Chapter 106: Jian Yu mistakenly thinks that he is a substitute
"I, I didn't do anything. "Jian Yu is aggrieved
Meng Jinan threw a sharp look at him fiercely, as if he was going to devour Jian Yu alive.
Jian Yu's words of explanation instantly stuck in his throat.
"Don't get out of here!"
"I ......"
"You hurry up, the old lady is like this, are you standing here to continue to stimulate the old lady?
Jian Yu looked at the unkind faces in this room, and sighed in her heart, forget it, this place didn't belong to her in the first place, she turned her head and was about to leave, but she unexpectedly crashed into a generous embrace.
Meng Jingchen held her shoulder with one hand and strode to Mrs. Meng. His expression was tense, but his eyes were extremely gentle, and he leaned over to Mrs. Meng and said, "Grandma, you have forgotten again, she is Jian Yu, your favorite granddaughter-in-law." ”
"Daughter-in-law Sun?" Old Madam Meng stopped crying and asked in confusion.
"Yes, Jian Yu, you gave her the Starry Sky Eye as a greeting gift last time. You see, there's a photo of you all here. ”
Meng Jingchen took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen.
Jian Yu was surprised to find that the photo with Mrs. Meng turned out to be his mobile phone screensaver.
"See? Eyes of the Stars. ”
"Eyes of the Starry Sky?" Old Madam Meng thought hard for a long time, her frightened expression finally eased, and her eyes looking at Jian Yu became calm and gentle.
"Oh, I remember, Jane. You're finally willing to come to see grandma, Jane. ”
Old Madam Meng broke into a smile and hugged Jian Yu tightly.
Jian Yu's heart is like a roller coaster, one will go up to the clouds, and the other will fall to the bottom. Everything in front of you is illusory and unreal.
Meng Jingchen looked at Meng Jinan and said, "Grandma is getting older, and she can't remember the recent events more and more, but she remembers the past things more and more clearly. The third uncle is not often at home and does not know the situation of grandma, you can ask the doctor clearly, or you can ask the housekeeper, otherwise people who know will think that you care about grandma, and people who don't know will think that you can't tolerate the younger generations. ”
Meng Jingchen's words were clever, not only defending Jian Yu, but also pointing out that Meng Jinan did not really care about Mrs. Meng, but deliberately embarrassed Jian Yu.
Meng Jinan's face was red and white for a while, he couldn't say that he didn't know about Old Madam Meng's condition, so he could only be speechless.
Meng Jingchen comforted Mrs. Meng again, and then handed her over to a special caretaker. Then he took Jian Yu back to their room in the old mansion.
Jian Yu's mind was in a mess, and the information he received today was really a bit much, and he would be a little unable to digest it for a while. She mechanically followed him until she entered the room, still stunned.
"If there's anything you want to ask, just ask. ”
Meng Jingchen turned around, Junlang's face was calm like the clear sky of May, a pair of slightly raised eyes, staring at Jian Yu, she felt that the bright pupils were like a clear pool like a mirror, calm and waveless, but unfathomable.
"I don't have anything to ask?" Jian Yu felt that her brain was a little insufficient.
"I don't like to lie. Meng Jingchen's calm eyes flashed with a trace of ripples, expressing the displeasure in his heart.
Jian Yu was stunned again, "I ......"
"Speak your doubts. Meng Jingchen encouraged her.
Jian Yu pursed her lips and said, "Why did you marry me?"
This question again.
Meng Jingchen was a little surprised, he thought that he would ask about Mrs. Meng's condition, and ask him why he didn't help her slap Meng Jinan in the living room, but he didn't expect it to be this problem.
"I remember you asked this question and I gave you the answer. ”
"That's not right!" Jian Yu's voice raised a few points, and he was a little emotional.
Meng Jingchen narrowed his eyes, frowned suspiciously, and said "Huh?" suspiciously.
"I used to think that you married me because you wanted to help Meng Zhilei clear the obstacles to her marriage, but now I find out that you are not a father who dotes on his children. Even if you want to help her, you won't marry me because of it. ”
"How so?"
"It's because of Meng Zhilei's mother. ”
Jian Yu's heart suddenly overgrown with barren grass, and she was extremely sad. There's nothing sadder than finding yourself just a substitute for feelings. "Alzheimer's disease just makes the brain degenerate and mess up the memory, but it doesn't connect two unrelated people together. Unless, these two people have similarities. ”
Meng Jingchen's expression became more serious, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
"It's because I look similar to your deceased wife that you marry me. To you, I'm just an emotional substitute, and all the kindness you do to me is because I look like her, and your constant coldness is because I'm just like her, not her, right?"
Jian Yu used all the strength of his body to finish this paragraph.
She tried to keep her eyes wide and look straight at him, trying her best to hide the desolation in her heart.
"You ......" Looking at her fragile and pretending to be strong, Meng Jingchen suddenly stammered.
"I admit that I am a cold person, reality has taught me to live in the moment, you are my husband at the moment, so I put all my thoughts on you, no matter what kind of person you are, I decided to live a good life with you, so I got rid of all distractions, but I suddenly felt that everything I worked hard would come to naught at any time. I can't compete with a dead man, and I'll never really fit into your family. I, Jian Yu, am just an outsider in this family. ”
Jian Yu finished speaking in one breath, because he was too anxious, and he was a little out of breath.
Meng Jingchen anxiously stretched out his hand to help her smooth out, and Jian Yu retreated to the side, avoiding his closeness.
"If this marriage is going to end at any time, then don't bother about it, I'm sorry, it's you who want me to be honest. ”
After Jian Yu finished speaking, he felt like he was in prostration, and he suddenly lost his strength. She nodded politely to him, and was about to turn away.
Her waist suddenly tightened, and a pair of big hands pulled her into her arms, which were as solid as copper walls.
"Meng Jingchen!" Jian Yu turned his head to look at him pleadingly, his expression panicked.
"I'm done with my question, shouldn't I talk about you. ”
"What's wrong with me?"
"There are so many questions that you need to sit down and talk about it slowly. Meng Jingchen hugged her and sat down on the sofa next to her, Jian Yu sat passively on his lap, his body close to his.
"Jian Yu, have you always been so self-righteous?"
"Where?"
"Who told you that you resembled my dead wife, and who told you that you married you because you looked like me? ”
"That's a fact at all, does anyone need to say it?"
"Hmph!" Meng Jingchen sneered coldly, slanted at her, and his eyes were full of mockery.
"Li Jiaqian is petite and exquisite, sweet-looking, thin and fleshy, which looks like you look like a hemp rod, the front and back are as flat, holding it in your hand is like holding a stick, I didn't find where it looks. ”
Saying this almost made her a chai guy, it is better to say that the two look alike, at least a beauty.
Jian Yu was even more sad, but she pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from revealing it.