Zhang Moyan stood up from the sampling window with an alcohol cotton ball in her right hand. When she raised her head, her eyes met Chen Guanfu, who was leaning on a thin straight cane a few meters away. His wife, Ms. Fujiwara Nanako, was tidying up his cuffs with great concern.
It seems that his eyes have been staying on himself.
Chen Guanfu's eyes were very focused, and his calm gaze revealed the unique sharpness of an authoritative observer of people and objects. Zhang Moyan suddenly felt a little flustered for no reason.
"Thank you for coming here today." Zhang Moyan stepped forward and tried to be as natural and polite as possible. Although everyone broke up unhappy last time they met, she was the one who asked for the personal appraisal this time, so it was her request.
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"Miss Zhang, you're welcome," Ms. Fujiwara smiled gently and took her hand, "This is what we wanted to do, but we were just afraid that you wouldn't want to and kept silent. Although a lot of evidence points to you being us.
granddaughter, but only rigorous scientific demonstration is the final answer, and we also want to know this answer. My husband and I have been back to China for almost a month, and we often discuss how to find you again. I really didn’t expect you to come first.
Find us! We are so happy, sir, don't you think?"
Fujiwara Nanako looked at Chen Guanfu expectantly. No matter her posture or expression, she looked like a Shih Tzu dog who wanted to be praised by its owner for completing a math problem.
This was the first time that Zhang Moyan heard his wife call her husband sir. She wondered if this was the honorific title used by Japanese women for their husbands. It felt a bit feudal!
Chen Guanfu lowered his head and smiled slightly at Fujiwara Nanako, then turned to Zhang Moyan: "No, what I'm more curious about now is - what prompted your attitude to change, and you actually asked us to cooperate with you in a kinship test?"<
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Zhang Moyan twitched the back of his neck, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his life.
Chen Guanfu's gentle and harmless question implies a sharpness that directly points to people's hearts. When normal people would usually focus on the identification results, he suddenly saw the essence of the problem.
Zhang Moyan held her ground and slightly curved her lips on her face, where it was difficult for outsiders to see what she was thinking: "I just want to confirm our relationship, because there are some questions that I can only ask you after we confirm our relationship."<
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Zhang Moyan said it very sincerely, so Chen Guanfu didn't think it was a provocation. He looked at Zhang Moyan with admiration, and nodded thoughtfully: "You have considered it very carefully, okay, I promise you that I will definitely do it when the time comes."
I’ll tell you everything I know.”
Tell me everything you know...
I don’t know why Zhang Moyan’s heart surged when he heard these four words, and his eyes became moist involuntarily.
On the snow-white corridor, there were several middle-aged people rushing to pay. There was a swaddled baby crying at the sampling window nearby. There was a couple fighting in the elevator entrance in the distance. Zhang Moyan and Chen Guanfu were in a scene.
Just like standing opposite each other in the ukiyo-e of the excerpt, if everyone is driving a small boat named "self", then at this moment Zhang Moyan can clearly see himself turning the steering wheel on this uncertain sea of destiny. p>
"Ms. Zhang, it's getting late, let's have dinner together!" Ms. Fujiwara felt that Zhang Moyan and Chen Guanfu's attitudes today were very good, and enthusiastically suggested, "Do you like to eat Japanese food? I've been eating Japanese food recently.
I visited a very good Japanese restaurant... Or do you like Jianghuai cuisine? You come and order it, we can do it."
"No, no, I have a date tonight." Zhang Moyan declined naturally. She has exhausted all her life's work until now. Although today is just the beginning, it is inevitable that she will fight with Chen Guanfu in the future, but it is so difficult to have dinner together.
The project is obviously still not feasible at present.
"You have a date?" Nanako Fujiwara's face showed disappointment. She tried to persuade her, "Is this date important? Can you tell your friend..."
"Forget it, let her act as planned!" Chen Guanfu stopped Ms. Fujiwara very sensibly, turned his cane and walked out, "I'll look for another opportunity after dinner."
Zhang Moyan paused after hearing this and asked: "How long will Professor Chen stay when he returns this time?"
Chen Guanfu stopped, turned around and said word by word: "Forever."
"Forever?" Zhang Moyan was surprised, "...are you not going back to Japan?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
Chen Guanfu did not answer immediately. He looked at the busy scene of traffic outside through the window glass of the corridor. After a long time, he smiled and said with emotion: "The tree is thousands of feet high, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. Only when I live to my age do I know that after wandering for half a life, I will never leave my homeland."
, being successful and famous is far less satisfying than being reunited with your loved ones."
