Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish

It took more than ten hours for the plane to arrive, and the two of them went to see Shen Shu in no hurry, and went straight to the house the palace bought here.

After cleaning up, and then taking jet lag, there is no need to eat melatonin, physical activity is enough to consume, and it makes people fall asleep. It's just whether you feel tired after waking up, no one cares about it for the time being.

Until the afternoon of the next day, the two woke up, and after another wash, they each reported to their parents and relatives.

Gong Zhi yawned, leaning against the old-fashioned staircase in a T-shirt, propped his chin. The room is full of the aroma of food.

This house was bought and invested by the palace family, but it was fully equipped, cleaned regularly, and the palace was filled with food before coming to the palace. At the moment, the fire in the fireplace is burning and warm, and there are beautiful tapestries hanging on the walls. It looks a bit exotic, as if on vacation. Gong Zhi smiled stupidly, lowered her head, just to see Shen Ying walking by, she raised her head and grinned at Gong Zhi.

"I saw Xiao Nei."

Gong Zhi subconsciously covered it, and then came back to his senses, wearing shorts. She jumped down and circled Shen Ying: "What to eat?"

"The kitchen is more westernized, so I can only make some western food. Roast beef with red wine and creamy mushroom soup." Shen Ying leaned to kiss Gongzhi's cheek, and then reached out and patted Xia Gongzhi's buttocks, "Eat well, keep your strength, for a while. It has to be a jet lag."

Gong Zhi glanced at Shen Ying. What was the jet lag? Isn't it just Hu Tianhudi, doing things that Jinjiang can't write about? Speaking so seriously, it seems to be really serious.

When the jet lag was resolved, Shen Ying and Gong Zhi went to see Shen Shu.

Shen Shu is in a private nursing home, built far away from the city, with good natural scenery. Although it is winter, it is quite humid in the south. It is not so cold. Driving along the way, the trees are dark green and light green mixed with golden sycamore and ginkgo, which is very beautiful.

Perhaps it was because she was far away from the domestic turmoil, Shen Ying was relaxed a lot with naked eyes, and even several times gave Gong Zhi the illusion that she could counterattack successfully. Of course it did not succeed, because Gong Zhi himself was too tired.

It’s understandable that the jet lag hasn’t fallen well, but the horn of counterattack can already be blown.

Shen Ying glanced at Gong Zhi, and the other party had a smirk. Shen Ying lowered her head and also showed a smirk. She stretched out her hand to hold Gong Zhi's hand, Gong Zhi held her backhand.

The meaning of ten-finger handshaking between the same **** in foreign countries is much clearer than that in China. They intertwined with their fingers, walking between this strange and foreign country, but they have a wonderful feeling of telling the world.

"I am very happy."

Shen Ying said, she looked ahead and said again.

"Extremely happy."

The answer to her was a palm with deepened power. It's nice that she was held in the palm of the hand by the people next to her, Shen Ying thought. She has floated for too long, empty in the sky, without landing, and now, she willingly stays in Gong Zhi's palm, allowing her to control herself, imprison herself, and control herself.

Shen Shu waited for her daughter for a day, and when she saw her, she couldn't help but want to complain. But when I saw the two little girls standing in front of me, holding hands, with the same smile on their faces, they didn't feel angry when they called themselves sweetly.

"Thanks, happy new year."

Shen Shu gave two girls a red envelope. There was no red envelope here. It was an envelope made of red paper with a few words of blessing. Gong Zhi wrote that everything went well. She looked at Shen Ying, Shen Ying said health and happiness.

Gong Zhi couldn't help laughing.

This may be the simplest wish for a daughter as a parent.

"Mom, how are you doing?" Shen Ying was close to her mother, the respected and feared Vice President Shen, who is now just a charming little girl, clinging to her mother's warmth. How can there be a half-decisive look in the company.

"I'm fine. There has been dialysis treatment all the time." Shen Shu touched the child's hair and looked at the other's face earnestly. After a long time, he laughed and said, "You are a bit like before."

Shen Ying said, looking at Shen Shu with some doubts.

Shen Shu sighed: "I'm very worried about you. Before, there was something in your eyes, and you didn't say anything about it. I was very worried that you would do stupid things. But if you don't say Mom doesn't know, you can only be anxious."

When Shen Ying heard this, she put her head on her mother's lap again and closed her eyes: "I'm fine...I was...that is, I'm too poor. I'm afraid of losing you."

"Stupid boy." Shen Shu gently patted Shen Ying on the back, "Why would I be willing to leave you?"

But in the previous life, you still left.

Shen Ying didn't speak, she closed her eyes, but tears rolled down, wet Shen Shu's clothes: "Yes, I still feel that everything is going well as a dream."

Gong Zhi watched the mother and daughter talking from a distance, and she knew it was just as the knot of getting along with her parents was hidden in her heart. In fact, Shen Ying is the same. And these knots can only be solved by Shen Shu.

