Reborn in the world, starting from looking for relatives for Zheng Juan

On the evening of that day, Feng Huacheng came to the Zhou family, and Wang Zi from Songliao Publishing House was also with him.

Before the Spring Festival, after the collection of poems was completed, Feng Huacheng left the publishing house and returned to the Cultural Palace.

This time, the secondment was transferred to the publishing house. Although he did not fulfill his wish to relive his old dream with Zhou Rong, he lost it and gained it.

At Songliao Publishing House, Feng Huacheng met a fan of his, Wang Zi from the Publishing House Affairs Department.

Wang Zi is not as beautiful as Zhou Rong, and she is fair and fair. What’s more important is that she is young, two years younger than Zhou Rong.

Youngness is what Feng Huacheng has always valued the most. Otherwise, he would not be so obsessed with fifteen-year-old Zhou Rong.

After falling in love with Wang Zi, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong had no intersection with him except for giving Feng Yue's living expenses to Zhou Rong every month through Wang Zi.

I was very concerned about my daughter. I tried to find Feng Yue several times, but Feng Yue often ignored her by excuses.

In Feng Yue's eyes, his father is far less important than Zhou Rong and Lu Tian, ​​and there is no need to see him.

This made Feng Huacheng feel uneasy.

Without saying hello in advance, Feng Huacheng and Wang Zi suddenly arrived, which surprised Zhou Rong.

After letting the two into the yard, Zhou Rong asked, "Teacher Feng, Wang Zi, are you okay?"

Feng Huacheng looked into the room, "Zhou Rong, is Yueyue here?"

"Oh, I'm learning English in the cottage. Yueyue loves to learn. She has to let Lu Tian teach English for half an hour every day, and then it will be done in ten or eight minutes."

"Then, let's stay in the yard for a while first." Feng Huacheng said.

"Okay. Teacher Feng, are you going to find Yueyue?"

"Sister Rong, Huacheng and I have registered today and have officially gotten married at the end of the month. Huacheng has moved to my house.

Our new house is about to separate a small house, and it will be transformed into a discussion with me, so that Yueyue can go back to live. After all, Yueyue is the daughter of Huacheng. He wants her to go back, but I have no objection."

Wang Zi, who was standing beside Feng Huacheng, said.

In the publishing house, Wang Zi is in the affairs department and Zhou Rong is in the editorial department. The two have little contact.

However, since he fell in love with the famous poet Feng Huacheng, Wang Zi often shows off her new chapters.

Her love with Feng Huacheng has long been known to everyone.

Later, it was reported that Wang Zi had already lived with Feng Huacheng and might have had children.

When Zhou Rong heard Wang Zi say that the two had registered for marriage, she didn't feel any surprise.

"Then congratulations. When will the wedding banquet be held? Lu Tian and I will also go over and have a drink." Zhou Rong said with a smile.

"Sister Rong, I will definitely invite you when the time comes.

In fact, Yueyue lives in your place, but she turns into a hut that always wants to bring her daughter to her. She really has no choice but to separate a small house.”

Although he didn't say it clearly, Zhou Rong could still hear that Wang Zi didn't want Feng Yue to go back in and out of words.

The newlyweds are like a couple of ten-year-old children in the family, and no one will be too happy to change them.

Wang Zi's attitude made Zhou Rong secretly worried about Feng Yue. Yueyue has been in the Zhou family for almost two years. After getting along for a long time, she naturally has feelings.

If you go back and get angry, Zhou Rong will feel distressed.

But Feng Yue is Feng Huacheng's daughter after all, and her daughter always wants to go back to her father, and she can't stop her even if she wants to.

So he said, "Yueyue is a child who is very sensible. Don't worry, you won't interfere with your adult life."

"Yes, yes, Yueyue has been obedient since she was a child." Feng Huacheng agreed.

Wang Zi didn't say anything anymore, stood aside, silently.

After a while, the door of the outer room opened and Lu Tian and Feng Yue walked out of it.

