Hearing the sound outside, Meng Mu and Meng Xingchen, who had changed their clothes, hurriedly came out of the room, and several people rushed to the door, only to see a middle-aged man in his forties walking into the courtyard, although he was not old, but his hair was already partially gray, but these white hairs did not make him look old, but they complemented each other with black hair, adding a bit of decadent vicissitudes of temperament to his whole person, his facial features were very handsome, especially those eyes, intentionally or unintentionally exuding a lazy and implicit arrogant atmosphere, and his face was bearded, Carrying a large easel on his back, a white short-sleeved satin Tang suit on his upper body, loose trousers of the same color and material on his lower body, and black cloth shoes on his feet.

The first time Jin Yufei saw this man, such a word came to his mind: "Luotuo artist." "No matter who looks at it, this man is the best spokesperson for these five words.

The man walked in the door with a smile on his face, and when he saw Meng Xinghui and a strange beautiful girl also appearing in the team to greet him, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Dad, you are so chic in traveling the world, do you know that you go home to see your wife and children?" Meng Xinghui said with a smile.

Meng Mu glanced at him and scolded: "Why is it rude to talk to my father like this." ”

Meng Jianhua laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, my dad is really not so qualified, and the child should complain a little." Hey, who is this beautiful girl? Didn't anyone introduce me to it? ”

Meng Jianhua entered the house, poured himself a cup of cold white water, poured it in one go, and stared at Jin Yufei after drinking.

"She's my friend." Meng Xinghui replied.

"Yes, son, your vision is no worse than that of your father, you have a set of little rabbit cubs." Meng Jianhua winked at Meng Xinghui, with an expression that you are a man, you know.

"Hello uncle, my name is Jin Yufei, it's a pleasure to meet you." Jin Yufei greeted politely.

"Well, haha, okay," Meng Jianhua's eyes narrowed happily, reached out and took out a few white rabbit toffee with crumpled packaging from his coat pocket, handed them to Jin Yufei, and said with a smile: "The first time we met, what kind of gift did my uncle prepare, eat candy, eat sugar." ”

Meng Xinghui's face was suddenly full of black lines, he was treating his fairy sister as a three-year-old child, this father was always so unreliable.

Jin Yufei didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but felt that his future father-in-law was free and uninhibited, although he was dozens of years old, he still retained a pure heart, maybe people who like art are like this. She took the candy with a smile and shared two with Meng Xingchen beside her, peeling them off and eating them like a child.

Meng Xinghui let out a sigh of relief, he was really worried that his father would scare the fairy sister of others.

Meng Jianhua looked up and down at Meng Mu, who had changed into a white plum blossom pattern satin cheongsam, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Yunjin, how many years have you not worn it like this?" I still remember...... At that time......"

Although Meng's mother is middle-aged, she has faded her slightly outdated long skirt, and after wearing this well-fitting cheongsam, her fair skin and dignified and elegant temperament are set off more and more vividly, and she exudes an amazing charm of a female surname!

Mother Meng was a little embarrassed by her husband, and said with a slightly red face: "It's a little weird to wear it like this again." ”

Meng Jianhua shook his head and said: "No, Yunjin, in my heart, you are still the girl who was dressed in a cheongsam, gently shaking a lady's fan, holding a volume of classics, and full of books, I will never forget the first time I saw you......

Meng Mu's face turned crimson by what he said, and she said coyly: "What are you talking about, the children are here." ”

Meng Jianhua laughed and said: "What are the children afraid of, isn't it a good thing to let them see how happy their parents are?" ”

Meng Xinghui sighed secretly, he finally understood that with his mother's character and temperament, why he was willing to follow this unreliable father, no matter how hard he worked, he didn't complain, listen to what his father said sweetly, it was definitely the level of love saint, which woman could hold it?

In fact, Lingang Town is not poor in this place, although the economy of Jiangbei is not as developed as Jiangnan, but this place is adjacent to 310 National Highway, and the ginkgo planting industry is very developed, as long as you work hard, you can still live well here, if your father is willing to live a down-to-earth life, their family should not be so embarrassed, but he has been unwilling to give up the ideal of becoming an artist, for many years outside the sketch, painting, burying his head in his sculptures, Meng's mother is a teacher in a primary school, the income is not high, plus two children go to school, Although Meng Jianhua sometimes goes to the tourist area to paint portraits of people and earn some pocket money to get it back, it is a drop in the bucket and cannot change the fundamental dilemma.

But my mother never complained, and occasionally the children complained about their father, and she would reprimand her a few words, saying that when you grow up, you will understand.

Now Meng Xinghui has a little understanding, and it can be seen from his father's words today that although he is very bitter materially, his mother is not bitter in his heart, what is the standard of happiness, and how many people can say it clearly?

Jin Yufei and Meng Xingchen were also moved by Meng Jianhua's words, and Meng Xingchen said with a look of adoration: "Wow, Dad, I didn't expect you to be a lover, Mom is really happy." ”

Meng Jianhua waved his hand with a smile, looking proud that this was a small scene, and then asked: "I saw a car smashed like a snail outside the door, what is the situation?" And who owns that Porsche on the side? Could it be Miss Jin's? ”

Jin Yufei became more and more sure that Meng Jianhua is definitely not a native farmer here, few farmers can have such a temperament as him, Jin Yufei was born in a high-ranking family, she can keenly capture that the natural laziness and inadvertent arrogance in Meng Jianhua's eyes must be cultivated by a big family, and he talks well, and his attainments in Chinese culture are definitely not low, you can recognize the brand of Porsche at a glance, which is a level that farmers in remote areas can have?

There must be a story here, she believes.