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    Chapter 73 Not allowed to go to the world of flowers

    You Ying returned from the countryside in less than two days, sitting in a rented Jinbei with her grandmother lying sickly inside.

    The car was pulled directly to the People's Hospital, and everything that could be checked was checked. In the end, a few doctors held a consultation and came to the conclusion that something was wrong with the cardiovascular system, and surgery was needed. It was best to send it to the provincial capital immediately.

    Everything is good in a small place, but the medical conditions are not good enough.

    You Ying was worried and came back to discuss with the children. Yu Na said, "Mom, take your grandma quickly, we can take care of ourselves."

    "I'm not worried about you. It's mainly about what to do in the store? You have to go to school again after I leave, so you can only close these days."

    "Money is important and people are important?" Meng Ye glared at his mother.

    After thinking about it, the family has no choice but to temporarily close the door.

    No one would have thought that Sister Ying had been away for more than ten days, and she had only called a few times in between, and they all hurriedly asked about family matters and then hung up in a hurry.

    Yu Na was worried that her grandmother's condition was not very good, so she was always thinking about the bad by hiding alone.

    She is different from Zhuang Shao. She was adopted by You Ying when she was a child, and her affection for this family is unimaginable. Sometimes the two older brothers were late in class, and she would sit on the small bench at the door and hold Xiaolong and wait. Her thin body was nestled in the night, and she looked very pitiful.

    When Meng Ye finally arrived on Saturday night, she stood up and shouted, "Brother!" Xiaolong struggled off her and jumped into Zhuang Shao's arms.

    "Did Mom call back?"

    "Called, she said—" Clenching her palms and calming down, Yu Na went back to the room and took out a draft book, which wrote down a few things she had explained on the phone that night.

    "Mom said to go to the hardware store next door to get the money from Auntie Zhang tomorrow morning. She has already called and deposited it into the card of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China. Then she went to print a few advertisements for the transfer shop, which said 'hotel Quick turn, the price is negotiable', the phone is left to her."

    Meng Ye and Zhuang Shao were startled.

    "Where do we live when the store is transferred?"

    "I haven't finished speaking yet." Yu Na's eyes were red, "Mom also told me to find a place to live, two bedrooms and one living room. It's better to be closer to the school and find a suitable photo for her to see."

    It's only been less than half a month, and the change has reached the stage of selling the house. Meng Ye finds it difficult to accept! Still Zhuang Shao remembered: "Is there anything else, did you tell me how my grandma's illness is?"

    "Why don't you ask? It must be bad. If it is good, you can sell the house?!"

    Zhuang Shao looked at him with a stunned expression.

    Meng Ye reacted immediately, his face was stunned, and he immediately said sorry in a low voice, he didn't yell at him like that on purpose.

    Zhuang Shao shook his head.

    The next day, the three of them split up and took advantage of the two hours of spare time on Sunday to travel around several neighborhoods, remit the money, and print small advertisements.

    You Ying didn't receive a single call at first. This is easy to understand. The store is too old and the location is average. Usually, the business is not so good, but it is barely enough for the family to live. Now it will not be so smooth to suddenly change.

    Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to call her a week later and asked for a store. You Ying immediately asked a nurse to take care of her mother, packed her things and rushed back to Yanling overnight to talk to the other party.

    The three children went to school. After she came back, she took a shower and changed her clothes. After cleaning herself up, she sat at the front desk and waited. In the late autumn, the wind was blowing violently, and the rolling shutters were rattled.

    The other party came to the door in the evening.

    It was a very young middle-aged man who called himself Xie, but his accent was not local. You Ying was afraid that he was a liar, so he kept a close eye to see that the license plate of the car parked outside was actually from Linjiang.

    This Xie Moumou standing in front of him made You Ying feel an indescribable disobedience. Looking carefully, it should be because he is dressed in a Western style, such as this Burberry windbreaker, which has not been seen in Yanling for 800 years.

    "Do you want to sell the shop?"

    "Yes." The surnamed Xie looked around, but he didn't take it seriously, he just scanned it casually, "Talk to you or to your husband?"

    You Ying is disdainful: "My man has already been buried in the soil, just talk to me."

