Ruan Shiyu smiled slightly, and just like she did back then, she reached out to straighten Feng Xiaojun's collar.
Several comrades at the gate were watching, and Feng Xiaojun subconsciously took two steps back.
Ruan Shiyu's hand stretched in the air froze, and her expression froze for a moment, and then she curled her lips into a smile the next second.
"Xiaojun, you are still as shy as before. We haven't seen each other for a long time. You are unfamiliar with me now."
Feng Xiaojun's mind was in a mess, and he felt like he was dreaming.
However, his eyes fell on her bulging belly, and he felt mixed emotions.
Lu Dongsheng came back to his senses and said, "When did you return to China?
This is not the place to talk, please follow me in first."
His eyes subconsciously fell on the Santana beside him, where the Ruan family's driver sat.
...
...
Ruan Shiyu said: "Okay, we should go in and talk."
"Please go to the front door to register."
Feng Xiaojun took her to the gate of the compound to register, and then he took her to his office. The door of the office was open. Feng Xiaojun poured her a cup of hot water and placed it in front of her.
Ruan Shiyu glanced at the door, stood up, walked over and closed the door.
Feng Xiaojun stared for a moment, then strode over and opened the door again.
If you have anything to say, it’s more convenient to say it with the door open.
Ruan Shiyu’s first reaction was: He doesn’t believe in himself.
Ruan Shiyu sat on the wooden sofa, which was hard and her butt was a little cold, not comfortable at all.
There was a flash of disdain in her eyes, but she quickly adjusted herself.
"Xiaojun, are you still blaming what happened back then?"
Feng Xiaojun felt a sharp pain in his heart. So this is what heartache feels like.
What should I say?
It had been so long since the incident, and he was somewhat surprised that she suddenly came to see him.
"Sister Shiyu, is there something that brought you back so suddenly?"
Ruan Shiyu sighed and gently stroked her belly with one hand.
"Xiaojun, I came here to marry you. I know you like me, and I also know that you haven't gotten married in all these years since I left.
I'm back now, let's get married."
Feng Xiaojun's head buzzed and his eyes fell on her belly. He suddenly felt a little mocking.
Is this the person who returned from studying abroad?
He is indeed a man of talent.
Feng Xiaojun sneered, and the atmosphere around him became cold as he sat in the office.
He always felt that he could only live a good life if he married someone who matched him.
But now, he feels that being comfortable together is more important than anything else.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojun curled his lips and smiled.
"Sister Shiyu, I'm sorry, I already have a partner."
Ruan Shiyu's expression froze, and suddenly the smile on her face froze there.
"What did you say?"
"Sister, thank you for coming to see me. I already have a partner and will be getting married soon."
"But, my uncle and aunt didn't tell me before I came."
Feng Xiaojun was a little confused. She was pregnant, yet she came to him to marry him.
“My parents don’t know yet.
Don't talk about me, talk about yourself. You were pregnant, but you ran thousands of kilometers alone with a big belly. Are you the father of the child?"
Ruan Shiyu's eyes instantly turned red. She stroked her belly and said, "The child's father is dead. He was a hero just like you."
Feng Xiaojun's heart sank. For a moment, she hesitated and didn't know what to say.
Ruan Shiyu slowly stood up and said, "In that case, congratulations, I hope you will grow old together and love each other.
I suddenly feel a little envious of you. To outsiders, I am very happy.
But only I know that I am afraid I will never get married in this life."
Feng Xiaojun wondered when she came back.
If the child’s father is a hero, at least he is not a foreigner, right?
As he thought about this, he casually asked, "When did you come back?"
“I’ve only been back for less than two months.”
Her belly looks like it's already four or five months pregnant, so the father of the child must be a foreigner.
Feng Xiaojun said, "Sister, I wish you happiness too. Wait for me for a moment. I will ask for leave and invite you to the county town for dinner."
"No, I'll be staying at the county guesthouse at night. I might have to stay here for a few days. Can you take a few days off to accompany me?"
Feng Xiaojun hesitated: "Sister, it's not easy for me to ask for leave now. I'll go talk to the political commissar tonight and see what's going on."
After not seeing each other for many years, Ruan Shiyu suddenly found that Feng Xiaojun was much more stable than before and no longer as childish as before.
This kid has finally grown up.
Since she can’t find a father for the child, she’s afraid she won’t be able to keep the child.
Ruan Shiyu sat for a while, looking reluctant, but Feng Xiaojun felt that her eyes were a little deliberate.
After all, when she left, she left so resolutely that she didn't even look back at herself.
Feng Xiaojun sent Ruan Shiyu to the gate. She turned around and said, "Go back. I'll wait for you at the county guesthouse tomorrow."
Feng Xiaojun nodded and watched the car leave before turning back.
He called home, and when Feng's father heard his son's voice, he was extremely surprised.
The last time he called was to find a job for that brat Lu Dongsheng's wife.
What is the reason for coming this time?
"You little brat, you still remember to call home? You forget to call home when you have nothing to do."
"Dad, Ruan Shiyu is back?"
As soon as I asked this question, the other end of the phone fell silent.
After a while, Father Feng said, "She's back, pregnant. Not many people know about this. I don't know where she went these days. They must have hidden her."
"What happened? Where is the child's father?"
"You ask me, who should I ask? If this matter gets out, she might never get married in her life. Who would have known that someone who went to school outside would come back with a big belly?
I heard that the child’s father is a foreigner, and your uncle Ruan disagreed, and your aunt was so angry that she fainted.
Xiaojun, you are my son. I know what you are thinking. You are not a child anymore. Isn't it time for you to get married?"
Feng Xiaojun smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I will bring your daughter-in-law back by the end of the year."
Father Feng froze again.
"Have you really found a partner?"
"Found it, don't worry."
Father Feng was almost in tears. This rebellious son really made him worry a lot.
Now I am sensible enough and have finally found a partner.
"Okay, okay, then your mother and I will wait for you to come back."
"Do you have any requirements for your daughter-in-law?"
Feng Xiaojun thought, what if he takes the person back and they don’t agree?
"Come on, you're already in your twenties, you find a woman for you to live with, not for me and your mother.
As long as the one you bring back is a girl, that's fine."
Feng Xiaojun almost vomited blood.
Just a woman?
In their eyes, is he such a bad son?
Father Feng was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so he reminded him: "Remember what you said. If you can't bring the person back, you are not my son."
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