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    Song Qingguo and Wang Huilin looked at each other and said nothing?  Could it be that they are overthinking it?  Or is it just that the time has not come?

    Seeing their thoughtful expressions, Song Jiaojiao said, "Mom and Dad, I'm going back to the room first."

    Wang Huilin was still thinking about this. After hearing this, she waved her hand and said "hmm". She walked towards Song Qingguo again and said, "Old Song, do you think we should tell Lao Lu about this matter?"  One sound?"

    Song Qingguo frowned slightly, and then said: "It's better not to say anything. If Jing Zuo wants Lao Lu to know, he will tell it himself."

    Wang Huili thought about it and realized that what he said seemed to make sense, so she gave up the idea of ??telling Lu Jian.

    And because of Aunt Zheng's incident on the weekend, Song Jiaojiao didn't stick to him as before. After all, Aunt Zheng was still at home, and it wouldn't feel good if they went out. Zheng Xiuyun took Lu Jingzuo to the mall and bought a lot in the past two days.  Most of the things she bought were for Lu Jingzuo. Even if he said she didn't need them, she seemed to be crazy about making up for what she hadn't bought before.

    In the past two days, she seemed to just come over to see him, chatting with him about studies, majors, and even Jiaojiao. But Lu Jingzuo knew that she must have something to tell him this time. Since she  He didn't say anything, and he didn't ask. It was like this until Sunday afternoon, when Lu Jingzuo started packing his things and getting ready to go back to school.

    Zheng Xiuyun stood at the door with a hesitant look on her face. Lu Jingzuo zipped up his backpack, looked back at her, and then said calmly: "Aren't you ready to tell me?"

    "Jingzuo." Zheng Xiuyun was a little surprised, "You know?"

    "Well, tell me directly what you want to do when you come back this time."

    Listening to his cold tone, Zheng Xiuyun stood a little uneasily. She hesitated for a few seconds and then slowly said: "There is indeed something I want to tell you when I come here this time."

    Lu Jingzuo looked at her. There was no emotion in his deep eyes. He didn't speak, as if he was waiting for her next words.

    "II want toget married." Zheng Xiuyun said this sentence with difficulty. After finishing speaking, she looked at him eagerly, as if she wanted to find something on his face, but in the end she still  Disappointed, because his facial expression and even his eyes did not change at all.

    After two seconds, Lu Jingzuo nodded, "Yeah."

    Zheng Xiuyun was a little uneasy. She didn't know what he meant by "um", "Jingzuo, will you blame me?"

    Lu Jingzuo pulled his lower lip, "Why do you blame me?"

    Zheng Xiuyun couldn¡¯t say anything.

    "I have nothing to blame you. As for the blessing you want, I probably can't afford it." Lu Jian never said anything wrong with her in front of him. Even more often, he still wanted to defend her and let him  Understand her, maybe when he was young, he could still take Lu Jian's words seriously, but later on when he had the ability to discern, he slowly understood and understood that he didn't want to make any comments about his parents' feelings. After all, they were like human beings.  Know whether your drinking water is hot or cold.

    However, he had his own thoughts and his own position. He knew what choice he wanted to make most. He never owed them anything. He looked at her increasingly pale cheeks and clenched his palms, "This is your choice, I can't."  Interference, if you just want to tell me, then I can only say that I know."

    ***

    On the way back to school together, Song Jiaojiao clearly felt that something was not right with Lu Jingzuo's mood. She turned her head to look at him more than once, but he always lowered his eyes and didn't know where to focus.  at.

    She slowly put her hand into her pocket, took out her mobile phone, and plugged in the headphones. She put an earbud into his ear, and a brisk melody sounded. Only then did he react and realize that he was distracted.  For a long time, he said apologetically: "Jiaojiao, I'm sorry."

    Song Jiaojiao shook his head, smiled at him, then put his hand into his palm and interlocked with his fingers.

    The two of them didn¡¯t speak anymore, they just held hands quietly and listened to the music.

    Before getting out of the car, Song Jiaojiao put away his mobile phone and headphone cable.

    The two of them walked towards the school. There were many people returning to school on Sunday, and all the young students were coming and going.

    Lu Jingzuo suddenly asked her, "Don't you want to ask me what happened?"

    Song Jiaojiao looked up at her, "Do you want to tell me?"

    Lu Jingzuo smiled and pulled her towards the school playground. He hugged her and sat on the ping-pong table and said, "She is getting married."

    Song Jiaojiao's face changed slightly, regarding Zheng A'?My heart feels heavy. What is going on here?

    A month later, Lu Jingzuo received another call from Zheng Xiuyun.

    He stood on the balcony, calmly listening to the slightly noisy voice on the other end, and asked: "Is there anything else?"

    Zheng Xiuyun's voice was slightly choked, "Jingzuo, I'm sorry."

    Lu Jingzuo closed his eyes, "There is nothing to be sorry for, you don't owe me." The person you owe is not me.

    He thought of what Song Jiaojiao said that day, followed his heart, and then said: "Since I have made the choice, my father and I don't have to worry about it anymore, because we are already two families. As for you, we will live in peace from now on."  Be a bit happier."

    He heard the crying on the other end, but he still hung up the phone without hesitation. He stretched out his hand to rub the bridge of his slightly sore nose, and suddenly his back felt warm and soft.

    Song Jiaojiao put her cheek against his back and put her slender hands on his waist. Lu Jingzuo put his hands on her folded arms and said warmly: "I'm fine."

    "I know, I just want to hug you." Song Jiaojiao's soft voice came from behind.

    The corners of Lu Jingzuo's mouth slowly raised. In fact, he still had a beam of light, which dispelled the haze that filled his body.

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    Yes, yes, the scumbag mom is getting married. She is a scumbag. I won¡¯t wash my hands of it (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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