Chapter 75

"How old are you if you dare to steal your son from the old lady!"

Xie Minghui was kicked to the ground and rolled on the ground twice, his dog-like appearance was completely ruined. It is said that he can beat You Ying, but first, he doesn't hit women, and second, he didn't react at all, and he just planned to go in and say hi to Sister Ying.

"How did you hit someone!"

You Ying is thin but explosive, and as soon as he stands up, he makes a gesture to kick him: "Mother, I beat you, what's the purpose of you running from Linjiang to set a trap for me to dance? Tell me! Do you want to follow me? Steal the baby boy? Tell you not to think about it!"

Seeing this, several children hurried forward to pull the frame, especially Zhuang Shao, who has been protecting her in front of her to prevent his father from fighting back. But Xie Minghui didn't plan to fight back. He was busy restoring his self-image and tidying up his trench coat and hairstyle.

"What kind of trap have I set up? You don't spray people with blood, I'm sincere to help you, and it's good that I didn't ask you to thank me!"

"I thank your ancestor for the eighteenth generation. I thank you... You have a few stinky money in your pocket and you treat yourself as a master? If you come here, show your identity and see if I will draw you! I still sign a contract with you? Do you want to? Good thing, have a good dream!"

You Ying was dragged back to the store with her hips on her shoulders, and she was still doing crazy output at a distance. She scolded Xie Minghui to the point of being powerless, and sat on the chair by the door, panting furiously. , I thought to myself that I'm a goddamn good man who doesn't fight with women, not to mention a country shrew who is several years older than me!

After finally calming down, You Ying started crying again. It's not because the beating hurts his hand, but mainly because everything is piled up during this period of time, and the pressure is enormous.

While worrying about whether my mother is doing well in the provincial capital and her condition has not deteriorated, she also has to worry about her children and her future life. It's hard to find someone who is willing to take over the hotel. Tonight, I heard Meng Ye say that it is Zhuang Shao's incompetent father, and it is very likely that he is here to bring Zhuang Shao back to Linjiang.

She is so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that she can't get over it!

She was afraid that because of her own family affairs, Zhuang Shao would owe him the favor of his bastard father, and get involved in messy things at such a critical moment in the third year of high school. Volunteering to go with his father, it will be difficult for a cheap mother to see her child in the future.

Under the intertwining of several uncomfortable emotions, she couldn't hold it and collapsed. The children also panicked. Yu Na quickly went over to get a tissue, squatted in front of her and shook her knees to comfort her. You Ying buried her face in her legs, crying uncontrollably, her long curly hair unkempt.

Xie Minghui retreated far away: "I didn't touch you! I didn't even scold you." Zhuang Shao glared at him: "Can you shut up?"

Zhuang Shao whispered in front of You Ying, "Sister Ying, it's all my fault. I recruited him. I'll solve this matter."

"How do you solve it?" You Ying raised her head like a slam and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Child, you can't go with him, he's too bad and will teach you badly!"

Zhuang Shao said I know, I know Sister Ying, but he is indeed my father, and he stole my hair for a paternity test.

You Ying said look at you, he is still a thief!

Xie Minghui: "I said can you two arrange me quietly? I can hear you!"

"Shut up." This time it was Meng Ye, with sharper eyes than those two.

"Yes." Xie Minghui stood a little further away, "You can do whatever you want."

Zhuang Shao came over and called him out: "Let's talk."

The father and son walked all the way to the street lamp outside the door, not knowing what they were talking about in secret, but it was just a matter of the store and Zhuang Shao's own ownership. You Ying sobbed and wiped her face with a piece of paper: "Is your performance okay just now?"

"..." Meng Ye said, "The play is a bit over!"

The three people in the room looked side by side, the shadows of the two of them were drawn long under the street lamp, and their expressions were very serious. More than ten minutes later, Zhuang Shao came back and said that his father left first, and the hotel thing was like this first.

You Ying is not happy because this matter is not over yet. But Meng Ye was very happy, as long as Zhuang Shao didn't leave, it didn't matter who he wanted to be his son.

Xie Minghui did not appear again for several days after that, but the sports car had been parked at the gate of the prison, and no one came to drive away in the wind and rain. It is like a sign, and its existence means that the Xie family has not passed.

Grandma's surgery went well, and she was transferred back to Yanling People's Hospital in less than two weeks. Meng Ye would visit her whenever she was free. Zhuang Shao sometimes went together, and sometimes he went alone without telling Meng Ye.

One night, when my grandma was about to fall asleep after watching the TV series, Zhuang Shao suddenly came to visit her and sat beside her bed without making a sound.

Grandma asked, "What happened?"

Zhuang Shao lowered his head and said nothing.

She grabbed a handful of walnuts and stuffed it into the child's hand: "Eat more of this to nourish the brain. I heard from Meng Ye that you are not getting enough sleep now. Don't learn to break your body."

