Meng Shengnan will never forget the Spring Festival in 2007.

When she was still on the train back to Jiangcheng, she received a call from Meng Jin. The forty-two-year-old man was a little incoherent and asked her where she had been gone for how long. She was secretly surprised that she had never seen her father look like this.

After asking more, the man said he would talk about it when he was back.

It was already 4:30 p.m. after getting off the train, my father called her to go directly to the hospital. Meng Shengnan hurried over and finally found the ward to push the door and then saw Meng Jin sitting by the bed with the ceremonial sleeping soundly, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with mom?" She glanced at the ceremony and asked Meng Jin softly.

Meng Jin was about to speak when the ceremony woke up.

The woman's eyes were half opened, she was stunned for a moment, her voice was still hoarse.

“When did you come back?”

Meng Jin helped the woman up and leaned against the head of the bed, and Meng Shengnan quickly handed over a soft cushion.

“Just arrived.”

The ceremony couldn't help but give the man a look.

"It must be your dad who asked you to come. The fetus seemed a little unstable, and it didn't matter."

Meng Shengnan was stunned for a long time, and slowly looked at Shengyan's abdomen, with a dull expression.

"You two—hidden—are so deep."

Seeing her soulless appearance at the ceremony, she reached out and pulled her to sit by the bed, and sighed.

"I want to surprise you, but I haven't figured out how to tell you."

"Scare."

It took her a while to recover, she slowly leaned down and placed her hand on the bulging abdomen of the ceremony and gently stroked it. The ward was quiet and warm. She was silent for a long time, and then looked up and asked about the ceremony.

"When will he come out?"

"It's almost done." Sheng Chen said with a smile.

Meng Shengnan sighed slowly.

The ceremony asked: "You won't blame your mother, are you?"

"Of course it's strange." She curled her lips and said word by word: "I have been hiding it for so long."

Meng Jin rubbed her hair, "It was not intended to hide it."

Later she realized that the birth of this little boy was purely an accident. The ceremony had always been a bit migraine-induced neurasthenia and poor physical fitness. If induced labor, it might be life-threatening, not to mention that at the age of 42, he could only give birth naturally.

A few days later, Qi Qiao was shocked when she came back from Xinjiang to find out about this, or she was even more happy than her.

During that time, she stayed in the hospital. The girl ran over to find her when she was idle. The two would sit in the pavilion downstairs of the hospital and talk to each other's heart when they were asleep at the ceremony. Occasionally, they would be caught by Meng Jin who came back from the meal, and the girls smiled.

A week before the New Year, Meng Shengnan was going to Shanghai to participate in the rematch.

No one continues to be nervous and anxious about things that he has become accustomed to. Meng Jinteng couldn't let go because it was Qi Qiao who gave her. On the platform, Meng Shengnan couldn't help but smile.

She patted Qi Qiao's head and said, "When my sisters come back, let's forget about it."

"cut."

"Who has lived with you? I will be a child bride for the little prince who is about to be born in the Shengchen Auntie. Do you know you?" Qi Qiao looked disgusted.

"I know."

Meng Shengnan held back her laughter and nodded seriously. The people coming and going on the platform are the most suitable place for joy and sorrow. The train slowly drove forward, and she watched Qi Qiao waving at her. At that moment, she suddenly remembered Song Jiashu, the boy she liked very much. Meng Shengnan still doesn't understand and has never asked Qi Qiao the reason why Song Jiashu insisted on joining the army.

The train is getting farther and farther away.

When she arrived at the ground, she still looked the same. She filled out the form at the front desk of the hotel, and then walked to the 2○○7 with her schoolbag on her back. As soon as she opened the door, it was quiet inside, as if no one had ever been there. The bed was brand new, and so was the quilt.

"Have you not come?" She put down her schoolbag and murmured in a low voice.

The curtains were covered tightly without any light. She walked over and pulled them, and the sound of footsteps behind her was approaching.

"So early?" It was Zhou Ningzhi.

She turned around and smiled, "Just arrived."

Zhou Ningzhi put down his backpack and walked to her to pull the remaining half. The sunlight formed two shadows.

"Are you okay?" he asked, adding: "In school?"

"Good."

Zhou Ningzhi nodded.

"It's still short hair." He pointed to her hair.

Meng Shengnan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "There is no way, I can't stay for long."

After chatting for a few words, Zhou Ningzhi leaned casually against the eaves of the window, facing him and standing by the window. She looked downstairs and said, "Why haven't they come so late this year?"

Zhou Ningzhi glanced at him.

"It may be blocked during the rush hour after get off work."

"oh."

After a while, Zhou Ningzhi suddenly spoke.

"I've always wanted to ask you a question."

Meng Shengnan was stunned: "What's the problem?"

He looked up at her for a while, and then smiled faintly.

"Let's forget it."

Meng Shengnan said 'Ah?'.

Zhou Ningzhi raked his hair.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you had any practical exercises when you wrote about the Deep Sea Boy?"

There is something in the words, why can't Meng Shengnan hear it?

He said again: "Jiang Jin and the others have talked about this many times, don't you know?"

"I wrote it casually." She shook her head.

Zhou Ningzhi smiled: "Is that right?"

Meng Shengnan was a little embarrassed.

"Meng Shengnan."

He suddenly called her and she looked up.

"Is there anyone you like?"

She didn't know how to answer, so she pursed her lips.

Zhou Ningzhi looked at her and smiled and said, "If there is no, we can get together."

Meng Shengnan felt that she had tinnitus in an instant. She didn't dare to think deeply, and even had the impulse to escape immediately. She was so uncomfortable that she was staring at Zhou Ningzhi, and she was already stunned to the depths. The boy suddenly smiled again, and the voice was clear and refreshing.

"Scared you?"

Meng Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief when his expression was not as serious as before.

"Hey, are you teasing." He sighed softly and smiled.

As if she had been opened to the Ren and Du meridians, Zhou Ningzhi burst into laughter and shook his head and spoke again.

"Just treat it as a joke on April Fool's Day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Jin broke into the door.

"What a joke?"

Zhou Ningzhi turned around and said, "It's nothing, just talk casually."

With Jiang Jin's arrival, the atmosphere suddenly rose to a higher level. The topic just now came to an abrupt end, and Zhou Ningzhi never mentioned it again. After that, in addition to Li Xiang who went abroad to study, Lu Huai and Zhang Yiyan also arrived one after another.

Maybe because of the topic in the afternoon, Meng Shengnan always felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't talk much, and kept sitting by the side and listening to their chats.

Jiang Jin realized it and glanced at her.

"Why do you think you are so bitter and revengeful? Tell me if you mess with me and beat him up?"

Zhou Ningzhi didn't say anything.

"What's wrong? This is?" Lu Huai also looked over.

"No, it's pretty good."

Meng Shengnan smiled a few times, and Zhang Yiyan suddenly changed the subject.

"Let's play a game, otherwise I'm as bored as Sheng Nan."

Everyone laughs, okay.

Later, the trouble was late at night. The next day, the few people participated in the rematch normally. When Meng Shengnan came out, they had already gathered at the door. It was originally a very happy thing, and they went to play as usual, but their expressions were a little uncomfortable that day.
To be continued...