Mr. Fu's little ancestor was reborn

Chapter 328 Chapter 329: Mengyao

Chapter 328 329: Mengyao

When Jiang Yi returned to the villa in the evening, he originally thought that Mengyao would be resting.

Unexpectedly, she was wearing home clothes, sitting on the sofa with a computer, and browsing something.

A little surprised.

"Divorced?"

"Is it solved?"

The two spoke in unison.

Mengyao asked more straightforwardly.

Jiang Yi probably knew that Mengyao was reluctant to give up, so he was a little cautious when asking.

Very different from Mengyao's straightforwardness.

"I thought the process would be long, but in fact, it was just a matter of lying down for ten minutes."

She spoke calmly, as if she was not the one lying on the operating table today.

Rather, he is an insignificant person, as if he did not go to the hospital today just to end a little life.

It was as simple as going to drink a glass of water and go to the toilet.

Jiang Yi took off the coat in his hand and put it on the sofa: "Have you eaten tonight?"

Jiang Yi said as he walked to the kitchen, looking at his posture as if he wanted to cook for Mengyao.

"I'm just waiting for you to come back," Mengyao put down the computer in her hand and went to the kitchen.

He bent over and took out the cooked meal from the oven: "I don't know when you came back and put it in to keep warm. Maybe it doesn't taste that good, but it shouldn't have much impact."

"You know how to cook?" Jiang Yi was surprised.

Mengyao took out the bowls and chopsticks and smiled: "What's so curious about this? I started cooking when I was seven years old. How many people from small rural areas can't cook? Especially girls."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener may not realize it and has no intention.

When she first came to this city, Mengyao would hide her rural background, but as time went by, she openly admitted her rural background.

There's nothing shameful about it, she can't change her origins.

After the death of parents and relatives one after another.

She no longer cares about whether she came from a rural area.

"However, your mother bought the food. She came in and pulled two carts of things. Jiang Chuan drove a Land Rover. The trunk was full of fruits, vegetables and some ready-to-eat things. Jiang Ze drove a car full of household items.

Supplies, toothbrushes and laundry detergent are all prepared for you.”

"The three of us worked hard all afternoon to organize these things."

The situation last night was very complicated. The old man brought people to the door, including Yi Tian and Jiang Chuan. Before she could figure out what the situation was, Yi Tian brought Jiang Ze and Jiang Chuan to deliver things to her.

Probably sensing Jiang Yi's silence, Mengyao brought her a bowl of minced meat soup: "Stop thinking about it, there are some things that you can't figure out right now."

"Is the divorce going smoothly? Can Fu Xiting agree to divorce you?"

Jiang Yi took a spoon and scooped the soup, and responded casually: "If you don't agree, you have to leave."

"Knowing that you are in a whirlpool, but not panicking at all, can I understand that you and Fu Xiting already have countermeasures?"

Mengyao looked at Jiang Yi with a smile, as if waiting for her to answer this question.

"Tell me about you! I'm curious how you managed to convince yourself to give up a man you've loved for 8 years."

"The story is quite long," Mengyao seemed to have no intention of hiding it.

Jiang Yi took a sip of soup, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the dining chair: "Tonight is still very long."

"Two women who were frustrated in love talked all night long?" Mengyao asked with a smile.

"Life! If you have everything you want every moment, that's not life anymore."

Mengyao went to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine: "Your parents didn't bring it. I heard that Fu Dong never drinks domestic red wine. This wine was either left by the previous landlord or was given by someone else. You

If you don’t mind it, you can adjust it a bit.”

"It's good to celebrate your divorce," Jiang Yi said, picking up the red wine Mengyao handed over and getting ready to open it.

"Take a photo of Dong Fu? Tell him that his ex-wife is celebrating their divorce with his wine."

Jiang Yi opened the bottle and paused.

Fu Xiting has been angry these days. If he knew that he was drinking wine to celebrate his divorce, wouldn't he come over and skin him?

But in front of Mengyao, she still looked cold and calm: "If you take pictures, maybe Mr. Fu will have a cup of wine with me in the distance."

Mengyao handed over the cup in her hand, and Jiang Yi glanced at her: "Just say goodbye."

