Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu smiled lowly: "No, I rented a house here."

Check out and sign, before leaving, the girl gave her a purse, Meng Chu looked at it with joy: "It's so beautiful, did you embroider it?"

"I don't have this ability, my grandma embroidered it."

"Your grandma is really ingenious."

Meng Chu praised him and thanked him for leaving.

She didn't have many things at all, so she walked along the path from the inn to the back street.

Because it was early, Johnson & Johnson's store hadn't opened yet, so she waited at the door for a while, and saw that the milk tea shop opposite was open, so she went there directly.

"A cup of latte, keep it warm."

After sitting down, Meng Chu looked across the large glass window.

The sun was not strong in the morning, but it still illuminated the rows of houses in the Johnson & Johnson store as if they were covered with a layer of golden light.

Although this place is not as good as a big city, the pace of life is really slow enough for retirement.

Suddenly, she had the illusion that she wanted to stay here for the rest of her life.

When Cen Cen grows up and has his own life, she doesn't need to take care of it anymore.Just like now, she is like a lonely person. Wherever she goes, she has relatives and friends who can contact her and do what she loves most.

"Coffee is ready."

Just as she was thinking about it, the service staff brought her the coffee she ordered.

Meng Chu nodded, and just glanced down at the figure of Qiang Sheng from the corner of his head.

She insisted on taking two sips of coffee before carrying it to the opposite side.

When Johnson saw her, he was obviously taken aback.

He doesn't talk much, and always ignores his answers, but every time he hits the point directly.

"You are so early, but what's the matter?"

Johnson & Johnson weighed the clothes piled up on the counter one by one with a hanger and hung them in the designated position.

Looking at his busy figure, Meng Chu bit his lips: "I have returned the inn room, and plan to rent your courtyard house, just one room."

"No."

There was almost no hesitation, and Johnson did not stop the work in hand, and his attitude was extremely decisive.

Meng Chu was also anxious, chasing him and asking, "Why? Your house is vacant, and it's vacant. I'll just rent one. You can tell me how much rent you want."

Johnson dropped the clothes he was about to weigh, and turned to look at her with a cold face.

"My house, if I want to rent it, I can rent it if I don't want to rent it."

Meng Chu softened all of a sudden, looked away, and lost the momentum just now.

"I know it's your house, I just thought it was closer. And your courtyard looks like..."

"If you want to rent it, you can rent it next door. My house will never be rented to you."

Qiangsheng was still decisive, and Meng Chu thought that he had to teach himself something, so he had to say again: "Qiangsheng, you want to be a teacher, why can't you do what the teacher asks?"

"If you want to rent it, I can rent you another one, but this one doesn't work."

"Okay, is it close?"

"Not very far."

Meng Chu temporarily compromised.

At noon, Johnson led her to the other house he mentioned.

Although it is not an antique residential building, it is still close to the sea and belongs to a community apartment.

Meng Chu followed him up to the sixteenth floor, and when he entered the room, he found that it was not small, with two bedrooms and one living room.

"Johnson, I can't finish living alone."

"I'll only rent you one room, and don't move the other one."

He pointed to the house in the southeast corner with a cold expression.

Meng Chu went over to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction.

The sun is rising, but it is not disturbed by the hot summer, and you can always look at the sea.

"I'll give you the rent directly."

"You stay first."

After speaking, he will leave.

Meng Chu stopped him, "Wait."

Johnson turned his head, "I don't know how to use a sewing machine. Also, if you learn something, you should always be with me, so your store in the back street..."

"I'll find someone to watch."

After finishing speaking neatly, he went out and closed the door.

The huge house was silent for a while.

Meng Chu returned to her room, cleaned up briefly, and went out.

It is only 10 minutes away from the community here to the courtyard of Johnson's family.Because it is close to the sea, the scenery and environment are nothing to say.

Facing the morning sun, she opened the shop and started working.Because there is no indication of what to do here, people passing by will occasionally glance at this side curiously.

When Johnson came, Meng Chu was already cutting cloth with scissors.

He came in without saying a word, and first watched her work.

"It's very slow to be efficient."

Half a day, he said.

Without raising his head, Meng Chu put the cut fabric aside and went to cut another piece of fabric.

"I seldom do it. I used to do it in school. I used to do it by hand. Later, I started working. It was designed by the company and made by the factory. Come on, try it, make a women's over-the-knee dress, and you need a round neck with a drop ruffle. .”

As she spoke, she threw a piece of silk into his arms, and turned to arrange other fabrics.

"You came here, did you find someone to look at the store over there?"

"Ah."

Johnson finished answering, pulled the chair and went to the sewing machine.

Seeing him skillfully operating, Meng Chu couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever worked in a garment factory?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Your skillful technique is completely on par with the factory master."

"No, my ancestors have stepped on the sewing machine."

It sounded like a humorous remark, but Meng Chu still gave him a thumbs up.

Generation after generation is really rare.

The two were talking, and in a blink of an eye, he finished a dress.

Meng Chu compared the left and right, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very talented."

"A little bit."

Johnson took it from her and added a lining to the skirt.

"It can be sold, hang it in your shop in the back street."

When he was about to hand it to her, she said something like this.

Johnson looked pale and didn't answer.

The next day, when Meng Chu came, he found a small painted wooden sign on the window of the shop, which said Tailor Shop.

She hooked the corner of her mouth and opened the shop.

The dress I made yesterday is hung in the most conspicuous place.

Meng Chu guessed that he was going to sell it here, so he didn't care, sat at the table and started to show his creativity.

At noon, an old lady came here with a bag.

"Girl, are you a tailor mending clothes?"

"……Uh-huh."

Meng Chu was dull for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

The old lady took out two children's coats from the white plastic bag and handed them to Mengchu: "When the grandson was playing with his granddaughter, he accidentally scratched the clothes. I think the cut is not big, so it should be remedied."

"OK."

Meng Chu picked it up and looked at the place where the clothes were torn.

"Are you in a hurry to take it away now? If you are not in a hurry, come and get it tomorrow."

As she spoke, she wanted to put the things aside, but the old lady had no intention of leaving, and kept standing there staring at her.

Feeling helpless, Meng Chu had no choice but to pick up a needle and find a silk thread of the same color.

The old lady just looked at her like that, covering the hole in her clothes stitch by stitch.

"Miss, you are really skillful. When I was young, I also liked to seal clothes for my own children. This is not the case when people are old, and their eyes are dizzy and they can't see clearly."

Apart from smiling, Meng Chu didn't know how to reply.

She put the patched one into the bag, and wanted to mend the second one, and suddenly encountered difficulties.