After that, my mother introduced our family to Aunt Qiu.
"Come on, come on Qiu Xia, this is Duan Ruyan, the second daughter-in-law." My mother pulled Chaoyang's mother to us. I quickly stood up and stood with Zhaoting Fang Zhongyu.
"Hello, my name is Qiu Xia."
"Hello."
The two shook hands politely.
Chaoyang's mother was full of coquettishness in every gesture, indeed she looked like she was in love no matter how she looked. She also inadvertently revealed the shyness of a little girl, which made Fang Zhongyu and I confused.
The adults seemed to have countless things to talk about. After my mother took Chaoyang's mother up to find a room, she came down to eat. The meal was very lively and we talked about everything. During this time, Chaoyang's mother would also chat with me a few words.
, but there is a generation gap, and we will become silent after saying a few words, and then we won’t talk anymore.
Zhaoting sat next to me, rubbing his chin like a little adult.
"We're eating, what are we looking at?" I knocked on Zhaoting's head and whispered.
Zhaoting turned to wink at me and gestured with his chin. Chaoyang's mother, who was now covering her mouth and smiling, said, "Sister, look at her, she has been here for so long and she hasn't even heard her mention Brother Chaoyang."
I was stunned, yes.
Chaoyang has not seen his mother for at least half a year. This time he just found a place for his mother to live. Chaoyang is still helping me look after Lulu in the hospital. It stands to reason that his mother would want to see the child, right?
I turned around and looked at my mother. My mother was different. While talking to Chaoyang’s mother, she was putting vegetables into Zhaoting’s and mine’s bowls. I couldn’t eat them, so I could only secretly put them into Zhaoting’s bowls.
In a bowl with Fang Zhongyu.
Brother Song Liang looked over Fang Zhongyu and said to me: "Either he really doesn't care about Chaoyang anymore, or he is so in love that he can no longer care about anything else."
I nodded and plucked the rice grains off Fang Zhongyu's ears while he was immersed in cooking.
Hey, Chaoyang is so pitiful. After this busy period, I must spend time with him.
But according to Brother Song Liang, I prefer the second option, because after dinner, Chaoyang’s mother was talking on the phone on the balcony, and she spoke French very fluently.
Fang Zhongyu and we were in the open kitchen, studying whether the juice made from durian and stinky tofu tastes good (Fang Zhongyu dragged me hard, Zhaoting was originally there, but was ran away by the smell), I also took the time to look up to the balcony.
Check it out.
Chaoyang's mother has a very beautiful back. She is in her forties, with no fat on her waist, and the waist-cinching dress outlines a good curve.
Although I couldn't understand what she was saying specifically, her tone was very intimate. I also heard a few words when Han Ziqi was learning French.
In Chaoyang's mother's words, there is something vaguely "honey, when I go back and love you, I will get divorced..." and so on.
Damn it, there really is an affair!
And that person is French??
Until the evening, I was ready to leave. Chaoyang's mother hadn't finished the call yet, so she just moved from the balcony to the sofa with a lazy posture.
When I walked to the door, I passed by the sofa and glanced at her curvy figure...
"Nuan Ting wants to go out?" Chaoyang's mother suddenly put down the phone, raised her head and said to me with a smile.
I don't know how to face her now. I feel like I'm sorry for Chaoyang if I smile at her, but if I don't smile, I'm rude and might embarrass my parents.
Fortunately, my mother came to the rescue in time.
As my mother came down the stairs, she wiped her hands and said, "There is no more wine in the house. I asked her to go out and buy some wine."
"Oh..." Chaoyang's mother's tone was very long, and the red nails passed through her hair, which was particularly sexy, "It's dark, it's not safe, come back early."
I nodded and smiled politely at her, then went out to say hello to my dad who was sitting at the door smoking secretly, and then headed all the way to the abandoned factory in the southern suburbs.
The phone showed it was 9:10 pm. When I arrived at the abandoned factory, it was only 9:20, and Zhou Hu was standing on the long table changing the light bulb.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and lowered his head: "Here we come."
"Yeah." Don't say it, I was a little happy to be here again. I walked to the end in a happy mood, took the rag from Sister Lu's hand, and helped wipe the table together.
"No, no, no, I'll just come." Sister Lu smiled, her dazed fox eyes were already swollen, "What time is it?"
"It's nine-twenty. We've decided to finish gathering at nine-thirty, right?" I said.
Zhou Hu got down from the table, pressed the switch, and the light bulb came on: "Yes, but everyone is a little late today."
He frowned as he spoke: "Normally, if there is a meeting at 9:30, everyone will arrive before 9:20, and will start from home at least at 8:30, not to mention that this is your first meeting after coming back.
"
"..." My good mood was suddenly wiped out by Zhou Hu, and I even had a bad premonition.
I quickly opened my senses, stretched them to the extreme, and looked at the streets and alleys of Nanjiang City with my eyes closed.
The high-rise steel buildings were shining brightly, and the emotions and joys of the pedestrians on the road could be clearly seen. The strange thing was that there was no shadow of anyone from the Nanjiang Xianmen Association on the street.
"Hiss..." I gasped and extended my perception to these people's homes. They had families, and their families were sitting on the sofa watching TV together, or sitting at the dining table to eat.
There were no family members, just empty rooms with lights on.
Their immortals didn't seem to know what was going on, they stood there scratching their hair in confusion.
Sister Lu also became nervous. She squeezed the rag with both hands and squeezed out all the water in it.
But...people from the Nanjiang Immortal Sect Association...
I opened my eyes and looked in disbelief, saying to them, "Everyone is missing!"
Zhou Hu staggered and strode towards me: "What's going on?!"
"There are no traces of you in the entire Nanjiang River, just like Shen Zhaoshan's situation!"
"How could..." Sister Lu took a step back, and the rag in her hand fell into the basin on the ground with a splash, causing dirty water to splash. She was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.
"It's too sudden." Zhou Hu calmed down, straddled himself on the chair, and began to pick his scalp. "Don't worry, let me think about it."
At this time, my perception suddenly felt another perception, which collided and entangled with me in the sky above the Nanjiang River. It was the rising sun. I quickly connected to his perception.
Chaoyang's voice immediately sounded in my mind: "There is a loophole at the intersection 200 meters north of Zhou Cheng's house."
"!!!"
I hurriedly closed my eyes again and focused all my perception on that position. Sure enough, Zhou Cheng seemed to appear out of thin air and staggered out of the air.
While cursing and baring his teeth, he took a dagger and slashed horizontally behind him, and then a hole suddenly opened in the seemingly ordinary space at that location.
Zhou Cheng seemed to have scratched the man in the black robe, because there was flesh and blood under the cut.
The owner of flesh and blood suddenly stopped and started running north.
Chaoyang's voice appeared in my head at the same time: "Now! Before she can hide her figure!"