"Grandma..." Zhuang Shao tucked her quilt, his voice a little hoarse, "What about the chickens and pigs at home when you came to the hospital?"

"I entrusted it to the next door, what else can I do."

"Won't you miss them very much?"

Grandma smiled softly: "I can't do anything about it. It's not that I want to leave them behind. If it's a big deal, I'll admit my mistake when I go back and feed them more food!"

The fourth preliminary examination of senior three is coming in December, but it doesn't matter whether Zhuang Shaosan participates or not, he has been recommended to the Mathematics Department of Linda University. Now his main focus is on mentoring Meng Ye. With his blessing, Meng Ye's grades have jumped up several places, and he has officially entered the top 100 in the school.

On the Sunday after the exam, the school had an unprecedented afternoon off. It was called the combination of work and rest, but it was actually a release. As soon as everyone rushed up and rushed out of the school gate, Internet cafes, Internet cafes, and shopping malls, Meng Ye and a few sports students stayed behind to continue training.

The wind in the early winter was already tingling on the face, and the skin and lips were very dry. Meng Ye took a few mouthfuls of white fog, and when he practiced until after five o'clock, he heard someone calling his name on the sidelines, and when he looked back, it was Zhuang Shao.

Zhuang Shao rode a bicycle and stopped outside the field, watching him from a distance.

Meng Ye ran over quickly: "Why are you here?"

"I have something to tell you." Zhuang Shao motioned for him to come up, "Let's go to the park for a walk."

"Just say it right here."

"It's too cold here, and there are too many people around."

Meng Ye smiled intimately, turned his head to ask the coach for leave, and came back flexibly jumped into the car, "Let's go!"

The bicycle chain was creaked, and the two of them rode out of the school swayingly, passing by the food stalls that they had visited countless times, the milk tea shop, the big cake and sheep soup shop, and the wheels rolling over the fallen leaves of the ginkgo trees.

Meng Ye tucked his hands into the pockets of Zhuang Shao's padded jacket, and pressed his chest against his warm back: "What do you want to say to me?"

Zhuang Shao didn't look back: "Let's talk about it at the place."

Meng Ye smirked: "Secret?"

Zhuang Shao suddenly said, "Hold on to me."

Then the speed increased. The cold wind was separated by the two of them, the sound of the wind flowed through the ears, and the tip of the nose smelled the faint fragrance of fallen leaves.

Meng Ye clung to Zhuang Shao's waist tightly, feeling both irritated and warm, messy hair fluttering, and his cheeks were itchy.

At the gate of the park, he jumped down and pushed the car with Zhuang Shao.

Zhuang Shao's hair has just been shaved, and the light blue color shows through the short hair, looking particularly neat and energetic. But Meng Ye felt cold when he saw it, and asked him, "Why don't you grow your hair longer, it's so cold."

"I don't have time to wash."

"Yeah. I've been falling asleep on the toilet lately, so fucking sleepy."

He gets up at 5:30 every day now, and does not rest until 11:00 in the evening, which is a huge physical exhaustion. But he didn't feel tired at all, because it was for the exam, to be able to be with Zhuang Shao in the future, to study in the same school, to live in the same city, how much sweat was worth it.

Walking to the bench and sitting down, Meng Ye picked up a dead leaf and rubbed it in his hand.

Zhuang Shao said, "Meng Ye."

"Um?"

"I gotta go."

Meng Ye raised his eyes: "Go?"

"I'm going back to Linjiang, my house..."

Zhuang Shao seems a little difficult to speak, and he doesn't know how to say it more appropriately. Meng Ye looked at him, frowning slowly, and it took a moment for him to realize what he meant.

"Don't be angry, just listen to what I have to say. My grandfather is dying in the hospital. He wanted to see me before he left. I have to agree."

Meng Ye asked, "When did you know?"

"Last week."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Intellectually, he understands that Zhuang Shao can't do anything, but emotionally, he feels deceived and betrayed. No wonder Zhuang Shao has been very preoccupied this week. Every time he is alone, he has an expression of hesitating to speak. It turned out that he planned to go back to Linjiang.

The dead leaf in hand shattered because held it too tightly, and the broken leaves hurt palm a little. Meng Ye suddenly let go of his hands and let them fall, breathing hard.

Zhuang Shao said: "You are the most critical time now, and I'm afraid it will affect you."

"You're still leaving for fear of affecting me?"

During this time, Meng Ye had a lot of ideas in his mind, some were about going to Linjiang to take a physical test next month, but more were the scene where the two of them walked together on the campus of Linjiang University. Now all this makes Meng Ye feel ashamed, his nose is sour and sad, and he doesn't even want to see Zhuang Shao.

