Chapter 62 It's getting dark, I'm going to pick up Qin Jinzhang's house!
Chapter 62 It's getting dark, I'm going to pick up Qin Jinzhang's house!
"Mom, let me tell you, my dad just..." Meng Qinshi came out of the kitchen while wiping the water on his hands, and was about to sue Mengmu excitedly, but was shocked by the scene in front of him .Mother Meng covered her face tightly with her hands, tears rolled down between her fingers, and wet her clothes; Qin Jin was almost kneeling in front of her, with his hands resting on the armrests of the sofa, with a solemn expression.
This made Meng Qinshi instinctively feel something was wrong, he frowned, and asked cautiously, "What happened?"
Qin Jin didn't answer, he didn't know how to explain the current situation to Meng Qinshi, his eyes remained on Meng's mother, the latter inspector took out several pieces of toilet paper to wipe away his tears, and shook his head lightly: "It's okay , Just talking about the past, I suddenly couldn't hold it back, but fortunately, Xiaojin persuaded me."
"Really?" Meng Qin couldn't let go of his high-hanging heart. He looked at Qin Jin suspiciously, trying to find out the real situation from his eyes.
Qin Jin probably understood Meng Mu's meaning, nodded immediately, and said firmly, "Yes."
"That's it..." Meng Qinshi was dubious, but he still pretended to be relaxed and said: "Mom, when did you become so fragile, don't cry, don't cry, how can you bear the name of Bawanghua when you cry? number."
Mother Meng scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, brat!"
Seeing that the atmosphere had finally calmed down a little, and Mother Meng didn't seem to intend to spread the matter out, Qin Jin got up and said, "Auntie is coming back for a while, you and Meng Qin should chat first, I'm going to take a bath .”
Without waiting for anyone to respond, he returned to the room as if fleeing for his life, then took the pajamas from inside, and quickly entered the bathroom.He really didn't dare to stay here, he was afraid that something would leak from his emotions, which would lead to an irreversible situation.The mother and son were talking and laughing in the living room, and the variety show on the TV seemed to resume broadcasting. After a while, Meng's father also entered the living room, and the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.
Qin Jin leaned against the bathroom door, clutching his pajamas tightly in his hands. It was only at this moment that he felt that he was still an outsider, an outsider who could not really blend in no matter what; the laughter in the living room suddenly changed It was extremely harsh, which made him a little uncomfortable, and he didn't even know what kind of expression he was going to walk out of the bathroom and face this family.
The warm water poured down the top of his head, drenching him thoroughly, and gradually clearing his mind.
That night, Qin Jin slept very restlessly. He had countless dreams, each of which was the moment when the truth was revealed to everyone, what happened to them; Meng's parents were shocked and angry. In his dream, Meng's father was so angry that he was hospitalized after hearing the news. The family stayed at the door of the operating room all night.
Meng Qinshi looked up at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes, asking him why he did this over and over again, pushing him into a cold and dark corner step by step.In the end, Qin Jin was forced to have no way out, and fell back into the endless abyss, where countless voices kept ringing, mocking him and attacking him.
Gu Yanping's voice was hovering above his head like a devil, and he said in a cold tone: "You, like your mother, are the scourge of messing up other people's families! You should die just like her!"
When Qin Jin struggled to wake up from his sleep, the surroundings were still pitch black, his entire back was soaked in sweat, and even his breathing was a little disordered.I glanced at my phone—it was just after five o'clock.
But he didn't feel sleepy at all, and got out of bed wearing slippers. The heating in the room was fully turned on, so he wouldn't feel cold even if he was only wearing thin pajamas.Probably because of the heating, his whole cheeks were flushed, he walked to the edge of the window sill with bare feet and opened a small gap to let his emotions calm down in the cold wind.
Last night, he went back to his room early and even locked the door behind him, for fear that Meng Qinshi would knock on his door suddenly; but probably because he was frightened by Meng's mother who was out of control after dinner, Meng Qinshi walked out of his room several times. Passing by, there was no intention of coming in, which made him feel that his worries were unnecessary.
But there is also a faint feeling of inexplicable loss——
After a day of thinking, Qin Jin went out alone at noon, and made a call at the corner of the alley that he thought he would never make in his lifetime.During the not-so-long wait, he only felt his heart beating very fast, almost bursting through his thin chest.
"Zhihang?" Gu Zhiyun's voice came from the other end of the phone, the background sound was still a little noisy, and a few people could be vaguely heard calling Mr. Gu, and this time should be at noon break, but Gu Zhiyun didn't seem to be idle.
Qin Jin listened for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth after the other party called a second time: "I want to talk to you."
"En?" Gu Zhiyun seemed a little surprised, he said wait a moment, and then there was a sound of footsteps on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of closing the door, and then it was completely quiet: "Do you need to meet? Or just talk on the phone ?”
