Chapter 1009

"What's Jinghua's attitude?" Zhong Xing looked at Gu Xiaofeng and asked.

If Jinghua doesn't protect Gu Jiajia at this time, he won't let him go!

Gu Xiaofeng said irritably, "I can see that he is really good to Jiajia. In order to protect Jiajia, he goes against the two elders. But after all, he is his elder. If he protects Jiajia again, I don't trust him to give Jiajia to him. How can Jiajia be happy when she marries into that kind of family? Moreover, Jinghua is a soldier, I'm always worried. I have to be scared when Jiajia marries him, but that girl doesn't understand me!"

Hearing this, Zhong Xing frowned slightly and looked at Gu Xiaofeng suspiciously.

be always on tenterhooks?

Is she afraid that as a soldier, Jinghua will die for her country?

These... Can you handle it?

Tang Huai is such a smart person. Doesn't she follow Jing Shao?

If Gu Xiaofeng opposes Gu Jiajia and Jinghua because of this, Zhong Xing doesn't agree.

He smiled helplessly: "aunt, if everyone is as worried as you, don't soldiers have to marry a daughter-in-law?"

"I don't care what others think. I only have Jiajia. I don't want her to suffer." Gu Xiaofeng is very sad.

"It's up to us to say whether we will suffer or not if we marry Jinghua. Jiajia knows best. If aunt is worried about her, she will be angry with his grandparents after marrying Jinghua. With all due respect, this worry is superfluous."

Gu Feng looked at Gu Xing and said, "Why are you so puzzled?"

"I know Jiajia's temperament. Has she ever lost when she swears?"

"But anyway, I am firmly opposed!"

Zhong Xing smiled, "aunt came to me just to tell me this?"

"No, I just want to see you. I'm so sad to know that Jiajia is married. You must be more sad than me."

Zhong Xing raised his step and walked slowly forward: "I know how to heal myself. In two days, I will devote myself to work. At that time, I must have no time to be sad."

"I always thought you would be my son-in-law. Your family likes Jiajia so much that I'm relieved to give her to you." Gu Xiaofeng quietly followed Zhong Xing and looked at his handsome back.

Is Zhong Xing not as good as Jinghua?

Actually not. Zhong Xing is no worse than Jinghua.

I just don't know what Jiajia's girl is thinking.

How many girls are lining up to marry a boy like Zhong Xing.

"I just hope Jiajia can be happy. Even if she loves Jinghua, I sincerely wish her well. I can't make her cry, and I can't see her sad. Aunt, my idea is different from yours."

Zhong Xing did it. Love doesn't have to possess her.

Blessing her is the best way to let go.

And the best love for her.

If Gu Jiajia loves him, his performance will be different.

Everything depends on personal nature.

Gu Xiaofeng's heart ached slightly when she heard this. She was distressed by Zhong Xing. Zhong Xing was in love with Jiajia.

Shouldn't such a good boy be happy?

Gu Xiaofeng didn't spend the night at Zhong Shumin's house. She's going back to the county and will go back to school tomorrow afternoon.

Zhong Xing didn't force her to stay at home for the night. He drove her to the railway station, bought a ticket at 10:30 p.m. and sent her on the bus before he came back.

Before leaving, Gu Xiaofeng held Zhong Xing's hand and said with good intentions: "Auntie, I hope you can understand Auntie's heart!"

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When I got home, it was more than eleven o'clock.

Yang Nan hasn't slept yet.

She sat on the sofa and told me what spring was like.

Seeing Zhong Xing coming back, Yang Nan waved to him with a smile: "a Xing, come here."

"Grandma, why haven't you slept yet?"

Yang Nan waved his hand: "Alas, people are old and sleep is reduced."

Zhong Xing came to Yang Nan and sat down. He looked at what Chunxi was writing opposite the tea table. He raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "aunt, what are you writing?"

Chun Xi said with a smile, "grandma said that your girlfriend will come home for dinner tomorrow and let me buy whatever I want. I'm afraid I'll forget when I arrive at the vegetable market tomorrow. It's better to write it down."

Hearing this, Zhong Xing couldn't cry or laugh: "grandma, it's not the first time Jiajia has come to our house for dinner. What are you doing so grandly?"

"It used to mean different things." Yang Nan smiled and narrowed his eyes into a seam.

"What's the difference?"

"In the past, Jiajia came to our house for dinner. You were both children and students. Now your identity is different. You left school and joined the work together, and your identity has been made public. It's a lovers' relationship. I received Jiajia in the way of receiving my granddaughter-in-law. Of course, I should focus on it."

"At the railway station, Jiajia called me. We'll go back to the crew tomorrow." Zhong Xingdao's dark eyes are full of pain that Yang Nan and Chunxi are not aware of.

"What? Filming? Tomorrow?" Yang Nan was surprised.

Chunxi also stopped writing, looked up and looked at the clock star in surprise.

Zhong Xing nodded, "yes."

At this time, Gu Jiajia is not in the mood to eat here?

Rather than promise, it's better to find an excuse to push.

"Can't you postpone it for half a day or one day?"

Zhong Xing hugged Yang Nan and said, "grandma, no!"

“……”

"When you are watching TV, you suddenly see half of it and stop playing it. Will you be angry?"

“……”

"Jiajia and I are going back to the play. How about coming back after the play?"

Yang Nan turned his head and looked at his baby grandson: "when will it be finished?"

"Watch the progress."

"What progress?"

Zhong Xing smiled low: "if each play is a one-off, it will be finished soon."

"Then go back and do it with Jiajia, once a game!"

"Try."

Yang Nan looked at Chunxi: "Chunxi, go back to your room and sleep. You don't have to buy so many dishes tomorrow."

Chunxi got up with paper and pen and looked at Yang Nan and Zhong Xing: "then I'll go to bed."

Yang Nan pushed away Zhong Xing: "go upstairs and sleep, too. It's hard to catch the play again."

Zhong Xing got up and smiled at Yang Nan, "then I'll go upstairs. Grandma, please go back to bed and don't disturb Grandpa."

"Your grandpa and I have long slept in separate rooms!"

"Ha ha..." Zhong Xing laughed and looked in a good mood. In fact

He can't be in a good mood. The pain of lovelorn can't pass in a day or two.

Zhong Xing went upstairs and took out a bottle of Baijiu from the wine cabinet in the living room on the second floor.

He returned to his bedroom, sat on the windowsill, looked out at the night and drank without a mouthful.

I wanted to drown my sorrow with wine, but I didn't know that it would make me more worried.

Strong Baijiu with high degree.

With each sip, Zhong Xing felt he swallowed a fire.

Mouth, stomach, a burst of hot.

He is not a man who can drink.

He seldom drinks and is not good at drinking. He is easy to get drunk.

Tonight, he just wants to drink and get drunk