Chapter 163

"Ah Chu, is it true or false that the child whose birthday is the same as yours you mentioned when you came back from playing basketball at noon?"

The dinner was cooked by Zhang Guoqing. When it was almost time for dinner, Lin Fang also cleaned up her mood. During the dinner, she asked Yan Chu with a little curiosity.

"It's rare to meet a child born on the same year, month and day as you. It's quite fate."

Lin Fang added, suddenly wondering if it would make her feel guilty, quickly lowered her head and scooped up a bowl of soup, and then pushed the bowl in front of Yan Chu.

"Drink more soup. Your father doesn't do well in other dishes. His soup making skill is still good."

She pretended to be a loving mother, and Yan Chu took it all.

"Yan Jinyu and I don't know each other well. Today we met and played a basketball game. He is Yu haikuo's cousin of No. 2 middle school. It seems that this summer vacation is to play here. It's estimated that we will go back in a few days."

After drinking the soup, Yan Chu did not forget to praise his father's skill.

Zhang Guoqing didn't take this conversation between mother and son to heart. There were more children born on the same day in the same year. He remembered that when Lin Fang had children, the three delivery rooms in the hospital were full.

"Yu haikuo!"

Lin Fang's voice was higher. Yes, the woman's surname was Yu. Yu's family is now the outsider of her own son.

"Yan Jinyu, who is it and who is it?"

Over the years, Lin Fang forced herself to pretend that nothing had happened at the beginning, because she knew that once she learned about her son, she would feel heartache, although she knew that she had so many feelings and couldn't help it.

Let her son call that woman mother, who knows how sad she is.

But she couldn't help it after so many years. After hearing about her own son from Zhang Chu's mouth, she couldn't wait to know more.

"Mom, why don't you ask who Yan is? Do you know his last name?"

Instead of directly answering her question, Yan Chu suddenly asked a question for no reason.

"No, how can I know his surname Yan, but there are few homonyms in this surname, and there are only a few choices."

Lin Fang didn't expect her son to ask this question. She quickly explained.

"Oh, Yan is good day, Yan Jin is Jin Yu's Jin next to the Wang character. As for Yu, it is the Yu with two horizontal and vertical hooks. It is also Yan Jin's surname in his mother's surname. This name means that he is the crystallization of his parents' love. I hope he can be like a beautiful jade and have virtue and talents."

Yan Chu smiled at Lin Fang: "it seems that his parents' feelings seem very good?"

His words and smile were like a knife deeply engraved into Lin Fang's heart.

Yan Jinyu, Yan Jinyu, every time she reads the name, her missing and jealousy increase by one point.

It's like pain and happiness torture each other.

"That classmate still tells you this?"

Zhang Guoqing didn't realize that something was wrong with his wife. On the contrary, he couldn't help smiling because of his son's explanation of his name. If parents could choose such a name for their children, at least they had a good relationship when they got married, which was like him.

Ah, I don't mention it. The more I think about it, the more sad I am.

Now the child has grown up and is sensible. If he can understand his father, he has nothing to ask for.

In the first 12 years, Zhang Guoqing really took out his heart and lungs for his son. Even if he later found that his son was not his own, he spoiled him for so many years. In addition, the child was innocent. No matter how he would not add his complaints to Lin Fang.

Over the years, he was a little sad because his son had no reason to protect his mother, but these sorrows disappeared after his son's performance these days.

Zhang Guoqing thinks it's also good. No matter who his son's biological father is, Shengen is always inferior to Yangen. Ah Chu called his father for 19 years, which is his own son.

"Ah Chu, you see, you have a lot of fate. It's good to invite someone to come home for dinner and make more friends before that classmate leaves Pinghai city."

Lin Fang interrupted Zhang Guoqing's words. Her son won't stay in Pinghai for too long. She wants to have a close look at her own flesh and blood. Even as a classmate's parent, she is satisfied.

"It's not a close friend. You didn't hear ah Chu say that the child only played a basketball game with him. He is still the cousin of the students of No. 2 middle school. He won't have any contact with us in the future."

Zhang Guoqing felt that Lin Fang was just two people who had nothing to do and had nothing to do with each other. He suddenly asked his son to ask if he was willing to come to visit. How embarrassing it was for his son.

"What do you know!"

