pregnant woman back to the farm

On the way back from the restaurant, Jing Junsheng still smiled like a sneaky cat.

Zhou Ran took a closer look at the corners of his mouth, and sighed "tsk tsk" a few times: "Meet you?"

Jing Junsheng nodded: "En."

Although he said "after the birthday banquet" on the phone, he knew very well that according to Sun Hong's personality, he would not be able to wait until that time.As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Even though Sun Hong has matured a lot now, in Jing Junsheng's eyes, he is still stupid and simple.

Seeming to understand something, Zhou Ran flinched subconsciously, folded her arms and complained: "Brother Jing, you are too scheming."

No wonder Sun Ge was eaten to death, from a young master who only knew how to drink and race cars to a domineering president in charge of Hongjun Group.

"Otherwise, why do you think I suddenly agreed to come back?" Jing Junsheng raised the corner of his mouth, "I want to go on with him."

Zhou Ran suddenly said: "Okay, now Brother Sun is very good, and he is only a little worse than my brother."

Jing Junsheng couldn't help laughing: "You can take advantage of your brother's absence and go to him and express your admiration." After the dinner, Zhou Ting left with a face full of regret. There was an accident in the previous cooperation, and he needed to deal with it himself.These days, in order to eat, drink and have fun with Zhou Ran, he has already skipped work to the point where the special assistant is crazy, so he had to go back to the company obediently.

"Hmph." Zhou Ran felt shy for a moment, and the base of her ears felt slightly hot.

Guoguo, who had been quietly listening to the adults chatting, suddenly asked, "Is the big daddy here?" Ever since he learned to distinguish the Zhou brothers by size, the little guy secretly called the other father he had never met by "big daddy".

Jing Junsheng was a little embarrassed when he asked him this question, and he replied after a while: "Yes, after a while, I will take you to find him, okay?"

"Okay." Guoguo obediently agreed.

A few days later, Jing Junsheng was playing with Guoguo in the garden of the Zhou family's main house when the butler suddenly came over and said in a low voice, "The Sun family sent someone here, saying they want to see you, Young Master Jing."

Jing Junsheng had expected it a long time ago, and he didn't show a trace of surprise: "Okay, can you play with Guoguo for a while? I'll be back soon."

The housekeeper smiled kindly: "Of course!"

In the living room, Zhou Ran hugged his banana pillow and nestled on the sofa. A thin middle-aged man with cold brows and eyes sat across from him. He was indeed Sun Heng, the housekeeper of the Sun family. Jing Junsheng had seen him before.

"Hello." Jing Junsheng picked up the grapes on the table and calmly ate them one by one.

Sun Heng raised his chin slightly, his attitude looked a little arrogant, but he quickly restrained his expression: "Long time no see, Mr. Jing."

Not caring about the other party's intentional posture, Jing Junsheng smiled, pushed Zhou Ran who was about to explode, and told him to calm down: "May I ask you what's the matter?"

"The old lady heard that Mr. Jing has returned to Fengcheng, and would like to invite you to the old house. I wonder what Mr. Jing would like?" Sun Heng spoke in a slow tone, but it was inexplicably depressing that one couldn't refuse.

However, Jing Junsheng was unmoved, thought for a while, and put a few grapes in his hand into his mouth: "Well, I heard that Mrs. Sun's birthday is about to pass, and I should also visit the elders. Can tomorrow be okay?"

Sun Heng kept smiling all the time: "Of course, it's just that the old lady has been a little sad because of her children and grandchildren recently. Please, Mr. Jing, make sure to pick the time." The tone of these words was really bad.

Jing Junsheng still replied with a smile: "Yes."

After seeing off Sun Heng, Zhou Ran finally threw off the pillow angrily: "Brother Jing! That guy is so condescending, what a trashy attitude!"

"It's not against you, why are you more anxious than me?" Jing Junsheng teased.

Zhou Ran curled her lips: "Those old antiques in my house are like this, disgusting."

"He just came to convey what Mrs. Sun said, it doesn't matter."

"Are you really going to see the old lady?" Zhou Ran scratched his head, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Jing Junsheng shook his head: "It's okay."

At this time, Guoguo ran over with her mouth pouted: "Father!" He got impatient waiting in the garden.

"You and Uncle Zhou are going to play tomorrow, Dad has something to do." Jing Junsheng bent his fingers and scratched the tip of the little guy's nose.

Guoguo was taken aback, then threw herself into Jing Junsheng's arms and acted like a baby: "Don't..."

Laughing at his aggrieved appearance, Jing Junsheng comforted him: "Be good. If Guoguo behaves tomorrow, he can see Big Daddy earlier."

"Really?"

"Come to pull the hook."

……

On the other hand, Sun Hong, who was laughing and flipping through documents in the company, heard from Yuan Yue that the housekeeper of the Sun family had come again.

"Why is he here again?" Sun Hong frowned.

"who knows."

Sun Hong thought for a while, and his eyes became a little bored: "Let him come up, and see what it means over there."

Sure enough, Sun Heng came here only because Mrs. Sun was unwilling to give up and wanted to let Sun Hong go on a blind date during the birthday banquet.However, Sun Hong sneered and drove the man away.

……

In the old house of the Sun family, Mrs. Sun slowly opened her eyes, and the color of the Buddhist beads in her hands became darker after years of light twisting. "You're so stubborn." She said in a low voice, "Well, anyway, we'll see each other anyway, have you decided on the guest list for the birthday banquet?"

Sun Heng on the side replied respectfully: "It's decided, the ladies have already given an answer, saying that they will definitely attend."

"Ah Hong is still taking care of work?"

"Yes, Young Master Hong's complexion is not very good, probably because he is too tired." Sun Heng said carefully, considering his words.

Old Mrs. Sun smiled lightly: "It's so stupid." It's been so many years, and she still has a little anxiety about a starlet, which is exactly the same as his useless father.

Sun Heng didn't dare to make a sound, but just stood quietly.

"That little star, did you agree?" Mrs. Sun frowned.

"I promised, I will be here tomorrow night." Sun Heng replied.

Putting down the prayer beads, Mrs. Sun pursed her lips: "He is very interesting."