He felt very powerless and tired. He didn't know what to say for a while.

He waved and could not speak.

Duan Qingqing looked at the two of them, and his eyes flashed slightly.

If only Meng couldn't come back.

After taking a bath in the evening, Duan Qingqing sees Meng Chaojun in pajamas standing in front of the window with a glass of wine in his hand.

She was slightly surprised.

Meng's army seldom drinks.

He is a self disciplined man. He doesn't smoke or play cards. He never has any problem with his style.

the only time he has a problem with his style is probably with her.

However, she firmly refused to admit that she was having an improper relationship with him. When she knew him, Meng's mother was about to die.

Later she married into the Meng family, also after the woman died.

"Chao Jun, what are you thinking? It's a bit cold at night. Don't stand at the window Her voice was soft in her ears.

Meng took a sip of the red wine in the glass, put it on the table by the window, came over and sat down on the bed. "What do you think? Miss that son of a bitch, Qingqing, do you think I am really a very unqualified father

"How could it be? Who said that? Strict father and loving mother is the most appropriate mode of forming a family. A son needs a strict father more than his daughter. In this way, he will be influenced by the strict father and grow into a man of indomitable spirit. "

Duan Qingqing went over, sat down beside him, and said, "if it is said that I am not qualified, it is me. I have not been able to play a good mother. In the past, I never recognized me, let alone called my mother, and even an aunt never yelled. So, I'm not qualified. "

Meng Chaojun did not speak, but sighed heavily.

Duan Qingqing didn't want him to put too much thought on Meng's past years. He gently comforted him and then nestled his soft, boneless body into his arms.

Did not expect, Meng Chaojun but avoided, "Qingqing, sleep, today I am a little tired."

Then he pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes.

Meng Qingqing bit his lower lip.

Clearly is concerned about his son, said what tired!

Meng used to be that dead boy, people are not there, still want to affect her life?

Jiang Xiao received a call from Yuhang the next day, saying that the old man Bai was free at 3:00 p.m. and asked her to go directly to Bai's house. Yu Hang was afraid of her timidity and wanted to accompany her, but Jiang Xiao refused.

Aftershock sound is very busy, let Xiaomiao drive her to the door of Bai's house.

"Xiaojiang, the small building in front of me is the White House. Do you see it?" Xiaomiao pointed to the small building in the middle of the alley.

It was an old-fashioned two story building. In front of the gate, there was a stone step with green bamboo on both sides. The small building with white grey tiles looks very peaceful.

It is said that old man Bai lives here alone. Of course, there are two people who take care of his daily life.

But the old man Bai's son, daughter-in-law and grandson all live in the new district more than ten minutes away from here. This area is full of old-fashioned buildings.

It was also at noon today, when she had dinner with the aftershock sound family that she knew what the background of the Bai family was.

The Bai family used to be a benevolent family, helping and subsidizing many people. The family that Yu Hang and Xi Minghui offended was also the old man Bai had tried his best to help. Therefore, he listened to old man Bai's words and said that he was his dry son.

The white family is very famous in J City, and Bai Weizhong, the son of the white old man, is now sitting at the top of J city.

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