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7. meet

In the previous life, after her father and grandma passed away one after another, she became an orphan. She lived alone in this world. Although her uncle’s family took her in, she was always alone in her heart. She didn’t understand until she was dying in her previous life that the uncle’s house was only to cover up an ugly fact. They didn’t even count as alms to her. Now she is born again and can see her loving father again, but he has already He is extremely ill, and according to the fate of his previous life, he only has more than one month in this world. Although she was born again, she was just an ordinary girl and could not help her father. I can only watch my father suffering from illness in such a desperate way.

Qingqing’s tears fell on Meng Zijun’s hands. He opened his eyes and saw his daughter sitting by the bed. He rubbed his eyes and couldn’t believe it was true. He thought he was dreaming.

Meng Qingqing saw his father wake up, his face was pale, he was very thin, his eyes were bigger, and his stiff nose was taller.

“Dad” Meng Qingqing yelled while holding his father’s hand, tears welled up more. She couldn’t cry.

“Qingqing, is it really you? I’m not dreaming now.” Although she truly held her daughter’s hand and felt the softness and temperature of her little hand, Meng Zijun still couldn’t believe it.

“Dad, it’s really me, I’ll see you.” Meng Qingqing grasped father’s hand tighter.

Meng Zijun really felt the temperature and strength of her daughter’s soft little hands, and was really sure that it was her daughter who came. “When did you come and who brought you here?” Meng Zijun looked around, no one else, only her daughter.

“Dad, I came alone.”

“It’s your uncle who told you about my illness. I asked him to tell your uncle and asked your uncle to send you here. Why did you come here alone? For such a long road, fortunately, you came here safely. “

It turns out that my father once asked her uncle to tell her that she was asked to see her father. His father’s illness was so serious that he would definitely let his daughter come to see her for the last time and give some explanations. But in previous lives, neither Meng Qingqing nor grandma had ever seen her father. On the one hand, all of this is the ghost of Mencius behind the scenes.

Just like yesterday, Meng Qingqing called Meng Zijian, but he didn’t mention a word about his father’s illness, and even lied that his father was busy at work. He obviously didn’t want her to know about his father’s illness or let her come. Look at Dad, he is plotting fortune in Dad’s name. Dad obviously didn’t know the wolf ambition of his trusted brother, and Meng Qingqing didn’t know how to make Dad understand Meng Zijian’s intentions.

Meng Qingqing did not answer Dad’s words, she asked: “Dad, where is your phone?”

“I’m lying on the hospital bed every day and don’t need a mobile phone. My mobile phone is in your uncle’s hands. The doctor can notify him as soon as possible if he has anything.”

At that time, mobile phones were not popular, and public phones were everywhere on the street, so people did not find it inconvenient. Only a few people had mobile phones. The uncle may not have his own cell phone, so he took his father’s cell phone to use. His reason is understandable, but he lied to Meng Qingqing. It can be seen that his motive for using Meng Zijun’s cell phone is not as he said. Dad considers. But for his ulterior purpose.

“Dad, I’ll take care of you now. I’ll just use the phone. If the doctor has anything to do, I will know and respond in time. Uncle has his job, so don’t bother him with everything.”

“Qingqing, you will go back to school in a few days. You are still a child and you can’t do some things.”

“Dad, I am your only relative now. Would you rather believe in others than in your own daughter? I won’t go to school. I will stay and take care of you until you recover.” Meng Qingqing did not come this time. Plan to go back.

“Stupid girl, your uncle is not an outsider, why do you say that? It’s important to study. Your uncle is here to take care of me. You can go back to school without worry. You are here for five days on National Day holiday, and you will go back after five days.”

Meng Qingqing had tears in her eyes, “Dad, I have never had a mother since I was a child, and I can’t lose you again. The opportunity to go to school will be there after this time, but if my dad is gone, I will never have it. If I have no relatives, I will be a book No matter how well you read, you will never be happy in this life, so I will stay and take care of you until you are fully recovered.”

“Qingqing, since you already know my condition, I will not shy away from it. My current situation is very dangerous, and it may happen at any time. If that day comes, I have entrusted you to your uncle and he will take care of you. , So don’t be sad.”

Although this was indeed the case for her father, Meng Qingqing choked up when she heard her father personally say this to her.

“Dad, I want you to live. I don’t want anyone to take care of me except you. No matter how good other people are, they can’t be better than you.” Not to mention that none of those people are good.

The others in the ward were awakened by the voice of Meng Qingqing and his daughter. Bed is a young man in his twenties. His wife is taking care of him. After he wakes up, he will let his wife help him to the bathroom. Bed 9 is an old man in his sixties. His son is taking care of him. After waking up, shouting for water. His son turned on the lights in the ward and poured water for his father to drink.

Meng Qingqing thought, other patients were taken care of. Only her father, who was so ill, did everything by himself. He clearly informed Meng Zijian and asked him to tell her, but Meng Zijian did not inform her, so that she was in her previous life. Neither did one day of filial piety in the last three months of his father’s illness. I haven’t seen my father the last time. Not only she regrets, but my father also left with regrets. Thinking of this, Meng Qingqing hates Meng Zijian deeper.

Meng Zijun said: “I’m sorry everyone, my daughter came to see me, let’s wake you up by talking.”

Bed No. came out of the bathroom and said, “When I didn’t get this disease, I always felt that I didn’t get enough sleep. Now I have this disease. I lie in bed every day and I have more time to sleep. But I miss the busy days before. Although I was busy at the time, I was able to eat, sleep and move, but now I am a useless person.”

Meng Qingqing was uncomfortable, but everyone may often laugh at themselves like this, and they don’t take the bed seriously.

The bed’s wife said to Mencius, “I didn’t expect you to be such a young girl. How old is the girl?”

Meng Zijun proudly said: “The girl is twelve years old this year. I got married early, so I have a girl at the age of 21.”

“It’s good to get married early. Our couple got married at the age of twenty-six. They are now twenty-eight and their children are only over one year old. If they get married at twenty, their children will now be seven.”

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