Meng Liangren was stunned and said, "What? He felt that this old man's speech and attitude towards him were a little weird, not like treating an ordinary junior. His eyes looked at Fang Hongji, seeking an explanation.

Fang Hong gradually frowned, and slowly spoke: "Father......"

Old Man Fang's eyes widened, "You still want to fool the past?" When my old man is half cut into the ground, still have to fool around? ”

Fang Hong gradually turned his head and looked at Meng Liangdao: "This matter, it's not good for each other to talk too quickly. ”

Meng Liangren felt even more weird, he had never seen Fang Hong hesitate, but at this moment, when he looked at him, it was clear that there were many more complicated and incomprehensible feelings.

Old Man Fang put his cane in his hand, looked at Meng Liangren, and then at his eldest son, and sighed softly: "Too anxious? How long are you going to keep me waiting? I'm old, and the sixth child has been kicked out. When I'm in the ground, you just turn the sky upside down, and I don't care! But now, I just want to ......"

The old man glanced at the ignorant Meng Liangren, pointed at Fang Hong with his hand and said, "You come, you have created the sin yourself, you come on." ”

Fang Hong gradually said lightly: "You have said so, if I don't find fault today, won't I become a bad son?" ”

The old man said coldly: "Not bad! ”

Meng Liangren faintly felt that something was wrong, as if there was something important about to be uncovered, he wanted to pull his legs and leave, but there was an intuition that made him stay in place, listening to the conversation between the two in front of him.

"Beloved." Fang Hong gradually spoke, paused, and asked him, "Do you know how your mother married into the Meng family?" ”

Meng Liangren frowned and said, "I don't know." Have you met her, and you investigated her? ”

Fang Hongjian was not unhappy because of his questioning, but admitted in a gentle tone: "Yes, I have seen it." Although after all these years, I have long forgotten her name. ”

Meng Liangren didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Hong gradually stood in front of him, and said in a low and gentle, but very determined tone: "I can't remember how I met her back then, and what I did, maybe it was a dewy marriage, but I didn't expect her to get pregnant and give birth to you." ”

“……”

Fang Hong gradually continued: "Later, your mother married into the Meng family, and died in childbirth seven months later, and handed you over to the Meng family to raise. ”

“……”

"When I saw you at Mrs. Zhou's place at that time, I felt that something was wrong, you and your grandmother were five points alike."

"So you think I'm your outcast bastard?" Meng Liangren said expressionlessly, "Uncle Fang, have you watched too many prime-time dramas?" ”

Fang Hong gradually shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a matter that can be solved with a certificate, why don't I do it?" ”

Meng Liangren's brows furrowed even tighter: "You still made a certificate?" ”

Fang Hong gradually said: "If you want to see it, I will ask someone to bring it to ...... now."

"No, I don't." Meng Liangren took a step back, looked at his watch in disguise, and said, "It's almost five o'clock, I have to go back, there is someone's birthday today, such a joke is boring." ”

"It's boring." Fang Hong gradually looked at him and said, "Because it's not a joke. ”

Yang Ning was waiting in the driver's seat, and saw Meng Liangren walking out of the hall quickly from a distance, coming this way.

He got out of the car and opened the car door for this distinguished guest of the Fang family, who might become the master of this place in the future, only to see him walk to the side of the car and stand still, smile at him reluctantly, and say, "Brother Yang, lend me your car and drive it back." ”

Yang Ning was surprised: "But I should send you back......

Before Meng Liangren could speak, he was alone

It was a paternity test report, and it was evident that it had been kept for a long time.

When Yang Ning saw this situation, he also understood what was going on, so he motioned to Meng Liangren: "Then I won't send you." Seeing that Meng Liangren had no expression on his face, he was worried that his feelings would be suppressed in his heart, but he would be prone to accidents, so he said more: "Be careful on the road." ”

Meng Liangren paused for two seconds before reaching out to take the only two or three pages of the text, turned around and sat in the driver's seat, threw it on the co-pilot's seat, started the car and turned on the steering wheel, and drove away.

