Chapter 80 Acacia is not bad

As soon as the owner of the milk tea shop took the first bite of the steaming dumplings, Xie Minghui drove to kill him.

"Where's my son, where's my son? What about my big son?!"

The boss looked demented: "Who are you?"

"I'm his father!"

"No... Who is he..."

"It's that kid on the phone at the door of your store!"

"Is that handsome guy your son? Are you his father? You are so young."

The two talked chicken and duck, and they were so anxious that they were sweating when they were grandma before they realized that Zhuang Shao was not gone again, but went to buy food. ran to the snack bar next door and saw that the child was eating wontons in the corner of the nest.

"Zhuang Shao!"

Xie Minghui was beaten when he was a child, but he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a parent after living for more than 30 years. This aspect of beating children is purely self-taught.

He lifted the child from the seat with the clothes in his hand, and shouted loudly: "I'm kicking you! Who told you to run around?"

The hand raised and dropped, basically a kind of back massage with thunder and rain, and even the skin on Zhuang Shao's back didn't turn red. Zhuang Shao didn't resist because he was embarrassed, and kept covering his face with his schoolbag, which made grandma think that the child was crying in grievance, and stopped and persuaded: "Don't hit, don't hit, don't hit my grandson. It's broken! I want you to pay for it, Xie Minghui!"

The other guests in the snack bar thought that this morning's meal was really worth it, and they were all very excited.

When he got into the car, Zhuang Shaocai began to frown and said coldly, "Let go."

"Lose your uncle, I will lock you in the room when I go back, and dare to break your legs again!"

"What right do you have to take care of me?"

"I'm your father, why should I care about you!"

Zhuang Shao twisted his head out of the car window, scratched his neck and started to be cold and violent again. Grandma had no choice but to mediate between the father and son: "Let one person say one less thing. Shao Er, you're angry, it's impossible to run out without saying hello, grandma's hair is going white because of you, and Xie Minghui, you too! I haven't seen you usually! You've taken care of yourself, and now you know you're in a hurry when you lose your child? Why did you go earlier?"

Xie Minghui argued: "I have to know that, you have to ask why the mother went there early, did she give me a chance to take care of the child? I want to be a good father, do I have that condition? Me, I face the air Show your father's love?"

Zhuang Shao took a deep breath and exhaled deeply, suppressing the raging anger in his body.

So far, he is really powerless against this father, scolding him, it goes against human relations, fight back, he will be struck by lightning, bear it, be able to endure the internal injury!

On the way home, his grandmother fastened him with double seat belts, tied like a prisoner. But in fact, he didn't want to run anymore, not at all.

Meng Ye has given an order to die, what else is he running for? Just wait.

The old man coaxed in a low voice, "Just tell Nanny what you want to eat when you get home. Nanny won't go to the hospital today and will be watching over you at home."

"...No, grandma, I'm not going anywhere."

Xie Minghui snorted in the rearview mirror.

Grandma said okay, okay, just don't go anywhere, and accompany grandma to cook and make sweaters at home.

When she got home, she started taking measurements. Zhuang Shao sat on the sofa and was fiddled with by the old man. He raised his arms and legs for a while, and he didn't stop for more than half an hour. Xie Minghui was not busy going out, so he just stayed with Erlang's legs on the other side of the sofa. He didn't feel the pain in his hands when he exchanged more than 100 TV stations for three or four rounds.

"Xie Minghui, can you please stop pressing it, my eyes have been burned by you, so I went to water the flowers when I had nothing to do." Grandma bothered him, he snorted, turned over like a bastard and continued to lie down.

After taking the measurements, grandma sat down and chatted cautiously with her grandson.

"Shao'er, what are you doing today at Linda?"

Xie Wangba next to him pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

"Don't do anything, just go and see."

"What's there to see? It's just a university."

No, it's not an ordinary university, it's called Love Nest, Grandma.

Zhuang Shao's behavior is roughly equivalent to stepping on the spot in advance.

He continued to accept the cross-examination with a blank face. The more Xie Minghui looked at it, the more wrong it became. Thinking of his words "that's my most important person" in the car at that time, he thought that the dish was bad, and the incense of Laozi was about to break!

Waiting for the old man to cook, Xie Minghui asked his son in a low voice, "You and that Meng Ye..."

The second half of the sentence was blocked by Zhuang Shao's sharp eyes!

Fuck, Xie Minghui is secretly proud in his heart, as expected of my son, this look has a style.

"Dad doesn't mean anything else, just ask."

Zhuang Shao said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Hey I'm grumpy.

