Mr. Dong Guo

Guo Qiyu stared at the invitation in his hand for a long time in a daze.

It was written by Meng Xiaoyan, which he could recognize now, and he was invited to attend his engagement banquet.

"Father, I wonder if you can come to participate?" Meng Xiaoyan asked at the time.

But without waiting for Guo Qiyu to refuse, he immediately said: "Father, there would be no me without you. I hope you can come to my engagement banquet."

"Dad, do you forgive me?"

Guo Qiyu sat in the back seat sullenly, holding Cheng En who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, unable to answer the question Meng Xiaoyan was thinking about and asked again.

After getting off the car, Meng Xiaoyan said, "Father, I will send you an invitation when the time comes."

Sure enough, within a week, Guo Qiyu received a gift box, which still contained some expensive candies, and an invitation card was attached to it.

His fiancée's name is Xie Zhenrou, a nice name, and she should also be a gentle woman.

Back home, Guo Qiyu was doing homework with Cheng En at night, when Meng Xiaoyan called, "Dad?"

"Ah."

"I figured the invitation should arrive today, have you received it?" The voice over there was still gentle and patient.

"Received, congratulations." Guo Qiyu absent-mindedly shaved Cheng En's little face, and asked him to raise his lowered head.

Cheng En turned his head, "Father, who is it?"

"Is it Cheng En?" Meng Xiaoyan asked.

Guo Qiyu gave a "hmm", seeing the child relentlessly pawing her, he instinctively knew someone.

Guo Qiyu had no choice but to turn on the speakerphone.

"elder brother!"

Knowing that it was Meng Xiaoyan on the phone, Cheng En cheered, hugged the phone, and looked at Guo Qiyu with bright eyes.

"Cheng En, how are you doing recently?"

"Very good, dad is also very good!"

"Does Cheng En want to come to play with brother?" Meng Xiaoyan asked Cheng En after chatting for a few words.

Before Guo Qiyu could speak, Cheng En had already agreed loudly, "Yes! Brother, I miss you so much!"

"Then on the 1st of next month, how about going to my brother's place to play with my father?" Meng Xiaoyan asked.

In Cheng En's little head, he didn't even think about whether Guo Qiyu agreed to this matter. He just raised his hands and agreed loudly when he heard Meng Xiaoyan say it.

Guo Qiyu was depressed for a while, and rushed Cheng En to the bedroom to do homework, and walked to the balcony by herself, trying to reject Meng Xiaoyan.

"Father," Meng Xiaoyan seemed to have guessed what he was going to say next, paused, and said, "Cheng En has already agreed."

"He's still young." Guo Qiyu said.

Three words seemed to be able to bring Meng Xiaoyan back to his original form. Cheng En was still young, so the promises he said were naturally insignificant.

But he still insisted, and said: "He is still young, you can't lie to him."

He could almost imagine that Guo Qiyu would just make up an excuse to fool him, and he didn't want to come by his side.

"Father, I was wrong." Meng Xiaoyan couldn't think of a way, and admitted his mistake again. He made too many mistakes. Guo Qiyu said he forgave him, but he didn't believe it.

Guo Qiyu was a little irritable, "I said I have forgiven you."

This is true, if Meng Xiaoyan never appeared in front of him...

"I don't believe it." The young man said lightly.

Guo Qiyu was dumbfounded.

"Even if you forgive me, it's only when I was dug out. It's too miserable, Dad, you are soft-hearted, you sympathize with me and pity me..."

But deep down I still resented.

No forgiveness, don't know how to forgive, don't know how to forgive.

"Then if you let me attend your engagement banquet, I will forgive you?" Guo Qiyu closed his eyes and asked.

Meng Xiaoyan did not answer, and said after a long time: "Father, come here, you will know when you come."

……

After getting off the plane, Cheng En was a little excited. It was his first time to take a plane, and it was also his first time to travel far, let alone to visit Meng Xiaoyan.

After getting off the plane, Cheng En kept asking questions.

Guo Qiyu forced himself not to think wildly, not to be immersed in the inexplicable emotions that he came to Meng Xiaoyan's engagement banquet.

He patiently answered Cheng En's question and led him out.

"Brother is there!" Cheng En's sharp eyes suddenly spotted Meng Xiaoyan in the crowd.

Meng Xiaoyan is already tall now, with a tall and straight figure, handsome and handsome, and it is really easy to spot him standing in the crowd.

Guo Qiyu led Cheng En and walked over.

"elder brother!"

Cheng En ran over, Meng Xiaoyan hugged Cheng En, greeted Guo Qiyu with a smile, "Father, I'm very happy that you can come."

Guo Qiyu smiled and looked around again, "Why don't you see your fiancée?"

Meng Xiaoyan was taken aback, and explained: "She didn't come, she is a cellist, and she is usually very busy."

Cellist?

Guo Qiyu recalled it in his mind for a while before he remembered what the cello looked like.

This cannot be blamed on him. He has been tired of life for many years and travels around. Guo Qiyu has no artistic talent and doesn't care about such things. It is not wrong to think about it so deliberately now.

"That's not bad, very elegant art." Guo Qiyu thought for a while before sincerely admiring it.

