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Chapter 78

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    Why are you worried about these things now?

    Zhong Chumian sighed: "Xiao Wan, you worry about so many things all day, is it too free?"

    Zhong Chumian is really unwilling to disclose his identity now, as Yu Wanfeng said, it will involve many problems.  Secondly, he was afraid that Yu Wanfeng would be worried.

    "Why is this too busy? I'm caring about you! If I'm a foreigner and stay in Wuhan, my family will definitely worry about me."

    Yu Wanfeng was a little annoyed, why is this person so calm?

    Zhong Chumian nodded: "Well, you should care about your boyfriend."

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    "However, Xiao Wan," Zhong Chumian's tone sank, "They won't worry about me. My dad doesn't have that kind of care."

    Yu Wanfeng was surprised.

    She could already feel the resentment towards his father in his tone, so she asked him: "Zhong Chumian, I haven't asked you yet, why did your biological father find you suddenly? Also, where is your mother?"

    Yu Wanfeng can still clearly remember some things about Zhong's mother, she is a capable and educated woman.  The noodles she cooks are delicious, the handwriting on the menu is beautiful, and there is always an inexplicable familiarity between her speech and behavior.

    It was the aura similar to Yu Wanfeng's father, the aura of a scholar.

    Yu Wanfeng didn't know what Zhong Chumian's current family situation was like.  When they met, Zhong Chumian's family was poor, and relying on his mother's noodle shop, he had money to go to school and study.

    The small business doesn't make much money, and they can't even afford to rent a decent house.

    But Yu Wanfeng admires Zhong's mother. It must have taken a lot of hard work for her to raise Zhong Chumian and even raise a schoolmaster.

    She also admires Zhong Chumian, he has lived up to Zhong's mother's upbringing, he is very motivated and excellent.

    Zhong Chumian looked at Yu Wanfeng, and a quiet and strange atmosphere spread, which lasted for a long time.

    After a long time, Yu Wanfeng finally heard Zhong Chumian utter a word.

    "She passed away, in my senior year of high school."

    *

    Throughout the night, Yu Wanfeng was very restless.

    What happened in the past few days flashed before her eyes from time to time.  Zhong Chumian's words also came to mind from time to time.

    "She passed away, in my senior year of high school."

    Zhong Chumian didn't say anything more, nor did she give her a chance to ask more questions.

    His tone is so deep, his eyes are so dark.

    How did such a thing happen?

    What Yu Wanfeng remembered was that before Zhong Chumian left, she met Zhong's mother, and she was fine.

    After thinking about it carefully, Yu Wanfeng roughly sorted out some things.

    In the third year of high school, some accidents happened to Zhong Chumian. His biological father found him, but his mother passed away soon, and he lived with his father ever since.

    Judging from Zhong Chumian's attitude towards his father, the relationship between the father and son is not very good, and to a large extent, it has something to do with Zhong's mother.

    Probably, something went wrong between Zhong Chumian's parents, and Zhong Chumian blamed this problem on his father.

    After Yu Wanfeng figured this out, she felt more and more that Zhong Chumian and her had the same disease.

    There are unresolved knots between them and their parents

    She decided to comfort Zhong Chumian, and suddenly found that she did not have any contact information of Zhong Chumian.

    Really interesting, aren't they "boyfriend and girlfriend"?  Why don't we even have each other's mobile phone numbers

    Yu Wanfeng looked at the time, ten o'clock in the evening, not very late.

    Rolling his eyeballs, he thought about it.

    She went to the kitchen first, poured oil, added egg yolk, beat it, added flour, stirred it up, kneaded it into a ball, pressed it into small cakes, and put it on the pan.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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