In the past, Lin Fang was warm and soft. She was angry. She also wept silently alone. She either put bowls and dishes heavily or closed the door heavily, so that the other two people in the family knew that she was very uncomfortable now.

Never spoke so loudly as now. Even Zhang Guoqing didn't react for a moment. He kept his chopsticks about to clip vegetables and looked at her with his mouth open.

"I think it's always good to have one more friend, and Yan Jin -"

Lin Fang didn't want to call that name. She paused: "and isn't that classmate Yan from Yanjing? In case our son's University will be in Yanjing in the future, it's always good to make a local friend in advance."

She slowed her voice and said softly.

This reason is barely tenable, but Zhang Guoqing still doesn't think there is a reason why people have to come to the door. He and Lin Fang both went to college in Yanjing. Just because their hometown is Pinghai, they chose to return to their hometown after they married and had children.

Both of them are familiar with Yanjing. Zhang Guoqing thinks that his son will go to college in the future. He must go with his son. At that time, he can be a guide for his son. He just doesn't know how much Yanjing has changed over the past ten years. If he leads his son the wrong way, he will be embarrassed to be a father.

Zhang Guoqing's divergent thinking suddenly left Lin Fang's previous abnormality behind.

"I don't know Yan Jin well, and he may not come to our house."

Yan Chu gave Lin Fang an ambiguous answer: "but mom, you're really strange today. You never cared about my making friends before. Before I brought Cheng home, you didn't think it was too troublesome to greet guests."

He looked suspiciously at the woman opposite. He saw that the pupil of the other party was shrinking. He had to avoid his eyes unnaturally and looked like he was concentrating on eating.

"Cheng Sheng is so familiar with you that he doesn't need to be entertained by his mother. That classmate Yan is different. Besides, he was born on the same day as you. I don't think you have fate."

Lin Fang wondered if she was in a hurry. It seemed that she had to slow down to avoid the suspicion of Zhang Guoqing and Zhang Chu.

"Ah Chu, if you really don't know that classmate well, don't specially call someone to come home. If someone refuses, you won't be able to live up to your face. However, if you really want to make friends with that classmate, go and call someone. Then tell Dad in advance and Dad will pack some good dishes for you."

Zhang Guoqing made a final decision. What else did Lin Fang want to say? Her lips moved. Her abnormality had aroused suspicion. After all, she didn't speak.

******

Finally, Lin Fang still couldn't wait for her own son. One day, when she finally couldn't help asking Yan Chu about Yan Jinyu, she got the news from Yan Chu that the other party had left Pinghai city and returned to Yanjing.

For this matter, Lin Fang and Yan Chu were angry for more than ten days. When they were at home, they regarded the son as an invisible man.

Zhang Guoqing's work is busy. It is common to work overtime for a commission. Therefore, this situation has not been found.

It was Lin Fang who saw that her son did not bow his head to her as usual and realized that he still needed to rely on this son to maintain this marriage. Only then did she endure grief and anger and make peace with Yan Chu unilaterally.

Most of the summer vacation passed in the blink of an eye, and Yan Chu, as a prospective third student in senior high school, also began early remedial courses in the school.

He didn't know how many times he was facing the college entrance examination. Yan Chu took the review materials of senior three and felt that if he published an autobiography of experience about the college entrance examination, he might be out of stock.

"Zhang Chu, I heard that your confession to Zhao Xinhan was rejected? What's the matter? Didn't Zhao Xinhan show a good impression on you before?"

In the tense third year of senior high school, this peach news can act as a daily adjustment. In particular, the protagonist of this peach news is the school grass of No. 1 middle school and the school flower of No. 2 middle school, which makes the majority of melon eating people curious.

Therefore, as soon as school began, Yan Chu's chair was not hot. Some boys who had a good relationship with him on weekdays came to ask him when they heard the wind.

"Well, I thought so before, but it may be our illusion. People don't mean anything to me at all."

Yan Chu didn't think it was embarrassing to be rejected. He put all the books in his schoolbag in his desk and explained to the gossip crowd on the side.

"It's better to ask clearly now. It's a worry and you can focus all your attention on the college entrance examination."

