Jiang Zhilian thought about it, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, and she knew that she must not tell the truth at this time.

No matter what Qiao Ruiling guessed, she had to keep her mouth shut.

Jiang Zhilian glared at Meng Guohui and raised her voice to boost her momentum, "Why are you asking me this kind of question!" Don't you know what your son has been doing in recent years? Isn't it dangerous that he often goes up the mountain late at night to collect medicine and treat all kinds of ferocious animals? Isn't it birth and death?

Qiao Ruiling and Meng Guohui looked at each other, and intuitively felt that the idiom "birth and death" seemed inappropriate, but they couldn't say anything wrong.

Jiang Zhilian was afraid that her bluff would be seen through, so without waiting for them to react, she tried to skip the topic, "Let the past pass!" Don't mention it. Let's think about it more, what do you think? ”

Meng Guohui looked at her as if he was looking at a neuropath, "Girl, you turned out these things about Chen sesame seeds and rotten grains first, and we didn't mention this stubble for a long time." What kind of drama are you singing here?! ”

Jiang Zhilian was speechless, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

Meng Qing, this father, looks wilted a few times, and he is quite good at scaring people!

I thought he was a silent father like a mountain, but it turned out to be all an illusion.

Meng Guohui's eyes were dark and deep, he glanced at Jiang Zhilian, and his tone was a little stern, "Who told you those things before?"

It's cool for a while, but after I finish saying things that shouldn't be said, it's really troublesome!

Jiang Zhilian is entangled, what can I do? Do you want to betray your uncle?

Meng Guohui looked at Qiao Ruiling and asked lightly, "me, did you say that?" ”

Qiao Ruiling shook her head slightly.

Jiang Zhilian was afraid that it would affect the relationship between husband and wife that they had finally repaired, so she hurriedly confessed: "My uncle told me!" ”

"Uncle?" Meng Guohui didn't realize who the brother-in-law in her mouth was.

Jiang Zhilian sneered: "It's Meng Qing's brother-in-law. ”

"Oh......" Meng Guohui nodded clearly, "It turned out to be Qiao Dong!" Oh, this kid ......"

"Uncle, don't blame your uncle!" Jiang Zhilian blinked her big shining eyes, looked at Meng Guohui sincerely, and said slowly: "I have always wanted to persuade Meng Qing to go to college, but he refuses to live or die, and he doesn't tell me why. I wanted to know the reason, so I went to ask my uncle. It was I who pressed my uncle to ask him, and he kept stalking, and he really couldn't help it. In fact, we are all thinking about Meng Qing, hoping that he will not leave too many regrets in this life, and also hope that he can have a good future in the future and realize his ideals. ”

Meng Guohui was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but smile, "Are you Meng Qing's object?" ”

Jiang Zhilian hurriedly shook her head and denied it, "No, no, don't get me wrong!" Meng Qing and I are just good friends and good neighbors. ”

Meng Guohui held the corners of his mouth, smiling rather than smiling, looking thoughtful.

After a long time, he spoke, "I can spare Qiao Dong, but you have to persuade Meng Qing to go to college." ”

"It's too difficult...... For a while, I guess I couldn't persuade him. Jiang Zhilian has never thought of a particularly good solution.

Selfishly, she didn't want to affect the relationship she and Meng Qing had just established because she was obsessed with this matter.

"Then it's not good that one day I'm in a bad mood, so I'll go and smoke Qiao Dong." Meng Guohui's face was expressionless, and he didn't know if he was joking or serious.

Jiang Zhilian looked at Meng Guohui in a daze, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her.

"I have an idea, I don't know if it's feasible?"

Meng Guohui: "Tell me about it. ”

Jiang Zhilian asked with a smile, "Uncle, how many days can you stay at home this time?" ”

Meng Guohui thought about it seriously and gave an ambiguous answer, "Three days, or a week." If something requires me to stay, a month is fine. ”

Jiang Zhilian silently translated this sentence in her heart, that is, she can stay as long as she wants, and there is nothing particularly important next.

"That'...... Have you already arranged the rest of the work? Jiang Zhilian asked again.

