Home of Rebirth

Meng Huaiyuan sat in the front seat with Xia Yue in his arms, his arms wrapped around Xia Yue's soft waist, and his face was pressed against his thin and thin back. He could smell the mild soap on the child's body, which made him feel at ease.

Boss Meng started to drive in silence. The second uncle's family was sitting in the back seat. The uncle was already drunk, and he was swearing insanely. He was probably scolding Boss Meng.

"Is Huaiyuan going to No. [-] Middle School when school starts this year?"

When the car was driving halfway, Boss Meng suddenly asked a question.

Meng Huaiyuan hummed, but didn't say much.

"Have you decided which class to go to? Is the dormitory ready?"

"It's all good."

"That's fine... I'll tell you my phone number in a while, and call me if you need anything." Boss Meng held the steering wheel with both hands, staring straight ahead, and it took a long time before he said again: "Is your mother ... What is the disease?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Huaiyuan's arms holding Xia Yue suddenly tightened.

Xia Yue sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold the big hand on his waist, and rubbed him comfortingly.

"..." Meng Huaiyuan closed his eyes, pressed his face against Xia Yue's back, suppressed the chill in his eyes: "Lung disease."

"Ah, that's it." Boss Meng nodded, "She...she had bad lungs before."

He paused for a moment, and wanted to open his mouth to say something more, but was suddenly interrupted by Xia Yue.

Xia Yue knew that Meng Huaiyuan didn't want to take a car with him at all, and he didn't even want to talk to him.

It's just that sometimes you can't.

The son does not say anything about the father.

Especially for a person like Meng Huaiyuan, when faced with human behavior, he is often calm, not good at words, and not caressing.

But the more he is like this, the more he feels distressed. He has just graduated from junior high school. Children from ordinary families are still children in front of their parents, and they still need their parents' care and care.

But he has such a father.

He squinted his eyes, then shrunk his shoulders and arched into Meng Huaiyuan's arms, and said softly, "Brother...I feel bad..."

"What's wrong? Where's the pain?" Meng Huaiyuan immediately sat up straight: "Are you motion sick?"

"Yeah." Xia Yue nodded lazily: "I want to vomit..."

"Then...then stop quickly."

Meng Huaiyuan asked Boss Meng to stop the car, then got out of the car with Xia Yue in his arms, stood by the side of the road and gently patted him on the back: "What's the matter, can you spit it out?"

Xia Yue shook his head, tugged at the corner of Meng Huaiyuan's clothes, and said, "I don't want to ride in the car, it's uncomfortable."

"Okay, if you don't want to sit down, don't sit down. Brother will carry you home." Meng Huaiyuan touched Xia Yue's head, then turned to Meng Laodao in the car and said, "Your Yue gets motion sickness, I will lead him back to the car." go home."

Then he nodded to the second aunt in the back seat: "Second aunt, brother, let me go first, and I will go to see you at home some other day."

After speaking, he turned around to lead Xia Yue away.

"Hey, wait a minute." Boss Meng opened the door and got out of the car, calling to stop Meng Huaiyuan: "How long has it been since you've been away, bear with me and I'll take you back home."

"no need."

Meng Huaiyuan shook his head lightly, holding Xia Yue's hand tightly, his tall and straight figure looked unusually warm under the dim street lights.

"That..." Meng Boss was obviously a little embarrassed in the face of Meng Huaiyuan's alienation. He suddenly remembered something, then took out his wallet, took out a card from it, handed it to Meng Huaiyuan and said, "This is 2 yuan. Yuan money, the password is your birthday, dad gave it to you, you can keep it for yourself, and when it’s gone, dad will ask for it..."

At this time, he actually called himself a father...

Xia Yue sneered in his heart.

In the past, he had been back for such a long time and was so close to him, and he never said he would come to see his son. Now that he knew that his son was promising, he wanted to come up again, and he didn't even think about whether it would be too late. Besides, he even admitted Meng Huaiyuan in front of his current wife. I have no courage.

Xia Yue held Meng Huaiyuan's hand tightly, and pulled him back slightly.

Meng Huaiyuan looked down at him, smiled, then looked at Boss Meng again, and pushed back his hand holding the bank card: "No need, I have money...Master, hurry up and send Second Uncle and the others home."