Feng Yue saw her father standing in the yard with a woman beside her, and said angrily: "Dad, why are you here?"

"Yueyue, your aunt Wang Zi and I are going to pick you up and live." Feng Huacheng walked to Feng Yue and said slowly.

"I won't go back."

When Feng Yue heard her father's words, she felt as if she was stimulated to the side and shouted loudly.

"Yueyue, for you, your father deliberately separated a small house in our new house.

You go back." Wang Zi said with a smile on her face.

"Your new house is ready, what do you want me to do?" Feng Yue glared at Wang Zi fiercely.

"Yueyue, you can't talk to Aunt Wang Zi like this.

Your aunt Wang Zi and I have registered. From now on, Aunt Wang Zi will be your mother." Feng Huacheng tried to stop Feng Yue's extreme behavior.

"She is not my mother, my mother has died long ago."

After saying that, Feng Yue burst into tears and threw herself on Zhou Rong and burst into tears.

The crying became less and less. Seeing that Feng Yue was not as excited as before, Zhou Rong touched her hair, "Yueyue, she is your father, and her daughter will return to her father sooner or later."

Feng Yue raised her head and said to Zhou Rong with tears in her eyes: "Sister Rong, do you want me anymore?"

Zhou Rong shook her head slightly, "I didn't say no. You can come to me anytime from now on, and my door will always be open for you."

"No, I would rather die than go back."

As he said that, Feng Yue left Zhou Rong's arms and entered the house with tears in his mouth.

Seeing Feng Yue leave, Wang Zi complained to Feng Tiancheng: "Look, I blame you. Yueyue lives well in Sister Rong, you have to let her go home."

"Don't talk too much. If you don't raise your own daughter, will you let others raise it?" Feng Huacheng's tone became angry.

Seeing that Feng Huacheng was already angry, Wang Zi stopped talking.

At this time, Feng Yue rushed out of the room and had an extra kitchen knife in her hand.

He put the kitchen knife around his neck and said loudly: "Dad, if you have to let me go home, I will die to show you."

"No, no." Feng Huacheng shouted at Feng Yue.

Seeing this, Lu Tian stepped forward, grabbed the kitchen knife from Feng Yue's hand, and angrily scolded: "Feng Yue, what are you doing? If you don't love yourself like this, leave me immediately."

"Brother Lu Tian, ​​I don't want to leave."

As he said that, Feng Yue threw herself into Lu Tian's arms again and started crying.

Seeing this, Zhou Rong walked to Feng Huacheng and Wang Zi, "Teacher Feng, Wang Zi, Yueyue is so excited today. When Lu Tian and I persuade her, you can take her back."

"It's okay, it's okay." Wang Zi pulled Feng Huacheng's arm, "Xicheng, Sister Rong said so, let's go back."

Feng Huacheng knew that in this situation, it was impossible to take Feng Yue away.

I had to say, "Zhou Rong, then we'll leave first."

After saying that, after looking at Feng Yue again, he and Wang Zi walked away from the Zhou family.

Zhou Rong closed the yard gate, turned around and came to Feng Yue, and said with a serious look on his face: "Yueyue, if you take a knife again, you will leave my house immediately."

"Sister Rong, as long as you don't drive me away, I will never take a knife again." Feng Yue said with a grievance.

Zhou Rong sighed, "Okay, I won't drive you away in the future. When you think about it clearly one day, I want to go back to find my father, but my sister won't stop you."

"Sister Rong, if you don't drive me away, I won't leave. When you get married to Brother Lu Tian, ​​I can still take care of you if you have children in the future."

Feng Yue wiped her tears and said.

Zhou Rong touched Feng Yue's braid and chuckled, "How come you are a little girl, how can you know so much?"

"Sister Rong, I'm all ten years old. I'm about to be in elementary school for four years and I'm no longer a child." Feng Yue burst into tears and smiled.

"Yes, Yueyue is so big."

Seeing Feng Yue, who was already looking like an adult, with bright eyes and white teeth, Zhou Rong murmured to herself.