Xie Minghui has been a slag for half his life, and he has always been the only one who put him down. Now it's better. Now, he has completely defeated his son, and his hot face can't even stick to his cold butt.

My own child cannot be beaten or scolded, and this child is taller than me, more handsome than me, more sensible and more attractive than me, and the key learning is particularly awesome. The longer he got along, the more he liked it from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to be a good father, take good care of this perhaps the only child, and prevent the child from living in a homeless place, wandering around, and living that kind of insecure life. .

But that doesn't mean the child can shit on his head!

"You don't let me ask that there is a problem, no problem, what are you afraid of? Are you two-"

"Yes."

"?"

"It's just what you think," Zhuang Shao admitted straightforwardly without hiding or hiding, "You can accept it if you can, and don't try to convince me if you don't accept it. It's my own business." I didn't plan to get any parents. Blessings, that's fucking vulgar.

Xie Minghui choked at once, staring at the pair of romantic Danfeng eyes, speechless.

Zhuang Shao got up and went back to the room: "I'll sleep for a while and call me for dinner."

"..."

Good guy, who the hell is this kid? A whole body of anti-bone!

In any case, Xie Minghui didn't dare to do anything to him. He was protected by his grandparents and had two healthy legs to run. Who would dare to do anything to him? It's too late to coax.

After that day, Zhuang Shao's life was like chicken blood.

He woke up at 6:00 in the morning to the melodious music, went out to buy breakfast for his grandparents (without his father), and then came back to shut himself up in his room to study for college courses.

Zhuang Shao's grandparents are considered intellectuals, but they have never seen anyone who loves learning so much. If it weren't for the DNA test results in the drawer, I really doubt that this scientist is a private scientist living in the private sector.

give birth

Of course, it turned out that Zhuang Shao's behavior was particularly farsighted. Later, when others were still adjusting to college life, he had already started taking private jobs. When others were still reaching out and asking their parents for money, he had already made extra money. When others were still living on campus, he had already rented a house outside, and checked the quality of mattresses with Meng Ye. .

As for Meng Ye, he was also busy.

Seeing that the physical examination is imminent, and his state has not recovered to 100%, he is not anxious and Lao Yang is anxious for him.

"Meng Ye! Swing arm!"

Lao Yang squatted on the sidelines and strictly monitored his posture and breathing rate. He hadn't seen that meticulous look for at least three months. Although Chen Chao and Lu Xiaochuan couldn't help much, they could still guarantee the logistical work, such as moving water and buying food, and so on.

In the blink of an eye, the streets and alleys of Linjiang City are dressed in red and green, especially the trees at the entrance of the shopping mall, which not only have scarves but also a string of small golden lights, attracting the attention of passers-by.

But Yanling is only a fourth-tier town, not even a big shopping mall, let alone a Christmas dress, the overall look is no different from usual.

After training, packing up and going home, Meng Ye was the last of the team. He put the T-shirt he changed out of today into his backpack, wiped the used equipment and put it away, turned off the lights and locked the door.

As soon as I went out, the cold air from the outside got into my lungs, and it was freezing. He put both hands in his pockets and ran out tremblingly. When he ran to the school gate, he remembered that the teacher said today that he would bring something to himself, so he slid to the staff dormitory again.

In fact, it's not anything special, it's just the bone strength that Zhuang Shao said last time, the old teacher can't remember to give it to him. After taking it, he put it in his backpack and flew downstairs. The last two floors were still down the handrail and slide, and he didn't know where the energy came from.

"Run slowly and be careful to fall!"

As soon as the door was closed, Shi Tai slapped his forehead: "Look at my memory!"

She ran to the window: "Meng Ye—"

"what?"

As soon as Meng Ye got downstairs, he folded his arms and turned around.

The master waved to him: "Come closer!"

So he ran to the flower bed and turned upstairs: "What's the matter?"

——Then the handsome face was attacked by a pillow-like courier package.

"Fuck!" Meng Ye lost his voice.

The teacher was wearing clothes and laughed: "I hit it, haha."

...what a childish old lady! Meng Ye was not angry, picked up the courier and just wanted to reprimand the old lady, but they closed the window neatly and brushed away.

Come on, let's see, see what hit you.

As soon as he glanced at the bag, Meng Ye's heart beat faster - the mailing address was Linjiang, and the sender was... Meibao*!

The yard was so badly hit that he even suspected that Zhuang Shao pinched the courier's neck and asked him to hit him. Carefully tore open the bag, which is a red Christmas scarf.

"……earth."

Meng Ye put it around his neck while complaining, not to mention it was quite suitable, it was just right to go around it twice, and it was warm and soft.

