I'm sorry, I don't need a son

Abandoning her husband and son, cheating in marriage, and child abuse, all of which should make her die on the street, but Zhong Chenxi still sticks to the original love and sent this woman to the end.

"What are you having for dinner? Let me cook some noodles for you. Don't go back today. Get a good night's sleep here. No one can stand it all the time."

Meng Churan went to the kitchen without waiting for him to say anything. Although there was a reason for the incident, she was still uncomfortable, and there was no joy on her face. She was cold and at the same time felt a little distressed for Zhong Chenxi. The one she fell in love with was this one. What can I do for a tense man, and there is a kind of tricky thinking at work, I want to take this opportunity to teach my uncle a lesson, don't make another Jiang Meilan in the future, and put myself aside again, let him remember this kind of being abused. The feeling of being ignored.

Zhong Chenxi really couldn't figure out his heart, so he didn't dare to act rashly. He sat on the sofa and watched Meng Churan cutting shallots and ham in the kitchen. Come to a sweet kiss, but at this moment Meng Churan seemed to be infected by him, and he was so cold that he was so cold that he wanted to talk to him, but he didn't know what to say. He wanted to hug him from behind and beg him to forgive him, but he was afraid that Meng would lose his respect for him. He was so thoughtful, so he just stared at him tangled up, staring at the whole process of him finishing the noodles and putting them on the table.

"I don't do much at night, and I ate up with Lele. Let's have a bite of bowl noodles. The guest room is clean. You can sleep in the guest room or with Lele. Go to bed early after eating, and I will wash up first." , put the bowls and chopsticks and I will collect them tomorrow morning, don't worry about them."

After Meng Churan finished explaining, he got up and walked upstairs. Seeing Zhong Chenxi's bewildered expression, he felt a little complacent in his heart. Forgive me for adding another firewood to you at this time. Otherwise, what's wrong with your weak personality? I can't get hard all the time, I don't force you, and I never know where your feelings are.

I didn't eat much dinner, because Jiang Meilan didn't go to the office for three days fishing and two days drying the net. Fortunately, Wei Zhiming was considerate of him and didn't put him under too much pressure, but Jiang Meilan's illness repeated, Coupled with Meng Churan's reappearance, he was disturbed.

The original intention of asking Meng Churan to make the noodles was that the two of them could stay for a while longer, and the intention was not to eat, but when they were served on the table, smelling the aroma, his stomach suddenly groaned in response to the occasion, so he didn't think much about picking up the chopsticks and starting, even the soup brought Looking down, I didn't feel very supportive. It turns out that eating should be divided into places and people, although the other party has no ups and downs.

After washing up, Zhong Chenxi went to look at Lele. The child was sleeping soundly, her face was flushed. She kissed her son and came out. She passed by Meng Churan's room. The door was partially covered by an orange wall light, as if she was reading something. , stood there watching for a while, wanted to go in and said good night, then hesitated, bowed his head and walked towards the guest room.

Meng Churan knew that the uncle was watching him outside the door, but he didn't move. He flipped through the kindergarten materials that the principal had compiled for him, and occasionally peeked at the door to see what the uncle was doing.

The figure flashed past, and Meng Churan put down the materials and sighed softly, but he didn't know what he was feeling at this moment.

Part of it is yearning for that person, part of it is regret of the past, Zhong Chenxi's hesitation makes him have to think about this love at first sight, who can say who I will meet in my life, who will I fall in love with, who is the other party? Whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's old or young, fate may have come to them at that moment, allowing them to meet, otherwise all kinds of things in the future would not have happened.

Meng Churan still firmly believed that Zhong Chenxi had feelings for him, but it was only due to his personality and experience.

Meng Churan rolled over and got out of bed, and an hour later, Lele was sleeping soundly, and Zhong Chenxi's bedroom also started snoring lightly, it seemed that he was indeed tired.

Gently pushed the door open, put the bought Christmas present beside his pillow, watched him walk out for more than a minute, poured a glass of water and drank it, and went back to the room to sleep, separated by a wall, as before, slept soundly.

