[Korean Entertainment] Mr. Zheng, long time no see

If he had known that this visit would change the future fate of the two of them, Zheng Ronghua would definitely not let Ren Zijin see her, the woman who gave birth to him and raised him.

The car parked steadily in front of a small villa, surrounded by green trees, the quiet environment is very suitable for people to cultivate here. At this moment, Ren Zijin's heart is not so nervous, because there is no way to retreat, Only head on.

The two of them got out of the car, Zheng Ronghua's big hand tightly wrapped Ren Zijin's small hand, because of the early winter weather, and this is halfway up the mountain, the air is even colder, but the sweat on his hand can't stop coming out, Ren Zijin knew that he was nervous, even though the mother and son were not close, but Ren Zijin knew that he loved his mother, the sweat on the palm of his hand said it all.

"Let's go." Zheng Ronghua smiled and looked at Ren Zijin as if to cheer her up, but in fact it was more to encourage herself, let's go, we will see each other sooner or later, since we already know the result, there is nothing we can't bear!

"Mr. Zheng, you are here." The woman in her 40s who opened the door greeted Zheng Ronghua very familiarly.

Zheng Ronghua nodded, as a response to her, changed his shoes and entered the room, Ren Zijin stared at the living room in disbelief: "Oh~" He couldn't help but sighed softly, the beige marble floor exuded bursts of Clear tiles, a giant crystal chandelier hanging high above the living room, the spiral staircase looks like a winding path, and the top of the living room is made of pieces of glass, this is simply a dreamlike place, When night falls, you can see the stars all over the sky just by raising your head. At this moment, you are only the distance between the ground and the roof; during the day, the setting sun just seeps into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. In an instant, the living room seems to be shrouded in a maple leaf In the sea; on rainy days, the "tick-tick" rain falls down at a cheerful pace.

The simple and unpretentious villa on the outside is indeed a traditional European-style building inside. This mix of Chinese and Western styles gives a sense of pleasure, and truly reflects the characteristics of small but refined.

While Ren Zijin was still indulging in admiration for the design of the villa, she heard Zheng Ronghua say, "Aunt Liu, where is she?"

The woman who is called Aunt Liu seems to be used to it, and her expression is not surprised or confused because the word "she" describes her mother. When she looks at Ren Zijin beside Zheng Ronghua, the shock in her eyes is only fleeting. , she just said in a calm tone: "Madam is upstairs, I will call her now."

"No need." Stopping Aunt Liu who was about to take a step forward: "Let's go up by ourselves." Zheng Ronghua turned around and put down the tonic in his hand: "Aunt Liu, you can take these."

Pulling Ren Zijin, who was immersed in amazement, to the stairs, Aunt Liu sighed helplessly and shook her head as she watched the two people walking towards the second floor. This kid, Ronghua, is not easy. Uh, three years ago, Zheng Ronghua found her to take care of Han's mother. After all these years, he never visited his wife once. Several times she couldn't help asking him why he would rather call a nanny to get to know his mother than come and see, At that time, through the microphone, he just spit out 6 words lightly: She doesn't want to see me.

Although through the receiver, she could feel that Rong Hua who was on the other side of the phone must be feeling bad at the moment. Since then, she didn't ask any questions, but she just didn't want to mention his sad things.

Although, she doesn't know what happened between the mother and the child. In the past three years, she has more or less noticed something. Staring in a daze at the photos of Rong Hua when he was a child.

In fact, Madam loves Ronghua, but now she doesn't know how to restore the family relationship that has been put aside for these years.

Walking up to the second floor, Ren Zijin looked suspiciously at Zheng Ronghua who suddenly stopped in his tracks. His eyes flickered, and he stared blankly at the door of the third room on the second floor. His eyes were full of anticipation, but he was a little timid at the moment. Thinking of the mother's cry on the other end of the phone last night, you can't let go of the emotion that blood is thicker than water no matter what, and the hand held by him rubbed against his palm as if to comfort him.

Xu Shi felt her encouragement, Zheng Ronghua looked at Ren Zijin beside him with wandering eyes, and slightly pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a dry and wry smile: "I'm fine."

"Squeak..." the door opened, Mother Zheng walked out of the room, and looked at the two people standing at the door of her room with some doubts. To be honest, what happened to Xiao Liu recently? Why didn't she notify her of the guests at home, and let her People went up to the second floor, Mother Zheng thought to herself, she must talk about Xiao Liu some other day.