"I see you've been drinking traditional Chinese medicine recently, aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Yi poured herself a glass of wine, and when the sound of running water sounded, her words followed: "At most, the Chinese medicine I drank has no effect, and you may die. You can die, but you can't die here."

I’m here.”

Jiang Yi interrupted Mengyao's words with crisp words.

"Have you been to Ganzhou?" Mengyao asked Jiang Yi.

"Been there."

"It takes thirty-seven hours to take a train from my hometown to Ganzhou. There are no buses or public transportation. To get to the nearest place to take a township bus from the place where I was born, it takes seven hours of walking and climbing four mountains.

"

"I never left the mountains before I was fifteen."

"When I was 15 years old, nine years of compulsory education ended, and I was admitted to the high school in the town with first place. Many years have passed, and I still remember that I went home with the admission notice and saw the kind of people in my family who

Embarrassed eyes. The reason why I am embarrassed is because I have no money. I have known since I was a child that my family is not rich. Our whole village is like this, and everyone only

I was able to struggle on the line of food and clothing. On August 13th of that year, there was a heavy rain. Heavy rains in the northwest are rare. The adobe house was full of mud and water. I got up at six o'clock in the morning, wearing a pair of leaky galoshes.

Holding an umbrella that could be blown away by the wind at any time, I walked over the mountains and ridges to go to school. When the teacher told me my results, I was not happy, and I didn't dare to be happy."

“In my impression, after receiving nine years of compulsory education, all the girls in that village would choose to work for a few years, earn money, get married, have children, and live such an ordinary and ordinary life. 15

Before I was 2 years old, I always thought that my life was like this, but when I got the admission notice, I was unwilling to accept it. If I were the second place, I would not be so unwilling, but I

It’s number one!”

"That afternoon, I went home to tell my family the news. I saw that my parents, grandparents, and brother were all silent. That helpless silence made my heart twist. They sat in the room, bowed their heads.

My silence seemed to force me to bow to my fate. They asked me if I could not read it. I didn't dare to say anything to refute it. I had to be too sensible and I was too shy to speak and embarrass my parents, so - I also kept silent.

Already."

"Many years later, I recalled that my silence was also forcing them."

"When it was getting dark, they were sitting in the house, and I was sitting under the eaves, listening to them calculating how much their livestock could be sold for."

"It's still not neatly put together."

This night, Jiang Yi opened the wine because she thought it would be a normal night for two women to complain to each other. She wanted to spend this wonderful night perfectly while sipping red wine and chatting.

But when she heard Mengyao tell her story in a plain tone, she knew that she couldn't drink the wine anymore.

"That night, I probably used up all the luck and courage I had in my life. I climbed over four mountains alone in the middle of the night, walked nearly a hundred miles to the town, and stood at the gate of the high school I cherished.

Trying to find the teacher for help."

"Maybe I was lucky. That day, I met a gorgeously dressed woman. She was very kind. At that time, I looked at her with envy in my eyes. It turns out that there are really people who can have skin as smooth as cream. I told her my story

I was in pain and prayed to her to help me. The lady seemed to be wary of people living in remote areas. She saw me as pitiful but didn't want to be deceived, so she took me to the police station to verify my situation."

"During the two hours I sat in the police station, I felt so ashamed that I tried to find a gap to slip in several times."

"It wasn't until the little boy next to the lady pointed at my cramped toes and told her mother that my shoes were torn, that my self-esteem suddenly collapsed and I rushed out of the police station like crazy, not daring to stay there any longer.

One second."

Jiang Yi was silent for a moment, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and asked her, "Is that lady Si Bai's mother?"

She nodded.

Jiang Yi asked again: "The boy is Si Han."

She nodded again.

Then he said:

"Sometimes I wonder, if I had not rushed to stop them that day, would my fate in this life be very different? Would I have lived a normal life, got married and had children, and faced the death of my parents."

"But it seems that life will never give us a chance to come back again."

"I envy you very much. How many good things did you do in your last life, so that you have the chance to start over again in this life?"

Mengyao leaned back on the chair, her eyes reddish, and sighed: "Later, I went to high school and college with the support of that lady. During the college years, I worked like crazy and got scholarships like crazy. When I graduated from senior year, I saved

I paid nearly 100,000 yuan and wanted to return the money to the lady according to the address she gave me. That day, I put on my most expensive dress, cleaned myself up, and took 100,000 yuan with me.

