In the past, Meng Fan always called Didi at least once a day, with all kinds of care, and asked for warmth. Since he learned about the two of them, he hasn't taken the initiative to call Didi for a long time.

Although in Didi's heart, he has always regarded Meng Fan as a buddy, but friendship is also one of the unswerving feelings, he used to always receive a call from Meng Fan at a fixed time every day, and the sound was cut off all of a sudden, Didi still had some worries in his heart, and took the initiative to call back Meng Fan's phone, but Meng Fan did not answer, so scared that Didi immediately called Xiaomei and Huahua. Both of them comforted Didi not to worry, Meng Fan's mobile phone was broken in the past few days, and after a few days, the mobile phone was good, and he could continue to contact his friends.

At this time, Meng Fan was lying on the sofa in the bar, listening to Didi and Xiaomei's phone calls, while slumping on the sofa.

"Oh my God, who would have thought that God was playing with people like this? I thought I had met the relationship between Qiao Feng and Ah Zhu, and the whole half day was a drama between Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, and suddenly looking back, that person was in the dim light, and it was my sister when I looked closely. Meng Fan said as he spoke, his emotions got out of control again, and he picked up a newly opened bottle of foreign wine and wanted to drink it all again.

"Oh, don't drink it, if you drink it like this, you're going to die. Who is to blame for this? When your grandfather asked you to go to Chadidi, not only did you not find out yourself, but you also put yourself in it. ”

Meng Fan had a sneer on his face, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, I know, I don't know why, I'm in love, even I don't know when I fell in." ”

At this time, the waiter took the initiative to come in and asked with concern, "Do you need to bring some warm water to this man?"

Although the voice was very small, it was still heard by Meng Fan, who was already drunk unconscious.

"What kind of hot water? No amount of hot water can warm my heart now. ”

Meng Fan cried and laughed for a while, and his emotions were abnormal for a night, no matter what, in the end, a few friends sent him home safely.

Old Mrs. Yan didn't see the news during this time, but she had already thought of it in advance, no matter how she persuaded Yan Leng not to contact the people of the Meng family, Yan Leng would not listen. Now that the news has broken out on a large scale, it is not far from Meng Qinghe coming to her.

That day, Mrs. Yan sat in a black car after work, just like every day, and was about to drive into the community, when she saw a familiar figure hovering at the door of the community. More than forty years have passed, and this person has long since turned into white hair, his back is also rickety, and his face is full of wrinkles, but those bright eyebrows and eyes, Mrs. Yan will never forget in her life.

Just like forty years ago, those firm and obsidian eyes looked at her fixedly:

"You don't have to pay your room fee, I'll be responsible, you follow me, okay?"

If someone else said such a thing, Yan Ruru would definitely pick up the mallet at home and beat him out, but those eyes were really beautiful, and the eyes were so firm and honest that Yan Ruru couldn't find a trace of banter in those eyes.

He still came. Yan's mother's mind kept flipping, whether she wanted to go out to see him, what if she didn't see him, the affairs of the two families have now become like this, sooner or later the two of them will face each other.

Yan's mother told the driver that Lao Wang stopped the car and silently walked behind Meng Lao.

"Qinghe. ”

This voice Meng Qinghe is too familiar, and she is the only one who likes to suddenly shout behind her back like this. When she was young, she always liked to hide secretly, and when he was waiting in a daze, she jumped out of the back like a rabbit from behind and didn't know where to go, secretly blindfolded Meng Qinghe's eyes with both hands, and asked him quietly, guess who I am. This kind of meet-and-greet game has to be played again every time.

Meng Qinghe turned his head to look at Yan Ruru, with a loving face of vicissitudes, his hair was combed extremely neatly, without a trace of messiness, and the black hair of his youth had fallen like the first snow of winter, like the first frost of autumn. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The wrinkles on the face seem to be twists and turns of the past.

"Ruru. ”

Before Meng Qinghe came, he prepared a thousand words to say to Mrs. Yan, and there were countless questions in his heart waiting for Mrs. Yan to answer. Why haven't you gone to me for so many years? Yan Leng is our child, right? Did you deliberately let Didi take the bracelet to Meng Fan?

But when I really see the person I miss day and night, all I want to say is to call her name softly.

The two looked at each other for a long time, but neither of them said the first sentence, and in the end, it was Mrs. Yan who spoke first.

"You're here for the two kids, right? I'll talk to Dee Dee, I'll tell him the truth, don't worry. ”

"I'm here for you, I want to meet Yan Leng, okay?"

Old Mrs. Yan suddenly had an extremely serious face, and said stubbornly: "No, I don't want your children to see you, and I don't want to see the reunion of your father and son in my life." Meng Qinghe knew that this was Yan Ruru's revenge on him, hated him for leaving their mother and son alone, hated him for ignoring their mother and son all his life, but he really didn't know that Ruru was already pregnant when she left him, so he could only sigh, "Creation makes people."

Meng Qinghe knew that in Mrs. Yan's heart, even though more than forty years had passed, there was still no way to forgive him for his original choice. But how can Meng Qinghe really understand how strong and how much sweat it takes to support the entire Yan family with this child alone in the past forty years.

She doesn't care about these, but what makes Mrs. Yan's heart ache the most is that because Yan Leng lacked father's love since she was a child, she always wanted to give him the best of everything, and always tried her best to make up for what he lacked in life, but when she grew up, she caused him to be selfish and cowardly, not to take responsibility, and to obey his mother's character, even Yan Jiajia and Yan Didi's personalities were deeply affected in such a family atmosphere, which was the most heartbreaking and unacceptable for Yan's mother. Whenever she thinks of these, she can only add one more hatred for Meng Qinghe.

Regarding the cooperation between Meng's Real Estate and Corolla Education English, it was originally a matter that did not bring any benefits to Meng's interests, even if Yan Leng promised to give up the shares, but the profits of the real estate industry were not equalized by the slight shares of the education industry. Meng Fan has despaired of the possibility of continuing to cooperate this time, and has successively told the stores to withdraw Corolla English education

billboards. However, the stores said that they had received a notice from the chairman that the cooperation would continue according to the original plan, and at this time Meng Fan suddenly realized that Uncle Yan was also his grandfather's biological son.