By this time, it was dark.

Looking at the night sky on duanlong mountain, the stars seem to be much brighter.

Listening to the birds and frogs around, it's a different kind of silence.

Rang the doorbell, no one opened the door, sang and pushed it, and the door opened.

In the living room, Meng's father sat on the sofa, wearing a pair of presbyopia glasses. He looked very new. It should not have been matched for long, but he had never seen Meng's father wear them before.

Compared with the lamp, Meng's father held a photo album in his hand. Gao Ge had seen that album before. There were almost dozens of photos of Meng Jing, large and small, from 100 days to last year's birthday. Gao Ge had seen it once when he went to Meng Jing's house. As a result, he was beaten by Meng Jing.

"Why are you here?" Meng's father didn't lift his head.

Singing and coughing.

After thinking about what to do and say, singing should be more stable. At least it's not as flustered as when I came here in the afternoon.

With a pot of wine in his hand, he put it on the table and took out two more tea cups.

"Uncle Meng, let's drink with this cup?"

"Why, didn't you drink enough in your own house?" Meng Fu snorted.

Sing and smile: "I'm afraid you haven't had enough."

Meng Fu didn't speak.

The song has poured the wine.

After a while.

Meng's father looked at it and sang, "you should have seen all the photos above?"

"Well, I've seen it, but I haven't finished it." Gao Ge said with a smile, "but Meng Jing robbed him as a result."

Meng Fu nodded and said, "now mobile phones and computers are developed. It seems that everything can be photographed. Girls and boys have hundreds of photos a month, right?"

"Yes." Sing and nod.

Meng Fu put down his reading glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and said, "however, those hundreds and thousands of photos seem to have disappeared after two or three years. Instead, these photos printed and put in the album are still here after decades of waiting."

"That's the case." Sing, "tomorrow, I'll buy a printer."

"Yes." Meng Fu stared at the wine on the tea table for a long time and suddenly smiled.

"Boy, I watched you grow up, and I beat you many times when you were a child, didn't I?"

"Yes." Singing loudly, "I can see that you have a good relationship with my father."

"Yes, it's a good relationship." Meng's father sighed, "it's because of the good relationship that I was very happy to play with Meng Jing when you were a child. Even at that time, I treated you as half a son-in-law. To tell the truth, your aunt didn't like you very much at that meeting in high school. She thought your grades were too poor and didn't want Meng Jing to come and go with you. Do you know this?"

Sing and nod.

Meng's mother didn't say it bluntly, and her parents didn't remind her, but Gao Ge knew it. Although Gao Ge was still half a boy at that time, the more children, the more sensitive they were to the changes in adults' attitudes.

Even some three or four year old children sit and play together every day. When they see a child's parents coming, the remaining children will be scared to flee.

Their perception of emotional attitudes is beyond adults' imagination.

"At that time, I said your aunt several times. I always felt that no matter what your grades are and what kind of person you will be in the future, at least your nature is good. I know that you fight with others in school to protect Xiaojing. I know that, so every time your father beats you because of your fight, I arrive at the first time. Ha ha, it's a lot easier for you The pain of skin and flesh? "

Sing for a while, then clap your head.

"That's really what you said. I thought I was lucky before."

Meng's father laughed and said, "now you know you're not lucky? I'm staring! At that time, I think no matter who you will be in the future, I'd like you to be my Meng's son-in-law. It's hard for anyone to talk!"

Singing and laughing, he touched the next cup with Meng Fu and drank it all in one gulp.

"You're still half a boy now. When you become a father and have a daughter, you'll understand that what glory, wealth, knowledge and character are no longer important. What you're looking at? It's the man who wants to marry your girl. Can he risk his life for your girl and keep her safe all his life in times of crisis!"

Singing can be felt. At this time, Meng Fu's mood fluctuated a little.

Sing high, keep your head down and listen carefully.

"It's not ancient. There are no three wives and four concubines. I'll ask you, Xiaojing and Xia Lu, who do you like?"

"I..."

"Why is this question so difficult to answer?"

"No." Gao Song shook his head. "I don't think you'd like it if I told you the truth."

"Hehe, think about it. If you really like Xiaojing enough, how can you like others?" Father Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Singing suddenly stood up.

"Uncle Meng, that's not the case. I like both Xiaojing and Xia Lu. I like it from the bottom of my heart. Although I know that in your opinion, it's outrageous, but the fact is that it's the case, because I know very well that if one day I really need to exchange my life for their life, whether Xiaojing or Xia Lu, I will exchange my life for them!" When singing, one hand clenched into a fist and hammered his chest, "From childhood to childhood, I liked Meng Jing. This has never changed. At the school meeting, the students in the class wanted to harass her because she studied well and looked good. I carried an iron bar and played from class 1 to class 8. I never regretted it. Even at that time, I thought that even if I dropped out of school, I would stand at the school gate every day, set up a stall and continue to stare."

Meng Fu was stunned and looked at the song strangely.

Looking at the singing with red eyes.

"Uncle Meng, you may not know Xia Lu, but if it weren't for Xia Lu, I wouldn't live to this day. She saved my life and blocked the gun for me. For a period of time, no one could help me. I, Xia Lu, Yue Xincheng and the three of us tore a path of blood in the face of those bastards who wanted to eat us. You asked me to say to her, I don't like her, I just like her Huan Mengjing, I can't do it! Moreover, Xia Lu once said more than once that if I can only marry one person in my life, let me go to Meng Jing. "

"..." father Meng took a deep breath, "what do you really say about that child?"

"Yes!"

Meng father sighed and poured himself a glass of wine.

"If you say so, in fact, the girl named Xia Lu is also a good child."

"Yes..."

"So you're the only son of a bitch."

Sing: "

"Little bastard, come and drink. I'll drink you to death today!" Meng's father was suddenly full of pride.

Singing in my heart, I know what I just said has played a role.

Of course, this is not a problem that can be solved immediately, but it bodes well