PFC Chapter 399 Meeting
Chapter 399 Meeting
In the past, transportation was slow, letters were far away, and a lifetime was only enough to love one person.
But now, the world is noisy and crowded, and you may not be able to find that person in your lifetime.
In this fast-paced era, love seems to have been fast-forwarded.
People meet and part in a hurry, and their hearts close before they have time to open them.
Those vows that were once engraved in the hearts of the people seem so fragile in the torrent of reality and are easily washed away.
Li Minghui, who was sitting in the back row, was feeling a little depressed.
"Xiao Hui." Li Zhigang, who was driving, glanced at his daughter through the rearview mirror and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's okay." Li Minghui looked at the photos sent by her bestie with a lonely expression.
In the photo, a man and a woman walked into the hotel hand in hand.
She knew the man. He was her boyfriend...
She also knew the girl. She was her boyfriend's ex-girlfriend...
Just then, her cell phone rang.
Li Minghui hesitated for a long time before sliding the screen to answer the call.
"Hey...Xiaoxue."
"Did you see the photo I sent you? I was shopping and saw them from a distance!"
"This woman is so shameless! She actually has the nerve to come here!"
"Xiao Hui, come back quickly! I'm watching them at the hotel entrance. Let's try to trap them in the house. I'm going to beat her up!"
Li Minghui looked up at her mother in the passenger seat, covered the microphone and whispered, "Xiaoxue..."
"It's not necessarily his fault. Maybe he doesn't know he has a girlfriend now. Maybe it's his dog's fault."
"Just do your thing, I have something else to do here!"
"You...what do you mean? Don't care? Just let it go?"
"Some dogs can't be tied up with a rope. If he insists on going out to look for shit, then let him go. I don't want him anymore!"
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm busy these few days, I'll call you when I get back."
After hanging up the phone, Li Minghui pretended nothing had happened and turned to look out the window.
The mother sitting in the passenger seat sighed softly: "Did you have a quarrel with your boyfriend?"
"We didn't quarrel." Li Minghui held back her tears and didn't dare to look back: "He's dead."
Li Zhigang: “…”
"Dad, are you tired? Can I drive for you for a while?"
"No... I'm scared."
It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the family of three arrived at their destination following the unethical navigation.
Li Minghui opened the Choutuan and found a hotel nearby.
Her mother looked at her and said, "I'll stay with you tonight so we can chat."
"Yes, yes, yes! It's good for you two to live together. It's good..." Li Zhigang quickly agreed.
"What do you mean?" His wife turned around and glared at him.
Li Zhigang smiled guiltily: "I also hope you can enlighten my daughter..."
"Tsk! Don't think I don't know that you just don't want to sleep with me! You wish you could go on business trips every day and sleep in a separate room from me!"
"Xiao Hui, let's go together. Don't worry about your dad!"
In Li Minghui's memory, her parents often quarreled.
But not long after the two of them had their quarrel, they were able to sit together and continue chatting as if nothing had happened.
Sometimes I really envy the love of the older generation, it’s simple and pure.
Once I've decided on you, it'll be for my whole life.
Today's society is impetuous, and people's hearts are even more impetuous.
"Goodbye... I can sleep well by myself. I'm fine, no need to comfort me." Li Minghui stuffed a room card into her mother's hand, turned around and left.
"Oh, oh, oh... Xiao Hui! Xiao Hui! You kid..." Li Zhigang took a deep breath and quickly held his waist and said, "Oh, my waist! I'm so tired from flying and driving. I feel like my waist is broken..."
"Look at your damn character!" The wife glared at her unhappily, turned around, swiped the card and opened the door of the hotel room.
Early the next morning.
The three of them had breakfast at the hotel and then went out.
I came across a supermarket on the way and bought a lot of gifts.
According to the address given by Shen Sangning, Li Zhigang knocked on the door.
"Who are you looking for?" A woman opened the door and asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Hello...Excuse me, is this Li Qingmin's home?" Li Zhigang asked with a smile.
"Li Qingmin? Are you looking for my dad?" The woman was stunned. Seeing that the three people in front of her did not look like bad people, she opened the door and welcomed them in: "Come in first, let's talk inside."
"Oh! Great...thank you..."
"Dad! Dad! Someone's looking for you!"
Li Zhigang put the things at the door of the house, then looked around the environment inside the house and rubbed his hands with a slightly nervous look.
"Who is looking for me..." At this time, an old voice came from a bedroom.
After a while, an old man with a long beard came out with a cane: "You... who are you?"
The woman standing by was stunned again: "Dad, I'm looking for you. Don't you know him?"
"I don't know..." The old man shook his head.
Li Zhigang frowned slightly. He didn't have many memories of his father. In his mind, there was only the photo of his father that his mother often looked at.
However, the old man in front of him had a face full of the vicissitudes of life.
He doesn't look like he was young at all.
"I...I...my name is Li Zhigang. I should...should be your son!"
"By the way, my mother's name is Yu Suhua."
"I don't know..." The old man was a little confused: "Looking for my father? Did you recognize the wrong person?"
The woman next to him was about to speak, but when she saw Li Zhigang, she swallowed the words back.
She suddenly remembered something. She had heard her mother tell her before that her adoptive father had been married and had a son.
However, due to the underdeveloped communications and transportation in that era, the organization searched for a long time but failed to find the adoptive father's home.
Later, the organization concluded that the adoptive father's home might have moved away.
Then with the help of the organization, my adoptive father married my mother.
Moreover, the man in front of him who claimed to be named Li Zhigang really looked somewhat like his adoptive father.
"Dad...you go into the house and rest first, I'll take care of it." The woman supported the old man and walked back.
The old man nodded, and subconsciously looked back at Li Zhigang, feeling inexplicably familiar with him.
"You guys sit down first..." The woman supported the old man and greeted Li Zhigang's family of three.
After the woman came out of the bedroom, he closed the door and asked uncomfortably, "Where did you come from?"
"We came from Jiangliao..."
"Li Qingmin, should be my father..."
"My father..."
In ten minutes, Li Zhigang recounted what had happened.
"I'm probably older than you, so I'll call you big sister."
"My mother is old, and my father's death has become a source of worry for her."
"As soon as we heard the news about my father, we rushed here."
"In order to avoid any confusion, let's take the old man's hair for an appraisal. Do you think it's okay?"