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216. Change

This semester, Meng Qingqing felt that it passed quickly, especially after her father's operation, every day was like flipping through a book. Later, Meng Qingqing suddenly realized that it was because her father was getting better every day, better than before, and Ling Yun Lu is rarely by her side now, so she feels that she breathes more freely every day.

Therefore, the relaxed and happy days always pass quickly.

After the final exam, the school is on holiday, and the taste of the new year is getting stronger and stronger.

Because Meng Qingqing went home on vacation and her father recovered completely, Meng Qingqing asked Sister Chen to go home early for the New Year. Not only did she pay her a full month's salary, but she also gave her a bonus. Sister Chen happily went home to celebrate the New Year.

On this day, Meng Qingqing and her father went to a supermarket not far from the community to buy new year's goods. The supermarket was holding activities for the promotion before the Spring Festival, which made it lively.

Meng Qingqing went to feel the excitement with her father. Both father and daughter came from life and death. In such a lively place with many people, they can appreciate the difficulty of life. Looking at the happy crowd, the heart will also be infected.

So even if they didn't need to buy everything, Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing still pushed the shopping cart from the first floor to the fifth floor. Walking among the dazzling array of goods is a kind of enjoyment for women, and Meng Zijun also enjoys the enjoyment of his daughter.

During the period of daily necessities, Meng Zijun's eyes were slightly stunned. He stared at a place in front of him for a long time, so that Meng Qingqing asked him whether he liked blue or white mugs, but he didn't respond.

Meng Zijian's original mug fell to the ground and there was a little crack. Although it didn't affect its use, Meng Qingqing decided to replace it with a new one for her father.

Meng Qingqing followed her father's gaze and saw Meng Zijian's family of three.

Everyone in the supermarket was full of joy, but Meng Zijian's family looked a little gloomy.

Meng Qingqing had a bitter face at a young age.

Yang Li has completely lost her former publicity. She seems to be extremely haggard, and she follows Meng Zijian with a low eyebrow, as if she is very afraid of Meng Zijian.

Meng Zijian has changed so much that it is unbelievable.

Although Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing already knew what happened to Meng Zijian recently, they were still surprised to see such a big change in Meng Zijian.

Mencius Jian and Mencius Jun are similar in body and appearance, they are both handsome and tall, and they are very eye-catching in the crowd.

But Meng Zijian is now fat and out of shape, like a fermented steamed bun. If it is not for his wife and daughter, it would be difficult to recognize him. More importantly, the sleeve of Meng Zijian's right hand is empty. His arm is gone, and his heart is empty, not only these, but Mencius Jian is already decadent, his eyes are not as smart as before, only blank and indifferent, and his chubby body looks very clumsy, round and round. His face was oily and shiny, giving people a very dirty look.

In short, Mencius Jian is completely different from before. Whether it is appearance or spirit, he used to be a dignified, high-spirited, high-spirited, high-spirited, promising national cadre, and now he is a notorious disabled person with no future.

Meng Qingqing thought, a person without a goal to strive for is as terrible as a body without a soul.

The three members of Meng Zijian's family did not see Meng Zijun's father and daughter, and they slowly walked away with the crowd.

Meng Qingqing held her father's arm and pointed to the cups on the shelf, "Dad, what color cup do you like?"

Meng Zijun came back to his senses, "Let's go blue!"

Meng Qingqing picked up a blue cup and threw it into the shopping cart, and the two continued to walk forward.

After receiving the compensation from Anding Hospital, Meng Zijian bought a three-bedroom house in the center of the city, and his family moved in.

Meng Zijian's mental illness has been cured. Of course, he is not mentally ill, but at least he is like this in front of outsiders. I used to be mentally ill, but now I'm fine, but I lost an arm.

Meng Zijian was a completely different person. In the few months before the misappropriation of public funds was revealed, Meng Zijian was terrified and nervous every day. Now, his mental illness is cured, and his incident has gained people's sympathy because of the loss of an arm, and it has become a thing of the past.

Meng Zijian relieved all kinds of pressure at once, but at the same time, he found that he had no goals in life. He also went through these tossings and was physically and mentally exhausted. He just wanted to take a good rest for a while, and he became lethargic. He only ate and slept every day. The body quickly changed from an extremely emaciated state to a fermented steamed bun like blowing up a balloon.

Not only that, Meng Zijian's personality has also completely changed, taciturn, gloomy and eccentric, even Yang Li, who has been married to him for more than ten years, doesn't know what is going on in his heart.

Meng Zijian bought a computer to surf the Internet besides eating and sleeping at home.

Although Meng Zijian recovered from his illness, he could have a normal conversation with him, but Meng Zijian seldom spoke, so for Yang Li, Mencius Jian when he was well was not as good as Mencius Jian when he was sick. When Meng Zijian was sick, he could not talk to him normally. At that time, Meng Zijian was docile. She could lose her temper with him when she was in a bad mood, and he could do housework. But now, Meng Zijian is just a hands-off uncle. , I don’t do any housework, except for eating and sleeping, I just stare at that computer all day.

Yang Li felt aggrieved and disappointed, but she couldn't express it. The violence emanating from Mencius' fitness made her shudder.

Meng Zijian quickly gained weight, bloated and clumsy, Yang Li could feel his body smelling like dead wood decaying and festering, her dislike for him became more and more obvious, she remembered that Meng Zijian once said that if she didn't send him to In a mental hospital, he divorced her after a year after the misappropriation of public funds, but she still had to open the door and let the doctors in the mental hospital take him away. As a result, he lost an arm. She knew that Mencius hated her.

Once when Yang Li came home from get off work and was busy cooking, she forgot that Meng Zijian lost her right hand, and said to him, "Meng Zijian, wash a piece of ginger for me."

"I don't have hands, don't you know?"

Only after Yang Li realized it, Meng Zijian continued, "I lost an arm because of you."

"How could it be because of me?"

Meng Zijian's voice suddenly rose, and he said coldly, "Of course it's because of you. I told you not to send me to that hospital, and then I set you free, but you didn't listen. You wanted to get rid of my burden and send me in, but in the end you let me go. I lost an arm, I have no arm, no hand, I can’t do anything, in this life, I will let you support me and serve me, because you owe me, so you have to spend your whole life to pay back.” (Unfinished To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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