Sweet Storm: My love time

"Don't you ask me? Why stay a few more days and go back? "

Holding the mobile phone, he Sijia was very confused.

According to the truth, Fu Jinxing is so worried about himself that when he hears that she is delaying her return, he must keep asking.

"Now that you have said that, there must be a reason for you. I'm still saying, "pay attention to safety. Don't panic when there's something. Remember?"

Fu Jinxing repeatedly exhorted.

With his consent, hosgah's depression finally dissipated a lot.

She went to the window, looked out of the window, sighed: "I know, I'll go back in a few days, you let me stay more, I can't rest assured..."

Fu Jinxing chuckled: "just can't let Jinjin go? Don't you miss me? "

Hosgah guessed that he would ask, how old are you, like a child, full of jealousy.

"I want to. I just hope you're all well now, and we'll be together forever. "

Her voice choked, as if she thought of something sad.

Vaguely heard he Si Jia's state is not right, Fu Jin Xing teased her a few words, two people just ended the call.

Put down the phone, she closed her eyes.

He Sijia didn't leave in a hurry. Meng Jiaxian was surprised.

But after all, she invited people back in person. If hoska didn't leave, Meng Jiaxian couldn't get rid of them.

Moreover, Meng Chang seemed to like hoska very much.

These days, the weather is good, Meng Chang took medicine, spirit is good, occasionally in the balcony in the sun.

He sent someone to call hosgah. Sometimes they chatted with each other, but they didn't talk about anything important. They were all gossips.

Meng Jiaxian was still on guard at the beginning. She was listening.

After two times, she was too lazy to take care of it.

In fact, what Meng Jiaxian worries about most is that if Meng Chang is confused for a moment and thinks that he Sijia is his cousin's daughter, what can he do if he shares some of her property?

Although they are not close relatives, they are not too far away.

What's more, in the eyes of many people, he robbed Jiang Chengxu, otherwise, the man he married must be he Sijia.

If Meng Chang feels guilty for her

At the thought of this, Meng Jiaxian's mood is very contradictory.

She also knew that he Sika was with him, saying a few words from time to time, which made Meng Chang very happy.

"Dad, you like her so much, don't you..."

At dinner, Meng Jiaxian asked tentatively.

Meng Chang can hardly eat anything now. He has to infuse nutrient solution every day. He is very thin.

Because of the painkillers, he doesn't hurt that much.

After drinking a mouthful of soup, Meng Chang waved his hand: "no more."

"I'm not in good health. I can't help thinking about the past in my mind... Your little aunt has been smart and beautiful since childhood. Although I only met her a few times, I always regard her as my own sister... Keke..."

After all this, Meng Chang was obviously tired.

"Well, Dad, I won't ask, lest you feel uncomfortable again..."

Meng Jiaxian stops at once.

Looking at the nurse helping him to lie down, she stood for a while and then quietly walked out of the room.

Just arriving in the corridor, Meng Jiaxian saw the dusty Jiang Chengxu.

Since their marriage, the number of times Jiang Chengxu's son-in-law has come to the Meng family is very few.

Even on the day of his wedding, he sat casually for ten minutes and left.

"This is really a rare guest. Why did I call you so many times before, and you always ignore me? Now when I heard that my beloved was also here, I came here in a hurry?"

Meng Jiaxian took the lead in speaking with a sarcastic look on her face.

Since the end of the funeral, she has not seen Jiang Chengxu for many days.

When I called him, eight out of ten didn't answer. Even if those two answered, they were, uh, two. If I couldn't say a few words, I was hung up hastily by Jiang Chengxu.

Therefore, Meng Jiaxian was very angry.

"Don't be so harsh. I'm here to see my father. I don't want to quarrel with you."

Jiang Chengxu's expression is really full of fatigue. He should have just come back from Zhonghai.

"By the way, I gave my father's medical record to several experts in CNOOC. After they read it, they all said..."

He shook his head and did not go on, but the meaning was obvious.

Hearing this, Meng Jiaxian covered her mouth with her hand.

She knew that for a long time.

Jiang Chengxu approached step by step, stretched out a hand, and wanted to catch up with Meng Jiaxian's shoulder.

But she sidled away.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became more awkward.

"You... Pay attention to your health and spend more time with him."

Jiang Chengxu looked at the door and vaguely heard a cough coming from inside.

"I'll see Dad first."

He took back his hand and went to Meng Chang's bedroom.

Meng Jiaxian thought that once Jiang Chengxu heard that he Sijia was also in the Meng family, he would try to stay and meet her.

Unexpectedly, he visited Meng Chang and left in a hurry.

They didn't even meet.