He couldn't help but sent Zhuang Shao an emoji, he made it himself, Xiaolong eats dog food. Zhuang Shao didn't reply.

On the way home, the street was cold, and the mutton soup flatbread was closed. Meng Ye wore a red scarf and a large bag on one shoulder. He was tall and strong, and was the only bright color on this old street. There was a Sanhua stray cat on the street. When he passed by, he glanced arrogantly. He probably wondered why this person is so strange, wearing such a dirty red scarf, and he was so happy. After glancing, he shook his tail and ran away. .

When he was about to get to the door, Zhuang Shao called him back and asked, "Where is it?"

Meng Ye stopped to take a breath of cold air and was refreshed: "Main Street."

"Aren't you going home yet?"

"Isn't this coming back, what are you urging?"

Zhuang Shao said, "Okay, then I'll hang up."

"Hey!"

Zhuang Shao's voice slowed down: "In a hurry?"

"You're in a hurry." Meng Ye twitched his scarf and jumped in place a few times, "I can't do my throat-clearing activities."

"Have you received the scarf?"

"I just received it, the teacher gave it to me at night."

"How about it?"

Meng Ye said, "The soil is dead."

Zhuang Shao calmly said, "My grandma knitted it."

"..." Meng Ye felt that he had jumped into the hole dug by this man, gritted his teeth and resentfully overturned what he just said, "It's good to take a closer look, thank you grandma for me, I must say that I like it very much. !"

Zhuang Shao asked, "Did you really read it carefully?"

There is nothing to see, a silly scarf with bright red. Meng Ye looked through and found nothing special, and just wanted to re-tie it, only then did he find his surname pinyin on the tail, which was woven with white wool, with very small M and Y.

Warming his heart, he picked up the scarf and rubbed it on his face a few times.

Comfortable!

The two of you chatted with me one by one, nothing serious, nothing more than what to eat today, what to do tomorrow and so on.

"By the way, let me tell you," Meng Ye couldn't hold back his smirk, "Qiao Sheng fell a dog and ate shit in the corridor today."

"You tripped?"

"Fart!" He scolded, "You idiot, I'm going to trip him if I want to slap him? I'll take care of him, just press down and beat him if he's upset."

Zhuang Shao hurt him: "I don't know what you are proud of."

Meng Ye snorted twice, not bothering with this person.

When he came to the door of the house, he stood under the street lamp and continued to chat, babbling about boring daily life. The owner of the hardware store next door was playing a drama on the second floor, and a very old song floated out of the room, humming softly against their ears——

sweet and lover

run in the wind

Cheers to your love

not in vain

After a while, Zhuang Shao asked, "You haven't arrived yet?"

"No." Meng Ye took the phone while changing, "It's far away."

"You should walk faster on such a cold day, what are you talking about?"

"You take care of my father."

In fact, Zhuang Shao knew why he was so slow, but wasn't he afraid that he would freeze? After chatting a few more words, grandma knocked on the door and asked Zhuang Shao if he would drink milk. Meng Ye was startled when he heard it: "Your grandma is still up so late?!"

Zhuang Shao said: "My grandma is very punk, and the reading glasses are all leopard print."

Meng Ye smiled softly and yawned softly. When Zhuang Shao heard it, it was as if he was scratched by a kitten.

"Sleepy?"

"It's alright." He pinched his cheeks and said vaguely, "I just practiced a little hard today."

In fact, it's a bit fierce. Now he has plaster on his waist, back, and both sides of his thighs, and the muscles all over his body are sore to death. But he was willing, willingly.

Zhuang Shao felt a little distressed and asked softly, "What time do you start tomorrow?"

"Five o'clock."

"Sleep at one, wake up at five, do you consider yourself an iron man?"

Meng Ye thought he was long-winded, so he was about to hang up: "It's alright, kneel down."

Zhuang Shao said wait.

"Um?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Zhuang Shao was speechless again, "remind you to take vitamins."

"There are numbers." Meng Ye said.

After hanging up, he squatted down, his legs were too sore and his hands were freezing.

...

Tired.

is really tired.

I was so tired that didn't have the strength to gag, didn't have the strength to walk upstairs, and didn't even have the strength to eat and drink. But when he raised his head, the moon in the distance was so bright, and the person on the other side of the moon was so important, just thinking about it made his heart full, and he gritted his teeth and persevered day after day.

Lovesickness is intractable, but lovesickness is not bad, really not bad, licking the person on the top of your heart will fill your mouth with honey.

"Sweet and lover gallop in the wind, cheering loudly that your love is worth your life." This lyric comes from Guan Shuyi's Cantonese song "A Rare Lover"