The original personality is so arrogant and impetuous. He talks more with familiar people and less with strangers. In the eyes of others, a person who is a little indifferent and familiar with him knows that he is a good old man with no temper. It is estimated that this personality is also honed by Lin Fang.

Since he was sensible, the boy who loved his mother to help with housework can have a bad temper. That is, later, there were more and more things, more and more extreme, and just drilled the tip of an ox's horn.

Now Zhang Chu has many good friends. He has studied in a class for two years. Everyone knows each other's temperament. In addition, he plays basketball well. He is very popular both among boys and girls.

He is also an excellent person. Under the level of education he can receive, it is a pity that compared with him, the children carefully cultivated by two large families seem that he can't compare with each other everywhere. It is also a tragedy. If he makes mistakes, maybe he can still live a happy life like an ordinary person.

"It's impossible. Her previous performance seems to be interested in you. If it's really not interesting to you, don't accept it when you sent her milk tea and breakfast. We explained it earlier when we made fun of you two. If we really don't have that mind, we shouldn't hang you for more than a year. Everyone has made it so clear. Isn't she Can you say she didn't know you liked her? "

A girl in the class who liked Yan Chu but never showed it sensitively said that her words were seconded by many students.

"I used to think so. Didn't you notice that the school flower of No. 2 middle school was very close to Yu haikuo before? It's just that Yu haikuo didn't bird her all the time. She was eating in the bowl and thinking about the pot. She took us Zhang Chu as her spare tire."

This explanation hit the nail on the head. I was afraid that Zhang Chu, the "spare tire", was still there. I was afraid that he would be uncomfortable. After finishing this sentence alone, everyone remembered it in their hearts, but didn't say it out again.

"OK, people just don't like me. What spare tire is not spare. If such words spread out, it's bad for Zhao Xinhan's reputation. Don't say it in the future."

Even at this time, Yan Chu spoke for Zhao Xinhan, which made those who were close to him dislike it. He wondered whether he had not put down Zhao Xinhan, a woman with two sides and three knives.

"You think too much. I really put it down. From now on, Chinese is my queen, mathematics is my imperial concubine, English is my imperial concubine, chemistry is a virtuous concubine, physics is a beautiful concubine, and biology is my huifei. It's too late for me to spoil so many concubines. I really won't consider any emotional things."

Yan Chu made a joke and diverted everyone's attention.

"As an imported product, English has to be given the position of imperial concubine, which also shows my great country's magnanimity."

Cheng Sheng inserted a sentence on the side. How to schedule imperial concubines for several courses became the center of the topic. Everyone talked and laughed and put aside the unpleasant things for the time being.

However, the conversation just now also got into everyone's mind. Zhao Xinhan, once a popular school flower of No. 2 middle school, has become a joke playing with feelings, at least in Yan Chu's class.

******

The same scene also happened in No. 2 middle school. Compared with Yan Chu, Zhao Xinhan received less good treatment.

Originally, there were many comparisons between girls. Many people didn't accept Zhao Xinhan, the school flower elected by boys. Now it's hard to catch her and don't try hard to promote her.

Moreover, because No. 1 middle school and No. 2 middle school are separated by a road, Yan Chu, the school grass of No. 1 middle school, is still very popular among the girls of No. 2 middle school. Zhao Xinhan hung Yan Chu for such a long time until Yan Chu decided to make it clear that he didn't come out to explain that he didn't want to develop beyond friendship, Immediately became the green in the eyes of those girls who were infatuated with Yan Chu's face Tea.

Just at the beginning of school, Zhao Xinhan can obviously feel some girls pointing at themselves behind their backs, as well as some ironic and contemptuous eyes.

Needless to say, some boys are insensitive and don't care about these things, and some boys are also worried. Who would be willing to be a spare tire? Even the grass of No. 1 middle school is not taken into account by their school flowers, not to mention those who have bad grades and bad looks.

Except that some of Zhao Xinhan's loyal followers helped Zhao Xinhan wash her white by belittling Yan Chu, her popularity plummeted in just one summer vacation, which Zhao Xinhan didn't expect when she refused Yan Chu's confession.

Fortunately, they are still students. Now they are really facing the great learning pressure of senior three.

Even the scum students of No. 2 middle school are facing many art exams this year. At most, they just talk a few words after study.