As soon as the voice fell, Boss Meng froze for a moment, and it took a long time before he said awkwardly: "Call me Dad when there is no one else, just now I asked you to call me uncle in front of people... I am afraid that your aunt will not tolerate people, after all And your two younger brothers... Huaiyuan... Dad knows that he has owed you for so many years, and it's hard for Dad to take care of you for so many years, but everything is fine now..."

This kind of person is simply typical, who wants to be a bitch and also wants to set up a torii! ! !

That night, no matter how much Boss Meng insisted, Meng Huaiyuan didn't take his money, and he didn't care what he said. He called him his father in private. Just like ordinary relatives.

Xia Yue was startled, but he actually hoped that Meng Huaiyuan was just like other children, it would be fine to make a fuss, complain, or even swear in such a situation, just like Chen Ze and his father.

But Meng Huaiyuan didn't, he just looked calm, except that Boss Meng just mentioned his mother's knowledge, he was so strange.

After Boss Meng's car drove away, Meng Huaiyuan lowered his head and touched Xia Yue's cheek, then lowered his body and said, "Come on, brother will carry you back."

Xia Yue tilted his head and thought for a while, then leaned over and hugged Meng Huaiyuan's neck, leaned on his back and asked, "Aren't you angry seeing him like this?"

"..." Meng Huaiyuan didn't answer him, but hooked the corners of his lips, and asked back, "You're getting angrier, aren't you?"

"Yeah." Xia Yue nodded heavily, with his pointed chin resting on Meng Huaiyuan's neck, "I just think he's too shameless, and I always think he's flattered because he saw that you've done well in your studies now and won the first prize in the high school entrance examination. Come up, it seems like you want to figure something out."

indeed.

Boss Meng really thought of meeting him because he heard his second uncle say that Meng Huaiyuan is now promising, has won the first prize in the examination, and has a bright future in the future.

Anyway, as long as Tong Huimin is hidden from the truth, and he has some money now, thinking that Meng Huaiyuan is young now, although he may resent him, as long as he gives more money and buys more things, the relationship between father and son will definitely be better. Moderate.

Moreover, he saw that his eldest son, who had been left outside for so many years, was much stronger than the two younger sons. If he really had a future, he could borrow some strength.

It's just that he didn't expect Meng Huaiyuan to be so calm. He thought that this child hadn't seen his father for so many years, and now that he finally met him, he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he had to call his father uncle. He complained, but who knows, Meng Huaiyuan was so calm that he almost didn't take him seriously.

In the past, every time he thought of Meng Huaiyuan, on the one hand he felt guilty and blamed himself, on the other hand he felt that Meng Huaiyuan was unnecessary, and sooner or later he would have something to do with Tong Huimin, and before meeting, he was afraid of Meng Huaiyuan. Huaiyuan was too excited and made a big fuss.

But now seeing Meng Huaiyuan's calm and silent appearance, when he breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little depressed, because the feeling Meng Huaiyuan gave him gave him a premonition that the relationship between him and this son might not be the same for the rest of his life. There is no possibility of repair.

Hearing Xia Yue's indignant words, Meng Huaiyuan's smile deepened, and he said, "It's nothing, he has nothing against me, so don't be angry because of him."

"..." Xia Yue sighed slightly, and then asked cautiously: "Brother...are you really not angry?"

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm not angry, but I'm not worth it for my mother, because my mother still missed him before she died, and she had children with other women long before my mother was alive." Meng Huaiyuan weighed Xia Yue up, feeling a little chilly.

That day, it was already late when they went home, Xia Yue stayed directly at Meng Huaiyuan's house.

For some reason, he always felt that Meng Huaiyuan was not happy, so in order to coax her, he asked her to do whatever she wanted, and she was extremely obedient.

Meng Huaiyuan laughed, hid under the blanket and hugged him, bowed his head and kissed his forehead, then hugged him tightly in his arms.

In fact, he was really not angry, and he didn't even feel anything, because as long as he turned around and saw Xia Yue, he felt that no one in this world was important, especially a father like this, what qualifications did he have to worry about? .

Some people you never have to hate or complain, because it will waste time, because in this world, there are always people worthy of our love, waiting for us to love.