The two of them stood in place and watched the car go away, and Yang Ning opened his mouth and asked, "What did the boss say?" ”

The man beside him said: "I didn't say anything else, just told people not to stop him, alas, let's just do what we are told." ”

In the car, Meng Liangren knew on the one hand that his current state of love was not suitable for driving, and he cherished his life more than before, while on the other hand, he just wanted to escape from this place quickly, looking at the scenery in the rearview mirror getting farther and farther away, he suddenly had a feeling that the qiē he had just experienced was just a dream.

But the few pages in black and white on the passenger seat seemed to prove to him that there was no escape.

He drove into the city, driving through the gradually bustling streets, it was still the drizzle, and it was almost evening, the sky was even darker, the lights of the shops were turned on early, and the pedestrians were hurrying.

He drove almost aimlessly for more than half an hour and stopped at a bridge over the Hengjiang River.

Parking the car on the side of the road, he got out of the car and walked onto the sidewalk, the river wind was gusting, passers-by shrank their shoulders and lowered their heads to hurry, no one paid attention to him.

He held the scroll in his hand, leaned against the railing of the bridge, and slowly unfolded it to look at it.

There's nothing to see, Fang Hong gradually asked people to send this to him, isn't he ten percent sure?

But he still unfolded it little by little, from the name to the date, to every line of specific analysis, and looked back and forth no less than ten times.

The wind blew his eyes blurred, and Meng Liangren rolled up the text and took a deep breath.

He thought a lot, but he didn't think about anything, he didn't know where to go, at this moment on the bridge where cars came and went, he felt the dazed feeling of being evicted from his house, and for a moment, he thought that he was going around and around and back to where he was.

After standing like a wood carving clay sculpture for twenty minutes, he finally picked up a little thought, took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his coat, and dialed Meng Zhe's number.

It was quickly picked up over there.

"Fourth?"

"Big brother."

"Huh?"

"I ......" Meng Liangren opened his mouth, the wind almost poured into his throat, and the words that rushed him up were slurred, "I ......"

Meng Zhe sensed the abnormality in his tone and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Are you out there? What about Meng Jun? ”

"He was at home and said he was going to make a cake for me."

"And you're still outside? It's late. ”

"It's late."

Meng Zhe asked, and Meng Liangren replied. A drizzle of rain covered him, and suddenly a strong wind made him shiver violently.

He shouted again: "Big brother." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Zhe asked again, "Where are you, I'll let Meng Jun pick you up." ”

Meng Liangren smiled dumbly and said, "Wouldn't it be better to ask him to have a child pick me up as an adult?" ”

"He's about to become an adult, and he's pretty steady."

"It's about to become an adult......," Meng Liangren muttered, and suddenly said, "Big brother, Meng Jun and I are not like each other at all." ”

Meng Zhe's voice paused: "He is like his mother." ”

Meng Liang said: "But I'm not like you and the third brother. ”

"We are half-mothers." Meng Zhe paused for a moment and asked, "Fourth, who did you go to meet?" Who told you what? ”

Meng Liangren gradually calmed down and said, "Uncle Fang asked me to go and see him, and Old Man Fang is also there. ”

“……”

"He gave me a paternity test, seven or eight years ago." Meng Liangren's voice was very low, as if he was about to sink to the bottom of his heart, "Have you seen this paternity test?" ”

There was silence for a few seconds, but Meng Liangren felt that it was extremely long, he didn't realize that he was expecting a no answer, as if Meng Zhe could turn around if he didn't say a word.

"I've seen it." Meng Zhe's answer seemed to carry a deep sigh, "He took advantage of your entry into the hospital that time to find someone to take a blood sample, and I didn't know yet." ”

Meng Liangren blinked, the wind here was a little sore, and asked, "What about before, you always knew that my biological father was not ......" He was speechless.

Meng Zhe said: "I know that you are not born to your father, but who your biological father is, Aunt Xin has always avoided talking about it." Fourth, when you come home, let's talk face-to-face, okay? ”

After a long time, there was a "yes" from there, and then I hung up the phone, and only a busy signal remained.

