The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

459 Chapter 459
"Lanzhi." Sheng Guangming paused, he thought, it's time to tell Ye Lanzhi some facts: "Sangsang is my daughter. His own."

"You and Qingqing?" Ye Lanzhi was surprised when he heard this, "It's so fast."

Unhappy.

It has been almost 30 years since those old events.

Sheng Guangming choked on the soreness gushing from his abdominal cavity, and he tried not to let himself fall down, "Lanzhi, look at me now, how is it different from the past?"

Ye Lanzhi was a little confused. In fact, she had wanted to complain about Lu Zhenting for a long time. No matter how well-maintained he was, he still looked like an uncle, but now after carefully looking at Sheng Guangming, he found that he was like Lu Zhenting, as if he had eaten something that was aging rapidly. drug.

Before Ye Lanzhi could speak, Sheng Guangming poured out what Ye Lanzhi wanted to say: "Do you think I'm getting old?"

".Um."

In the next second, Sheng Guangming pulled Ye Lanzhi to the revolving door of the hospital, "Lanzhi, did you see that?"

Through the glass of the revolving door, Ye Lanzhi looked at her not-so-young self in the mirror, and was dumbfounded.

why.

Why is everyone acting so weird all of a sudden?

Ye Lanzhi obviously couldn't accept the reality.

Sheng Guangming didn't give Ye Lanzhi a chance to think, instead she brought him to the noodle shop where he used to drink.

"Sister, here are two North Korean noodles." Sheng Guangming yelled at the store as soon as he got out of the car.

Ye Lanzhi followed behind, seeing that the boss was much older than she remembered, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Is it a dream?
"One needs kimchi, one doesn't want kimchi, right?" The boss was still coughing while speaking, at this moment a girl came in and said loudly: "Grandma, I've already told you, leave the store to me, and you can take good care of yourself." That is, you still have to follow it every day.”

"Sorry." The boss bent over with a smile, and said to Ye Lanzhi, "Xiaoye. I'm letting you see a joke."

Although the boss is getting old, he can't remember many things clearly.But I still remember that Ye Lanzhi always came to his noodle restaurant with Lu Zhenting and Lu Ziheng: "Last time I saw Ziheng was still in high school, is he going to graduate from university recently?"

Who is Ziheng?

It was not the first time Ye Lanzhi heard this name.

Very familiar, very strange.

"Aheng. Let me tell you, although this store has a sense of age on the Internet, the noodles made by the old lady are super delicious." Shen Qinghuan walked into the store talking and laughing, holding Lu Ziheng's arm.

"I just said why don't you bring Ziheng." The boss smiled and said to Ye Lanzhi, pointing at the young couple who just came in.

"Boss." Ye Lanzhi said confusedly, "Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know that boy at all."

The air suddenly became very oppressive.

Shen Qinghuan could clearly feel the temperature on Lu Ziheng's hands drop little by little.

What happened today was by no means a deliberate arrangement, but the reality that their mother and son should meet in the dark, but it was extremely cruel to let Lu Ziheng meet a mother who had completely forgotten his existence.

The owner of the noodle restaurant was slightly taken aback, only thinking that Ye Lanzhi was joking, and even urged Lu Ziheng to come in and sit down.

It's cold in winter, but the temperature in Lu Ziheng's mouth is colder than the air: "Yes, boss. You've got the wrong person."

"Aheng." Shen Qinghuan sat opposite Lu Ziheng, she took the menu, and carefully tested: "What flavor do you want?"

"North Korean noodles."

"North Korean noodles."

Maybe it's the connection between mother and child, or maybe it's a habit many years ago, Ye Lanzhi on the other side is the same as Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan raised her head slightly, the man sitting next to Ye Lanzhi was not Lu Zhenting.

(End of this chapter)