Meng Liangren looked at Yang Ning, then touched Meng Jun's head and said, "It's okay, this is not a bad person." ”

So the driver opened the door, he took Meng Jun to sit in, Fang Hong gradually gave way to the side, and watched him take Meng Jun's hand and sit down.

The car drove to the pedestrian street of Changchun Garden and stopped in front of a duplex restaurant.

The sun was blazing outside, but there were only a few people in the restaurant, and some guests who wanted to come in to rest in the cool were discouraged when they saw the expensive prices.

The waitress with a small bow at the collar led them to the second floor, where they had a good view, and through the fragrant bamboo curtains, they could overlook the prosperity of the entire long street.

Meng Jun looked at the bread soup that was served, and didn't know how to start.

Meng Liangren said, "Look at me. As he spoke, he lowered his head and took a sip of soup, then tore a circle of bread, dipped it in the soup, and put it in his mouth.

Fang Hong gradually watched his movements, and suddenly felt familiar, as if a long time ago, there was also a woman who didn't like to laugh, sat opposite him, and with precise gestures, tore a circle of bread, dipped it in soup and ate it.

However, the woman's face has long been blurred, the Fang family has always been unruly, and the handsome men and beauties around her are like carp crossing the river, how can they remember the dewy marriage more than ten years ago.

Except for this child.

Meng Jun pulled the corner of Meng Liangren's clothes and said, "Little uncle, I want to eat you." ”

Meng Liang said: "Aren't yours and mine all the same?" ”

Meng Jun pointed to the diced fruit inlaid on the outer layer of Meng Liangren's bread and said, "I want to eat pineapple." ”

There's a lot of kids.

Meng Liangren tore a piece with diced fruit and fed it into his mouth: "Is it delicious?" ”

Meng Jun's cheeks puffed out one after another, and said vaguely: "Good times." ”

Fang Hong gradually chuckled, Meng Jun took advantage of Meng Liangren's inattention, chewed bread, and stared at him vigilantly, how could he still have the cowardly appearance before, it was obvious that the little cub was baring his teeth to protect food.

As soon as the meal was finished, Meng Jun threw himself into Meng Liangren's arms and said, "Little uncle, I want to go home." ”

Meng Liangren held him with both hands, and said to Fang Hongji: "Mr. Fang, then we will go back first, the food is delicious, thank you." ”

Fang Hong nodded gradually, got up and said with a smile: "I'll send you, let's go." ”

watched the uncle and nephew get out of the car, rang the doorbell, and were greeted by the Meng family's servants. Fang Hong gradually sat in the car and asked the driver, "Did those people catch it?" ”

The driver replied, "Catch it." It was locked up in a warehouse in the south of the city. ”

A mobile phone call rang in the car, and the driver picked it up and looked at it, handed it over and said, "Mr. Meng called." ”

The small single room in the warehouse in the south of the city is poorly furnished, but at this time it is all wiped clean, and tea trays and tea sets are also placed.

There were screams of a few people begging for mercy from the warehouse outside, and Fang Hong gradually glanced at it and said: "The people of the small gang don't know much if they don't know much, but they can still dig something out by touching the melons." ”

The tea in the room was fragrant, and Meng Zhe said, "There is Mr. Lao Fang." ”

"You also know what I'm for, Mingren doesn't say secret words, right?"

Meng Zhe said in a flat tone: "It's about my family, so I can't say more." ”

Fang Hong smiled and said, "Is it your family, or mine?" As he spoke, he threw a paternity test on the table.

Meng Zhe's face finally showed anger: "Fang Hongji, my family's *, it's not something you can snoop on casually. ”

"If I can't snoop, I'll snoop." Fang Hong's legs were folded, and his expression was a little smug, "Fortunately, I was careful at the time, otherwise I wouldn't know when Mr. Meng raised such a lovely son for me." ”

Coming out of the warehouse, the driver clearly felt that his boss was in a very happy mood.

Fang Hong gradually leaned on the back seat, waited for the car to start for a while, and suddenly said, "What do you say fifteen-year-old boys like?" ”

“…… Sports cars, or guns? However, without Mr. Meng's permission, Mr. Meng will not accept it. ”

"Yes." Fang Hong gradually opened his hand, the lines were delicate and well-maintained, and there was a thin callus at the tiger's mouth, which was left by holding the gun all year round. "Meng Zhe raised him like a kitten, and if he wants to catch him and put it next to me, I'm afraid it will take a little effort."

While having dinner, Meng Liangren noticed that something seemed to be wrong with his eldest brother.

The seat has not changed, his expression and demeanor have not changed, and he even served Meng Jun with vegetables as usual and answered Meng Xuan's twittering questions.

Maybe it's a delusion.