Meng Guohui replied lightly, "I went back to the place before." ”

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Don't think about it...... Changing places? ”

Meng Guohui was stunned, "Well done, why do you want to change places?" ”

Qiao Ruiling heard it in a fog, and couldn't help but interrupt their conversation, "Lianwa, if you have anything to say, just say it!" ”

"That's what I thought." Jiang Zhilian smiled obediently and said eloquently, "Isn't Meng Qing worried that when she runs out to college, her uncle will run home and bully her aunt!" The root of the problem is in Uncle! ”

Meng Guohui was noncommittal, his head bowed, and his face was dark.

In this case, if Uncle has been following Meng Qing, that is, which university he has been admitted to, Uncle will follow him and find a job near the school. Your father and son are together every day, don't you have to worry about Meng Qing on your aunt's side?! Right? Isn't this a good idea? ”

Jiang Zhilian craned her neck with a proud expression.

The problem that had plagued her for months was finally solved by her!

It's so cool! Wonderful!

It was the only thing in a few days that made her truly happy.

Meng Guohui said to think about it.

Jiang Zhilian got up and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks neatly, "Uncle, you think slowly." It's too late to register for this year's college entrance examination, and if you take the exam next year, there will be a whole year left! There's no need to rush! When Meng Qing comes back, you two will have a good chat, there will always be a way! ”

She wiped the table, brought the leftovers to the kitchen, covered them, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and left.

Meng Guohui went to the gate of the courtyard to see off the guests, and saw Jiang Zhilian's figure disappear from sight, before returning to the house.

He sat down at the table again, resisted the urge to go out to buy wine, poured a cup of tea, and instructed Qiao Ruiling, "You hurry up and heat up the food and serve it to me." ”

Qiao Ruiling wondered, "You've eaten several sweet potato leaf cakes, haven't you eaten yet?" And...... Don't you think Lianwa's food is not to your taste? ”

"She's so delicious, how can it be out of taste!" Meng Guohui wrinkled his nose and sighed: "That girl shouted at me as soon as she came, and she didn't respect her elders at all. I can't hold a shelf! How could she be easily captured by her with a few dishes! ”

Qiao Ruiling smiled and turned her head to give her husband hot food.

Meng Guohui took a pot of tea and swept away the leftovers, not even a drop of soup at the bottom of the plate.

Many years later, Jiang Zhilian realized that Meng Qing's arrogant attributes were originally inherited from the old Meng family.

……

Before Meng Qing left, he said that he would come back in about a week, and this ambiguous time was particularly maddening.

On the sixth day, there was no news.

On the seventh day, there was still no news.

On the eighth day, the head of the cabbage was carried back scarred.

He lay on the bed in the county hospital and told Jiang Zhilian that the mountain patrol team had been separated......

"What about Meng Qing? Where is he? Jiang Zhilian's voice couldn't stop trembling.

Caitou shook his head with difficulty, "I don't know, there is a section of the road that is more difficult to walk, Brother Qing insists on acting alone, let us wait where we are." But we waited for a day and a night, and he didn't come back......"

"Didn't come back? Why didn't he come back?! He didn't come back, didn't you look for it? With one less teammate, did you just run back? Jiang Zhilian's cold eyes were cold, and her clenched teeth rattled.

The head of the cabbage was painful and anxious, aggrieved and scared, and couldn't help crying.

After crying for a while, he pouted and sobbed, "We can't help it!" The conditions on the mountain were much worse than expected, with several heavy rains and a particularly difficult road. The frenzied people also shot us. Many people were injured, the medicine box was dropped, and there was no way to treat the wounds. There is nothing left to eat...... If they don't return, everyone will die in the mountains. ”

Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but ease her tone when she saw the deep sunken eye sockets of Caitou and the blood oozing from the bandages on the top of her head, "Caitou, I'm sorry." I didn't blame you...... You take care of your injuries, I'll go first......"

Caitou said to Jiang Zhilian's swaying back: "Brother Qing will be fine, he may just be lost temporarily." He had a shotgun on him, and all the remaining bullets were on him. ”

Jiang Zhilian paused, turned her head, and smiled weakly at the vegetable head, "Well, I know...... He's so good, he's going to be fine. ”

Walking out of the ward, Jiang Zhilian sat on the ground, covering her eyes, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

She buried her head in her lap and cried until she was shaking.

The warm wind of June blew a chill in the corridor of the hospital, carrying the smell of disinfectant water, which made people feel helpless and sad.