He stood up and strode out of the park, Zhuang Shao caught up and grabbed him: "It's my fault, I shouldn't leave at this time. I knew you would be angry with me, so I never thought about what to do. Tell you."

Meng Ye raised his head and took a breath, gritted his teeth and smiled sarcastically: "Why should I be angry? It's right to go back to visit the elders, filial son! You are always right anyway!"

After getting along for so long, he took it for granted that Zhuang Shao's promise would count. Zhuang Shao would take the college entrance examination together with him, go to university together, and see what the outside world was like together.

Zhuang Shao squeezed his wrist tightly: "It's not that I'm not coming back, I'll be back in a while, you wait for me."

Meng Ye turned his head away and wiped his face fiercely: "Can you not make promises easily if you can't do it? Also, who is waiting for you, don't take yourself too seriously."

"Meng Ye, let's not talk like that."

Zhuang Shao's heart was aching to death, but Meng Ye shouted, "I'm just like this! You fucking knew it!"

After shouting, he walked forward without looking back, leaving Zhuang Shao's words far behind him.

"You can be mad at me, but we must go together at Linda!"

Meng Ye put his hands into the pockets of his school uniform's trousers, tears of grief and grievances were clearly pouring out, his teeth were about to break, and he forced himself to pretend to be indifferent and shrug.

"Whether you love it or not, I'm not going to college for you."

It's not for you that I study hard, it's not for you to drag my injured leg and play my life training, and it's not for you that I like you but hold back. You are the one who speaks first, so why should I tell you the truth?

People like him can be enthusiastic to the extreme, and can endure pain to the limit, Zhuang Shao should have known it long ago. Meng Ye is like this, he won't hide his emotions, happy is happy, unhappy is unhappy, and his spirit is so strong, he won't break down for anyone at all, and he won't say anything to save him. That's too cheap, and too unpretentious.

Zhuang Shao watched him leave so quietly and did not chase after him.

Meng Ye skipped class that night, but no one knew. Lao Jiang thought he was training, and the coach thought he was doing a quiz. In fact, he just returned to the park alone, sitting on a dark and cold bench in a daze.

When he went back, he blocked Zhuang Shao's number.

The next day, Zhuang Shao came to pack up, and Xie Minghui was waiting outside.

Yu Na asked him when will he come back? He said, "I'll come back with your brother after your brother's physical examination, and I'll let Sister Ying break my leg one day later."

Sister Ying made a gesture to slap him in the face, but in fact she was not willing to do it at all. After checking the luggage for him, she pouted upstairs, Zhuang Shao was silent for a while, then put down his schoolbag and went upstairs.

No one answered the knock on the door.

"I'm leaving. You usually train with a little heart, don't compete with others all the time. If you encounter problems in class, you can take pictures and send them to me, and I will study them and explain them to you."

After waiting for a long time and still no one spoke, Zhuang Shao finally left.

Xie Minghui got in the car and asked him, "Have you finished saying goodbye?"

He held the schoolbag in his arms, hunched his back, buried his head, and all the veins on his neck appeared painfully.

Xie Minghui lowered the car window, glanced at Sister Ying and Yu Na who were watching at the door, then glanced upstairs, and suddenly caught a figure.

"Hey, son, don't be sad, look up quickly, don't blame me for not reminding you when it's late."

He looked up and looked out, Xie Minghui pointed up: "The roof."

At a glance, Zhuang Shao saw Meng Ye sitting on the roof with his legs hanging in the air, he stood up in a hurry, his head passed his father and got out of the car window!

"What the hell are you doing, son! Dangerous!"

The man on the roof turned his head stubbornly, not even looking at him.

"Meng Ye!"

Zhuang Shao tried his best to pull the car door and couldn't open it, it was locked to death. Xie Minghui kept pulling him inside: "What's the hurry? There are so many people! If your head is hit by a car, it's really over!"

He and his dad almost got into a fight in the car, but Meng Ye got up and went back out of sight.

"He ignored me, are you happy?" Zhuang Shaohen blushed, "Are you my dad? Why does my dad have to make me unhappy? He is my most important person, you know!"

"I know, I'll give you a knock for another day." Xie Minghui said helplessly, "Fix your seat belt, but you won't come back and cry, sir? Sit down, sit down quickly! Be careful I cut you."

"You can kill me if you have one! Anyway, you didn't want to give birth to me at the time!"

Zhuang Shao threw something in the car, smashed his dad's sunglasses, threw the perfume bottle behind, and tore the amulet.

Xie Minghui wanted to beat him, but he was reluctant, so he simply tied the person with the seat belt, then drove away at the fastest speed, and said, "What the hell is going on... I knew that I would even tie that stinky boy together. It’s over! If you tie one, you can tie the two, and you can’t tie the whole family of four! It’s unfortunate…”