I went to find her with 1 yuan. What I carried in my backpack was not money, but my dignity over the years. But I never expected that on the day I went, Si Bai’s family was raided and Si Bai’s parents passed away one after another.

When I learned the news, I sat at the gate of Si's house and cried for a long time."

"Later, Si Bai wanted to make a comeback, and I became his first employee. The hardships I endured during those years were more than those in the mountains."

"In 2003, Sibai made his first pot of gold and established a company. My grandfather fell down a mountain and was ill in bed for a long time until his death. I did not go back. In 2005, Sibai started overseas routes, and his hometown caught fire. My grandmother and mother were killed one after another.

I drank with him at the wine table until the hospital, but I still missed the first moment. In 2007, it was my father, and in 2008, it was my brother and sister-in-law."

Jiang Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of wine.

What do you want to say.

I only saw Mengyao touching her belly: "Eight years and seven lives should be enough to repay her mother."

Jiang Yi lowered her head slightly and licked her lips. Suddenly, she wanted to smoke, so she shouted Qian Xingzhi and walked to the door while shouting.

But he saw Qian Xingzhi standing at the door, his face downcast and his brows furrowed, obviously after hearing what he just said.

"cigarette."

Qian Xingzhi threw all Fu Xiting's warnings to him out of the window.

He took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Yi. When he handed it over, he smoked one himself.

Not only Jiang Yi, he also wants to smoke.

The story of Mengyao is depressing.

Jiang Yi held a cigarette and sat back in front of Mengyao.

She wanted to speak, but found that all her words at this moment were pale

I was too pale to describe the shock in my heart.

A girl who struggled out of the bitter cold of the polar regions was expected to have a better life, but she didn't.

If other people's lives are full of twists and turns, then Mengyao's life is full of twists and turns.

It's so uncomfortable.

Knowing that it is reality but unable to struggle.

"I have walked a long way and endured a lot of hardships. Now that I have come to this city, I can still overcome the hardships behind others, but my dignity in front of others is extremely fragile. I have devoted all my energy to strive for those things that are important to others.

The ordinary things, every turning point in my life seemed so involuntary, and fate showed no mercy to me."

"Why?" Jiang Yi asked after a long silence.

She looked at Mengyao: "Why do you stay here until now?"

"Not reconciled."

"Even if I stand where I am now, even if I have the life I have now, even if I am no longer poor and miserable, these are all appearances. Deep inside, I am still the child from the depths of the mountains, driven by unwillingness to

I stand in this city."

"And also because of my unwillingness, I paid a heavy price."

After Jiang Yi finished smoking a cigarette, he couldn't find the right words to respond to Mengyao's monologue-like statement.

She finished describing her life in calm and unruffled words.

In her short words, Jiang Yi developed imagination and pictures in her mind around each word and punctuation mark of that sentence.

Pain.

It's not your own business, it hurts your own body.

Obviously this story is not his own, but Jiang Yi sounds extremely suffocated.

The suffocating feeling made it difficult for her to breathe.

One puff of cigarette made her cough.

Mengyao poured a glass of water and handed it to her. Just as she was about to pick it up, the phone rang. She glanced at the number on the screen and cut it off decisively.

"If I give you a chance————."

"I will still make my original choice."

"How can I use the person I am today to make choices for the person I was then? This is too cruel. If I really have such an opportunity, I will not use it on myself, but to save my family."

This night, it's one o'clock in the morning.

Neither Jiang Yi nor Mengyao rested.

One had just been divorced and the other had just had an abortion. The two sat in the dining room and were silent for a long time.

After a while, Mengyao calmed down her emotions, raised her cup and toasted to Jiang Yi: "I envy you very much."

"Envy that I can come back?"

Jiang Yi lowered his head and pulled his hair with his fingertips in response to Mengyao.

"I envy you that you can meet a responsible man after you come back."

The carefree smile on Jiang Yi's lips suddenly stopped, and she looked at Mengyao: "What's the difference?"

"The difference is that Fu Xiting will not let you endure hardship with him, but Si Bai will."

(End of chapter)

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