The next morning, Feng Lao sent a car to take Peng Yuanzheng back to Feng's house.
When he saw a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the parking lot outside the villa area, Peng Yuanzheng knew that a visitor was coming to his home.
He opened the door with light steps and walked into the living room. In the living room, Feng Qianru and Song Yuzhen were chatting with two young men, a man and a woman. Seeing Peng Yuanzheng come in, Feng Qianru looked slightly strange, but she did not hesitate, walked over and smiled.
, "Brother Yuanzheng, you're back. Grandma said she would keep you here for another day."
Peng Yuanzheng shrugged and said with a smile, "I can't stay any longer. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I'll come back to help with the housework."
"Auntie, Qianru, this is..." Sitting on the sofa, a tall and elegant young man wearing a brown leather jacket and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose stood up and said with a smile.
Peng Yuanzheng looked at him intently.
Sitting next to him, a round-faced girl with short, ear-length hair frowned and stared at Peng Yuanzheng, her eyes flickering slightly.
Feng Qianru hesitated for a moment, but before she could speak, Song Yuzhen knew that her daughter was in trouble, so she took the initiative to introduce with a smile, "Yuanzheng, this is Zihua, Xu Zihua, this is Zihan, the grandson of your grandpa Xu's family. Zihua is Qian
Ru’s high school classmate went to college in the United States and just returned to China after graduation—Zihua, Zihan, this is the Yuanzheng I mentioned to you. He is one year older than you, and you all call him Yuanzheng brother."
Song Yuzhen's hasty words contained a lot of information. Peng Yuanzheng actually didn't know who the "grandchildren of your Grandpa Xu's family" she meant were, but it is conceivable that they should also be one of the founding fathers of Beijing and a distinguished family.
Children.
Xu Zihua's expression changed, but he quickly concealed it. His sister Xu Zihan, on the other hand, raised her eyebrows and secretly clenched her two pink fists.
Xu Zihua's grandfather, Mr. Xu, was the founding lieutenant general of the People's Republic of China. He was Mr. Feng's subordinate and close comrade-in-arms. Naturally, the two families were family friends. However, Mr. Xu passed away in the late 1980s, and the Xu family's heritage was far inferior to that of the Feng family.
Xu Zihua grew up with Feng Qianru. It can be said that it is no exaggeration to describe him as childhood sweethearts. And Xu Zihua, this child, is also outstanding and outstanding in all aspects. If Peng Yuanzheng hadn't "turned out of the blue", both families would have actually intended to match him.
Paired with Feng Qianru.
In other words, if Xu Zihua does not choose to go to university abroad and continues to stay in China, it is very likely that Feng Qianru and him will get together - a childlike play house will evolve into a real marriage. With the support of the right match,
.Almost a logical result.
But things in the world are unpredictable, and emotional matters are almost impossible. Xu Zihua's status in Feng Qianru's mind has been stuck in the hazy stage of youth since he left abroad. After all, there is no chance to ferment into an intimate relationship between the opposite sex.
.
In the past few years Xu Zihua has been abroad, he has never forgotten the haziness and beauty of youth in his heart. This time when he returns to China after studying, he is ready to develop this beauty and haziness into a vigorous love.
But as soon as I returned home, I heard from my family that the Feng family had an extra eldest grandson, and Feng Qianru was actually Feng Botao's adopted daughter. Peng Yuanzheng's recognition of his ancestor and his return to the clan was not something that was common among some wealthy families in the capital who maintained close relationships with the Feng family.
What a secret.
This is nothing to Xu Zihua - even though Feng Qianru is the adopted daughter of the Feng family, it cannot be an obstacle between him and her.
But he immediately heard that Mr. and Mrs. Feng were going to betroth Feng Qianru to the grandson they had found and they would marry her.
Xu Zihua was shocked and immediately rushed to Feng's house with his sister Xu Zihan to find out what happened.
After all, he had a trace of longing and hope in his heart. He felt that this was Mr. Feng's wishful thinking to compensate for his lost grandson. Feng Qianru himself didn't like it - and as long as Feng Qianru was unwilling to marry Peng Yuanzheng, he could do it through his parents.
"Mediate" with the Feng family to fight for opportunities for yourself...
After arriving at Feng's house, he tried for a long time, but did not get the results he wanted from Feng Qianru. Feng Qianru acted very calmly. But the moment Peng Yuanzheng entered the door, the change in Feng Qianru's demeanor and the intimate manner in which he greeted her showed that
A lot of questions.
The corner of Xu Zihua's mouth twitched and his face turned a little pale. He knew that he had no chance. He had grown up with Feng Qianru since childhood and knew Feng Qianru's character very well. If she was emotionally invested in Peng Yuanzheng and identified with this man, that would be
There can be no more wavering.
Song Yuzhen glanced at Xu Zihua from the side and sighed inwardly. However, although she liked Xu Zihua and thought the child was really good, people had to be close to each other. Peng Yuanzheng was her own child and was better than Xu Zihua in her heart. But what was more important was
Yes, it is no longer an issue of "arranged marriage" in the family, but that Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru have fallen into a crazy love. At this time, even a blow from the Feng family may not be able to separate the two.
A hint of blush flashed across Feng Qianru's face. After all, they were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Even in the girl's first love, there was once a trace of Xu Zihua. She didn't want to hurt Xu Zihua, but she was even more unwilling to let Peng Yuanzheng feel sad.