The next morning, Zhong Chenxi woke up first. When he got up, he saw the beautifully wrapped gift beside the pillow, with a smile on his face, and ran out of the bedroom without rushing to unwrap it. Seeing that Meng Churan was still sleeping in a prone position, he went in lightly. He squatted in front of the bed, held his breath, and pressed a kiss on Meng's forehead. After seeing nothing happened, he left the bedroom again, left a note downstairs, and hurried to the hospital.

When I got in the car and looked at my phone, I found that it was out of battery. I plugged in the power bank and turned it on, and two messages of 'ding ding' popped up.

"Meilan is in the emergency room, come quickly."

"Turn on and call back."

This is from Jiang Meilan's sister, and the time is 21:[-] in the morning.

Zhong Chenxi didn't start the car to call the auntie back, but the other end quickly answered, to the effect that Jiang Meilan had something strange and was pushed to the first aid again. It had been almost an hour and she hadn't come out yet, so let him hurry over.

Zhong Chenxi understood that Jiang Meilan would probably not be able to get out this time, so he drove to pick up his ex-father-in-law and rushed to the hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the emergency room, just in time for the doctor to come out, he could tell from his expression that Zhong Chenxi had guessed right.

Ask the elder sister to take the two old people to meet Jiang Meilan for the last time, and then start to deal with the funeral affairs of the deceased and negotiate with the funeral home about the cremation. Because there are few family members and Jiang Meilan's reputation is not very good, the old couple insisted. The simpler the better, just hold a simple farewell ceremony for the family of three.

A person's life is dominated by desires, and there is no trace of dust when he dies.

Zhong Chenxi didn't have any big ups and downs emotionally. He stayed in the hospital for more than a month. He felt that being an ex-husband was enough. Judging from Jiang Meilan's dying expression, it seemed that this person still had a lot to say and things to do , It's a pity that God has not allowed it, which made Zhong Li immediately feel that time waits for no one, and he must take advantage of the present when he wants to do something, and he can't leave regrets.

After everything was done, Wei Zhiming gave Zhong Chenxi two days off to rest and sleep well, thinking that if Jiang Meilan didn't die, he would be left there.

Ever since they left Meng Churan's place that morning, the two hadn't been in touch with each other. Meng picked up and dropped off the children as usual, and the intimacy with each other was back to the past. Meng is sticky.

Meng Churan knew that Zhong Chenxi's hospital office was exhausted from running to death, so he didn't bother. It was New Year's Day the next day, and he promised his grandfather to go home for a group meal for the New Year's Eve. Last time he escaped on his birthday, this time he couldn't let the old man go Disappointed, but what about Lele?

In the morning, Meng Chuling called in the name of his grandfather to confirm whether he would go home, what time he would arrive, and if there was anything he particularly wanted to eat. He talked for a long time, hesitating about Lele's placement, when Zhong Chenxi's call came in , Said to come home to pick up the children in a while.

Even after two days of sleep, Zhong Chenxi still looked like he was short of blood, but his spirit was much better than before. He went into the room and shouted Vocal Lele, and the little guy ran downstairs from upstairs to call Dad into his arms.

"Thank you so much, I didn't delay your business, did you?" Zhong Chenxi hugged Lele for a while and put it down, the child went away to play, and said to Meng Churan.

Such kind words are normal and in line with his personality, but they still hurt my heart.

"There is no delay. I have to wait until after the holiday to do all my affairs. After New Year's Day, I will be free after the exam. You are welcome, uncle. Sit down." Meng Churan also showed a degree of intimacy, politeness, and went to make coffee for Zhong up.

"How is Jiang Meilan? Is it getting better?" Meng Churan asked, handing him the coffee.

"It's been three days."

Meng Churan was about to ask where he was going, only then did he realize that he might never see the world again.

"Why didn't you tell me, I'll go over and help."

"Everything is simple and there is nothing to help. I originally wanted to take Lele to see her for the last time, but thinking of the bad influence and shadow it caused on the child before, I refused. It was hard for the child to calm down and not to stimulate him. Originally, I didn't have any relationship with Jiang Meilan, so let's just pretend I didn't have this mother since I was a child."

Another child without a mother, no matter how many people around him love him, he is a poor child without a mother, but that's okay, let the child remember his mother's ferocious face, it's better to leave him a room for imagination.