Meng Xuan said: "Junjun, what are you going out to play today?" ”

Meng Jun thought for a while and said, "We watched the giraffe...... There was also a Trojan horse, and an Uncle Fang invited us to lunch. ”

"Uncle Fang?" Meng Xuan's carefully drawn eyebrows raised, "It won't be Fang Hongji." ”

The old housekeeper coughed: "Miss, Mr. Fang is your generation, and you can't call people by their names." ”

Meng Xuan pursed his lips and lowered his head to eat the vegetables.

A week later, the results of the high school entrance examination were released, and Cong Rong's name was firmly at the top of the school list, third in the urban area, and fell below the glasses of the teachers.

For a while, several admissions offices called and posted various conditions, free room and board, and bonuses, which wore out the skin of the mouth.

Meng Liangren took Cong Rong's peeled apple in his mouth and asked him, "Did Cheng Jing call?" ”

Cong Rong shook his head and said, "It's impossible for me to agree to it." ”

"Do you want to go?"

The boy smiled and said, "I didn't think about it. ”

Meng Liangren thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's okay to stay in No. 1 Middle School, if you go to Cheng Jing, the little girl's hand can't touch it." ”

Cong Rong couldn't cry or laugh.

Meng Liangren thought that he would be like in his previous life, and he would be promoted to the high school of the first middle school in the first grade.

However, at this moment, in Meng Zhe's study, he looked at the folder in front of him, which was the resumes of three men, and the similarity was that they had all been "suspected of kidnapping and ransom cases many times".

Meng Zhe said: "On June 1st, these three people followed you all the way, from the zoo to getting into the car, until they were caught by Mr. Fang's people. ”

Meng Liangren closed the folder and gently placed it on the desk: "So he saved me again?" ”

Meng Zhe was silent for a moment and said, "I discussed with Mr. Fang, the Fang family is different from the Meng family, before the matter is clear, maybe he can replace me and protect you to adulthood." ”

Meng Liangren felt a little ridiculous: "But I only have a few encounters with him. ”

"Those who harm you are in the dark." Meng Zhe didn't explain, just frowned slightly and looked at him, "To guard against these secret methods, there is no safer place than beside him." ”

Meng Liangren was speechless.

Meng Zhemo held the faded and smooth cap of the pen and said: "When you go out, remember to call every month to report your safety, Meng Jun is very clingy to you, don't tell him about this." ”

“…… Good. Meng Liangren turned around, opened the door and went out.

The copper doorknob was cold, Meng Liangren let go of his hand, and walked down the corridor to Lin Yuxin's door.

The servants came every day to clean it, and all the furnishings were kept in the same way as when she died, fifteen years later.

Meng Liangren was familiar with the road, took out a diary from a drawer, and sat in front of the window to read it.

In fact, he has turned it over many times.

His birth mother was an unkind person.

He grew so big, the servants mentioned the first Mrs. Meng, the young lady of the Zhou family, and they all said "beautiful and kind-hearted" and "good-tempered", and when Lin Yuxin was mentioned, he was poor and didn't know what to say.

Even this diary is full of cases and clinical details, there are no family, friends, lovers, and in the last days of pregnancy, the daily diary is neatly written with fetal records, so that you can get a glimpse of the warmth of motherhood.

A notebook was flipped from beginning to end, and Meng Liangren got up and put it back in its place.

On the day he left Meng's house, while Meng Xuan took Meng Jun out to attend the tea party, Meng Liangren packed up some things and went downstairs with his usual backpack.

The servants said one by one: "Si Shao, pay attention to your body when you go out, call back if you are missing, we will send it to you." ”

Meng Liangren nodded, put his hand on the doorknob of the entrance, and looked back, the old sofa, the staircase steps were covered with carpets, the porcelain vase on the checkered cabinet was inserted with flowers, and the yellow wood handrail was clean and shiny.

Cong Rong said: "Four less." ”

"Huh?"

"I know." The young man paused and said, "At that time, it was you who said that you wanted someone to accompany you, so you kept me to live. ”

If he didn't stay, Meng Zhe would sponsor him to go to college to ensure that he had no worries about food and clothing. He would also continue to live the days of coming home every day, facing a drunken mother and a messy and cold room.

Meng Liangren thought that I really don't remember, and said: "It's just two years to go out, and it's not like you'll never see each other, what are you doing crookedly." ”

Cong Rongwaner.

The driver opened the car door for Meng Liangren, and Meng Liangren asked, "What time is the flight?" ”

The driver said: "At 11 o'clock in the morning, you can get to Wanxi City in an hour." ”

From Meng's house to the airport, Meng Liangren looked at his mobile phone while passing through the security check, and Ye Hui sent four words: "Have a good trip." ”

Pan Tao sent: "Have a good trip, Mo Mo Da~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ" The emoji of the pouting mouth was learned from his new girlfriend.

A pot of kumquat was placed on the windowsill of Meng Jun's room, with a small light blue card attached.

"Child, I'm leaving, you have to learn to sleep by yourself in the future, this pot of oranges is left for you to raise, and if you have any problems, solve them yourself."

The wings streaked across the blue sky, leaving a faint white mark.