casserole lady

Chapter 795 The Third Posture of Rebirth (4)
Qin Zheng had a little bit of doubt and a little bit of embarrassment, frowned and said: "You look at me, it seems very sad, but that look is like my father looking at me."

In front of him is clearly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but there is a faint sense of vicissitudes and helplessness in his eyes, and there is a little kindness in that vicissitudes.

It was as if a father looked at his most beloved and spoiled little daughter.

Lu Fang laughed when he heard this.

He looked at Qin Zheng in front of him, smiled hoarsely and said, "You... are very similar to my married wife."

Now it was Qin Zheng's turn to be stunned, and looked at Lu Fang in surprise: "Seeing that you are not very old, you are already married."

Lu Fang nodded: "Yes, I have already been married."

He fixedly looked at Qin Zheng: "If I have a daughter, I will be like you."

If he and Qin Zheng have a daughter, they will definitely pamper her like a jewel in the palm of their hands, protect her for the rest of her life, prevent her from being displaced, prevent her from suffering in the world, prevent her from experiencing all kinds of worlds, and don't want her to be small... She shoulders heavy responsibilities at a young age, and I don't want her to be full of ambitions to conquer the world.

I just hope that she will live her life innocently.

Just like Qin Zheng at this moment.

Lu Fang personally sent Qin Zheng home.

With a white horse and a white robe, the young man is full of heroism, and the girl escorting him is tall and delicate.

It was still the Tsing Yi Lane of the past, and the door was opened by a middle-aged woman, with Tsing Yi in a bun, plainly dressed, but well-maintained.

The woman was taken aback when she saw Lu Fang.

"You..." The woman was Duan Qing, who didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Lu Fang chuckled: "Don't come here without any problems."

Duan Qing was shocked, and let his daughter enter the door, but he blocked the way at the door, frowning and said: "I don't want you to have anything to do with her."

Lu Fang nodded: "Ma'am, don't worry. In this life, I will protect her and love her as a woman, but I will never treat her with the love of a man and a woman."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Duan Qing was slightly startled, looking at his lonely back going away, but didn't say anything after all.

But Lu Fang, at the entrance of this alley, saw a person standing there as if waiting for him.

So they had this conversation.

"Have you seen her?"

"You must have seen it too."

"Heh, in this life, I'd like to see who wins."

"You are wrong. In this life, I have no intention of arguing with you."

"Oh?"

"For the first time, I surrendered the world."

"So what? Although I have won the world, I still can't get her."

"For the second time, you and I make an oath that whoever gets the Zheng will help her become the master of the world, and the other person will not interfere, so we will disappear."

"Yes, I lost, but I also kept my promise."

"This time, I started to wonder whether your attachment to her is because you really love her in your heart, or if you are not reconciled."

After a long time.

"Do you think, until now, I can still distinguish this? All I know now is that this time I don't want to give up."

"Okay, then this time, I give up."

"you?!"

"This time, I give up. You go after her. If you can win her heart, I will never interfere with you. But you have to remember the oath you and I made together. First, we must protect the peace of the world and prevent her In this chaotic world, we must love her all my life and not let her be hurt by love. If you violate it in the slightest, I will kill you."

"--it is good."

A few years later, on a bright and sunny day in spring, outside Dunyang City, many people took advantage of the neither cold nor hot weather, dragged their families and went out for a walk in the outskirts of the city.

There are two green-capped carriages, one is driven by a rough man, the other is tall and strong, with a dignified appearance, even though he is only wearing indigo cloth, he still cannot conceal his introverted brilliance.

But the carriage was full of women and children, talking and laughing inside, and from time to time there were voices of you calling father and mother, or children playing and laughing.

(End of this chapter)