She gave Shen Shu a gesture, Shen Shu nodded, and Gong Zhi tiptoed out.

It's quiet here, the walls are white, hidden among the trees, it looks like it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable. Gong Zhi walked slowly, most of the people who lived here had kidney problems, and they were basically independent houses, keeping everyone's privacy. If the patient is unwilling to go out to socialize, he can still live his own life without seeing other people.

She looked at the outside scenery, and a tall and thin figure stood outside the door, catching a falling ginkgo leaf. Gong Zhi stood in the distance and watched, watching the man put the ginkgo biloba into the book he was carrying.

When she turned her head, Gong Zhi was a little surprised. He had black hair and black eyes. He turned out to be a Chinese or Asian. And the man walked towards Gongzhi, she glanced at the building behind Gongzhi, where Shen Shu was located, then lowered her head to look at Gongzhi, smiled and said, "Hello, are you a family member of the patient inside?" "

Gong Zhi thought for a while, and felt that he was Shen Ying's girlfriend and had met his parents again. So there was no shyness at all, and he nodded cheeky.

"Ah, isn't it? My name is Fang Yan. How about you?" The woman sat next to Gong Zhi, looking at her with a smile.

When she laughed, the fine lines in the corners of her eyes deepened, showing the traces of time. It was obvious that she was not young anymore, but there was a sense of coldness and nobility in the other party, which made Gong Zhi unable to judge the other party for a while. Age.

"My name is Gong Zhi." Gong Zhi replied.

Fang Yan let out a low voice, "My family name is Gong."

Gong Zhi turned his head: "You know?"

There is always a kind of immortal spirit in the other party, Gong Zhi unconsciously used honorifics. Fang Yan shook his head, looked down at the ginkgo biloba in his hand, and said after a while: "My daughter once mentioned this surname."

Gong Zhi said, "You still have a daughter?"

Fang Yan glanced at Gong Zhi, and when he talked about his daughter, she was not as tender and tender as Shen Shu: "Isn't she? She is much older than you, and her personality is not very good."

Gong Zhi: "..."

Isn't that your daughter is not so good?

Fang Yan shook his head: "Let's not talk about her anymore."

Gong Zhi gave a dry cry, she didn't know what to say for a while. It was just that Fang Yan didn't seem to care. She lowered her head and flipped through the book in her hand. Gong Zhi was familiar with the drawing on it, so she said, "Little prince."

Fang Yan turned his head and looked at Gong Zhi with bright eyes: "Yes, do you like it too?"

"Um... I like it." Gong Zhi replied. She searched for words and regretted what she was doing. "You, how long have you been here?"

"It didn't take long. I don't like to stay here. I only come here very rarely." Fang Yan lowered his head and said, "I have a problem with my kidney, are you too?"

Gong Zhi shook his hand hurriedly: "No, no, I don't have a problem." She thought about it for a while, and decidedly again, "It's very good."

Fang Yan smiled: "Really? That's good, really good."

Gong Zhi pursed his lower lip, not knowing what to say. Fang Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Xia Gongzhi's head. Gong Zhi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. She felt that the woman in front of her seemed to have some mental problems. She looked very kind, and she was too close to herself when she treated herself, at least more cordial than she was when she talked about her daughter.

Gong Zhi moved his body out, stammering: "Well, that, I'm going back."

Fang Yan gave a hum, and handed the book in his hand to Gong Zhi: "Send you."

"Huh? I can't ask." Gong Zhi said hurriedly.

"Don't you like it?" Fang Yan looked at Gong Zhi quietly, "I gave it to you, it's not a valuable thing... If you think this value is too light, I still have a property here, I will..."

"No no no, enough is enough."

Gong Zhi hurriedly took the book, bowed to Fang Yan, turned and ran. Fang Yan quietly looked at Gong Zhi's back, then at the small building in the distance, and finally smiled: "It's not like you at all. But...it's still cute."

There was a rustle of footsteps behind him, and a woman's voice came: "Mom, why did you come here."

Fang Yan turned her head and looked at the daughter in front of her: "It's nothing, I just wander around." After she said, she beckoned her daughter to sit next to her, "I met a little girl. Azhi, you will help me take it tomorrow. Order something to see her, and take a look at her family for me by the way."

Song Zhi was quiet for a while, and she smiled: "Okay, someone who can make mother interested, that must be very interesting."

"Well, I think it's fate." Fang Yan turned to look at the small building in the distance, "The gift is on my table, so I don't need to dress too formal."

Song Zhi opened her mouth, with a little fatigue: "...OK, I promise you."

Fang Yan laughed completely now. When she laughed, she swept away her previous indifference. There was a kind of tenderness in her bones, which made people feel softened at first glance.

"Mom, I'm sorry, before..." Looking at such a mother, Song Zhi lowered her eyes and brought a little sadness.

Fang Yan shook his head, her voice was indifferent to life and death: "Compared to me, of course you are more important."