Meng Churan bowed, "It's okay if you don't tell him now, the child's heart is still very fragile. Let's talk about it when he is older. After all, he is his mother and he has the right to know." Jiang Meilan is hateful, but she gave Lele life , the fact that the child's mother cannot be concealed.

"Well, I think so too. I'll tell him a little bit when he's older and starts school. I have three days off on New Year's Day, and it happens that Lele is also on winter vacation. I plan to send my mother to stay there for a while."

"Is Uncle's legs all right?" I heard from Zhong during the summer vacation that the old man's legs and feet are getting better slowly, so I don't know if he can really take care of Lele.

"It's okay, now my dad can go to the morning market to buy vegetables. The old couple is lonely at home and it's boring. They asked me to send the children there a long time ago. It's not just that I know it's a holiday, so I rushed to it. That's good, Lele has settled down I can also work with peace of mind, before Wei Zhiming took care of Jiang Meilan's office by himself, as a partner, I still feel a little embarrassed, and I can't always let him take care of it."

Zhong Chenxi originally wanted to let Meng Churan take care of her during the winter vacation, so that there would be many convenient opportunities for the two of them to get along. Forget it, it just so happens that the parents at home also miss their grandchildren. This year's New Year is early, and the Chinese New Year will be in less than a month. If the child goes early, the old couple will not be lonely.

"Oh, it's okay to live there for a while. If Lele is not used to it and makes trouble for the elderly, then I can take it back. I'll be back after going abroad for half a month at most. I can take it with me."

Meng Churan spoke very calmly, seemed to be polite, and seemed to have other intentions, which made Zhong Chenxi confused.I think back in the beginning, in order to be able to teach Lele, I was at the gate of the kindergarten every day, asking for warmth, giving food and drinks, and getting half-familiar with the children before I became a teacher. The degree of enthusiasm and enthusiasm felt I almost knelt down to beg him, but the contrast of indifference today is like a century apart between the two of them. I miss his passionate vigor instead of his current calmness, and miss his eloquent chatter, not the present. silence.

How on earth can the relationship be eased between them, Zhong Chenxi thought to himself.

"Tonight you..."

Meng Churan's phone rang suddenly, and he answered without hearing Zhong Chenxi's half of the conversation.

"Sigge."

"Do you have time in the evening? Let's have a meal. We haven't spent Christmas together. I think we'll celebrate the New Year together." Afraid that Meng Churan would refuse again, Si Qige continued, "Tomorrow I'm going to Beijing. I hope tonight can give us a happy ending."

Meng Churan glanced at Zhong Chenxi, stood up and walked aside, "What time, address."

"Eight o'clock, Langyue Western Restaurant."

"Okay, see you soon."

After hanging up the phone and coming back, it was obvious that Zhong's face was not very good-looking, and there was a sense of loss in it, Meng began to hum a song in his heart, this uncle is jealous, a good sign.

"An appointment tonight?" Zhong Chenxi asked, as soon as he heard the name, he knew it was a woman.

"Well, my ex-girlfriend." Meng Churan remained serious.

"Ah, ex-girlfriend, do you still have... contact?" Zhong Chenxi blushed when he asked this, he thought it was ridiculous to ask this.

Meng Churan was even more proud, and just about to raise the corners of her mouth, she immediately replied, "Didn't the uncle's ex-wife take good care of her?" Staring at the uncle's expression, biting his lower lip, he didn't dare to look at himself, knowing that this rhetorical question choked him Living.

"You're right. Even though you're an ex, you're still friends. It's okay to see each other. I'm just asking. Don't be angry. Then I wish you a happy New Year's Day in advance and have fun." Le packed up his things and went.

Seeing the uncle fleeing in defeat, Meng Churan felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if he fled away intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted to let the uncle throw himself into his arms, eat him to death, and let him leave. Don't blame yourself, and finally say those three words before giving up.

He doesn't know whether this move will be successful, or whether it will be stimulated or retreated by Zhong Chenxi himself. Meng Churan believes in his intuition, and believes that the relationship with the uncle will never be broken, so even if he is reluctant to give up after speaking, he must be hard-hearted. Then force him.