Chen Guanfu said two sentences about life like an old wanderer, which made Zhang Moyan's hair stand on end: "Reunion with relatives, reunion?"
"Yes," Chen Guanfu responded to her head on, his eyes blazing with no room for error, "When the appraisal report comes out, you should come back to me."
Only then did Zhang Moyan realize what she was taking with this step. She looked at Chen Guanfu in disbelief and murmured: "What do you mean? Do you want me to leave my current parents?... I am
Now that I am an adult, not a child who needs a guardian, I can decide where to stay."
Chen Guanfu's brows were relaxed, without any sign of being irritated. The scary thing about him was that he always had a calm posture. This kind of peace gave people a sense of pressure that he was sure of winning, as if even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were soaked in.
Looking down with superior intelligence.
He said: "Everything I do must be for your sake. The Zhang family protects you so well, but I don't thank them. The world is very complicated, and simple people cannot protect themselves."
Zhang Moyan listened to Chen Guanfu's words in surprise. Who is this man in front of him, let's call him a "quasi-grandfather"? He has worked hard to help raise his granddaughter for twenty-two years, and he actually said no thanks in the end?!
Considering the other party's age, Zhang Moyan resisted the urge to quarrel. She took a deep breath and made a sound through her teeth: "I regret now that I did not choose postal express to get the report."<
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The implication is that she doesn’t want to see Chen Guanfu again for a while.
Chen Guanfu didn't feel any disgust after hearing this. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Ms. Fujiwara. Ms. Fujiwara understood what he meant and opened her handbag, took out a piece of paper from it and handed it to Zhang Moyan with both hands.
"Ms. Zhang, please keep this photo."
Fujiwara Nanako's expression can be described as "solemn", and Zhang Moyan couldn't help but reach out and take the photo.
"This is?!" Zhang Moyan's hand holding the corner of the photo was trembling slightly, and his eyes were open and fixed on the photo in his hand for a moment.
"This is your mother's burial place."
Zhang Moyan suddenly raised her head and met Chen Guanfu's calm and calm gaze.
"I originally considered giving you this photo next time, but now it seems that I can give it to you now."
Like a ball of cotton suddenly blocking her chest, Zhang Moyan felt like she couldn't breathe. She lowered her head again - the photo in her hand was taken at dusk. In the field of vision was an endless green wheat field. The breeze was blowing, and the wheat waves lowered their heads.
, there is a towering mulberry tree in the distance under the setting sun. Under the leafy tree cover, the setting sun uses its last light to outline the silhouette of a tomb.
The blood flow all over the body seemed to be rushing to the fingertips holding this photo in an instant. His heart hit his chest hard, making the whole world roar and thunder. The oxygen seemed to be sucked out rapidly. Zhang Moyan's breathing quickened.
I can barely stand.
Although it is just a photo, it seems that the first sight of it awakened some kind of connection deep in the sleeping soul.
"She, she has really..." Zhang Moyan's voice was hoarse, and two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks with the vibration of his vocal cords, "How did you find it? Didn't the Geng family fail to find it no matter how hard they tried?
?"
When Chen Guanfu heard this, he shook his head contemptuously: "How dare they show off their strength?!"
One sentence seems to cover all his efforts.
"Please tell me where this place is?" Zhang Moyan asked while crying.
Chen Guanfu moved his cane to take a step out: "Sorry, I can't tell you now."
"Not now? Only then?" Zhang Moyan couldn't control his emotions. The way Chen Guanfu looked like Jiang Taigong fishing was really disgusting.
"Miss Zhang, don't get excited. The husband is right. Now is not the time. At least we have to wait for the appraisal report to come out!" Nanako Fujiwara came up to stop Zhang Moyan.
After her reminder, Zhang Moyan calmed down a little. Yes, the identities of her and Chen Guanfu were not confirmed, and the mother-son relationship between her and Chen Yun was not confirmed. It was reasonable for Chen Guanfu to refuse to tell her Chen Yun's cemetery. With her,
It makes sense to wait for the report to come out before asking Chen Guanfu about the whole story.
"Okay, let's wait for the report." Zhang Moyan wiped the tears from his face with the back of his hand.
Fujiwara Nanako felt distressed and took out a handkerchief and handed it to her: "Come on, good boy, wipe it first. I will definitely tell you later and take you to worship together."
Zhang Moyan held the photo and nodded, and looked at Chen Guanfu with Ms. Fujiwara. Chen Guanfu looked at her with a very complicated expression. He did not express his position for a long time, and then said after a while: "Then you have to have the nerve to see her." p>