When she saw the appearance of the person standing at the top of the stairs at a close distance, Zheng's mother was startled, "Rong... Hua?" Her trembling heart silently called her son's name, her mouth was indeed completely alienated and cold: "Go downstairs Let's go." Mother Zheng said a word to the two of them normally, and walked downstairs on her own, leaving Zheng Ronghua with a look of astonishment and a flawless disguise.

"Let's go." Zheng Ronghua tugged Ren Zijin with his mouth open as if nothing had happened.

"Oh." Although Zheng Ronghua's clothes are still clean and light at the moment, trying to present a sense of relaxation, Ren Zijin knows that at this moment, he is using a thousand times of concentration to disguise the injury in his heart ,disappointment.

Downstairs in the living room, Zheng's mother was sitting on the sofa in a stately manner, holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand, with the infinite sunset behind her, Ren Zijin felt that Zheng's mother must have been a peerless beauty when she was young Such a beautiful woman, no wonder such a good gene is passed on to Jung Yong Hwa, hey, sometimes I have to sigh about genes.

Waiting to be settled on the sofa, Ren Zijin's hands were unconsciously clenched together. Zheng Ronghua held her cold hand with his big hand, and gently rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. Ren Zijin smiled at him a little unsure of what to do. laugh.

Looking at the two tightly clasped hands in front of her, Mother Zheng already understood: "Is there something to do here today?"

The people around him were obviously taken aback, but they also replied in the same distant tone: "This is Ren Zijin, this is my girlfriend, I will bring you here to show you, you are..." It's my mother, it's just that " "Mom", but he didn't say it.

Perhaps it was Zheng Ronghua's sudden stop that caught Zheng's mother's attention. Finally, after more than 20 minutes since entering the door, Zheng's mother finally took a look at Ren Zijin who had been fidgeting beside Zheng Ronghua.

Fresh short hair, a face without powder makeup, a face of a frightened little white rabbit, a very fair and clean girl, the key is that she looks at Rong Hua with such hot eyes, as if there is only one him in the world, Zheng Zheng The mother is quite satisfied with the prospective daughter-in-law: "Are you sure?"

Hearing his mother's words, Zheng Ronghua raised his head and stared in disbelief at the well-maintained mother who was over half a century old, and returned to the scene back then in a daze.

At that time, it was Zheng Ronghua who was in middle school, at the age of 16 or 7, it happened to be the first time he had a crush, he had someone he liked for the first time, he was full of joy thinking about the girl he liked, and his mother would definitely like it too ...So one hot summer day, he took his beloved girl home to meet her, but he never thought about it, and before he could speak, Mother Zheng threw an apple over and broke the tightly held hands of the two of them. Back then, That girl also loved Zheng Ronghua very much, otherwise she would not have the heart to leave after being treated like this.

The girl said in a delicate voice: "Hello, Auntie, I am..."

"Get out!" The girl's words were interrupted by Mother Zheng's scolding, and tears rolled down her smooth face.

"Auntie..." The girl cried clearly, she shook off Zheng Ronghua's restraining hand, and walked into Mother Zheng: "Auntie, I really love Ronghua, I..."

"Slap!" With the sound of clear and crisp applause, the corner of the girl's mouth slowly left a line of redness, and a bright red slap mark on her white and tender face proclaimed the force of the beating.

Finally, the girl was humiliated and ran away, while Zheng Ronghua who was beside him didn't even have the idea of ​​chasing her, because he knew that his first love ended like this.

That was the first time he said the most vicious words in his life to his mother: "In this life, unless you die, I will never step into this villa again!"

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Zheng's mother actually understood that if it wasn't really confirmed, he wouldn't bring Ren Zijin back. Looking at Ren Zijin in front of her, Zheng's mother was a little shocked. It seemed that this girl, Rong Hua really loved her.

In the final analysis, Zheng Ronghua is his own son. Although the mother and son are not close, "Zhizi Moruo" can let him let go of the grudges he has held for so many years, and bring the girl back to see her. .

Zheng Ronghua has been delaying bringing Ren Zijin back to see Zheng's mother, not because of his mother's coldness to him, but because he doesn't want, he doesn't want Ren Zijin to be humiliated like that girl back then, he doesn't want anything, anything Man intervenes between the two of them.

It's just that today is different from the past, the current Jung Rong-hwa is no longer the Jung Yong-hwa who was unable to protect the one he cherished in the early years, now he has the wrist, the ability, and enough motivation to protect the one he loves people.

"Yes, sure." He said in a low voice, staring at his mother's suspicious eyes gradually dissipating.

"That's good." Mother Zheng took a sip of water: "You are?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng's mother asked suddenly, and Ren Zijin, who had been playing the role of a transparent person, was taken aback: "Huh?"

