Qin Zheng's hand holding the spoon stiffened for a moment, but it was only for a few seconds. He continued his actions and said to Jian Xining in a soft voice: "Be careful with the iron. I put seaweed in these wontons. The soup is very fragrant."

Jian Xining raised her head and looked at the man behind Qin Zheng. The man was wearing a Lenin suit. He stood upright and was well-maintained. He could not tell his age.

He just stood quietly behind Qin Zheng.

Jian Xining thought that the man had mistakenly identified the person. After all, he called a name that she had never heard before, and Qin Zheng didn't respond. So, she didn't care. She reached out and took the spoon handed by Qin Zheng and took a spoonful. After drinking the soup, he said with a smile: "It's very delicious."

"It tastes better than the ones in town." Qin Zheng said lightly.

Jian Xining thought for a while and said, "Oh, I haven't eaten wontons from the state-owned restaurant in town yet."

"I'll take you to eat next time." Qin Zheng said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe the coriander leaves from the corners of Jian Xining's mouth.

The man behind him spoke again, "Ah Yue, your father is very ill. Are you really not going to go back and see him?"

After a pause, he added, "He misses you very much."

Qin Zheng's hand holding the spoon tightened a little, then turned back and looked at the man with cold eyes, "He misses me? Does he want me to die?"

"Why do you say that?" The man sighed, "He couldn't do anything back then."

"No way?" Qin Zheng sneered, "You can't bring your wife and children with you, but you can bring your sister-in-law and sister-in-law's son with you?"

Hearing Qin Zheng's words, Jian Xining was surprised. What's going on?

This man really knows Qin Zheng, and the 'Ayue' in his mouth is Qin Zheng?

So, the father this man said was Qin Zheng’s biological father?

Qin Zheng's words mean that his father is related to his mother's sister?

Damn, what kind of inside story is this?It's a bit bloody.

The man opened his mouth and was about to speak, but his eyes fell on Jian Xining's face. He frowned slightly and said, "Ayue, I want to talk to you alone."

"It's not necessary." Qin Zheng said in a calm voice, "Please leave and don't disturb our meal."

"Ah Yue." The man's voice became a little more serious, "Do you want others to watch the joke here?"

"A Ning is none other than my fiancée." Qin Zheng raised her head and looked directly at the man, her eyes cold.

"Fiancée?" The man took a deep breath, "Don't forget, you have..."

"I will not go back to see him. My life and death has nothing to do with him, and his life and death has nothing to do with me." Qin Zheng interrupted the man.

"Why are you so stubborn? You are his only son." The man said again.

"Oh, the only son?" Qin Zheng smiled even more sarcastically, "Don't he have his sister-in-law's son by his side to fulfill his filial piety? Why do you need me, the only son?"

The man gritted his teeth and wanted to say something else, but when he looked at Jian Xining again and saw her gossipy eyes, he frowned and said to Jian Xining: "Comrade, can you avoid this for a moment?"

Jian Xining blinked, uh, don't let her hear gossip?

Well, it's true that it's not good to listen to other people's privacy here, so she stood up, and Qin Zheng suddenly held her hand down, "No need."

Jian Xining looked up at the man, smiled and said to Qin Zheng: "I'd better avoid it. You deal with your affairs first. I just happened to go shopping in the department store, and I haven't visited it yet."

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