Mengtang went to wash his hands after eating the ice cream.
Wei Chuan knocked on her window and tilted his head from the outside in: "Have you finished eating?"
Meng Tang walked over with a smile: "Why don't you come in?"
Wei Chuan saw her taking a book from the bookshelf and asked, "Aren't you taking a lunch break?"
We still had to wait for the oil sludge to seep in. Meng Tang was fine for the time being and said: "I'll go inside and read for a while, maybe I'll fall asleep soon."
Wei Chuan glanced at the title of her book - "Buddha Sculpture"
He couldn't appreciate it at all, so he said, "You go to bed first, I'll go out for a while."
"What are you going out for?" Meng Tang glanced out the window, "It's so hot, why don't you come in and rest?"
Wei Chuan said: "The old man asked me to buy something for him."
Meng Tang looked at him suspiciously: "What to buy?"
"Yesterday he went to talk to the old man I lost a cannon while playing chess. I'll buy him a complete one."
Meng Tang: "...Why doesn't he carve one himself?"
Wei Chuan: "... Isn't it convenient to buy it now?"
Meng Tang said "Oh": "Okay, go ahead."
Wei Chuan raised his finger at her and said, "Come here and give me a kiss. "
Meng Tang looked at the courtyard, a little embarrassed: "Grandpa is still here."
"Can't see." Wei Chuan whispered, "Come here quickly."
Meng Tang walked over, and Wei Chuan smiled proudly, grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her.
The old man coughed twice.
Meng Tang pushed Wei Chuan away violently. Wei Chuan smiled successfully, turned around and ran away.
Meng Tang silently closed the window.
His back ached from sitting in the study all the time, so Meng Tang simply took the book into the bedroom.
She closed her eyes after looking for a while.
Wei Chuan didn't come back until three o'clock in the afternoon. When he came back, he had a chess set and two bottles of Maotai.
Sister Fang happened to have a good rest and came to the middle courtyard to wash up and prepare for dinner.
Seeing what Wei Chuan was holding, he was surprised for a moment: "The old man can't drink, why did you buy this?"
“Uncle, don’t you want to drink?” Wei Chuan asked.
Sister Fang was stunned. She didn’t expect that the wine she bought for Meng Huaizhang was such a good wine.
? "
Meng Yuchun said: "The time is not short. Go and wake her up to save yourself a headache and not being able to sleep at night."
"Okay." Wei Chuan responded and opened the door of Meng Tang's room diligently.
Meng Tang was indeed still sleeping, purring like a pig, with his mouth slightly open. The book in his hand was stuck on the bed. Wei Chuan took it over and looked at it. It was still the first page, and he chuckled suddenly.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and pinched Meng Tang's face.
Meng Tang grabbed his wrist, closed his eyes and muttered: "You are so annoying."
"Get up." Wei Chuan said, "The sun is almost setting."
Meng Tang sat up suddenly, but felt dizzy.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Wei Chuan supported her, "I'm teasing you, it's just after three o'clock."
Meng Tang was deflated and leaned against him.
Wei Chuan lowered his head and kissed her, hugged her, and sighed: "It's so comfortable to live in your house. I kind of understand why you like to stay at home."
There are always bright green vegetables in the vegetable garden, and there are no complicated interpersonal relationships. Sister Fang is busy making all kinds of food all day long...it's so comfortable!
"You like it?"
Meng Tang let go of him and deliberately said: "I almost like it, when do you plan to go back?"
Wei Chuan said: "The day after tomorrow."
Meng Tang nodded: "You have been staying here these few days, your parents haven't Opinion? "
"Don't I call them every night?" Wei Chuan said, "Besides, my dad is very busy, my mother plays around with her friends all day long, and is basically not at home during the day. My grandma went away for summer vacation, so what am I going to do when I go back? I might as well stay at your house."
Meng Tang rolled his eyes at him: "I make excuses every day."
Wei Chuan put his arm around her shoulders: "Why do you want to drive me away so much? We're about to train and we won't be able to see each other for nearly a month. Do you want to kill me?"
Wei Chuan hugged her waist while she was playing with her hair.
"What's the point of the video? You can't touch or kiss it."
Mengtang finished tying his hair and touched his short hair: "You have been thinking about this all day?"
"It's uncomfortable." Wei Chuan sighed, "I haven't left yet."
Meng Tang was about to say something to comfort, when Sister Fang knocked on the door: "You two, come out quickly, I made lotus root cake."
Wei Chuan let go of Meng Tang and walked out of the room.
Sister Fang also provided jasmine Longjing, and the few of them hid in the shade and started their afternoon tea time happily.
Just at this moment, Meng Huaizhang called back and said that he had something to do in the evening and would not be back for dinner.
Wei Chuan and the old man looked at each other and remained silent.
Sister Fang made dinner early and started eating before six o'clock.
Wei Chuan did not take Meng Tang out for a walk tonight, for fear that she would be bitten by mosquitoes again.
After the sky darkened, the two of them sat under the crabapple tree and chatted.
Wei Chuan held a banana fan and slowly fanned Meng Tang. By the end of the conversation, the two of them said nothing and looked at the starry sky above their heads in tacit understanding.
Meng Tang remembers that when he was a child, both the moon and the stars were very bright, but it is now rare to see them.
Even at night, the air is still filled with heat waves.
Wei Chuan patted Meng Tang's leg with a banana fan and said, "Go take a shower quickly."