    The other party laughed: "Eldest sister, your speech is very interesting."

    "Who is your sister, don't climb relatives."

    "You look older than me. I'll call you sister. It's not taking advantage of it."

    If it wasn't for his looks, he would have kicked him out earlier. However, after progressing to the negotiation stage, You Ying found that this man is not without merit, at least not bargaining, saying that it is very happy.

    "I'm not interested in doing business at all. I just bought it for fun. After buying it, you can help me and then drive." The man glanced at his watch, "I'll talk about it when I find someone to take over."

    "That's good! I'm worried that I have nowhere to go with my children. It would be best to have a transition time."

    "have kids?"

    "Three." You Ying made a comparison, "Three people with three mouths."

    "That's not easy."

    "So," she sighed faintly, "you will be a big help even if you take over, I thank you."

    The surnamed Xie smiled: "You're welcome, let's talk about the details another day, I have a game tonight."

    Next night, Meng Ye still has to train for self-study. Zhuang Shao rides back by himself, and he finds a car following him halfway.

    Looking back, it was a black car, the license plate was Linjiang, and it was deliberately driven very slowly.

    With his feet on the ground, he stared vigilantly at the people in the car.

    The car window was lowered, and the driver put his left arm on the window, smiling at him in dark glasses at night.

    "Why are you following me?"

    The man beckoned to him, smiling unabated: "Come here, come over, let me see."

    Zhuang Shao remained motionless.

    The man took off his sunglasses and threw it behind him. The car got closer, and he looked at him from the bottom up from a distance of less than one meter.

    Zhuang Shao asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

    "Don't be nervous, I look at you, do you think I look like a bad guy?"

    "I think you look sick."

    The man was amused: "Why don't you have any education at all, how did your mother teach you?"

    "I have no father or mother, okay?"

    After pinching and pinching the handlebars, Zhuang Shao finally retracted his gaze and continued to ride. But the car still followed behind his ass, following him until he returned to the hotel, and then retreated after entering the door.

    The next day, the third day, the car always appeared in front of him for several days. From the initial confusion, Zhuang Shao had some speculations in his heart, but he couldn't confirm it.

    On the fourth day, You Ying urged Xie to sign the contract. He didn't come until almost 11 o'clock in the evening, wearing a fancy shirt. As soon as he came, he slapped the person's name badge on the table: "What about the contract? Sign it!"

    "Don't look anymore?"

    He waved his hand, transferred the money after signing, and turned to look for someone: "Where's your son?"

    You Ying began to say that she hadn't come back, but she felt that something was wrong and asked, "How do you know it's your son?"

    He smiled and was about to explain when Zhuang Shao and Meng Ye came back.

    "you"

    Zhuang Shao stared at him in astonishment. He might also feel that it is not appropriate to talk about those things now. After thinking about it, he still said goodbye: "I'm leaving Sister Ying, see you later!"

    As soon as the people left, You Ying announced to them that the store had been transferred out, and also said that they could continue to live here for the time being without having to move, and asked them if they were happy or not.

    Zhuang Shao was very silent.

    Meng Ye touched him: "Mom is talking to you."

    The two looked at each other, and Zhuang Shao's eyes were almost panicked. Something comes at the wrong time, it makes people panic, it makes people worry about its purpose.

    "Happy." Zhuang Shao said in a low voice.

    After answering, he went into the room and went to sleep. In fact, it is said that resident students cannot come out casually, but Meng Ye has a strong relationship with Lao Jiang, and he specially asked Lao Jiang to give him the green light.

    Lying on this little bed that belonged to him for less than a year and a half, Zhuang Shao wondered in confusion, what exactly does that person want to do? Thinking about it, there was a lot of turbid air accumulated in the chest, unable to exhale or swallow, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, so I went to take a hot bath again.

    ...

    As soon as came out of the bathroom, there was a sudden movement outside the window.

    At first he thought it was his hallucinations, or the wind was blowing, and he just stood there and ignored it.

    As a result, the glass window was quickly shaken twice, this time with a tap. Zhuang Shao picked up the stool and said, "Who?"

    "Sister Pork?"

    "..."

