The next morning, Meng Guohui carried a small bag and got into Jiang Zhilian's truck.

He was going to Dawan County to meet an old fellow first, and then they would take a bus together and set off to the place where he worked.

"Uncle, if you go out to work now, won't you be able to come back on New Year's Day?" Considering that Meng Guohui was sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Zhilian drove a little slower than usual.

"Well, I can't come back!" Meng Guohui's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he didn't sleep well the night before.

When she got into the car just now, Jiang Zhilian also noticed that there were a lot of red bloodshots in his eyes.

Meng Guohui paused, and said: "I was supposed to leave last month, but the old guy who was going to go with me later had a heart attack, so it took so long." me up, almost lost this job! ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian nodded.

After a long silence, Meng Guohui rarely took the initiative to speak, "Lotus baby, ......"

"Huh?" Jiang Zhilian turned her head and glanced at him.

"After Meng Qing met you, he has changed a lot!" Meng Guohui sighed.

Jiang Zhilian smiled, "Has it changed for the better, or has it become bad?" ”

"Whoever he knows, he won't be bad." Meng Guohui smiled faintly, "I know my son very well. ”

"Then I've found a treasure!" Jiang Zhilian realized that Meng Guohui, who has always been silent, seems to have a special desire to talk today. So she secretly slowed down a little more, hoping to take this opportunity to talk more on the road.

"You're luckier than Meng Qing, you've met a good man." Meng Guohui smiled a little bitterly.

Although Jiang Zhilian knew a little about the situation of the Meng family, she could only act as if she didn't know anything at this time.

"Auntie, she's lucky too! Aren't you happy now? ”

"Really?" Meng Guohui's tone was full of suspicion.

He was silent for a long time before he reopened, "This time, it's okay!" ”

The time when I was in the ward and was about to be discharged, it should be okay.

It's much better than usual.

"Maybe I'm getting old, and I'm not as angry as I was when I was younger." Meng Guohui looked out the car window and suddenly asked, "You know everything, right?" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Zhilian was stunned, "What do you know?" ”

"I beat my wife and children...... Meng Guohui smiled bitterly: "At that time, I didn't understand anything, my father used to beat my mother and our brothers and sisters like that." I probably just like that, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it. ”

Jiang Zhilian drove the car silently and did not interject.

Meng Guohui said to himself, "I may have inherited my father's stinky temper, and then I had a bad time, I really couldn't control it, and sometimes I didn't know what I was doing." However, after venting, you can really calm yourself down. ”

Jiang Zhilian frowned and put away her joking expression, "Uncle, are you making reasons and excuses for yourself?" After you finished moving, you calmed down. But have you seen the wounds on your aunt's body? After reading it, can you really calm down? ”

Meng Guohui was silent for a moment.

He didn't answer Jiang Zhilian's words, but rejoiced: "Fortunately, Meng Qing's temperament follows his mother, not like me." ”

"Uncle......" Jiang Zhilian took a deep breath and drove the truck to the side of the road and stopped.

She looked at Meng Guohui and wanted to say something seriously, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't say it.

It's all gone.

There's really no need to spend more on this tongue.

Her current status is not suitable to say this.

Jiang Zhilian sighed lightly and drove the truck back onto the road.

Yes, it is indeed terrible to inherit such a mysterious and mysterious thing.

Many times, there is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

is like Meng Qing, because he often saw his father's manic side when he was a child, so he developed fear and disgust with himself.

I don't even dare to fall in love with someone I like because of this.

However, people are learning and growing!

If you know how to reflect, you can correct and avoid many mistakes.

It is shameful to use heredity as an excuse.

And it is foolish to use heredity as a shackle.

Jiang Zhilian didn't want Meng Guohui to be a shameful person, and she didn't want Meng Qing to be stupid because of this.

She drove the car with extremely mixed emotions.

The atmosphere in the car is getting more and more awkward.

Meng Guohui always looked indifferent.