Meng Tang responded, got up, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.
After washing, the two said good night to each other.
Wei Chuan pointed to the door: "You go back to your room first, I'll leave a door open for your dad."
"Okay." Meng Tang turned around and returned to the room.
About an hour later, Meng Huaizhang returned to his house.
As soon as he stepped into the side door, Wei Chuan said faintly: "Uncle, you are back."
Meng Huaizhang staggered and almost fell, Wei Chuan reached out to help him.
"Be careful."
Meng Huaizhang was almost frightened to death by him, so he calmed down and asked: "Why are you here?"
Wei Chuan said casually: "I'll wait for you."
Meng Huaizhang asked: "Where is Sister Fang?"
Wei Chuan said: "Sister Fang has been busy all day, and I Let her sleep first."
Meng Huaizhang said: "Then you should go to bed."
"Sister Fang left some food for you, uncle, have you eaten?" Wei Chuan locked the door behind his back, "If you don't eat, you can go to the kitchen. I bought two bottles of Maotai today. Grandpa doesn't drink, so I don't know if you drink."
Meng Huaizhang's eyes rolled: "What dishes did Sister Fang leave?"
Wei Chuan smiled and said, "It's just some food to go with the wine."
Meng Huaizhang coughed lightly: "I'm alone..."
"I'll accompany you." Wei Chuan said, "But I won't drink. I'll pour you wine."
"Okay."
Meng Huaizhang entered the middle courtyard with Wei Chuan, but he did not go to the kitchen, but went directly to Meng Tang's bedroom window.
The light inside was still dimly bright. Meng Huaizhang took a quick look and went to the kitchen.
Wei Chuan was touched for a moment. He wanted to see if Meng Tang was asleep, right?
The dishes and drinks were placed on the table. Wei Chuan took the wine and wine glasses and went to the table.
Meng Huaizhang looked at the dishes and laughed: "Sister Fang still knows what I like."
Wei Chuan poured him a glass of wine and asked, "Uncle, what were you doing under Meng Tang's window just now?"
"Let me see if she is asleep?" Meng Huaizhang was a little embarrassed, "She doesn't like to talk to me, so I'll just check."
It seems that caring does not look like a fake, but luck has it that it is so late for so many years.
Once a person gets old, everything starts to get softer.
I no longer have the enthusiasm I had when I was young, and I no longer have the inclination to struggle.
What's more, he has been in there for so many years, and all his temperament has been worn away.
The old man told him that Meng Huaizhang didn't have a good temper, but after Wei Chuan had been around him for so many days, he seemed to have no temper and looked cowardly.
Walking with one’s back crossed, as if not daring to look at anyone.
After two or three glasses of wine, Wei Chuan asked again: "Has Meng Tang never called you before?"
Meng Huaizhang nodded: "If you don't want to, just call, it's okay."
Wei Chuan laughed: "Do you want her to call you?"< br/>
Meng Huaizhang nodded: "When she was a child, she was so beautiful that all the neighbors praised her. She called her daddy softly, and I would play with her for a few minutes."
When a few minutes were up, he threw her to Sister Fang again, trying to be as cool as he could.
As he got older, Meng Tang became more sensible and stopped getting close to him.
He was away from home all day, and when he came back, he had been locked up.
Nine years, a whole nine years, he must have regretted it, but regrets were useless. He could only leave the lonely old man and the young girl to depend on each other.
The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Meng Huaizhang became, and he drank too much without realizing it.
Wei Chuan patted Meng Huaizhang on the shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Li Hanjin has also been with Meng Tang for several years. Are you very grateful to him?"
"Well..." Meng Huaizhang responded, raised his head from the table, and looked at Wei Chuan with vacant eyes, "He is a good person."
Wei Chuan snorted lightly: "Whatever he gave you, he was a good person. I gave you Moutai to drink. Am I a good person?"
"You..." Meng Huaizhang paused, "You're not bad to me either."
Still having some conscience, Wei Chuan complained in his heart and asked: "What has Li Hanjin been doing recently? Does he come to see you often?"
Meng Huaizhang nodded: "He is busy with the studio."
"That's it?" Wei Chuan frowned.
"It's not just that." Meng Huaizhang said, "Telling something about Meng Tang."
Sure enough, Wei Chuan sneered: "What did he say about Meng Tang?"
Meng Huaizhang said: "He told something about you and Meng Tang."
"It's about me, you must be upset, right?" Wei Chuan took away Meng Huaizhang's wine glass, "What on earth did Li Hanjin say?"
Meng Huaizhang didn't bother to drink. He rubbed the skin of the peanuts and threw a peanut into his mouth.
"He said that your family is well off and Meng Tang is not good enough for you."
"Fuck." Wei Chuan was really angry, "Who the hell is he? Does it take his turn to talk about what happened between me and Meng Tang? I really treat myself like a dishonor."
Meng Huaizhang waved his hand: "He is just worried that your parents won't like Meng Tang, and they are not from the right family. He is just worried about Meng Tang."
On the table, Meng Huaizhang's cell phone rang.
Wei Chuan gave him the mobile phone: "Here, someone is looking for you."
Meng Huaizhang tried his best to hold up his eyelids and answered the phone: "Hello."
"Lao Meng, shall we have dinner together tomorrow night?"
Meng Huaizhang said: "It's OK to eat, but not to play cards."
Weichuan was stunned for a moment, playing cards?