Chapter 1865 Let me think about it

"Is that so?" Zhao Mingzhi sat on the edge of the bed, his gaze still glued to the flowerpot on the bedside table.

"Well! He has been in Qingshan Village for a while, but when he came here, our family had already settled in the Devil's City." Han Xiaoye whispered, "He didn't say much, but he still talked about the Life in the North."

Han Xiaoye's words were relatively cryptic.

If Zhao Mingzhi wanted to listen, he would ask himself, and then she would speak.

If Zhao Mingzhi didn't want to mention it, then what she said about Zhou Yan was just farting. When the wind blows, it will dissipate without even leaving the smell.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the ticking of the quartz clock hanging on the wall became particularly obvious.

"……What did he say?"

"He told the reason why he was sent here, the process of getting acquainted with my aunt, and some things after he left." At this point, Han Xiaoye pouted, "But he said it very simply, It can be said that almost everything, he gave me and brother Zijie a summary of the results."

"He said that he was going to be with you, aunt, but there were some problems at home at that time, and he had to leave first. When he left secretly, there were some accidents. He didn't say in detail, but he should have been seriously injured. Serious. If he was not seriously injured, he would not entrust others to find news about you, Auntie, and he would not be deceived."

"Injured? Deceived?" Zhao Mingzhi turned to look at Han Xiaoye.

Han Xiaoye silently looked away, not looking at Zhao Mingzhi's bloodshot eyes, "Yes, but Uncle Zhou didn't go into details about the injury, he said something about being deceived...he sent someone to come to you, and that person went back Tell him . . . you're married."

"So he didn't come again?" I don't know why, although Zhao Mingzhi was still upset when he heard this, it wasn't that uncomfortable after all.

"Yeah!" Han Xiaoye nodded, "something happened in his family. Later, he couldn't help but want to know about you, Auntie, and then went to check. Of course, he also found out about me and Brother Zijie. He didn't If I dare to meet you directly, I will come to Qingshan Village and wait for you."

"Waiting for me in Qingshan Village?" Zhao Mingzhi's smile was a bit bitter, "What if I never come back?"

"I think...he wants to die here?" Han Xiaoye felt that Zhou Yan would definitely have such an idea, and dying in the place where Zhao Mingzhi used to live was like being with her.

"Did he... say anything else?"

"No more! But Brother Zijie and I think he will come here to see you soon." Han Xiaoye bit her lower lip, "He cherishes this potted flower very much. Uncle Zhou said that you got the seeds of the flower before you parted. At that time, it was given to him... because of this, he went to learn how to grow flowers, and he was worried that he would not grow these flowers well."

"Really?" The corners of Zhao Mingzhi's lips rose slightly, and she suddenly felt a little cold on her face, and raised her hand to touch it, only to realize that at some point, so many tears flowed down...

Seeing Zhao Mingzhi crying, Han Xiaoye felt sad for a while. She went to the bathroom lightly, took a towel and put it in the sink, took some cold water, and poured some water from the thermos into it. Wrung out the towel and handed it to Zhao Mingzhi. "Auntie, do you... blame him?"

"If I say I don't complain, it must be false. But if I say I complain, it's not true. I have to think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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