Zhao Xinhan was wronged and dormant, but she resented Yan Chu more and more. Such a man should know himself a little. What qualifications does he have to be with her.

What bothered her more was that when she finally found out something about Yu haikuo's cousin and officially established him as one of her other half's goals, the other party had left Pinghai City, so that she didn't even find a chance to further contact.

******

"Dad, this is my classmate Zhang Chu and Cheng Sheng, from No. 1 middle school."

Because he didn't know each other in those two games, Yu haikuo, a top sports student who has always been used to watching No. 1 middle school, actually made friends with Yan Chu and Cheng Sheng.

First, Yu haikuo feels that the two school bullies in No. 1 middle school are not like the school bullies he knows. They look down on them because of their good grades. They are very happy when chatting. They come and go, and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

Even now, with a tight study, a group of people always meet to play once every two or three weeks. Today, it is because Yu haikuo shows off his basketball and sports shoes signed by danqiao with them. Cheng Sheng is a loyal fan of danqiao and is coming to broaden his horizons with Yan Chu.

Cheng Sheng knows that Yu haikuo's father is the vice mayor of Pinghai city. He has seen such a senior official on TV. Originally, he thought that Yu haikuo's father should be very busy. Even Yu haikuo himself said that his father is either comforting the grass-roots people or on the way to comforting the grass-roots people every day. There is very little home. How do you know this chance to meet them, Face to face with the vice mayor.

Cheng Sheng couldn't help shrinking his neck. He was a little afraid.

"Don't be nervous, uncle doesn't eat people."

Yu Jinjiang was obviously used to the way his son's friends saw him and made a joke to help ease the atmosphere.

When he was young, he was a beautiful man, but he might spend his brain as an official. After entering the 40 mark, his hair on his head became less and less every day, and he didn't take less tonics, nor did he get better.

No matter how well maintained an old man is, he looks funny as long as his head is bald. Therefore, when he goes out on business on weekdays, Yu Jinjiang always wears a wig. If he wears it for a long time, he will be uncomfortable. So at home, Yu Jinjiang comes as comfortable as he is.

Now it looks different from that in the newspaper. Vice Mayor Yu of the Mediterranean, coupled with his humorous words, Cheng Sheng has really relaxed a lot.

"This classmate looks familiar to me."

Yu Jinjiang's eyes turned to Yan Chu. He noticed that the other party had not been nervous from the beginning, as if he were an ordinary classmate and parent.

He appreciated the other party's psychological quality, so he couldn't help paying more attention to him.

Looking at it, I saw a strange feeling, as if he had seen the man in front of him.

"Dad, you feel the same way? That's what my cousin said before. Do you think he is very similar to you and my aunt and father. Do you think it's an alternative public face?"

Yu haikuo asked his father with a smile.

His father and sister-in-law both belong to handsome men who are graceful, gentle and elegant. At least that's right in the photos when they were young. Yu haikuo also thinks that such men are more beautiful in his own aesthetics. Unfortunately, his nephew follows his uncle. He is more like his own uncle. They are both born with dark skin and strong physique.

"Nonsense."

Yu Jinjiang stared at his little son with a smile. He didn't say anything serious because he was biased towards his little son on weekdays.

But the words as like as two peas reminded him that this young man is indeed similar to his youth, especially the nose hump with hump slightly humid in the middle.

Those eyes as like as two peas, peach blossoms and moles at the same time are just the same on the left side, one on the right side, and his nephew's eyes are like his father, and all of them are on the same side.

Perhaps all the good looks are similar. Yu Jinjiang passed Yan Chu's appearance in his heart, said a few words, and asked the children to do their own things without caring about him. Then he sat in the living room watching the news and put what had just happened behind his mind.

*****

"Dong Yan, this is the physical examination report of you, your wife and your young master."

Yan's family will go to the designated hospital for physical examination twice a year, because Yu Tong doesn't care about these things. Every time the physical examination report comes out, it is directly brought to Yan Jibei's company.

"Yes."

Yan Jibei looked up and took the three documents from the Secretary's hand. Then he put them in a locked drawer and didn't open them for inspection.

After giving the documents to Yan Jibei, the Secretary reported his unfinished trip today and left.

After the secretary left, Yan Jibei took out the three documents from the drawer, put them into the shredder, and then continued to immerse himself in his official business.