces at this time. It is also at this time that Chu Han understands that she is no longer a sister to herself, but understands the use of it. She is Feng Zizhen. She She has a husband and a son, and she is nothing to her.
"Brother ..." Zixi called out, Chu Han suddenly turned around, "What do you call me?"
Ziyu said without hesitation: "Brother, I call your brother, even if I am not Qing Qing, but you are my brother, maybe in your heart, I am just a substitute for Qing Qing, but in these two years, you became my brother This is my brother. As long as you are willing, I will always be your sister. I came here to tell you this. "
Chu Han looked at her. She changed a lot. Even though she had the same face as Qing Qing, she was no longer Qing Qing. She was happier than Qing Qing and happier than Qing Qing. Is that happiness in her body possible? Give yourself a little bit, this lost house is as cold as an ice cellar.
Ziyu said so much, but seeing how he reacted, he couldn't help but be disappointed: "If you don't want me to be your sister, then I leave. Thank you for taking care of me for two years. Goodbye."
Ziyu turned and just held the doorknob, and listened to the early cold behind him: "Do you still want to recognize me as my brother?"
Ziyi turned around suddenly and flung him into his arms: "Brother ..."