Hang up the phone, Wei Chuan drove Yulu Succulent back home.
Chu Yin was surprised and happy to see her son: "Why are you back? Didn't you say that you would only have ten days off for the New Year and spend the rest of the time training at school? Don't you miss your mother?"
"Mom, Do you know what my friends call me in private? "
"Yes, Yaozu."
Wei Chuan laughed angrily: "It's good that you know, so don't be too exaggerated with me in life and cause people to misunderstand."
"Our family is rich, so it doesn't matter how many children we have." Chu Yin snorted, "What happened to me when I gave birth to you? A man says he doesn't care about his son, but he actually cares a lot in his heart. What if your father really has a son outside? What will your three sisters do? You, just like the nuclear weapon, our family can use it, but we can't live without it."
Wei Chuan: "..."
It's the first time I heard such a fresh explanation.
Chu Yin immediately stopped smiling and looked like he was a debt collector: "So what are you doing here?"
Wei Chuan said, "I raised a pot of succulents and I don't have the energy to take care of it, so I took it home and asked my aunt to take care of it."
Wei Chuan wanted to take care of it by himself, but during his training period, he had to move to the dormitory designated by the school to live together.
It’s not convenient to carry around, I don’t know how to maintain it, and I don’t have time.
Chu Yin went to pick up his succulent, her tone was a bit reproachful: "I am so tired at school, but I still have such a gadget."
Wei Chuan avoided her hand: "Mom, don't break it for me, let aunt take care of it."
Chu Yin said "tsk": "I can break it somewhere."
Wei Chuan smiled but gave the meat to the aunt beside him, and warned:
"Take good care of me and take videos of me every day."
"Okay."
Weichuan sat for a while and said, "Mom, I won't be eating at home at noon. I have something to do at school. I'll come back to see you after the holiday. You and Dad take care of yourself."
After saying that, regardless of Chu Yin’s complaints, she took the car keys and left.
Getting in the car, Wei Chuan was not in a hurry to start the car and sent a message to Meng Tang first.
Meng Tang was staring out the window in a daze when he saw the message.
Humbling on her phone, she looked confused.
Wei Chuan said: [Did you forget to tell me something? 】
Meng Tang sent a question mark over.
Unfortunately, Coach He called.
Wei Chuan didn't want to communicate with Meng Tang through text messages. After deleting, deleting, and revising the text, he replied: "It's okay. Let's talk about it when you get back." 】
Meng Tang didn’t ask any more questions.
Wei Chuan was concerned about it, but he was busy moving in and was called over to hold a meeting on the winter vacation training plan.
This matter will be put aside for the time being.
Meng Tang, who was far away in Yanqing, had just packed her suitcase when Sister Fang knocked on the door and asked her what to eat for dinner.
Meng Tang left the room and replied: "Ask grandpa, I can do it."
"Your grandfather and grandson all said the same thing, I really don't know what I did."
"Okay."
Meng Tang was stunned for a moment when he saw Sister Fang's leaving figure from the door.
As long as she could remember, Sister Fang was at her home.
As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Meng family fell into decline, Meng Yuchun had a good craft.
There is no need to worry about making money, but even so, many people left. In the end, only Sister Fang stayed.
Of course, Old Meng couldn’t afford to support so many servants at that time.
The reason why I keep Sister Fang is because she brought up Meng Tang.
Later, when Meng Tang grew up, she turned to take care of the elderly Meng Yuchun.
Thinking of this, Meng Tang followed into the kitchen.
Sister Fang kicked her out when she saw this: "Hey, little ancestor, what are you doing here? Get out quickly."
Meng Tang did not go out, but asked: "How is Grandpa feeling these days? ?”
Sister Fang paused, turned her head and looked outside, and said to Meng Tang, “I have been sighing all day long.”
Meng Tang frowned: “At this age, why can’t I think about it.”
"Your grandpa can't think of anything." Sister Fang said, "It's just that children are debts, and your father is about to be released. He is happy in his heart, but besides being happy, he often laments that he has no way to teach his children."
Meng Tang really can't refute this.
When the old man was young, he was obsessed with cultivating Meng Huaizhang.
However, Meng Huaizhang couldn't hold up the wall, and he couldn't study. He relied on his wealth to spend money as a young master.
Later, in order to get money from the old man, they agreed to get married.
Just two months after Meng Tang was born, he divorced Meng Tang's mother. He spent all day outside enjoying himself, and when he was in a good mood, he came back to play with the child.
The old man was completely disappointed and no longer cared about Meng Huaizhang.
To put it bluntly, I can’t control it.
It was those years of indulgence that made him develop a gambling addiction.
Because of this matter, the old man felt guilty.
Meng Tang sighed: "Let me go see grandpa."
In the backyard, the old man was sawing wood, so silent that he didn't say a word.
"Grandpa." Meng Tang walked over.
Meng Yuchun took a breath and asked: "When will the restoration of the Guanyin statue you mentioned start?"
"On the 23rd."
The old man put down the saw and gasped: "I can't, I'm old. I'm tired after working for a while."
"I'll do it."
Meng Yuchun stopped her: "Let it go, let's have a chat, come here and tell me something."
Still so dazzling.
Meng Tang said "hmm" and asked: "What will you do if he comes back this time and still can't change?"
Meng Yuchun laughed and said in a joking tone: "Just pretend that without him, we would have been fine in the past nine years."
Meng Tang also laughed: "Are you willing to give it up?"
"What can I be reluctant to give up? He will have three meals a day when he comes back. If he wants money, there is no way. You will get married in the future. I have saved it for so many years, and it will be your dowry."
"Grandpa, that's not what I meant."
"I know." Meng Yuchun said, "When I was young, I was arrogant and thought that my craftsmanship was unparalleled. The son I gave birth to must also be gifted. How could I have known that such a bastard would come."
At this point, the old man looked at Meng Tang with loving eyes: "Fortunately, you have filled my shortcomings. I used to think that what I am most proud of in my life is my craftsmanship, but later I found out that it is not the case."
Meng Tang subconsciously held his breath and his heart skipped a beat.
"I am most proud of you in my life."
Mengtang opened her mouth, but she didn't expect the old man to think like this. This was the first time he said this to her.
The tears just burst out, and Meng Yuchun laughed: "Such a big girl is still crying."
Before Meng Tang could wipe away his tears, his cell phone rang.
The caller ID showed "Wei Chuan". The old man glanced at it and waved his hand: "Hurry up and answer the phone."
Meng Tang's gathered emotions dissipated because of a phone call.
She answered the phone and said "hello" softly.
With a slight nasal sound, Wei Chuan's ears suddenly picked it up, and his tone was urgent and panicked: "Are you crying?"