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The subsequent development was naturally that Zheng Zhi, who finally recovered from the surprise, called Zheng Shouyi and the others. After such a call, the result was clearer. It turned out that after Zheng Zhi sent Zheng Shouyi and the others to the plane that day, Only to find out that the airport had oversold tickets again, and they couldn't compete with the young people, so they naturally took the next flight.

Afterwards, the two who were addicted to traveling first forgot to turn on their mobile phones again, and then in order to prevent Zheng Zhi from making another trip, Fei Ningling and Zheng Shouyi concealed the matter, but they never thought that they would not get on that bus. Zheng Zhi didn’t know that they had changed the plane, so he made many phone calls, but all of them showed that the machine was turned off. It is conceivable that a normal person would think that they had died, and it was himself The most important people are more likely to fall into blind spots.

But this time it was really resolved, and after chatting with Zheng Shouyi and Fei Ningling, Fei Ningling was about to block the phone when she said that international calls are still expensive.

But before hanging up the phone, Fei Ningling suddenly said, "Zheng Zhi, who are you with now?"

Zheng Zhi was stunned, looking at Fang Youzhong who had already taken the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen to wash, Zheng Zhi sighed slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Mom, who else do you think?"

Fei Ningling was obviously confused by Zheng Zhi's rhetorical question, but then she heard a voice from the other party: "Zheng Zhi, where do you keep your dish soap?" She immediately understood.

She sighed and smiled again: "Then mom won't talk to you anymore, I'll talk to you when I get home." Then she hung up the phone and looked at Zheng Shouyi, whose ears were pricking up beside her: "Husband..."

Zheng Shouyi's expression remained unchanged. Looking at Fei Ningling's expression, he couldn't help but raised his head and hung her nose: "Buy two gifts, what else can I do?"

Back to this side, Zheng Zhi told Fang Youzhong where the detergent was, and then leaned against the door frame and looked at Fang Youzhong. After Fang Youzhong washed everything, he said, "Just now, did you do it on purpose?"

Fang Youzhong turned around with his expression unchanged, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as long as his eyes were slightly provocative: "Why, didn't I just say that? We are going to live forever."

Zheng Zhi was taken aback, he really thought that Fang Youzhong had just said that when he saw him being pitiful, but now...

Fang Youzhong wiped his hands dry, and when he saw Zheng Zhi's expression, he wanted to laugh: "Could it be that you think I'm pitying you, so I'll tell you something for the rest of my life?"

He clicked his tongue: "Zheng Zhi, you'd better wake me up, there are so many poor people in the world, why don't I feel sorry for others, only you? I'm sick, right?"

Zheng Zhi wiped his nose with the back of his hand: "You're right," but after he finished speaking, he turned his head and sneezed again, then coughed dryly twice, his face flushed a little.

Fang Youzhong frowned and sighed, "Zheng Zhi, go to the hospital."

Zheng Zhi also knew that there must be something wrong with his body function, and he did not refuse Fang Youzhong's proposal. Although he had already applied medicine to himself when he redressed himself, when he took a step now, the stinging pain in the rear It still made him unable to forget that Fang Youzhong had exploded his chrysanthemum.

But Fang Youzhong had already said that kind of thing so frankly. Although Zheng Zhi was extremely uncomfortable physically and had lumps in his heart, he was much better at the beginning.

So Zheng Zhi replied: "Well, let's go."

"Then why don't you take my car?" Fang Youzhong suggested, but Zheng Zhi didn't object.

Then Fang Youzhong drove out first, ignored Zheng Zhi's expression, first went to the porridge city to eat some porridge, and then dragged Zheng to the hospital, until finally Zheng Zhi finished hanging the water, Fang Youzhong sent Zheng Zhi back.

Seeing Fang Youzhong's driving direction getting more and more wrong, Zheng Zhi couldn't help frowning: "Fang Youzhong, where are you going?"

Fang Youzhong glanced at him suspiciously: "Of course I'm going to my house."

Zheng Zhi was taken aback: "Why did you go to your house?"

"Yes, my mother is still waiting for us at home." Fang Youzhong's eyes never changed as he looked straight ahead: "After all, let's not say that I can't leave my mother alone at home. If you are uncomfortable, I can't leave you. "

Then, taking advantage of the red light, Fang Youzhong stared straight ahead and finally landed on Zheng Zhi: "Don't make trouble."

Zheng Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and didn't know where the strange feeling came from for a moment, he clicked his tongue: "It's easy for you to say, I'm going, it's not your mother who is in trouble."

"It's okay, I don't think she will mind." Fang Youzhong replied to him with a smile, although he himself was not sure whether Wu Qinglian would care, but when it came to this, Fang Youzhong only hoped that Wu Qinglian would really accept them .