When he Sijia knew that Jiang Chengxu had been here, it was an hour later that Meng Jiaxian told her.

"Do you think I came here to meet him?"

Hoska looked very indifferent, holding a glass of hot water in his hand, looking ahead.

"In the past, I did worry about it, but now I don't. If a woman is always thinking about her past, it means that she is not living well now. Ah... "

At this point, Meng Jiaxian turned her head and looked at hoska: "you know, I don't want to be jealous of you any more, because I'm too poor to catch up with you."

Sure enough, people will not envy those who are much better than themselves, but only those who are similar to themselves.

The days after marriage with Jiang Chengxu made Meng Jiaxian mad and angry at first.

However, after so long, she gradually became a frog boiled in warm water.

"We are all young. We are full of vigor when we are young. Maybe we can start again after we cool down for a while."

Hosgah took a drink and said slowly, like an old man.

"I don't think you are quite right these days."

No matter how dull Meng Jiaxian is, she feels it.

"Yes? Maybe it's a touch of emotion. "

He Si Jia avoided her sight, tone is still light.

In the past two days, she has adjusted her mind and almost digested some indigestible things.

No one knows. She stayed up all night, sitting on the bed, with her eyes open, watching the sky light up.

"You..."

What else did Meng Jiaxian want to say? He Sijia had put the cup on the table and said on his own initiative, "I'm going back at noon tomorrow. If you help me, I won't disturb you."

"You're leaving?"

Meng Jiaxian was a little surprised.

"Don't you want me to go? In fact, if I don't go all the time, you are not at ease. "

Hosgah said with a smile.

Then, without waiting for Meng Jiaxian to say anything more, she got up and went back to her room.

People's minds are unpredictable. Hoska can't see what Meng Jiaxian is worried about.

"I..."

Meng Jiaxian stood up and looked at her back, unable to speak for a moment.

At noon the next day, as expected, hosgah left the mon family.

Meng Jiaxian was going to see her off in person. As a result, Meng Chang's situation deteriorated again at more than 10 a.m., so she had to send a driver to take him to the airport.

Standing at the door of Meng Chang's bedroom, hoska stood for a long time, but he still didn't open the door.

The plane landed. As soon as she came out, she saw Fu Jinxing waiting outside.

"Why are you here? The company is so busy recently, just let Xiao Zhao pick it up. "

Hosgah was both surprised and pleased.

Having said that, she was certainly happy in her heart.

A little farewell is better than a new marriage, especially when two people have been living together for several months. After several days apart, they naturally miss each other very much.

Fu Jinxing looks at he sika and finds that she is thin.

"Is that Meng Jiaxian who doesn't give you food? You see, she's only gone for a few days, and her face is not good, she's thin, and she has dark circles under her eyes..."

As he took hosgah out, he recited.

Only in front of her can Fu Jinxing say so much.

He Si Jia interrupts him: "Hey, you think I'm becoming ugly in a roundabout way?"

Fu Jinxing quickly raised his hand to surrender and said he did not dare.

All the way, hosgah leaned tightly against Fu Jinxing and put a hand around his waist without saying a word.

Aware of her abnormality, he did not say a word, but put his chin on the top of hoska's head and gently rubbed her back.

When he got home, he washed away his fatigue and fell asleep as soon as he touched his pillow.

By the time she woke up, it was dark.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jinxing still did not leave.

He is holding the computer, sitting on the sofa next to him, looking at something.

"Awake? Are you hungry? "

As soon as he Sijia wakes up, Fu Jinxing asks softly.

She shook her head. As soon as she shook her head, she held back her tears for a long time.

He seemed to have guessed something for a long time. He didn't rush to ask. He just got up to the head of the bed, sat down and let hoska lean on his chest.

She cried for a long time, which stopped.

"I don't know how to tell you... I'm actually... I'm not me..."

Hosgah choked, heartbroken, unable to utter a complete word.

"What did you say?"

After listening for a long time, Fu Jinxing still didn't quite understand.

He knows that her mother and Meng Jiaxian's father are cousins, but they haven't moved around for many years.

But this kinship does exist.

Now that Meng Chang was dying, hoska felt sorry for his kinship for a while, which was also reasonable.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Jinxing sat up straight, put his hands on his shoulder, and asked solemnly.

She wiped her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down: "I, Meng Jiaxian, my mother changed us."

Even Fu Jinxing, who is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, can't help but feel empty and blurt out: "what did you say?"

"Can you believe it? Meng Jiaxian is my mother's child. She is the child in the photo. She has mole on the sole of her foot. I have seen it with my own eyes! "

He Si Jia grasped Fu Jin Xing's arm, and his body trembled again.