Chapter 18: .talk

.talk
The 7-bed son also said, "Qingqing is your only relative and only daughter. This is the case with this disease. Obviously you have told your elder brother to inform your daughter, but he still has to hide it. He is not afraid. The child is worried, I am afraid that he has a ghost in his heart."
"Yes, this Mencius Jian is really not authentic."
"Yes, you can only live in someone else's house with someone else's permission."
"I heard that my younger brother sacrificed himself and gave up the opportunity to go to college for him."
"Not only that, as the eldest son of the family, he should have shared the difficulties for the family more, but he only cared about himself, not only did not lighten the burden for the family, he would continue to go to graduate school under such difficult circumstances at home. One thing shows that he is a selfish person."
Everyone talked a lot, and the final conclusion was that Meng Zijian cannot be trusted, and it is unreliable to entrust Meng Qingqing to such a person.
After listening to everyone's discussion, Meng Zijun also seriously considered whether Meng Zijian was really trustworthy.
After talking for a while, it was time for dinner.
The 7-bed son was going to have a meal. Meng Qingqing picked up the lunch box and walked out of the ward with him and walked to the cafeteria. Meng Qingqing felt very uncomfortable. She planned to visit her father’s house and buy some things. Cooking and improving the food for her father, but now, when she thinks of the Meng Zijian family living in it, she can’t help but feel angry. In the previous life, she didn’t know that it was the house that father left, but in this life, since she knew , They will never let them live in it so comfortably. Occupy the house.
The dishes in the hospital canteen still look tasteless. Today’s canteens are just for making money, trying to save costs and making it, regardless of the taste.
When Meng Qingqing and the others came back from the meal, the wife of the bed had already brought the meal. The family of three ate them together. The mother and the son had rice and vegetables, meat, and the old one was porridge. Just after the operation, I can only eat a little porridge, but the porridge looks refreshing, not rotten or hard, and the heat is well controlled.
It's delicious even if it's a bowl of porridge.
Meng Qingqing was panicked when he remembered that his house was occupied by others, and couldn't cook any delicious food for his father.
Everyone was bowing their heads to eat when Mencius came.
Seeing Meng Qingqing, he looked angry. Before Meng Zijun could speak, Meng Zijian acted preemptively, "Second brother, Qingqing is getting worse and worse. When he got home, he ran away quietly without saying anything, and asked me to give her your bank card. As if I would be greedy for your money, I was holding your bank card and not paying for your medical bills. Every time the billing office was lined up for a long time, standing back painful, I was for you I’m thinking about your health. I’m afraid I’m not going to be able to stand there for a few hours in order to pay the bill. I waste time and effort every day and I still complain.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, it may be that my way of speaking is wrong, which made you misunderstood. I didn't blame you, nor did I think you would be greedy for my father's house and money. You have been working hard during this period of time. Now I am here. No matter how hard you are, you will leave the house key and bank card to me for safekeeping now, and I will do these things in the future."
Meng Zijian did not expect that a child from Meng Qingqing would say something like this, "Qingqing, you will be going to school in a few days. In these few days, it is unnecessary. Your father is also my brother. I will help him. These things should be done."
"I decided to go to school here. Uncle here has already helped me contact the school. So my dad doesn't have to worry about your future affairs. If there is any need, I will trouble you again."
Mencius became anxious and denied, "No, you can't go to school here. Your father is so sick and needs care. If you go to school here, who will take care of you"
Meng Qingqing picked up some vegetables for her father and took a bite of the meal.
I take care of myself and don’t need others to take care of. I can also take care of my father. I can take care of my father while going to school.

"You are a child yourself. It is good to be able to take care of yourself. How to take care of your dad is not a mess."
Meng Zijian turned to Meng Zijun, "Second brother, you can't let Qingqing be like this."
"Brother, I agree with her to go to school here. I don't know how long I can live. I can see one more day."
"But you are so sick, she"
Meng Zijun raised his hand to stop him, "I want my mother to take care of Qingqing."
"You're crazy, Mom doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters. In a city like this, she can't do anything."
Meng Qingqing murmured: "She doesn't know a big Chinese character, and she raised you so much. How can it be difficult to live in a city like this? Only people with a high degree of education like you can enjoy life in this big city. Grandma deserves to live forever. In the ravine?
There was a trace of embarrassment on Meng Zijian's face.
The bed said: "Your son has a high degree of education, but he is very unkind. He is not as good as this niece who just graduated from elementary school to his mother."
Mencius couldn’t take care of the ridicule of others. He said anxiously:
Second brother, if you are in this state, you should take a good rest and get Qingqing and Mom over. Both of them are both troublesome. You can’t take care of yourself.

"Uncle, don't worry, grandma and I will never bother you. Dad will not worry about it. On the contrary, when we come, we will take better care of Dad."
"No, I don't agree. Mom is too old to be able to afford it." Mencius said.
"I will go back the next day and tell grandma about my father, and let her decide whether to come or not. According to grandma's temperament, she will definitely come." Meng Qingqing said this deliberately, angry with Meng Zijian. She knew that if grandma knew about his father's illness, she would definitely rush to see him.
"Second brother, isn't it good to be like this now? I'll take care of you, so that Qingqing and her mother can go to school with peace of mind in their hometown. Why should Qingqing have such a big pressure at such a young age? To go to school and take care of you.
"Uncle, don't worry about me. Taking care of my dad is the unshirkable responsibility of my daughter. My dad is only my daughter. No matter how painful and tired, I will be willing."
Mencius was so angry that he looked at his younger brother who had always trusted him, and now he is completely letting his daughter mess around. He said loudly, "Second brother, Qingqing is a child who doesn’t know anything. I don’t care about her, but I want to listen. Tell the truth, do you also think that I am holding your phone, keys and bank cards to greet you for your wealth"
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