In the end, the two of them walked towards the elevator. Fang Youzhong kept observing Zheng Zhi. Seeing Zheng Zhi walking straight and windy as always, but unable to hide the slight trembling, he couldn't help smiling.

Zheng Zhi looked at Fang Youzhong strangely: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing at anything." Fang Youzhong smiled harmlessly.

Zheng Zhi really felt that it was a bit difficult to communicate with Fang Youzhong, so he put down his words, but there was no embarrassment at all in such a quiet relationship, which really made both Zheng Zhi and Fang Youzhong feel happy.

At least in terms of getting along now, there is no problem at all between sex.

Wu Qinglian was probably wondering what the surprise that Fang Youzhong told her was, but no matter how she estimated, she might not be able to guess that Fang Youzhong brought Zheng Zhi home again, and said to her in a weak tone: "Mom! , Zheng Zhi hasn’t been feeling well for the past few days..." After a pause, "His parents went out again, so I brought him back, is it okay?"

Wu Qinglian smiled very charmingly, and brought everyone back, what else could she do?But she didn't show any expression on the surface, at least Zheng Zhi and Fang Youzhong didn't see her thoughts, she said, "It's just right, I think the weather is a bit hot these days, so I boiled mung bean syrup." Then he paused: "Go wash your hands, wait until you come out and eat."

Fang Youzhong didn't know if he could drink it, so he said, "Mom, Zheng Zhi has a cold. I just went with him to get an injection, so he won't drink it, so as not to have the antidote." Then he looked at Zheng Zhi: "It's okay. Are you hungry? I’ll cook porridge for you if you’re hungry.”

Zheng Zhi was sure that he saw Wu Qinglian's expression became very complicated for a while, this expression made Zheng Zhi feel a little uncomfortable, he said: "No need, didn't you eat just now?"

"That happened a long time ago, okay?" Fang Youzhong's attitude was very tough: "I'm already hungry, I don't believe you're not hungry, and you can't get enough of porridge."

Wu Qinglian's expression became more and more strange.

Seeing the change of Wu Qinglian's expression, Zheng Zhi was getting more and more stressed for no reason. His Adam's apple rolled, and he was about to say something, but Wu Qinglian moved. She pulled Zheng Zhi over and touched his hand: "It's a little bit hot."

Wu Qinglian, who let go of her hand, looked at Zheng Zhi's expression of being caught off guard, and couldn't help but smile: "Come and sit first, it's ridiculous to stand here, I just happened to be hungry, I'll go and cook some porridge."

Fang Youzhong has been watching the interaction between the two of them, secretly thinking that Wu Qinglian's mentality can change too much, completely leaving him as a son without a clue. close.

Afterwards, the two of them took off their shoes and sat on the sofa. Fang Youzhong poured Zheng Zhi a glass of water, and then handed Zheng Zhi a magazine: "If you don't watch TV, just watch this. I'll go in and have a look." Is there anything mom can do to help?"

Zheng Zhi frowned, just about to say: "Me too..."

"At least tell me when you're ready." Fang Youzhong, the culprit, fully exercised the power of the overlord, stretching his waist, ignoring Zheng Zhi's helpless expression, and walked into the kitchen.

"mom."

His slightly nasal voice made Wu Qinglian sigh: "En? What's wrong?"

"Zheng Zhi, he has a cold."

"I know." Wu Qinglian, who pressed the button, turned to look at Fang Youzhong, and said in a low voice, "You said that I asked you to find a girl from the beginning because of this desire. Look at the two of you who don't know how to take care of others. Do you really want to be together?"

Fang Youzhong wiped his nose: "At worst, I'll work hard to make money and find a maid."

Seeing him, Wu Qinglian felt distressed and hated iron for being weak, she clicked her tongue: "You are treating your mother as a worker now, right? Fang Youzhong."

Fang Youzhongtian frowned: "Mom, these words..."

"Okay." But Wu Qinglian grabbed Fang Youzhong's ear, pulled him down, and asked softly in his ear: "Your mother, I just want to know one question now."

Fang Youzhong obviously obeyed Wu Qinglian's orders. Of course, he only obeyed orders that did not violate his own will.

He was a little puzzled: "Huh?"

Wu Qinglian was very puzzled. She pursed her lips and frowned again. In the end, she didn't know what it was like, and said, "When the time comes, will we accept the dowry, or their family will accept the dowry?"

The author has something to say: Wu Qinglian: Actually, I am really puzzled...

Fang Youzhong: En?

Wu Qinglian: Son, I think you should play the role of the man, and it is necessary.