Lin Shangxian listened and nodded.
Seeing that they seemed to be chatting for a long time, Meng Chenxi wanted to take the opportunity to see Zhao Qing and asked Zhao Yang: "Is Sister Zhao Qing in gynecology now?"
"No. She is on vacation today. She and Section Chief Shi are out." Zhao Yang said.
Why?
Speaking of this sister, Zhao Yang touched his nose and said with a little self-deprecating voice: "I guess she would get married earlier than me. Section Chief Shi gave her a gift for love. Maybe this year during the Chinese New Year, Section Chief Shi will go to our hometown to meet my parents. I think she can get married when she graduates."
Zhao Qing is getting married, which makes her Meng Chenxi so envious and jealous. I don’t know how to describe the feeling of this moment. Looking at his face, his handsome and handsome side face, the expression that was still moving when he heard the news made her feel depressed.
Lin Shangxian thought very simply. Zhao Qing is Zhao Qing, and they are them. She is only a sophomore year and is far from graduation.
A week passed.
Ning Yunxi received a letter at the entrance of his courtyard that day.
Leilei followed his mother, looked at the letter in her mother's hand with his little head, stretched out his little hand and asked, "Brother's."
My brother knew that my mother was a student abroad, and Brother Cao Ximin often wrote letters to my mother.
"It's not my brother, it's a reply written by your aunt's friend Serena." Ning Yunxi told her son, while holding her son's little hand home.
My aunt's pen pal? Leilei is very curious about this.
Before Ning Yunxi returned home, she had dismantled the letter downstairs to read it. The main reason was that she was afraid that the children at home were there, so she read the letter first. She thought about how to tell the child. Before writing this letter, she had a premonition that the other party would not meet the little girl.
This is indeed the case.
The wording in the other party's letter shows the mature thoughts of an adult as always.
"Based on various reasons, it is not appropriate for me to meet her at this stage. Please tell me that Meng Chencheng will meet if you are destined to do so, without having to meet her deliberately. The letters to her back then were based on fate, and there was nothing else."
Leilei couldn't understand the Chinese characters on the letter, so he held his mother's hand and insisted that his mother read it to him.
"I said, why are you so much like a housekeeper? You are even more nagging than your grandmother." Ning Yunxi said of his son.
Leilei's little mouth was slapped. If it weren't for the little aunt I loved most, I wouldn't care about other people's business.
"Can you understand the meaning after I read the question?" Ning Yunxi made things difficult for his son.
Leilei understood what his mother meant and said, "I will learn to write with my dad!"
It’s not that I haven’t worked hard to learn Chinese characters. Now I’m not only studying mathematics, but every night my father comes back and learns to write Chinese characters with him.
Well, for the sake of his son's hard work in learning Chinese, Ning Yunxi read the contents of the letter to his son. After reading it, he asked his son: "Do you understand?"
Leilei's small eyes were a little dumbfounded: What is fate?
Don’t say that his younger master doesn’t understand, his younger master can’t even predict that his younger aunt will understand either.
My aunt's simple and stupid look is similar to his nephew.
"Fate, fate is" Ning Yunxi was on a whim and used mathematics to explain fate to his son, "like one plus several equals three."
"I know, 2!" Leilei quickly told his mother that he had learned math very well.
Chapter completed!