Zhou Ming asked directly: "Are you talking about Uncle Wu?"
Weiwei looked at Zhou Ming in surprise: "Do you know him?"
"We have met several times." Zhou Ming said with a smile: "And I have heard some stories about you two."
At this time, Uncle Wu was hiding behind a nearby pine tree. The moment he heard the footsteps, he knew that Weiwei was coming. No matter how many years passed, he would always keep things related to Weiwei in his mind. His
I was filled with unspeakable excitement, especially when I heard Zhou Ming and Weiwei talking about him, I couldn't help but tremble.
"Our story?" Weiwei smiled bitterly: "It's just a game of house when we were young."[
"Then why did you look for him as soon as you came out?" Zhou Ming asked reluctantly, "Did you know he was nearby?"
Behind the pine tree, Uncle Wu's breathing became heavy. He covered his mouth for fear that he would make the slightest sound.
"I don't know when he will come." Weiwei said: "Sometimes I can see him through the window of my house. Sometimes he chats with flowers and plants, sometimes with swimming fish, but he never comes to disturb me.
"
Zhou Ming asked: "I want to know, how do you feel about Uncle Wu?" He knew that Uncle Wu must be nearby, listening, and this question must be what he has wanted to ask the most for a long time. No matter what the answer is, I believe that Uncle Wu must be nearby and listening.
Uncle has been mentally prepared. This is like a cancer. It must be cut open with a knife and the thick liquid inside can be completely drained out before the scar can heal.
"How does it feel? Ha..." Weiwei chuckled: "At our age, how can we say we don't feel it? I have been other people's wife and mother for so many years, no matter when I was young,
All the fantasies about love I had have become a thing of the past. Now, I just hope that my husband can come back safely every day and that my children can grow up safely. This is my biggest wish."
"Then why did you look for him as soon as you came out?" Zhou Ming stared into Weiwei's eyes: "You still have him in your heart, right? You didn't let Xiao Hai arrange guards nearby just to make it easier for Uncle Wu to wander around this small garden.
Right?!"
Uncle Wu leaned against the tree. He felt that his legs were almost unsteady, so he slowly slid down and sat on the ground. No matter how familiar he was with this small garden, he could not detect the situation inside the villa.
, but Weiwei could stand by the bedroom window dozens of meters away, watching every move of Uncle Wu in the garden!