"Oh, got it."
Zhang Xueqing's mouth was faster than her brain, and her legs were faster. After speaking, she was about to leave sideways, but those two hands were like two big pliers, holding her tightly in place.
"I said, I don't have another woman." Meng Fansen repeated it again.
"I can hear it, you don't have another woman..."
The word seemed to be stuck in my throat, unable to come out or go down.
"What about Xinxin and Zihang?"
Only then did Meng Fansen let go of his hand, stepped forward, put his arms around Zhang Xueqing's shoulders, and then matched her pace and said as he walked, "I brought them back from the orphanage. No one knows about this. You It has to be kept secret.”
Zhang Xueqing was so shocked that she didn't notice that Meng Fansen took her all the way back to the bedroom.
Sitting on the bed, he gradually came back to his senses, "You don't plan to never get married, do you?"
"I had this plan before I met you." Meng Fansen sat next to her and said slowly.
"You...have always liked me?" Zhang Xueqing is not sure. Even now, if it were before, she would be really embarrassed to say it.
"Yes, I have always liked you," Meng Fansen said firmly, "I have liked you since the first time I saw you, when you fell from the window and fell into my arms, so you don't have to feel shy. After waiting for so many years and finally getting you, how could I be willing to let you out of my sight."
I am most afraid of a tough guy saying confession, and I am even more afraid of a tough guy saying love words.
"Zhang Xueqing, you are mine and you will be mine for the rest of your life."
No one knew how nervous Meng Fansen was when their bodies were really together.
He didn't care how many men Zhang Xueqing had in the past, he just hoped that they could only have each other from now on, but it was at that moment that he knew that he was also the only one for her.
The more than ten years of waiting and waiting are all for that moment of encounter, everything is worth it.
There were too many sugar-coated bullets, and Zhang Xueqing was hit so hard that she was completely dizzy. In the end, for some reason, she was eaten up by Meng Fansen. A man who indulged in meat and vegetables was also an old man who indulged in meat and vegetables. It was simply unreasonable.
Before falling asleep, Zhang Xueqing was still thinking secretly, forget it, not being as knowledgeable as the old man is just to compensate for the credit he has been waiting for her for so many years.
For two people to be together, everyone is happy to see it happen, except one person.
Some people are proud of their love, while others are frustrated in love.
Li Yungang thought that reporting the illegal killing of pigs on a pig farm would cause misunderstandings between the two people. After all, the dried meat business was introduced by the woman below. As long as he adds fuel to the fire and says that the woman has ulterior motives, the two of them will definitely have a grudge against each other.
At all costs, even with the thought of going bankrupt with Meng Fansen, he could not stop the two of them.
As a result, the money was not lost, and the relationship between the two people became closer.
He has done so much, but he has not been able to separate the two people, and now they are living together in front of him. This is something he absolutely cannot bear.
Standing on the hillside of the pig farm, looking at the houses at the bottom of the mountain, Li Yungang really wanted to start a fire and burn the house down, along with the woman.
The New Year is coming soon, and Zhang Xueqing also agreed to Meng Fansen's invitation to go to He Qiaolan's house to celebrate the New Year together.
This made He Qiaolan extremely happy. The daughter-in-law she had longed for was finally brought into the house by her idiot son. Just thinking about it made her happier.
The family of four got out of the car again, and He Qiaolan's smile deepened a lot. Although Meng's father was a little reserved now, he was obviously much more relaxed than when Zhang Xueqing came here for the first time.
When he saw someone getting out of the car, he didn't care about his eldest grandson and granddaughter. He ran to Zhang Xueqing's side in a few steps, like an old grandma, and walked into the house with the person, "Come in quickly, come in quickly." Come inside, it’s freezing.”
"Auntie, I'm not cold. The air conditioning here is fully turned on."
Zhang Xueqing was still a little embarrassed about He Qiaolan's enthusiasm. After all, she had a different identity from the last time she came here, and she hadn't gotten used to it yet.
But who is He Qiaolan, the boss who can chat with everyone in the village? He didn't give Zhang Xueqing any chance to be embarrassed. He led the people into the house and started the feeding process.
Feeding and caring at the same time, Zhang Xueqing's mouth was simply not enough, and she had no time to be embarrassed.
"Mom, let her have a rest," Meng Fansen said with a headache. He took a cup of hot water and handed it to Zhang Xueqing, who was almost choking.
He Qiaolan heard her son's intention and laughed, "Then you guys chat and I'll cook. Today is New Year's Eve. Let's have dinner at 3pm and make dumplings together in the evening."
Zhang Xueqing and the others came here after having dinner at home in the morning. It was almost noon, so it was a bit early to start cooking.
But now no one can stop the old lady's enthusiasm. After they left, Zhang Xueqing held the water glass and exhaled.
"It's still early, do you want to go for a walk?"
Meng Fansen also noticed Zhang Xueqing's nervousness and couldn't help but want to laugh. When she was at her house, her energy to defy the sky and the earth was gone. Now she was as obedient as a kitten, which made people feel itchy.
"Let's go."
If it had been in the past, Zhang Xueqing would probably not have gone out. It was much colder than usual today. Zhang Xueqing estimated that it would be like minus 27 or 28 degrees.
But now she felt her face burning up. The seven aunts and eight aunts across from her, no one knew who they were, looked at Zhang Xueqing one by one, making her feel uncomfortable at all.
Meng Fansen ignored the aunts and pulled them out. He Qiaolan happened to be at the door. She was happy when she saw them holding hands. She must not have cared about her son's displeased eyes.
She was in her thirties, and it was her first time to bring someone back to celebrate the New Year. She showed off what was going on, and it wasn't like she couldn't handle it, so that these old ladies wouldn't be too tired to say that their son was not good, and you gave birth to the two children. Just a mouthful.
Zhang Xueqing didn't pay much attention to what happened in the house. Since Meng Fansen didn't introduce him, he wasn't an important person. In the countryside, when a family is having fun, the whole village comes to see it. This is normal. Even in Qing'an Village, she is not Everyone knows which aunt is from which family.
Besides, coming out with Meng Fansen made her feel inexplicably at ease. Just like now, she felt like she couldn't move even after taking a few steps.
It snowed heavily last night, and the snow has not yet cleared in many places, making it very difficult to walk.
Meng Fansen just put the person on his back and continued walking forward.
Zhang Xueqing swayed her legs and breathed in the air at a height of 1.9 meters, and her mood suddenly improved a lot.
"Brother Sen, when did you come back?" A familiar voice came from the other side.
