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169. Meet

Meng Zijun laughed and said, "Whatever you want, this money will be Qingqing's living expenses in your family in the future!"

Le Huazhang said: "Anyway, I thank you for your help, I'm not hypocritical, I have to ask my family what they think about the money."

"Okay, family matters should be discussed with the family. If the old lady is unwilling to accept it, you can inform me, and I will talk to her in person. Speaking of which, I should go and see her."

After Meng Zijun left, Le Huazhang called and told his sister about it. Le Huali, who was desperate on the way to borrow money, knew that the money matter was settled. She was very happy. At least, with the money, her mother's life was saved. .

Le Huazhang reminded his sister, "This money was borrowed by Meng Zijun, do you think mom will agree to use this money?"

Of course Le Huali knew who Meng Zijun was. Although she had never met him before, she and her mother had denounced him before, so she was familiar with this name.

For Le Huali, she doesn't care who borrowed the money, as long as she can borrow money to save her mother, it's a good thing. Although she already knew that Meng Zijun ran a company and had money, she knew that he could take out 500,000 at once. Come on, Le Huali still sighed in her heart, she was about to kowtow to others for borrowing 10,000 yuan, and it was easy to get 500,000 yuan as soon as he made a move. This is really rich!

Le Huali said: "Hua Zhang, do you need this money? His daughter will be raised and taken care of by you in the future, so it is not for nothing. We are also waiting to use the money now, aren't we? How much is face worth? Face can save Is it our mother's life? So An An took the money with peace of mind, and kept it from her for the time being."

But Yu Xiaofei didn't agree to keep her mother-in-law in the dark. She said: "Hua Zhang, before I kept Qingqing's affairs from her, I was anxious all day long. In the end, I couldn't keep it from her, and it made people turn their backs. Now, I can't keep it from her anymore. Let me tell you everything, openly and honestly, Meng Zijun offered the money because he sincerely wanted to help us. It’s not something shameful. Why did you hide it? Mom is not a fool, she Don't you know what's wrong? It was originally a good thing, but I had to hide it. It seems like a bad thing!"

yes! Everyone is tired of hiding it, and speaking of it, this is really not a bad thing.

So Meng Zijun and Yu Xiaofei told the old lady about the current situation and that Meng Zijun sent money to help.

The old lady listened silently from beginning to end.

at last. Le Huazhang said: "Mom, you said to accept Meng Zijun's help. Or should we find a way to sell the house? No matter what, we must cure you.

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"You can live in peace and contentment. After you sell your house, will you rent a house to live in when you move around? Rent a house and live. Do you feel at ease? Besides, you can't find a suitable buyer right away. The house in your hometown can be sold. But this set can’t be sold. This is Meng Zijun, I want to see him.”

"Mom...Meng Zijun has good intentions. He has no other intentions, he just wants to help us."

The old lady looked calm, "I know he meant well, so I want to thank him face to face. I heard that he is also suffering from a serious illness. I have been through the gate of hell this time, and I understand a lot of truths. I think his mood should be the same as that of him. I am the same! No matter how much money anyone has, he will not dislike it and spread it everywhere. In the most difficult time, it is very rare to have someone to help, so we should thank them!"

"Mom, thank you, thank you for thinking like this." Yu Xiaofei actually complained for Meng Zijun. Jun thinks of others all his life, but he often only complains all his life. It is very difficult to be a human being, especially to be a good person.

Meng Zijun arrived as scheduled, and this was the first time he entered Le Huazhang's home.

He was wearing a blue and white fine plaid shirt and off-white slacks. Although he was thinner, he was as handsome as before.

The old lady had lost her hair from chemotherapy, so she wore a floppy hat.

It was the weekend, Le Huazhang was resting, and Yu Xiaofei also asked for leave to welcome Meng Zijun's arrival at home.

Seeing Meng Zijun's clothes reminded Yu Xiaofei of the time when the two of them were together. At that time, Meng Zijun always wore blue work clothes when he was working in the workshop. When Xiao Fei went to the street, he was dressed like this, a blue and white fine-check shirt and beige slacks. It seemed that his best clothes were just like this one. Of course, the quality was far inferior to the one he was wearing now. Now, he still likes this combination. He has really changed very little, even the clothes he wears and the food he eats have not changed much. The same is true of his face and appearance, but thinner than before. If there hadn't been that car accident... fate was too cruel to him.

Everyone greeted each other and sat down to talk, while Yu Xiaofei went into the kitchen to cook.

Just when Meng Zijun came in, the old lady just kept staring at him. Meng Zijun was not as sick and lifeless as she imagined, but he was so young, gentle and energetic, and he had a feeling of acquaintance. What a pity, how could he be so Such a disease, his youth is just right! If he hadn't suffered from such a fatal disease, he wouldn't have asked for his daughter's relatives, and he wouldn't have had any contact with their family, and he didn't know where to find the expenses for her hospitalization.

"Meng Zijun, thank you for lending me money to treat my illness, but the money may be repaid to you slowly."

"I've already told Teacher Le that this money will be Qingqing's living expenses in your house in the future!"

The old lady knew what he meant. He wanted to entrust his daughter to them. She couldn't believe that such a person with a bright smile would be a dying person. "You are so young and you are not short of money. You will definitely Cured."

"I hope so!" He said earnestly, his eyes were as clean and clear as a child's.

The old lady looked at these eyes, and her heart moved. The familiar face, the familiar clothes, the bright smile, the clean and clear eyes like a child, a thought flashed in Cheng Huifen's mind like a flash.

Meng Zijun...Meng...Zi...Jun, yes! It seems to be called such a name. Although China is so big and there are so many people with the same name and surname, but not only the same name and surname, but also people with the same face, the same bright smile, and the same clean and clear eyes like a child, I am afraid. not much.

ps: Thanks to Yuping and joycf for the monthly pass, and thanks to Sensu for the reward! (To be continued.)