Chapter 475 I want to be in the same city as you

The old lady frowned slightly, "You said."

Zuo Zhan hesitated and said, "Old Madam, I think Aunt Xu and Zhu Tiantian may be lying. They don't seem to like Miss Qin very much."

"Your intuition?"

"Um."

Zuo Zhan originally wanted to say that it was Qin Wan who told him to pay attention to Xu Shuqin and Zhu Tiantian.

But after thinking about it, it would be myself.

Xu Shuqin has been in Mu's house for decades, and the old lady has had feelings for them.

If it is Miss Qin, it would be bad if the old lady has any thoughts about Miss Qin.

"You go and investigate. Once you investigate, you will know whether they are lying or someone is gossiping."

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New Year's Eve.

The old lady asked Qin Wan to invite Qin Zheng and Su Zhicheng to their home and live together.

Qin Wan did not refuse the old lady's kindness.

They sent messages to Qin Zheng and Su Zhicheng respectively. In less than a minute, Su Zhicheng called him.

"Wanwan, are you free in the afternoon?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"I'll go to the mountain to see my mother in the afternoon. Do you want to go with me?"

When Su Zhicheng mentioned this, Qin Wan remembered what Yu Xusheng mentioned to her last night on the phone.

She spent the night in the hospital last night, and when she came back in the morning, she was entangled by two little ones, Enen and Xinxin.

There is no time to tell him.

"What time is the afternoon?"

Qin Wan asked lightly with her lips pursed.

Su Zhicheng talked about time.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Huanyan parked his car outside the community before her.

A few minutes later.

Su Zhicheng came out of the community, Yu Huanyan got out of the car and opened the door for him.

He carried the bag and said thank you for getting into the car.

Say hello to Qin Wan, "Wanwan."

Qin Wan glanced at the bag in his hand and asked casually, "Why are you here in Qin Zheng?"

Su Zhicheng smiled and replied gently, "I live in this community now."

“…”

Qin Wan blinked, her eyebrows filled with confusion.

Su Zhicheng explained again, "I have only moved here for two days. The place I lived in before was temporary, but later, someone in this community happened to sell a house, so I bought it."

"oh."

Su Zhicheng didn't seem to care about Qin Wan's monotone characters.

He smiled on his face, "Anyway, Qin Zheng is also alone. I live in the same community as him, and I happen to take care of each other."

"I didn't hear him."

"I told Qin Zheng not to mention it to you specifically. You are busy taking care of Shaocheng and have two children every day. I don't want to disturb you anymore."

Qin Wan glanced at Su Zhicheng and turned to look out the car window.

"Mom, what flowers do you like?"

Two minutes later, she asked.

Su Zhicheng was checking the items in the bag, but when he heard her speak, he stopped.

I immediately answered, "Mom seems to like all kinds of flowers. I really don't know what flowers I like the most. I have been buying them in exchange for the past few years."

Qin Wan asked Yu Huanyan to go to the flower shop first.

I bought two bouquets of flowers.

When he arrived on the mountain, Qin Wan placed the flowers in front of Lan Jingzhi's tombstone.

Su Zhicheng's voice sounded in his ears, "Mom, Wanwan and I are here to see you."

“…”

Qin Wan didn't say anything, just looked quietly at the gentle smile of the woman on the tombstone.

Listening to Su Zhicheng's apologetic and excited voice, "This is the first time Wanwan has come to see you with me. Mom, I didn't know Wanwan was my sister before... In the future, I will definitely take good care of Wanwan and not let her be hurt."

...

Although the sun is quite warm today, the wind on the mountain is still covered with chill.

Blow Su Zhicheng's words in the wind.

After hearing him, Qin Wan turned to look at him, "There is something Yu Xusheng asked me to discuss with you."

Su Zhicheng's expression froze for a moment.

It seemed that when I heard the name Yu Xusheng, I had a certain premonition.

Qin Wan looked at his expression and told him what Yu Xusheng said last night, "He said he wanted to move his mother's tomb to the imperial capital...Yu Family Ancestral Hall."

“…”

Su Zhicheng did not answer immediately.

It just stagnated for a few seconds, and then squatted down.

Put a few bags of snacks in front of Lan Jingzhi's tombstone.

Just when Qin Wan thought he wouldn't answer, his voice rang again.

I couldn't hear too much emotion, and it blew into her ears with the wind, "Okay, the person my mother loves is Uncle Yu, and it's time to go back to Yu's home."

Qin Wan's eyes fell on Su Zhicheng's hands holding the snack bag.

It can be seen that he is enduring a certain emotion.

"Yu family asked me to ask you, do you want to go to the imperial capital to develop?"

Su Zhicheng looked up at her.

Qin Wan met his eyes calmly.

"Wanwan, are you going?"

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't go."

Su Zhicheng also smiled, "I won't go either, I want to be in the same city as you."

He said the next half sentence very lightly.

It seems to be afraid of being rejected.

No matter how you look at it, you're a little pitiful.

After all, he is not Qin Zheng, and Qin Wan can't treat him like Qin Zheng.

She didn't reply to Su Zhicheng's words, but just squatted down a few seconds later.

He reached out to get the snacks he was holding in his hand and asked lightly, "Does mom like snacks?"

"Well, mom said, eating snacks can make people feel happy."

Su Zhicheng also remembered some things about his mother in sporadically.

"Wanwan, do you eat it?"

"No, give it to mom."

"Let's eat together. If we don't eat, my mother will definitely not eat it myself."

Su Zhicheng said, dismantling a bag of pistachios.

After peeling the shell, he handed it to Qin Wan first, and said, "Wanwan, you eat it first, and I'll peel it for your mother."

Qin Wan looked at the smile in his eyes, hesitated for a while, and still reached out to take it.

Su Zhicheng seemed very happy that she took the pistachio nut he peeled, her eyes full of warmth.

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To be continued...