Looking at Ren Zijin's unreserved expression, Mother Zheng's mouth twitched unknowingly, and she couldn't help joking: "I said you should introduce yourself when you come to see your future mother-in-law."

I just said it was a suspicious look, but now Zheng Ronghua is definitely looking at Han Mu with a ghostly expression, just now...was...smiling?

"Auntie, hello, I'm Ren Zijin, I'm from China, I'm 22 years old, and I'm currently working as a screenwriter..." Ren Zijin suddenly stood up, bent at 90 degrees, and then talked to the female guest on the TV dating show Generally, he introduced himself in as much detail as he could, and he almost didn't say how much his measurements were. Zheng Ronghua looked back and forth at the straight Ren Zijin who was standing upright, silently calculating her measurements.

Mother Han's rare smile reappeared. The girl in front of her is really a treasure. Thinking about it, if she really gets along with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, it seems that the rest of her life will be a lot of fun.

Thinking of the future life, full of children and grandchildren, the corners of Zheng's mother's mouth froze instantly, and all this was seen in Zheng Ronghua's eyes. He looked at Ren Zijin who was still talking with some worry, and just wanted to talk about it. Her hand signaled her to stop, and she heard Mother Zheng's impatient voice: "Okay, I see."

Ren Zijin looked at Zheng's mother helplessly, just now he was obviously very interested in speaking up for himself, why, now...

"Since we have decided to be together, let's get along well. I'm a little tired. Have you guys finished your meal here today?" Zheng's mother put down her cup, leaned slightly, and her face turned pale. In Zheng Ronghua's eyes, this was How obvious is the "exit order".

"No, we still have something to do when we go back tonight." Ren Zijin looked at him puzzled, what's the matter at night?What about the vegetables you bought?Didn't you just buy it to eat here?

"Then we'll go back. You should have a good rest." Then she took Ren Zijin's hand and walked out of the living room without looking back.

Ren Zijin turned her head three times to say goodbye to Zheng's mother. For a moment, she saw Zheng's mother showing a lonely expression on her face.

lonely?Yes, this lady's face is sober and indifferent, and her face is full of loneliness.

It was only after many years that she realized that it is so so so much that the country is as rich as the enemy, or so much as the country is overwhelmed by the country. In the end, she is still alone and dies alone.

The most reliable thing in the world is family affection.

"Hello, do you know where Ms. Jin Shuer's home is?" The not-so-standard Korean came from a distance with a delicate voice.

As soon as the two of them left the gate of the villa, they met a tall and slender man with thick flax-colored seaweed-like wavy long hair casually draped over his shoulders, every strand revealing a sense of natural charm. Behind the sunglasses was a pair of bright eyes, clear and clean. Translucent, dazzling, eyes with thick eyelashes, sexy and plump lips, every frown and smile reveals elegance all the time...

She wore a gray ELA long coat to further accentuate her first-class excellent figure, and matched it with a Louis Vuitton black tight-fitting knee-length skirt and a pair of Gabrielle Chanel black high boots. People have to marvel at her dazzling light.

Until the woman walked in, took off her sunglasses, looked up at the two people who came out of the villa, and exclaimed in unison, "Brother Ronghua?"

"Mica"

"Hello." Feeling her gaffe just now, the woman hurriedly greeted politely: "I'm Mica, I didn't expect to see you here." Does he still remember himself? Mica's blood is racing in anticipation Then he would say "So it was you."

However, I didn't expect...

"Hello, we..." Zheng Ronghua looked at the delicately made-up and well-groomed woman in front of him with some doubts.

Ren Zijin poked Zheng Ronghua on the side, "Ronghua, are you out of your mind? This is Mica, a Japanese national treasure singer, you forgot." He winked at him as he spoke.

Looking at her winking with life, Zheng Ronghua's mouth twitched, afraid that others would not know that you were making up nonsense, and when did I remember it!

Zheng Ronghua pouted at Ren Zijin threateningly.

"Sorry, I don't know much about the Japanese entertainment industry, so..." Zheng Ronghua said apologetically.

"Brother Ronghua, you don't remember me?" Mica interrupted him, her delicate face was full of grievances: "I'm Qingzi, Brother Ronghua."

"Haruko?" Zheng Ronghua seemed to remember something but was still not sure, a very familiar name.

"That's right, Haruko. That's right, when I was a child, Haruko went to your house, and you still called me 'baozi' at that time." Thinking of those memories when she was young, the blush on Haruko's face couldn't help but drifted away.

"Buns? Oh, are you that Xiao Qingzi who ate 12 buns in one go?"