    Putting down the stool and opening the window, Zhuang Shao glared at Meng Ye who was the version of the vest, big pants, shorts and slippers.

    "I guessed that you haven't slept yet, let Jean."

    Zhuang Shao pulled him in: "What is the door made for?"

    "Who told you to lock the door!"

    Co-authoring was my fault. Zhuang Shao wanted to scold him, but when he saw the narrow waist under his hurdle vest, the nameless fire in his heart went out again, replaced by distress and irritability.

    "Why have you lost so much weight recently, and have you eaten well?"

    "Yes!" Meng Ye Dalala entered the room, "Did you just take a shower?"

    "A little insomnia." Zhuang Shao sat by the bed and wiped his head with a towel.

    Meng Ye went around behind him and put his hands on the bed to cover him.

    Zhuang Shao rolled his eyes.

    The faces of the two were very close together. Meng Ye smelled of fresh dust on his body. It was estimated that he had turned over the window. The strands of hair hung down from his forehead to cover his eyes and eyelashes. .

    "Why insomnia?" Meng Ye's voice was crisp, accompanied by a hint of excitement when he licked the wine.

    "There's no reason, it's just insomnia."

    "Then let me change the question. Why were you upset when you saw that person just now?"

    "I'm clearly saying I'm happy."

    "Fart." Meng Ye stared, "Unhappy is unhappy, it's all written on your face, don't try to fool me."

    Zhuang Shao said, "Don't ask."

    After he finished speaking, he put the towel on his face, and the dampness hit his face. Meng Ye struggled to pull it away, his hair was all messed up in an instant, and he asked in a frizzy low voice, "I really can't say it?"

    Actually it is not impossible to say. Maybe not for others, but definitely for Meng Ye. It's just that Zhuang Shao can't say it, and he always thinks it's his own domestic shame.

    He thought about it, and took Meng Ye's head into his arms: "I think that person is my dad."

    "what?!"

    Meng Ye exploded violently, Tianling Gai knocked on Zhuang Shao's chin, and the pain caused Zhuang Shao to almost faint.

    "Fuck you..." He sucked in breath while holding his chin, "Murder your husband?"

    "My husband, your uncle." Meng Ye's face became hot and he withdrew slightly, "Is that really your father?"

    "I guess so." Zhuang Shao said, "he's been driving a car with me after school these days, and he doesn't say who he is, and he looks a bit like me, who else can be except my dad."

    "But he looked at thirty-five at most."

    Meng Ye's hair grew long, and the back of his neck felt soft. Zhuang Shao inserted it into his hair and rubbed it.

    "Tell you something and don't react too much. My mother gave birth to me when I was sixteen."

    How can the reaction be bigger? Meng Ye was completely speechless.

    "My dad and her were in the same class. After the accident, they went abroad and haven't been seen for so many years."

    "Then he's back now..."

    "I don't know." Zhuang Shao shook his head, "I don't know what his purpose is, and he even bought the hotel."

    He didn't cover the quilt for a long time, so he felt a little cold, but Meng Ye was as warm as a small stove, and it was very comfortable to hold in his arms. He forced the head back into his arms: "Shrink it."

    Hey! When I am what, warm baby?

    Meng Ye murmured a few words, but still huddled in his arms. After a while, a terrible thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he raised his head again—

    Fortunately, Zhuang Shao flashed so fast this time, or his jaw would have been smashed!

    "Can you fucking learn to be good!"

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be anxious, don't be anxious about Ang Mei Baozhu..." Meng Yete rubbed him perfunctorily, and those big eyes turned around eagerly, "Your dad wouldn't want to bring Are you going? Don't go with him, don't you hear, don't!"

    Outside is the Longtan Tiger Den, and the world of flowers! Can you still remember Ye Ge after going to Sister Baozhu? can not go.

    Zhuang Shao took the hand off his chin and clenched it, and said, "What are you thinking, you won't leave. Aren't you going to go to Linjiang for a physical test in January? Can you do it without me?"

    "whispering sound."

    Meng Ye's neck softened and he hugged him back.

    "Relax?" Zhuang Shao asked in a low voice.

    "Bullshit." He secretly sighed in relief, and his face returned to that tugged expression, "I've never been worried about it."

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