Chapter 193: The Prodigal Son Turns Back?

"It doesn't matter what I think, as long as my mom is happy, then I can accept it."

Under her gaze, I spoke slowly. When Sister Huan heard my words, her eyes lit up instantly.

"But Sister Huan, you may not know that my mother is a person who has been hurt, and she has long been disappointed in men. I was actually afraid that he would be hurt again, so I didn't really want her to give her heart to another man again. ”

Thinking of Ning Weicheng, I said helplessly. Actually, I'm still worried in my heart, I'm afraid that Uncle Li will hurt my mother again.

"Xiaomeng, don't worry about this Li, as far as I know about Lao Li, he is not the kind of man who goes to the twilight. Besides, Auntie is so good, as long as she is a clear-eyed person, it is too late to love, how can she bear to hurt it! ”

As soon as Sister Huan heard what I said, she immediately explained, and praised my mother at the end. I have to say that such a naked compliment from her is very useful to me.

"Anyway, it's just my thoughts, I'm just like you, I'm neutral, and I won't interfere with them no matter what. But if Uncle Li hurts my mother, then I will take my mother away without hesitation! ”

I firmly expressed my attitude, and Sister Huan listened to my words to express her understanding, but she still repeatedly emphasized that her Lao Li was not that kind of person.

In the end, we reached a consensus not to add fuel to the fire or interfere.

After agreeing on the agreement, she finally let me go to pour water, and I poured myself a glass, I just said too much, my mouth was dry, and I really needed a glass of warm water.

After chatting about the adults, she began to gossip about me again, saying that she had a good friend who was very good, and asked me if I had any ideas, and if so, she could introduce them to me.

I just thought she was addicted to pulling the red thread and turned down her proposal. But she didn't insist on it, and instead talked to me about my studies.

"Xiaomeng, you're about to take the university entrance exam, and you've thought about what major you're going to choose in the future. Sister Huan, I am from here, you can talk about it, I will help you with the staff officer. ”

Sister Huan said proudly that she felt good about herself.

"I want to be a journalist!"

This idea has been buried in my heart for a long time. When I was playing sports day before, my tabloid newspaper was broadcast to the whole school on the radio, and I felt a sense of pride at that time. In addition, after watching some news, I found that the profession of journalist is really sacred. Relying on his own discoveries, he can reveal many realities in this society, and he can also help many people in need.

"I don't know about this, but the classmate I told you is also a reporter, why don't I introduce you to each other?"

She smiled meaningfully, and I quickly refused. I don't want more rotten peach blossoms, I have Zhou Yu enough.

"Hey, it's a pity, I think you're still a good match."

She sighed and said regretfully.

"Okay, Sister Huan, tell me what studying abroad is like!"

In order to dissuade her, I deliberately asked topics that would interest her.

"The biggest difference is the emphasis. You see, for the same topic, in China, it may be to talk about the knowledge in the textbook, and then let the students consult the information and get the relevant data. In foreign countries, students will be divided into several groups, each group will simulate actual combat, and finally pass PK, in the process of simulated actual combat, they will gain experience and improve their ability. ”

She happily analyzes the difference between education at home and abroad, and she speaks seriously, and I listen attentively.

I asked her some questions about working and living abroad, and she answered them one by one, and later, she just didn't enthusiastically invite me to study abroad.

When Uncle Li came to call us for dinner, she was still talking about her experiences abroad. I saw that she didn't mean to stop, so I could only drag her to the restaurant.

When she arrived at the restaurant, there was already a table full of dishes on the table, and Sister Huan's attention was attracted by the table full of food.

"Auntie, you are so powerful, I haven't eaten such a sumptuous private dish for a long time."

She looked at my mother adoringly, said excitedly, and gave Uncle Li a "yes~" look after finishing speaking.

My mother was a little embarrassed to be praised, so naturally she didn't notice the interaction between the father and daughter, and I just pretended not to see anything.

After eating, I thought they were leaving, but these two people directly cheekily ate Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at my house, and after watching the Spring Festival Gala, they left without endeavor.

After they left, I observed that my mother, who was originally very happy, had less excitement on her face and more loneliness. It seems that this Uncle Li is about to be born, and my mother's frozen heart is about to be warmed up by him.

Two days have passed since this incident, and on the third day of the first lunar month, our family ushered in the second major event - Ning Weicheng came to visit.

When I opened the door and saw Ning Weicheng at the door, I just glanced at it and planned to close the door.

"Xia Meng, you let me in, I'm still your father!"

He hurriedly put his outstretched foot against the door, and said through the gap, and when I heard the self-righteousness in his tone, I was even more angry.

"Xiaomeng, who is it?"

At this time, my mother came over and asked gently.

"Jinhua, it's me, you let me in, I have something to say."

When Ning Weicheng heard my mother's voice, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shouted, pushing the door open with a hand in his hand.

I don't have as much strength as he has, and it's impossible to get him out now, but I'm going to see what he has to say.

"Jinhua, I used to be wrong, I shouldn't have believed that vixen, but now I understand that only you and Xiaomeng are my most important relatives. Jinhua, if you forgive me this time, I promise never again. ”

After entering the house, Ning Weicheng rushed to my mother, "sincerely" admitted his mistakes, begged for forgiveness, and looked like a prodigal son.

"Ning Weicheng, it's long since we ended, and you have re-formed a family, I really don't understand why you did this."

My mother watched Ning Weicheng finish speaking in pain, the expression on her face did not change at all, and she said indifferently.

"Jinhua, I was wrong in the past, you blame me, I can understand, I was also dizzy at the time. Now that I'm awake, I finally understand that it's better or no home. Can you forgive me for the sake of our relationship for so many years, for Xiaomeng's sake, I promise, from now on I will only be good to you, and I will never mess with flowers again. ”

Seeing that my mother was not moved in the slightest, he began to feel emotional, and moved out of their marriage for so many years and my daughter.

Hearing him mention me, my mom turned to look at me. I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so I agreed, I quickly signaled her with my eyes not to, she gave me a reassuring smile, and then turned her head to look at Ning Weicheng calmly.