Every time Meng Qingqing came home from school, she pushed the door open, and didn't see her grandmother happily welcoming her as usual and said, "Qingqing is back, put down your schoolbag, wash your hands and eat!"

What she saw was her father running out of the kitchen with an apron and a spatula and saying, "Qingqing is back, wait a minute!" The dish will be ready right away. +∧八+∧八+∧Reading+∧ Books,.※.→o"

At this time, Meng Qingqing suddenly reacted, her grandmother had passed away, she had left them forever, and she would never see her grandmother again. I can no longer hear my grandmother's voice, and I can no longer eat my grandmother's cooking. Thinking of this, Meng Qingqing felt very uncomfortable.

Usually, every day after dinner, my father and grandmother watched TV in the living room, but now, Meng Qingqing finished her homework in the room, and when she arrived in the living room, she saw her father sitting alone in the living room watching TV, and she suddenly felt that the living room was so empty and deserted. Meng Qingqing didn't know how lonely her father was at home alone after she went to school. What kind of sourness is in my heart?

On this day, Meng Qingqing came home from school, opened the door, and saw her father and Uncle Yu drinking tea at home.

"Hello Uncle Yu!" Meng Qingqing greeted Uncle Yu.

Meng Zijun said apologetically: "Qingqing has come home from school." But I forgot the time, and I haven't cooked yet! Lao Yu, just eat here, you sit, I'll do it right away. ”

Meng Qingqing hurriedly said, "Dad, you sit with Uncle Yu, and I'll cook."

Meng Zijun is not good at cooking, and the dishes he cooks are not as delicious as those made by his daughter. After his mother left, he was reluctant to make it difficult and didn't even like to eat the dishes he cooked, so sometimes he simply washed the dishes and cooked them, and let her fry them when his daughter came back.

Meng Qingqing put down her schoolbag. When I went into the kitchen to cook, I recalled that when I entered the door just now, I saw my father and Lao Yu talking and laughing, which was a rare smile for my father in the month after my grandmother's death. Because of her father's smile, Meng Qingqing's heart was also soothed a lot.

Dad had already washed the dishes, cooked the rice and warmed it in the rice cooker. Meng Qingqing quickly stir-fried two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and made another soup. Half an hour. That's it.

Meng Qingqing put the dishes on the table. While adding rice, he said, "Uncle Yu, Dad, come over for dinner."

Old than come over to see the dishes. said to Meng Zijun: "Old Meng, you are so blessed! raised such a sensible and diligent daughter. ”

Meng Zijun smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, I have nothing in my life." The only thing that has some comfort is that I have such a good girl. ”

Meng Qingqing handed them the rice separately, "Dad." How can anyone boast about his daughter like this in front of others? ”

Meng Zijun smiled, "I'm still shy!" ”

Lao Yu and his father were talking, and the conversation was very speculative, as if it was a business matter. said that the two of them wanted to invest in a company, Meng Qingqing ate silently on the side, adding food to them from time to time. Add soup.

It's rare for Dad to meet such a person, as long as he doesn't work too hard. Daddy let him do whatever he wants! It's better than being alone at home anyway. Just like Dad said, people have to be a little bit rushed to live, and they can't sit and wait for death!

One day Meng Qingqing came home from school, her father didn't wear an apron to fry in the kitchen as usual, and there was no father in the room, and her father was not at home, which had never happened.

Meng Qingqing used the landline at home to call her father.

There was a loud voice on the phone, as if there were many people.

Meng Zijun said apologetically: "Qingqing, I'm sorry, Dad is socializing outside today, and he won't go home for dinner, if you don't want to get it yourself, go out to buy something to eat."

"Dad, you don't have to worry about me, I'll get it myself, you can eat outside, but you can't drink."

"Okay, I will never do anything that is not good for my health, I don't drink, okay!" Meng Zijun said with a good-natured smile.

Later, Meng Zijun often ate out, and when Meng Qingqing came home, he only had a note left by his father, "Qingqing, Dad has something to do tonight, so he won't come back for dinner." The dish has been washed, and you can eat it when you fry it. ”

"Qingqing, I'm sorry, Dad can't eat at home tonight, the meal is ready, you eat it hot, and then do your homework at home."

Meng Qingqing said to her father: "Dad, I know that you are not willing to stay at home, and I have no objection to you going out to do things, but the purpose of your going out to do things is not just to make money, but to be able to pass the time happily while making money.

"Qingqing, don't worry, Dad knows. When I'm busy, I'll be at home every day waiting for you to come back from school. ”

Meng Qingqing saw that although his father was very busy during this time, he was in a good mental state, and when he heard him say this, he was relieved.

It was Friday, Meng Qingqing came home from school, and unexpectedly found his father at home, his father put down the newspaper in his hand and said, "Qingqing is back, today Dad will take you out to dinner."

Meng Qingqing said: "Dad, seeing how happy you look, is there anything good?"

"You guessed it right, the company that Lao Yu and I invested in together has opened a profitable business, and every qiē is very smooth, and every qiē will be on the right track. We went out to dinner tonight, and Uncle Yu was already waiting there. ”

Meng Qingqing went back to the room and took off her school uniform, changed into a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, her short hair had grown long, and she had gone to the barber shop to trim her ear-length student head. After more than half a year, Meng Qingqing has grown taller and fatter, and the original thin melon seed face already has a little cute baby fat.

Meng Zijun pinched his daughter's face affectionately, "Let's go!" Uncle Yu: They've been waiting for a long time. ”

They? "Who else but Uncle Yu?" Meng Qingqing went to the door to change into a pair of white travel shoes.

"There's another partner."

"Isn't it Uncle Yu, the two of you? Why is there another one? Dad, Uncle Yu's character is fine, your experience is similar, I have no objection to the two of you partnering together, but others, can you trust it? If the cooperation is not pleasant, there will be many bad things. Meng Qingqing was already scared of his father's brothers and sisters, meeting such a person is a disaster in life, if you can, the fewer such disasters the better.

Meng Zijun's father and daughter both changed their shoes and walked out of the house together, Meng Zijun explained while walking: "Qingqing, that's the case, there is a young man who has just graduated from college, he invented a patent, but he has no money to invest, four times hit a wall, and then met me and Lao Yu, we think it is feasible after we read it, I and you Uncle Yu will invest in him, this patent is very promising, I and you Uncle Yu are not mistaken, now after the first batch of products are put on the market, the response is very good." (To be continued.) )