After a while, he said lightly: "I'm not trying to make excuses for myself, I'm a handful of years old, and I don't care what others think of me." ”

"I know." Jiang Zhilian nodded, "You are worried about Meng Qing." ”

Meng Guohui turned his head to look at Jiang Zhilian.

She still looked ahead, "But you don't have to worry. I already know very well what kind of person Meng Qing is. What kind of actions he will make, what kind of choices he will make, I can probably guess the reason. So you don't have to worry about me misunderstanding him or being disappointed in him or something. ”

Meng Guohui smiled lightly, "Lianwa, you are a smart and kind girl. Meng Qing can live with you, and his mother and I are relieved. ”

Jiang Zhilian pulled out a smile, "Hey, why do you make it look like Meng Qing and I are about to get married!" ”

"It's nice to get married early! You don't listen to me! Meng Guohui shook his head with a look of regret.

Jiang Zhilian smiled faintly and asked solemnly, "Uncle, do you want to hug your grandson as soon as possible, or are you afraid that I will run away?" ”

"I just think you're old enough to get married! How solid it is to finish! Meng Guohui paused, and said in a low voice: "It would be better if I could hold my grandson earlier." Although your aunt and I are not too old, the age is here, and if people say no, it will not be. ”

"If you don't say anything, you don't have it!" Jiang Zhilian hurriedly interrupted Meng Guohui's words, "Let Meng Qing hear this kind of words, he will not be happy!" ”

Meng Guohui pouted, "I shouldn't say it in front of him." ”

"Cut-" Jiang Zhilian smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I will relay it to him?" ”

"You won't!" Meng Guohui said affirmatively.

"How are you sure I won't?" When Jiang Zhilian turned, she glanced at Meng Guohui quickly, "I have nothing to talk about with Meng Qing. ”

"I know you're a measured person." Meng Guohui said indifferently: "Besides, there is nothing to say!" If you want to tell him, then just tell him! ”

"Uncle, did you really go out to look for work because you were bored staying at home? The short-term work of pulling goods during this period of the year ago is all work with a lot of money due to time constraints, right? Jiang Zhilian asked casually.

Meng Guohui leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "My son is going to go to college in a big city, and Lao Tzu can't make some money for him to take with him!" ”

Sure enough, it was just as she had guessed.

"I know you're rich." Meng Guohui hugged his arms, his eyes still closed, "But you haven't passed the door yet, so you are not a member of the Meng family." Moreover, the money for his son's education must be prepared by his father! ”

"Meng Qing should have money himself." Jiang Zhilian realized at this time that she did not know about Meng Qing's economic situation.

"How much money can he have!" Meng Guohui was quite dissatisfied: "I was busy working every day, and I didn't make much money, but instead posted a lot of needles and medicines!" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "I think it's good for him to focus on what he likes." ”

"Pull it down!" Meng Guohui suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Zhilian, and said solemnly: "In the future, your little family will definitely have you to take care of the money!" Let him take care of it, and you'll lose it in the blink of an eye. ”

"Hahaha......" Jiang Zhilian held the steering wheel, laughed for a long time, and almost drove the truck into the ditch, "Don't worry!" I must take care of the family's money, and Meng Qing has no interest in these in the first place. ”

"That'll do." Meng Guohui closed his eyes again and stretched his legs forward, "When I come back, please go to the park to skate and climb the plow." When Meng Qing was a child, I never took him out to play. Sort of, make up for the little regrets! ”

"Okay! That's a good idea. Jiang Zhilian suddenly became interested, "After playing, go to my restaurant to eat." Then, I'll take you to a movie again! ”

Meng Guohui had a smile on his face, and after a while, Jiang Zhilian heard a soft snoring sound from the side.

Half an hour later, she drove the truck to the bus station.

Jiang Zhilian just wanted to wake up Meng Guohui, but he woke up himself.

With his luggage, he got out of the truck, and when he turned around, he ran into an old fellow traveler.

Jiang Zhilian said goodbye to the two of them and drove away.