When it was almost dark, Meng Jun looked at the light of the next building outside the window, and planned to make a call to Meng Liangren, but just dialed two keys, there was a sound at the entrance, and Meng Liangren opened the door with a body of water vapor and came in.

Meng Jun put down his mobile phone, walked over and said, "Didn't someone pick you up, why is it still raining?" ”

Meng Liangren smiled at him, lit up the bag in his hand and said, "I got out of the car and went to buy some wine." ”

Meng Jundao: "You don't usually like to drink. ”

"It's not that I don't like to drink, it's that I'm afraid of getting drunk." Meng Liangren grabbed his shoulders, and the moisture in his hair and the cold on his body invaded, making Meng Jun's expression move slightly, but he hadn't seen him for three hours, but he felt that Meng Liangren was not the same as before he left.

"What is Mr. Fang looking for you?"

"Some small things, not enough to worry about, today you have a birthday, don't say these irrelevant words."

Meng Liangren wiped his hair with a towel, then took off his coat and sat at the dining table, mixed the wine he bought with Sprite, Meng Jun had a glass, and he had a glass: "Although you are not yet an adult and can't drink, but today is your birthday, make an exception." ”

The chocolate cake was placed in the center of the table, and there was no piping, but you could smell the sweetness that emanated from the air.

Meng Liangren used the colored candles bought in the supermarket, one big and seven small, to decorate the cake, took a lighter and lit them one by one, and said to Meng Jun: "Okay, turn off the lights and blow out the candles." ”

Meng Jun got up and turned off the lights in the dining room, the living room was still on, Meng Liangren raised his glass and said, "Happy birthday." ”

Meng Jun also raised his glass and touched him.

Meng Liangren drank it all with his backhand, and then mixed another cup with his hand, and suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to make longevity noodles for you." ”

He was about to stand up and go to the kitchen, when Meng Jun held his hand and said, "Forget it, little uncle, make it for me next year." ”

Meng Liangren paused. Meng Jun said again: "Next year is my coming-of-age ceremony, you won't be absent, right?" ”

For a moment Meng Liangren was silent, but soon he replied, "Of course not." ”

Meng Jun is so keen, under the candlelight, he can see every detail of Meng Liangren's demeanor clearly, naturally he will not ignore his hesitation, and a little disappointment will inevitably well-up in his heart, but he still clenched his hand and said: "You can't go back on your promise." ”

Meng Liangren met his gaze, smiled and said, "Don't regret it." ”

Meng Jun drank his cup of wine, still holding Meng Liangren's hand with his right hand, who moved his fingers and motioned to him: "Don't patronize and drink, make a wish to blow out candles." ”

Meng Jun had to let go, looked at the flickering candle flame, made a wish, then blew out the candle, stood up and went to turn on the light.

Meng Liangren said: "So fast? What wish was made? ”

Meng Jun said: "If you say it, it won't work." ”

Meng Liangren finally smiled: "Okay, I'm still thinking, if it's a simple wish, I'll help you realize it." ”

Meng Jun's eyebrows moved, but he didn't speak.

turned on the light, the two of them sat at the dining table, drinking wine over the cake, Meng Liangren was one cup after another, Meng Jun accompanied him, and unconsciously drank a lot.

At a quarter past eight o'clock in the evening, Meng Jun felt that he couldn't drink like this, so he stood up and pulled Meng Liangren, helped him up, and said, "Little uncle, take a bath and go to bed." ”

Meng Liangren's head rested on his shoulder, and he said vaguely: "Meng Jun...... Meng Jun ......"

Meng Jun was probably also half drunk, so he took Meng Liangren to the bathroom to wash his face and hands for him, and after washing, he smelled him, but there was still a strong smell of wine, so he simply dragged him to the bathroom, and when he closed the door, he had to undress him.

Meng Liangren was drunk and honest, his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he obediently looked at Meng Jun who untied his clothes.

Meng Junzheng leaned over to untie his belt, looked up and saw this scene, and the little reason that was left also flew to the country of Java.

Instinctively, he straightened up, put one arm around his waist, pressed the young man who was quite thin as him against the wall, and kissed him hard.