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6. House

Meng Qingqing sees that there is still an hour and a half before dinner. It takes more than forty minutes to come and go to the Fairview Garden. She will recognize the way and see the situation at home, then come back to have dinner for her father, and go tomorrow. Add things.

Meng Qingqing then went with the uncle.

Outside the ward, Mencius said: “Qingqing, you rarely come to the provincial capital. I will take you to see everywhere tomorrow, and I will send you back the day after tomorrow.”

Meng Zijian didn’t want to let himself stay with his father, or let himself know more about his father.

“Uncle, I’m here to take care of my dad, and I don’t want to travel, so I don’t have to trouble you. Tomorrow, after my dad finishes the injection in the morning, I will buy something to improve my dad’s food and increase nutrition. I won’t go back again. I’ll stay here to take care of my father until he gets better.”

Meng Zijian bitterly scolded: “Qingqing, don’t mess around, you still have to go to school, how can you not go back? Don’t worry, your father is here to take care of me.”

“Uncle, I think you still have to go to work, but I can’t be too busy to take care of Dad. I am Dad’s only daughter. It is my duty to take care of him.”

Meng Zijian said a lot of things to persuade Meng Qingqing to go back to school with his studies. Meng Qingqing knew what he was thinking, so he didn’t bother to pay attention to him and let him speak for himself. Seeing Meng Qingqing’s silence, Meng Zijian thought she was listening.

Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijian took the bus to Jinxiu Garden, entered the community, and arrived at the door of the house.

In the previous life, Meng Qingqing lived here for ten years and was familiar with it, but she always felt that she was just living under the fence and had no sense of belonging to this family. But now, this house belongs to her father and her, and in the future, she will be The owner of this house. She can live freely in this house. There is no need to look at the faces of others, no need to be cautious and worry about gains and losses.

But when Meng Zijian opened the door, Meng Qingqing saw Yang Li and Meng Jingjing inside. Meng Qingqing was stunned. What was going on, she suddenly returned to her previous life. This feeling is very bad.

Seven-year-old Meng Jingjing has fair skin, a round face, and long black hair. She is holding a big pink fluffy toy, wearing a beautiful pink sand skirt, and sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Mencius Jian said: “Jingjing, called sister.”

Meng Jingjing looked at Meng Qingqing up and down, seeing that Meng Qingqing was dark and thin, with ugly cut hair and ordinary clothes. Meng Jingjing was like a proud princess with light crumbs on her face. She snorted, extremely reluctant. Called “Sister”.

Meng Qingqing clearly remembered that in her previous life, when Meng Qingqing was cleaning, she accidentally hit one of Meng Jingjing’s small porcelain piggy on the ground and broke it. Meng Jingjing yelled at Meng Qingqing, “Meng Qingqing , You country bunny, even if you arrive in the provincial capital and live in our house, you can’t wash away the rusticity on your body. You are clumsy and can’t do anything well. If it weren’t for my father to stop me, my mother and I would have driven you out of my house. .”

After so many years, Meng Jingjing’s sharp voice still echoed in her ears.

That time Meng Qingqing was so angry that he ran out and wanted to go back to her hometown to go to school. Meng Zijian pulled her back and asked Meng Jingjing to apologize to her. At that time, Meng Qingqing was grateful to Meng Zijian and thought he still cared about her niece. But now it seems that he was just afraid that Meng Qingqing would go to Meng Ziming, and Meng Ziming would ask him for the house on the grounds of raising Meng Qingqing.

Meng Jingjing saw that Meng Qingqing didn’t react to her, and snorted lightly, then turned her head to the side after glaring at her.

Yang Li came out from the kitchen and smiled to Meng Qingqing and said, “Qingqing, sit down first when you come, and the meal will be ready right away.” A gesture of the master of the house.

It took a long time for Meng Qingqing to react, “Uncle, my father bought this house, why would you live here?”

Meng Zijian said disapprovingly: “Qingqing, this is close to the People’s Hospital. We live here to take care of your father. We go to work and Jingjing is also close to school. Anyway, the house is empty.”

He actually took it for granted. He lived so arrogantly, and he was really thick-skinned. Dad is still here. He couldn’t wait to move in and live there, saying that it’s convenient for him to take care of Dad. If it’s not for him to give the key, if not listen. Saying that he is here, I am afraid that he will not come to the hospital. He is not going to work for a few days. He has not seen anyone for a long time. Usually he goes to work and how to take care of his father. He holds his father’s bank card and just comes to the hospital to pay the expenses. Or take a look during dialysis.

Meng Qingqing tried his best to suppress the anger, and said to herself in her heart that if you want to be calm, you have little strength and can only outsmart.

She thought for a while and said to Meng Zijian: “Uncle, give me a call, I’ll call my father.”

“Your father’s phone number is here, how do you call him”

“Didn’t the bed call with his cell phone just now? I will call back now and let him speak to Dad.”

Meng Zijian reluctantly handed the phone to Meng Qingqing, “You just came from the hospital, what do you want to tell him?”

Meng Qingqing took the call and ignored Meng Zijian. She pretended to be talking to her dad. After a few words, she talked and walked outside.

Meng Qingqing went out, went downstairs, walked directly out of the community, and returned to the hospital by bus.

Seeing his daughter’s return, Meng Zijun asked, “Qingqing, have you got the key to the house?”

Meng Qingqing was depressed.

Meng Zijun was surprised, “Qingqing, what’s the matter, you seem to be upset”

Meng Qingqing said angrily: “Dad, my uncle doesn’t want to give me the key at all. He doesn’t want you to get better and then occupy your house.”

Meng Zijun frowned, “Qingqing, what the **** is going on, why do you say that”

“Dad, I remember that you were saying that you just gave the key to the uncle and asked him to keep it for you, but I didn’t hear about letting his family move there.”

“They moved there to live”

Sure enough, my father didn’t know that Mencius’s family had moved into his own house grandiosely.

“Yes, they live there with peace of mind, as if they are the real masters, but I am like a guest.” When I want to go to the previous life, everything is turned upside down, and the dweller becomes a person under the fence. After sitting on others, Meng Qingqing is angry Difficult to level.

“It’s the city center. They live there to work, go to school and live easily. Let me live there. I will entrust you to them. You will live there in the future. The house is spacious and has four rooms. Even your grandma is here. You can live now.”

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