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19. Quarrel

At this time, Meng Zijun felt that he might have misunderstood his brother, how could he listen to a child! He was ashamed, "Brother, I didn't think so..."

Meng Qingqing knew that it was impossible to change her father's attitude towards Meng Zijian all at once, so she could only strike while the iron was hot, "To prove that you don't have such greed, uncle, please return the house and bank card to my father." Meng Qingqing The voice was sweet, soft, and childish, but it was deafening to Meng Zijian's ears.

This is to say blatantly, you just want to be greedy for these things, if not, you hand them over.

At this moment, Meng Zijian was forced by his niece in front of so many people in the ward. If anyone else would have handed over the things, but Meng Zijian is famous for his thick skin. Of course he didn't want to give up that house easily. For a while, their family lived there, not to mention how comfortable it was! But being forced by Meng Qingqing like this, he still couldn't pretend anymore.

He yelled at Meng Qingqing, "A child like you really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! Do you know what kind of disease your father has? He may die anytime, anywhere, do you know? This is the first time you come to the provincial capital , Seeing this colorful big city makes your eyes dizzy, right? So if you want to transfer here to go to school, you are not here to take care of your father, but you are reluctant to part with life in this big city, so you are not here anymore, are you? "

Meng Qingqing just wanted to provoke him. Only when a person is angry can he show his true nature and let his father see his true nature, so Meng Qingqing challenged him not to be outdone, "What's the matter if I don't want to leave? I didn't Laying at your house, I am also relying on my father's side, unlike you, why have I already talked to this point, you are still relying on my father's house and bank card. "

Having reached this point, Meng Zijian still didn't want to let go. He said angrily, "Okay, I'll pay you back, but just remember, Meng Qingqing, there will be times when you will cry and beg me."

"I'd rather beg a stranger than beg you. Now don't begrudge, and hand over your things!"

"I don't have a bank card with me now. I will send it tomorrow morning, and I will also send the house key tomorrow."

"It's still early, and you'll have time to pick it up and send it over when you go back. I'm afraid you'll renege on your debt tomorrow."

"Meng Qingqing, you...don't cross the river and tear down the bridge. I was the one who took care of your father before, but now you kill them all as soon as you come. You deserve to be pitiful. If you kill your mother, you will soon kill your father."

Meng Zijun couldn't listen anymore, frowned, and threw the bowl on the ground, "Brother, how can you talk like that! Why did you involve her mother? You shouldn't put such a hat on the child."

This was the biggest anger Meng Zijun ever lashed out at his family. Mencius was forgetful. Meng Qingqing’s mother was a taboo in this family. Now Meng Zijian brought it up, and said that Meng Qingqing killed her. In this way, Meng Zijun can't do without getting angry.

Meng Qingqing stood up and said loudly: "My father is fine now, what do you mean by that? Do you just hope that my father will leave early? Do you still have any humanity? Without my father back then, where did you come from today? "

Beds 7 and 8 in the ward have the same illness as Mencius Jun. Mencius Jian was not pleasing to the eye. Meng Qingqing kept asking him to hand over the key and bank card, but if he refused to hand it over, he would not hand it over. His thoughts It is obvious that if you say something like this now, the harm to a child like Meng Qingqing will undoubtedly be worse.

The son on bed 7 said: "You are really unkind, how can you say such things to your child?"

Bed 8 said coldly: "Brother, this is the person you entrusted to take care of your daughter? You can trust such a person to entrust your daughter to him? Be careful!"

The wife in bed 8 snorted,

"You have such a big four-bedroom house in the city center. If you want me for no reason, I will agree to take care of your daughter. But you don't know if you take care of it well, do you?"

Meng Zijun said: "Brother, Qingqing doesn't like living with you, I entrust you to take care of her affairs, forget it! In case she beats your family again, I'll think of other ways. Bring the bank card and house keys I keep it myself."

Meng Zijun's attitude was already obvious, coupled with the cynicism of others, no matter how thick-skinned Meng Zijian was, he couldn't resist it at this time. He took out a door key from his pocket and threw a bank card on Meng Zijun, gave Meng Qingqing a hard look, and walked out of the ward angrily.

Seeing his brother leave, Meng Zijun couldn't bear it, his face was full of disappointment and sadness.

Meng Qingqing was very happy. She won the first battle. Just now, she pressed her every step of the way, but Meng Zijian didn't let go. He said that the keys and bank cards were at home, and he just didn't want to take them out. He wanted to get them so hard. , Of course I am reluctant to take it out! Now the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and the bank card and keys were handed back. The second day of her rebirth, the first day she came to find her father. Just fight the uncle into disgrace, so that he has no chance to embezzle father's property.

But seeing her father's gloomy appearance, Meng Qingqing stayed in the hospital without leaving her father at night. On the one hand, she didn't know if her uncle's family had really moved away; Talk, even if it is to talk about some topics that sound boring to others, talk about Meng Qingqing's things at home and at school, or listen to Dad tell some interesting things about Meng Qingqing when she was a child, but Dad is away all the year round, and rarely spends time with Meng Qingqing. The scene of living together, so Meng Zijun remembers only a handful of things about his daughter when she was a child.

Meng Zijun thought that in these last days, he should spend time with his children and make up for the time he owed. So I agree more and more with letting Meng Qingqing transfer to school here.

Originally planned to entrust Meng Qingqing to the elder brother's care, but Meng Qingqing was unwilling, so Meng Zijun had to find another way.

Meng Zijun called his younger brother Meng Ziming and asked him to pick up his mother from his hometown immediately. He has something to tell her. Also, let them bring Meng Qingqing's schoolbag along the way.

Meng Zijun, father and daughter, were chatting, and it was very late. Meng Zijun asked his daughter to lie down with him on the bed to sleep better, but Meng Qingqing was afraid that her father would not be able to rest well, so she insisted on lying beside the bed. Sleep, this day, too many things happened, she was too tired, lying on the bedside for a while, she fell asleep.

Meng Zijun on the bed couldn't fall asleep anyway. He is worried about his daughter's future.

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