Something strange happens, thus destroying the relationship between the two.
Feng Qianru resolutely stepped forward and gently took Peng Yuanzheng's arm, walked side by side with him, and said with a smile, "Zihua, you have just returned from abroad. Today at noon, Yuanzheng and I will treat you to a meal to refresh you!"
"
Feng Qianru was making her attitude very clear.
Peng Yuanzheng felt very calm and felt normal. Considering Feng Qianru's peerless appearance, there must be many admirers around her, but he was just lucky enough to come out on top. He didn't even think about the past, but as for now——
The two of them have become one, and Yiren's whole body and soul belong to him. What else can he be jealous of?
Peng Yuanzheng naturally hugged Feng Qianru's waist, nodded with a smile, "Okay - hello."
Peng Yuanzheng took the initiative to shake hands with Xu Zihua, but he found that Xu Zihua's hands were very cold.
Xu Zihan looked at his brother with some worry, and suddenly came forward and looked at Feng Qianru and said coldly, "Sister Qianru, it's good for you to kiss each other, but there is no need to hug in front of us?
Quite a few words”
Xu Zihan's words were very rude and even a bit rude.
Xu Zihua frowned and said in a deep voice, "Zihan, don't talk nonsense!"
Feng Qianru's face turned red suddenly, and she broke away from Peng Yuanzheng's arm with some embarrassment, but Peng Yuanzheng grabbed her little hand tightly. Peng Yuanzheng calmly pulled her to sit on the sofa, ignoring Xu Zihan, and turned his head
He looked at Xu Zihua and said with a smile, "Qianru and I will treat you to dinner at noon, please show your appreciation."
Xu Zihua let out a sigh of relief and smiled, "No, thank you. I have something to do at home at noon, so I need to rush back - Auntie, we still have guests at home, so I'll go back first!"
After speaking, Xu Zihua smiled and shook hands with Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru to say goodbye. Although his smile was a little forced, he was still personable after all.
Xu Zihua dragged his sister's hand and left Feng's house in a hurry. Feng Qianru and Peng Yuanzheng sent them out together. When Song Zihan got in the car, he cast an almost hateful look at Peng Yuanzheng, which made Peng Yuanzheng ignore him.
"This Xu Zihua is a nice guy, gentle and elegant, very graceful and well-educated." Peng Yuanzheng said with a smile.
Feng Qianru sighed quietly, "Yes, he is a good person, has a good character, and is also very knowledgeable."
"What's wrong, are you a little regretful..." Peng Yuanzheng smiled softly.
Feng Qianru was startled, then blushed and said, "What are you talking about? Xu Zihua and I are just classmates and friends, nothing more. Besides, I'm..."...
Peng Yuanzheng chuckled, hugged Feng Qianru in his arms, and whispered in her ear, pretending to be evil, "Your position has been occupied by me. Anyone who dares to cross the threshold will be damned."
live!"
Feng Qianru giggled, but felt relieved in her heart.
Song Yuzhen was relieved when she saw the two of them holding hands, showing an intimate attitude, and walking in without any "bad feelings". She was afraid that Peng Yuanzheng would feel uncomfortable, and then get into trouble with Feng Qianru and hurt their feelings.
…
…
After lunch, in the study room, he saw Feng Qianru holding a book thoughtfully, but hesitating to speak. Peng Yuanzheng's heart moved, he walked over and hugged her from behind, and said softly, "Baby, what's wrong?
Are you worried?"
Feng Qianru was silent for a moment. She slowly leaned her head on Peng Yuanzheng's arms and said softly, "Brother Yuanzheng, I want to go to the grave, can you accompany me?".
Peng Yuanzheng was startled, and then he understood that Feng Qianru wanted to visit the graves of his biological parents.
Feng Qianru's eyes flickered. The wedding date with Peng Yuanzheng was set, and she suddenly had a desire to go to the graves of her biological parents to confide in them. Although she had no memory of her biological parents at all, it was still a hidden thought in her heart.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled softly and nodded, "Okay, Qianru, let's go, let's go now!"
"But, where are the parents..." Feng Qianru hesitated. She was worried that Song Yuzhen and Feng Botao would find out about her thoughts, which would make the two elders sad——
"Qianru is fine. If you are worried, we can just go out for a walk." Peng Yuanzheng comforted Feng Qianru, and the two got dressed and walked downstairs. Song Yuzhen and Meng Lin were watching TV and chatting in the living room.
When the two of them came downstairs, they smiled and asked, "You two need to go out."
Feng Qianru's expression was slightly embarrassed. Peng Yuanzheng chuckled, "Mom, Qianru and I went shopping. It's the Chinese New Year. Let's see what else we can buy."
"Go, go out for a walk, but don't buy anything. We have a lot of New Year's goods at home." Meng Lin smiled and waved, "You drive by yourself."
Feng Qianru drove the car, and the two of them bought some sacrifices and went straight to the Xishan Revolutionary Cemetery in the western suburbs of the capital.
The iron gate of the cemetery was closed tightly, and from time to time there was a strange sound of wind blowing leaves inside, which was a bit scary. In the guard room, the melodious music of a female pop singer was playing, and two old gatekeepers were drinking wine around the stove.
, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and I was startled - the Chinese New Year is coming soon, in the cold winter months, who comes to the cemetery? (To be continued)