Since leaving Meng Qinshi's house last time, the two of them have never been in touch. After all, no one wants to experience that kind of embarrassment a second time. Even Gu Zhiyun, who is well-trained, needs time to adjust his mentality; Qin Jin's phone call was unexpected, so the moment he saw the incoming call reminder, he even doubted his eyes, and after confirming again and again that it was indeed Qin Jin's call, he took a deep breath and pressed the answer button key.
Qin Jin was standing by the street. It was a little sunny today, and the snow on the houses along the street was gradually melting. Drops of water fell on the ground along the eaves, forming rows of stagnant water; holding the phone in one hand, The other hand was in the pocket of the down jacket, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke turned into clouds of white mist: "Let's meet and talk, when are you free?"
"Well... let me see," Gu Zhiyun became even more confused. He was very sure that Qin Jin must have encountered some problem that she could not solve by herself, and this problem must have something to do with that kid from the Meng family, otherwise He would never call himself that.
Based on Gu Zhiyun's understanding of Qin Jin, it is basically zero for him to bite the bullet and call the Gu family, at least this is the first time for him; therefore he is very happy, and even slightly proud in his heart, because at least Qin Jin is in need When I help, I still think of him first, and I probably think of him as my brother.
Gu Zhiyun quickly confirmed his itinerary on the tablet computer, and found that there was a small reception tonight, so he immediately decided to reject it, so he said to the other end of the phone, "Tonight? I'm treating you to dinner. What do you want?"
"Whatever." Qin Jin responded coldly: "You decide, just let me know when you're done."
At around five o'clock in the evening, Qin Jin found an excuse to go out. Meng Qinshi stood on the balcony and watched his figure walk away step by step, and disappeared completely after turning a corner. A very strong bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart , he always felt that something happened quietly without his knowledge, even his parents were hiding something from him.
"Son! I heard that you did well in the final exam this time?" Father Meng came out of the study with a smile, holding a bank card in his hand, and when he approached, he stuffed it into Meng Qin's hand: "Here, This is Dad's reward!"
Meng Qinshi frowned, and smiled brightly: "Thank you, Lao Meng! It's so-so, only the top [-] in the grade!"
"Blind!" Mother Meng's voice came from the living room. She was sitting on the sofa and chatting with friends on WeChat, and she didn't even bother to lift her head when she spoke: "If you keep a grade, if you still take the grade countdown, it's not shameful." Woolen cloth?"
"Mom—!" Meng Qinshi dragged his tone, and quickly put away the bank card while Meng's father hadn't regretted it: "Can't you also encourage me? When did I pass the exam so well? This If it wasn't for Xiao Jin, my grades would probably be at the bottom of my grade!"
Mother Meng's typing hands obviously paused, but it only lasted a second, and then she responded casually, "I will give him a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year, thank him for his guidance to you."
"This is not necessarily what people want, you are too vulgar!" Meng Qinshi expressed his disgust at this, and then changed the subject: "However, remember to make the bag bigger!"
"I still need you to teach me!" Mother Meng stretched out her hand to hit him, but he quickly hid her hand and withdrew her hand. At the same time, she also suppressed the smile in her eyes and pretended to ask casually: "Xiaojin and his family are now What is the situation?"
Meng Qinshi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head and took an orange from the coffee table while peeling it, pretending to be calm and asking, "Why are you asking this?"
"Didn't I care about that? You said on the phone that his father was inhumane and sent him here alone. Now he is not even allowed to live in a house here, and he is not given any way to live. Really? Such cruel parents?" Meng's mother finally left the phone, staring at Meng Qinshi's hands who were peeling the oranges. After all, it was her own. The behavior of trying to hide it at the moment has already explained everything, and she doesn't need to do it again. Ask Meng Qinshi what to prove.
Thinking of this, Mother Meng felt dizzy, as if a thunderbolt was coming straight towards her.
"And no matter what, he is a child with a family. It's not suitable to live with us for a long time. Your father and I don't plan to go out for the whole next year. It's in Nanchuan. Your sister will be here after the new year." She has returned to work, her mother-in-law is not in good health, and the child has no one to take care of, so she plans to send it over for me to take with her—" Meng's mother paused, observing Meng Qinshi's expression, and then continued: "In this way, it will be It's a little inconvenient."
"Mom!" Meng Qinshi's voice suddenly increased. He looked up at Mother Meng, the smile in his eyes faded, and he became very serious: "That's not what you said when Qin Jin just came here, you Why did it suddenly happen?"
"I'm not..." Meng's mother swallowed her words forcibly, calmed down and said, "Isn't the plan unable to keep up with the changes? What's more, they are also children with families. What parents don't want their What the child can go home to live in is the flesh that fell from his body, and if he is angry, he will be angry, how can he not feel distressed?"
"Anyway!" Meng Qin stood up suddenly, and stuffed the peeled orange into Meng Mu's hand, his tone was unprecedentedly tough: "I don't agree! He can sleep with me!"
Then he went back to the room angrily, took the down jacket hanging on the hanger and walked out while wearing it.
Mother Meng asked anxiously, "Where are you going?"
"It's getting dark, I'm going to pick Qin Jin home!" Meng Qinshi left this sentence and went out after changing his shoes.
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