Meng Xiaoyan's expression remained unchanged. After Cheng En made a fuss about getting down and leaving on his own, he put the child down and took the luggage from Guo Qiyu's hand, "The car is in front."

Guo Qiyu found out that they drove into the community, not to Meng's house, nor to the old house.

Is it possible to go back to...

Guo Qiyu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help grabbing Cheng En. Cheng En looked out the window, turned his head, his face was still full of interest, and seeing Guo Qiyu's complexion was not good, he quickly asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Xiaoyan took a look in the rearview mirror and said, "It's not where I used to be. This is where I lived after I moved out from the Meng family."

Guo Qiyu lowered his eyes and put aside the subject, "You moved out from Meng's house?"

"Well, after returning from abroad, I moved out."

"Mrs. Meng, are they okay?" Guo Qiyu asked.

"Very good," Meng Xiaoyan drove the car into the underground parking lot, "They chose my fiancee."

"They chose?" Guo Qiyu was puzzled.

Meng Xiaoyan quickly parked the car, opened the trunk, and began to carry his luggage outside, "Well, she is the apple of the eye of the Xie family. The Xie family and the Meng family are family friends, and they have mutual interests. This kind of marriage is beneficial but not harmful. .”

Guo Qiyu is a traditional person who believes in love. When he sees such a scene on TV, he still feels unreal. After all, it is a show.

When Meng Xiaoyan really told him that such a thing happened in reality, and it was happening to him, Guo Qiyu felt a bit distressed.

Meng Xiaoyan looked at his face, and continued: "Actually, it's nothing, who will spend the rest of my life with, isn't it the rest of my life?"

Guo Qiyu finally opened his mouth to refute, "Yeah, you can't say that, isn't it good to find someone you love?"

Meng Xiaoyan held the child in one hand and a piece of luggage in the other. Guo Qiyu dragged a suitcase by himself. After Meng Xiaoyan checked that there was nothing there, he took them to the elevator and said, "I won't fall in love with anyone anymore. .”

His voice was low, and Cheng En turned his head. The child seemed to understand all these things, and asked, "Why? Brother, don't you love Cheng En, and don't you love Dad?"

Tong Yan Wuji, just to the point.

Guo Qiyu turned pale and looked down at the ground.

Meng Xiaoyan smiled and said, "I love Cheng En, and I also love Dad. I just love you two. Is Cheng En happy?"

He prolonged the second word "love" a little bit, the meaning was unclear, Guo Qiyu pretended not to hear, and looked at the constantly beating numbers on the elevator door without moving.

Cheng En kissed Meng Xiaoyan's face, "Happy! I love my brother and my father too!"

After a while, seeing that Guo Qiyu didn't speak, Cheng En was a little dissatisfied, insisting that Guo Qiyu also make this "declaration of love" with them, "Dad, why didn't you say it? You have to love us too!"

"The elevator is here!" Guo Qiyu broke the words and jumped into the elevator.

Meng Xiaoyan immediately followed, but Cheng En didn't want Meng Xiaoyan to hug him. He stood in front of Guo Qiyu, hugged his thigh, and asked him why he refused to say, "Dad, don't you love us?"

"...No." Guo Qiyu said helplessly.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Cheng En became more aggrieved the more he asked.

Meng Xiaoyan stood aside, watching the rising numbers seriously, as if he was not affected by the little accident here.

Guo Qiyu glanced at Meng Xiaoyan, who was not looking sideways, and patted Cheng En's head, "Well, I love Cheng En too."

Cheng En's eyes widened, as if he was still waiting for the second half of the sentence.

Guo Qiyu didn't know who was following the child's stubbornness, so he sighed, "I love Brother Xiaobei too."

Only then did Cheng En laugh, "I know!"

"Here, let's go."

When Meng Xiaoyan walked out of the elevator, Guo Qiyu led Cheng En, who was bouncing around, with his head buried, not daring to look at Meng Xiaoyan's face.

Entering the door, Cheng En was full of curiosity about where Meng Xiaoyan lived, but he sat on the sofa obediently and did not run around.

"It's a big house." Guo Qiyu said.

"Well, it's a bit big to live alone." Meng Xiaoyan came out with two glasses of juice.

"It will be just right when you get married in the future." Guo Qiyu said.

Then he was stunned again, remembering what Meng Xiaoyan said, two emotionless people married because of interests, and Meng Xiaoyan said it so casually, Guo Qiyu took a sip of the juice, the Meng family brought him too much change up.

Meng Xiaoyan asked casually: "Why, Dad thought I was in free love?"

Turning on the TV, he said, "I thought Dad knew everything."

"How would I know?" Guo Qiyu lowered his head and muttered softly.

"What cartoon does Cheng En want to watch?" Meng Xiaoyan asked.

"It will be all right!"

"How about Garfield?" Meng Xiaoyan took out a CD.

"What is Garfield?" Cheng En had never heard of it before, and was very curious.

Meng Xiaoyan quickly fixed it, walked over, stroked his soft hair, "It's a fat cat that is lazy and greedy."

Cheng En didn't ask anymore, he was already attracted by the cartoon.

Meng Xiaoyan picked up his luggage, "Let's go, Dad, go into the house and pack up."

Guo Qiyu quickly put down the juice, told Cheng En not to run around, and followed.