After listening to Feng Huacheng's words, Zhou Rong and Lu Tian had an idea.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Teacher Feng, Feng Yue, please stay at my house for the time being. Although my family is not rich, we can still live a good life. However, you can give me a time limit so that I can tell my mother.

"

Seeing that Zhou Rong agreed to Feng Yue staying in the Zhou family, Feng Huacheng felt a lot relieved.

"Zhou Rong, I won't let Feng Yue live here in vain. I have a salary of eighteen yuan a month at Xinxing Farm. I only need to keep five yuan and give you the other thirteen yuan."

"That's not necessary. Just give me a deadline. As for the money, you can take as much as you can."

"The deadline... Xinxing Farm has said that in half a year, I can be arranged to go to Jichun City for renovation. Feng Yue will stay here for at least half a year. Do you think it's okay?"

Feng Huacheng asked.

Zhou Rong did not answer immediately, but shook Lu Tian's hand intentionally, "Lu Tian, ​​do you think you can leave Feng Yue at my house?"

The purpose of Zhou Rong's actions was to show off to Feng Huacheng, and Lu Tian knew it.

By asking myself this question, I also deliberately let Feng Huacheng know about their relationship, so as to stop his thoughts.

"Zhou Rong, I have no objection.

You promised Teacher Feng that you would do your best when encountering difficulties. Now that Teacher Feng has difficulties, it is appropriate to help.

However, I think we should discuss it with your mother. Your father is not at home, and your mother is the head of the family. Now that there is an extra person in the family, she must agree."

After listening to Lu Tian's words, Zhou Rong nodded,

He said: "Let's do this, Teacher Feng. Feng Yue will stay at my house for now, and I will decide how long she will stay at my house after I talk to my mother."

Do you think this is okay?"

"Okay, okay." Feng Huacheng nodded repeatedly.

"If you think it's okay, just leave Feng Yue at my house in the evening, and you can have dinner at my house before leaving."

After listening to Zhou Rong's words, Feng Huacheng shook his head, "No, I have to leave now. If it's later, I won't be able to catch the car back to Xinxing Farm."

Zhou Rong saw that Feng Huacheng was in a hurry to go, so she didn't stay much longer, "That's okay. I still have a few steamed buns at home, so you can take them with you to eat on the way."

"That's fine.

By the way, Zhou Rong, after I came to Jichun, I wrote a lot of poems here, take a look." As he said that, Feng Huacheng took out a stack of letter paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong did not refuse. After taking it, she put it on the table and said, "Teacher Feng, I will read it carefully."

Feng Huacheng was a little disappointed when he saw that Zhou Rong did not start reading immediately, but just put it on the table.

He originally hoped that Zhou Rong would take a look at his latest work and make Zhou Rong admire him again, but he didn't expect that Zhou Rong didn't even open it.

It seemed that she had no place at all in Zhou Rong's heart.

Thinking of this, Feng Huacheng suddenly felt a little disappointed, "Then, I will leave Feng Yue here."

"Teacher Feng, don't worry if Feng Yue is placed in my house. If my family has food, it will be hers." Zhou Rong promised.

"Then I'm leaving." Feng Huacheng stood up and said.

"Okay." Zhou Rong responded.

After Feng Huacheng said goodbye to Feng Yue, he left the Zhou family.

Lu Tian and Zhou Rong sent Feng Huacheng out of the alley.

Before leaving, he brought three steamed buns to Feng Huacheng. Feng Huacheng left ten yuan.

Zhou Rong refused, but he still insisted on staying.

Seeing Feng Huacheng walking away, Zhou Rong looked at Lu Tiandao and said, "Don't you ask, what is the relationship between me and Feng Huacheng?"

Lu Tian rubbed his hands, "This is your privacy. If you don't want to talk about it, I'd better not ask."

Zhou Rong stopped and stood for a moment.

"Actually, I have nothing to do with him.

I used to like his poems when I was too young, and I fell in love with the poet without knowing it.

Now that I am older, I have understood that worship is not love.

I used to admire Feng Huacheng, and even thought about finding a place where no one could find us, and falling in love for the rest of our lives.

Now think about it, how naive I was at that time."

Seeing Zhou Rong reveal her heart, Lu Tian asked: "Why did Feng Huacheng come to Jichun again?"

After seeing Fencheng last time, Zhou Rong didn't mention anything about Feng Huacheng, and Lu Tian didn't ask again. Since Zhou Rong took the initiative, there was no harm in asking.

"I wrote to him and told him that we were over. He couldn't accept it, so he came to Jichun to find me." Zhou Rong said lightly.

“So that’s it.

He has put the child in the Zhou family now just so that he can see you again in the future, right?" Lu Tian made the matter clear and listened to Zhou Rong's thoughts.

"We are over, what he thinks has nothing to do with me.

I just fulfilled my promise, helped him, and made up for the harm I had caused him due to my lack of self-respect.

Besides, I think that little girl is very pitiful. What kind of people are there in a place like Xinxing Farm? How can a little girl stay in a place like that?"

"You are right, that little girl is quite pitiful. Her mother passed away and her father became what he is now."

"Yes." Zhou Rong sighed.

When Zhou Rong and Lu Tian sent Feng Huacheng off, Zhou's mother washed Feng Yue's hands and face, and changed her into Zhou Rong's childhood clothes.

She smoothed her hair and made two braids.

After cleaning up, she looked like a completely different person compared to the little girl with red face and runny nose.

She has a pair of big, dark and clear eyes, and her delicate and delicate nose is particularly delicate. She looks like a beautiful little girl.

Seeing Zhou Rong enter the room, Zhou Bingkun said with a smile: "Sister, you were pretty enough when you were a child. I think little Feng Yue is even prettier than you were when you were a child."

"When I was a kid, you were still a little kid. How do you know if you look good or not?

It's all nonsense." Zhou Rong glared at Zhou Bingkun.

"Okay, okay, sister who is as beautiful as a fairy, can't you do it if I can't tell you?" Zhou Bingkun made a face at Zhou Rong.

"Okay, let's start bickering when we get together, as if they were born from the same mother." Li Suhua said with a smile.

"Mom, we look alike, I must be your child." Zhou Rong held Li Suhua's arm and gave Zhou Bingkun a rollicking look.

"Me, I look similar to our father, and I was born to my mother." Zhou Bingkun stuck out his tongue.

"Okay, okay, you are all our good children, can't you? The sauerkraut pot is about to be opened, let's eat and eat. Yueyue, come here too." Li Suhua pulled Feng Yue to sit at the table.

At first, Feng Yue was too embarrassed to move her chopsticks.

Later, maybe because she was really hungry, she started to devour it quickly. Seeing this, several people put most of the cooked meat in her bowl and let her eat as much as she could at one time.

After seeing Lu Tian off, Zhou Rong returned home.

Feng Yue is a cheerful little girl who loves to laugh. After getting along for a while, she quickly became acquainted with Zhou's mother Li Suhua and Zhou Bingkun.

Growing up, I had my brothers and sisters taking care of me. Now I have a little sister who calls me Brother Bingkun. Zhou Bingkun is very helpful.

Not only did he bring out all the delicious food at home, he also told Feng Yue stories.

Perhaps because he had been traveling all day and suffered from the cold all night, little Feng Yue fell asleep quickly.

Seeing Feng Yue sleeping soundly, Zhou's mother called Zhou Rong to the hut.

She closed the door of the hut and asked: "Rong, tell the truth to mom, what does this Feng Yue have to do with you, and why was he sent to our house?"

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