pregnant woman back to the farm

Chapter 30

At night, a luxury car drove into the old house of the Sun family without a sound.

Jing Junsheng adjusted his expression, with a pure smile on his lips, and slowly got out of the car.What I saw in front of me was still the original manor-style mansion, with a lake in front and a mountain in the back, brightly lit.

"It's the same here as before." He sighed.

Sun Heng had already been waiting in front of the door, his expression unchanged: "Mr. Jing can take a good look at it later, but right now it's better to follow me to see the old lady."

Jing Junsheng smiled: "It's natural."

Walking through the promenade, the maids encountered on the road avoided the two of them one after another, with low eyebrows.Because Mrs. Sun likes to be quiet, the floor is covered with thick carpets, and the sound of people walking past is very soft. "The tea room is in front." Sun Heng gently knocked on the door, and after a while, motioned for Jing Junsheng to enter.

The tea room was also decorated in an antique style. A woman in a white dress was pouring tea, her manners were extremely graceful, and she was not disturbed by Jing Junsheng's footsteps.And Mrs. Sun twisted the beads and raised her head slightly: "Sit down."

The woman's movements seemed to pause for a moment, almost unnoticed.

Jing Junsheng glanced at it, then looked away, and smiled at Mrs. Sun without showing any timidity: "Long time no see, how are you?"

Old Mrs. Sun's eyes gradually darkened: "It's been six years..."

"Yeah, I rarely go back to Fengcheng." Jing Junsheng's eyes were full of deliberate meekness, "I almost forgot that your birthday is coming."

"Oh, you young people, you always can't remember the things of the elders, and you can't listen to the teachings of the elders." Mrs. Sun pointed out.

At this time, the woman on the side accidentally burned her hand and apologized in panic.Mrs. Sun did not blame her, but said to Jing Junsheng: "This is Junshan Yinzhen this year. The skill of making tea is poor, but the tea is good." After pouring tea, he left in a hurry.

He didn't pay attention to the jealous eyes cast by the woman before she left. Jing Junsheng wondered which family's daughter it might be, with a gentle smile still on his face: "It's a pity that I don't know tea, I can only taste bitterness." After speaking, he took a sip of hot tea.

Old Mrs. Sun placed the Buddhist beads on the tea table, and said with a crisp voice, "Ah Hong's child looks like me, but it's a pity that he has grown up and is disobedient, and he doesn't like this cup of tea either."

"Really." Jing Junsheng's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't know the person she was talking about.

"However, when you get older, you will understand the benefits." Mrs. Sun's expression became more and more kind, "Especially for men, it will be very different after marriage."

Jing Junsheng pursed his lips.

Mrs. Sun was not annoyed when she didn't get a response, she just said to herself, as if she was kindly chatting with an old man and a junior: "Oh, I forgot to ask... Are you married?"

"I gave birth to a son and took him to play in Fengcheng recently." Jing Junsheng replied with a smile.

There was also a smile in Mrs. Sun's eyes: "That's good, getting married and starting a business is the way to live."

Seeing the other party's expression relaxed, Jing Junsheng smiled more and more obediently: "I was too stupid before, but now that I have children, I realize that being a parent is not easy. Besides, I am busy building an orchard in my hometown, so it is difficult to spare time to come over .”

"After hard work, everything will be good in the future." Mrs. Sun nodded, "You have a heart, and you came to see me, an old woman."

Jing Junsheng hurriedly said: "It should be! Fortunately, I had your help, so I..."

"Hey." Mrs. Sun wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and her tone became a little softer: "I'm old, how can I bear to watch a good boy go astray?"

"That's your generosity, too."

A pot of tea quickly bottomed out, and it really was the top Junshan Yinzhen, with a strong aroma.The two talked for a while, and Jing Junsheng said apologetically, "Old lady, I, I have to go back first."

Mrs. Sun's eyes flickered slightly, and she finally calmed down: "Well, let's go, the child is young and needs to be accompanied by his parents."

"Hey."

When Jing Junsheng left, the tea room fell into silence. Mrs. Sun lowered her head slightly, not knowing what to think, but the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.Sun Heng has been silent since he stood beside her just now, like a statue.

Old Mrs. Sun's voice suddenly sounded: "Does he have a child?"

Sun Heng nodded: "Yes, it looks about four or five years old."

"Very good..." Mrs. Sun twirled the beads, with a kind face on her face, and asked the woman just now, "The daughter of the Chang family was taken away?"

"It left half an hour ago."

"The temperament is not good enough, I need to work on it, but Ah Hong's child should like it." Mrs. Sun frowned, and then quickly relaxed, "The Liu family's is too gorgeous, but the Chang family's is gentle. "

Sun Heng did not answer, this is not something he can interrupt.

……

Back at Zhou's house, Jing Junsheng was caught off guard by the pouting Guoguo, who quickly comforted him: "Dad is back on time!"

"..."

"Guoguo?"

The little guy buried his head next to his neck, his shoulders shook, and after a while, he seemed to be unable to bear it and raised his head with a smile: "Dad!"

"You know you're lying, you bad Guoguo." Jing Junsheng felt relieved, and kissed the little guy on the cheek.

Zhou Ran's voice came from upstairs: "Brother Jing! The old lady didn't make things difficult for you, did she?" He just took a shower, his hair was still wet, and Zhou Ting who followed behind was full of helplessness, still holding a towel in his hand.

Jing Junsheng raised his eyebrows: "Just asking casually, anyway, I will tell the truth, saying that I am married and have a child, and I am running an orchard in my hometown."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Ran laughed loudly: "The old lady must be thinking wrong... But Brother Jing, you two haven't obtained a certificate, so it can be considered a de facto marriage at most?" He winked at Jing Junsheng.

"My son is already that old." Jing Junsheng sat down with Guoguo in his arms, "I didn't tell a single lie."

Zhou Ran gave a thumbs up: "Scheming."