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Chapter 19 I haven't confessed my love yet, I have already thought about the name of the child

Yu Wanwan laughed, "Yes, now Xiaoman is Yu Ziqing's son, and she is the one who harmed the Yu family, so the family will not implicate Xiaoman."

It was a wise move to send Xiaoman under Yu Ziqing's name at that time.

After chatting with Qin Huan for a few more words, Yu Wanwan got up to wash up, and then went to the hospital to deliver breakfast to Yu Ziqing and the others.

To avoid running into Qin Huan and the others, she specially discussed with Qin Huan to avoid the route they took and went from the back of the hospital to the inpatient building.

In the morning, the hospital elevator entrance was crowded with people, which looked scary. Xiaoman was on the ninth floor. She didn't want to squeeze into the elevator and decided to take the stairs.

"Yu Wanwan."

Yu Wanwan went to the stairs and passed by an old man with gray hair. The man suddenly turned around and called her.

The voice sounds familiar.

She stopped and looked back. The old man was wearing an khaki long-sleeved linen shirt and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. She took a closer look and said, "Are you Teacher Zhang...?"

Zhang Weizhong, her high school mathematics teacher, was not sure that the old man in front of her was the high-spirited Teacher Zhang on the podium back then.

Because Zhang Weizhong is probably at the age of retirement now, why is his hair gray and his back rickets.

"Yes." Zhang Weizhong smiled and nodded, a little less serious than before, more kind and gentle as an old man, and continued: "I haven't seen you in many years."

The news about Yu Wanwan's family was all over the place back then. Even people who didn't pay attention knew about it. She pursed her lips and changed the topic, "Teacher Zhang, are you feeling unwell? Why did you come to the hospital?"

She lowered her head and saw Zhang Weizhong holding a list and medicine in his hand, but she didn't see the details clearly.

Zhang Weizhong smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. It's an old problem. Let me prescribe some medicine."

Then he sighed again, "I learned about your family's affairs from the news. You must have suffered a lot over the years."

He cares and feels distressed from the bottom of his heart.

Yu Wanwan was moved and grateful, but she didn't want to think about those things again, let alone mention them to anyone, and she didn't want to get any sympathy or pity. She smiled and smiled.

Zhang Weizhong's eyes were full of kindness and he changed the subject with understanding, "Teacher Lu is still thinking about you very much and has talked about you at home several times."

Zhang Weizhong's wife, Lu Junxiao, was the head teacher of Yu Wanwan's junior high school. If it weren't for Lu Junxiao, she would have drowned in the lake behind the school in her second year of junior high school. Therefore, Lu Junxiao was Yu Wanwan's mentor and lifesaver.

From then on, she often went to Lu Junxiao's house to have dinner. She and Su Yanshen got married, and Lu Junxiao and Zhang Weizhong also attended.

"Teacher Lu, your name is so nice. When Su Yanshen and I have children, you should also give our children a name."

"You haven't confessed your love to anyone yet, and you've even thought about the child? Are you ashamed?"

If not... so many things happened, what would Teacher Lu give Xiao Man a name?

Yu Wanwan felt lost for a moment. She pursed her lips tightly and responded to Zhang Weizhong, "I will definitely visit my wife when I have time."

"Yu Wanwan, you have to come as soon as possible." The light in Zhang Weizhong's eyes suddenly became brighter and he looked a little excited.

Yu Wanwan didn't know why Zhang Weizhong was so happy when she heard that she wanted to visit, but she was sure that he really wanted him to go. She nodded vigorously, "Definitely."

She watched Zhang Weizhong exit the stairwell door.

Looking at Teacher Zhang's stooped back, she felt a little uncomfortable and a little confused. She felt that Teacher Zhang had gone through something in the past five years, otherwise how could he have aged so much.

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