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66. Family Meeting

Ling Yunlu looked at them, resentful in their hearts, but helpless, they could threaten the girls in the same class not to interact with Meng Qingqing, but they could not influence the boys to listen to them.

Ling Yun said disdainfully: "She doesn't look very good, but she has a good way to seduce men!"

Others also agreed, "Yes, no one plays with her, so we can only seduce boys to play with her."

When women are envious, jealous, hate, and helpless, the only way is to spread rumors.

After the mid-term exam, the school decided to hold a parent meeting. When Meng Qingqing brought the news home, Meng Zijun remembered that he was in the hospital before. Meng Qingqing said, "Dad, you have never participated in my parent meeting. I just hope You can participate in every future parent meeting."

At that time, when I heard my daughter say this, Meng Zijun was very sad. For other children, the request was very small, but he could not answer his daughter. At that time, he was undecided about his life and death, so he went downstairs. They were all trembling, let alone attending a parent-teacher conference for his daughter. When he was in good health, he rushed to make money every day. He didn’t have time and didn’t expect that his absence from the parent conference would make her feel so disappointed. He thought Working hard to make money for her daughter to create good economic conditions for her is to give her the best. But she missed her parent meeting, and her body was exhausted, which made her daughter feel terrified.

Meng Zijun felt that he owed his daughter too much. Now that his health is better, he has a chance to make up, but fortunately he still has a chance to make up.

Meng Zijun smiled and said, "Qingqing, your father will never be absent from every parent meeting in the future, he will definitely go."

Dad has just operated for more than a month, and Meng Qingqing said worriedly: "Dad. Can you do it? Or, I won't go this time. If I go again next time, your body will be fully recovered again."

Meng Zijun stood up and walked a few steps nonchalantly. You see, I'm already well and there is no problem. Isn't this good? Go to a parent meeting. Just sitting there and listening to the teacher, isn’t it like sitting at home and watching TV? "

"It doesn't matter if you sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher talking. I'm afraid that there will be a lot of people going out. When you are squeezed and bumped into you, you can't work hard, bear weight, or work hard, let alone crash and fall."

Meng Zijun laughed at himself, "I have become a clay doll now, and I can't even blow the wind. Qingqing. Don't be nervous, I know my own body. It's really fine."

"Dad, you haven't fully recovered yet! The doctor said, three months later, it will be much better."

In the end, Meng Zijun insisted on attending his daughter's parent meeting. My daughter is so old and has been in school for more than six years. It is the first time that Meng Zijun has attended her daughter's parent meeting.

So Meng Zijun took care of himself seriously. Meng Qingqing was shocked when he came back from school when he went out to fix his hair the day before. "Dad, you will go out and call me in the future, but you can't go alone. What if you get squeezed and bumped?"

"It's okay, I'll take your grandma to stroll around. It's not winter! I bought two thicker clothes for your grandma, and I also bought two sets."

Meng Zijun wore a thin beige down jacket, lined with fair skin, and straightened his hair again, looking radiant.

"Dad, you are so handsome in this suit!" Meng Qingqing is not a compliment. Mencius, who is gradually recovering, has straightened out his hair. Wearing suitable clothes, the whole person has a new look and is full of energy.

Meng Zijun smiled and squinted, "What's so handsome? He's a weak half-old man!"

"Dad, I don't allow you to say that. You are not. You are so young, a nice person, and you can make money. You are a golden single noble! You can find a beautiful aunt back in the future."

Meng Zijun glanced at his mother, "Don't talk nonsense, isn't someone like me harming others?"

Meng Qingqing was surprised that other people's mothers were always enthusiastic about marriage matters for their single children anytime and anywhere, but she never saw her grandma worry about this matter for her father, and she didn't mention it. Grandma's care and love for her father is no less than that of other mothers, but why doesn't she care about this matter?

Now Meng Qingqing said this, but grandma listened to her instead

"You stupid girl, everyone is afraid that his father will marry a stepmother and he will be bad for him when he comes back. You are still looking forward to it! Looking for anger?"

Meng Qingqing said earnestly: "Dr. Ling said, some people get married and have children and lead a normal life after getting kidney transplants! I hope my father can live happily, one more person hurts, and I want a younger brother and I'm company."

Grandma nodded Meng Qingqing's forehead, "Silly girl, I don't know enough, is it okay for my father to treat you alone? From now on, I won't be allowed to say such silly things again."

Meng Qingqing sticks out her tongue, is she really too greedy? I was hoping that my father's health would get better before, but now that my father is just getting better, she hopes to have a younger brother. She hopes that Dad will not only live longer in this life, but also hope that he can live a happy life. Dad has been thinking of others for most of his life. Now, he should also live a normal and happy life.

But think about Ling Yunfeng’s stepmother. Not only did Ling Yunfeng have a home and he didn’t want to return, but it also made Dr. Ling so painful that he could only use alcohol to seduce his sorrows. If you are looking for a partner like that, not only will you not get the expected happiness, but you will be all alone. Trouble, alas! let it go! I was too impatient.

The parents' meeting at 2:30 in the afternoon the next day, at around two o'clock, parents came one after another.

Other parents sent their children to school when they enrolled in school, and there was a parent conference at that time, so most of them knew where the classroom was. Meng Qingqing came by herself when she enrolled, and her father had never been to school. Meng Qingqing was afraid that her father could not find the classroom, so she ran to the school gate early to wait for her father.

Meng Zijun's body is not suitable for riding in a crowded bus. He came by taxi.

He saw his daughter standing in front of the school from a distance.

As soon as Meng Zijun got out of the taxi, Meng Qingqing smiled and ran to him, took his arm and walked to the school.

The father and daughter walked into the classroom. Meng Qingqing asked her father to sit in her seat while she stood beside him and talked to him.

Meng Zijun looked at his daughter's homework and class notes. He had never paid attention to these before. He only heard from his mother that the child did not need to worry about learning, and he could learn voluntarily. The daughter's handwriting is neat and beautiful, and the class notes are also organized. At first glance, she is studying very seriously.

The classmates saw Meng Qingqing taking her father in. It seemed that Meng Zijun was not as sick as the rumors. On the contrary, after more than a month of maintenance, Meng Zijun on this day recovered like a man. The same as a normal and healthy person, coupled with a good mood, he always has a smile on his face, and his skin is white without seeing the sun for a few months, but he is not sick. He has sharp facial features, handsome, handsome, and talented. In the early thirties, in front of the parents who have been in their early forties or even their early forties, they are even more young, handsome and energetic, and they don't seem to be dying at all. (To be continued.)