Wordless Love [Rebirth]

When Zhao Si left with Mrs. Zhao Si, Zhao Lingyu didn't know, just as he didn't know what the old man said to him, which made him give up voluntarily and continue to pester his son's emotional life.

Meng Chilang completely blacklisted these two people, and Meng's mother would not talk about it when she occasionally asked about it. Gradually, they also faded out of his and Zhao Lingyu's lives.

When Mr. Zhao heard what Zhao Si had done, he blamed him and was secretly happy. The result was good. Otherwise, with his slow-moving actions, he really didn't know when he would be able to take care of the Meng family.But when he thought of this, the old man couldn't help but feel gloomy. After all, he was his son. Even now, he still vividly remembered how he was babbling when he was a child.

For this son, he has long given up thinking about him. He is old, and he doesn't ask for much. It's not that they can be more promising, but that they live a safe and happy life. But even this small request, he can't satisfy himself.

It's fine if he doesn't come back now, as long as he doesn't have this son...

Last night Meng Chilang couldn't sleep because of his excitement, but in the morning he fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Lingyu listened quietly to his breathing for a while in the dark before lightly letting go of him who was hugging him.

It was still very early, after a simple wash, Zhao Lingyu was not busy making breakfast, but started tidying up the house.The house is very clean, but today is a grand day. Meng Chilang planned a lot last night, what should be put where, and where should be placed, and the upstairs needs to be tidied up. It's embarrassing to be seen by the parents when something is left there.

Yes, today is the first meeting between the old man and Meng's father and mother, and the place is at his and Meng Chilang's home.

Zhao Lingyu couldn't help not paying attention.

When Meng Chilang woke up in a daze, he was vacuuming. Hearing the sound, Meng Chilang looked over, paused for rubbing his forehead, and yawned again with a smile.

The man was bending over to carefully clean the floor next to the sofa. When he heard him going out, he looked over and smiled and asked him to go to the kitchen to drink a glass of water first.Such a man at home, I don't know if it's the soft light in the morning or the buzzing vacuum cleaner in his hand, which makes his whole body exude a kind of warm light, without the slightest bit of quiet indifference.

He was still wearing a couple pajamas of the same style that he designed himself. The buttons had been undone several times, exposing his toned and strong chest, which was sweating and tempting to commit crimes. Meng Chilang felt that such a life It couldn't be better.

He ran over a few steps and hugged the man who was steaming from work, "Thank you for your hard work, baby, you are really capable!" He pouted exaggeratedly and kissed him on the mouth as a reward.

The address in his mouth has never been accurate, and I don't know if it is influenced by his mother. Recently, he has been calling him "baby" and "dear". ' up.

Zhao Lingyu smiled, touched Meng Chilang's face with the back of his clean hand, and said to him: drink water, and go to sleep again?

"No!" Meng Chilang put his arms around his waist, leaned on his shoulders for a while, and slid his fingers innocently on his exposed chest, then straightened up, went to fetch a towel and wiped his sweat seriously .

He still had some insincere dissatisfaction in his mouth, "Why didn't you wake me up, you agreed to tidy up together, you finished everything by yourself, what should I do?"

Zhao Lingyu followed him around. After cleaning up the last piece of the place, he turned off the vacuum cleaner and put it back where it was. Meng Chilang followed him step by step with a smile on his face. Seeing that he was done, the smile in his eyes grew wider.In fact, he was thinking helplessly in his heart, as expected, his hands and feet were used to being lazy, he was used to watching him busy like this, clearly wanted to help, but forgot to take the vacuum cleaner over to do it himself.

It was still early, so Zhao Lingyu asked Meng Chilang to have breakfast before going back to lie down for a while to refresh himself.

While eating, Meng Chilang asked, "Then what are you doing?"

I accompany you.

So Meng Chilang was satisfied.

At ten o'clock, the parents of both sides met upstairs by coincidence.

In fact, the old man has the same mentality as Meng's father and Meng's mother. One wakes up earlier than the other in the morning. If it is not for the two children to sleep more and not make things very tense, I really wish I could kill them at six or seven in the morning. come over.

The old man is full of energy. Last night, he took the old housekeeper as his staff and tried on several suits. There was a handkerchief in the pocket of the suit, the leather shoes were a little brighter, and he was dressed very formally. satisfied.

In comparison, Meng's father and mother's dress is much more casual.It's not that they didn't care, but that Meng Chilang helplessly stopped them when they were picking and choosing.It's going to dinner at home, not a hotel, how boring is it to dress like you're going to a reception?He also said that the old man likes the feeling of family members, and being casual is more friendly, and the two of them believed it.

They just met unexpectedly, and their sincerity was weakened a little in their clothes, which was very embarrassing.

"It's Meng Meng's parents, right?" The old man was very happy to meet Meng's father and mother as soon as he got off the car. He looked around and found that Meng Chilang's good looks followed his parents. The favorability has increased a bit, and there is a bit of intimacy that Zhao Lingyu felt when he saw Xiao Chenchen because of those similar eyes.

The old man was very talkative, and Meng's father and mother respected their elders very much and talked a lot. The elevator went up to the nineteenth floor, and the laughter of the two parties was already very familiar.

But at the door of the house, both parties paused at the same time, and it was Meng's father who went up to ring the doorbell to stop the embarrassment in time.

It was Meng Chilang who opened the door. His hands were wet. He was helping to wash the vegetables just now. He forgot to wipe his hands when he heard the doorbell ringing excitedly.Meng's father and Meng's mother called before they came, and Meng Chilang was out of shape. He called his father, and saw the old man calling him with a smile.

Meng Chilang hurriedly invited people in, "Grandpa, Mom, come in quickly." He also diligently arranged the shoes for the parents to change.

Zhao Lingyu had already come out with tea, and asked them to sit down on the sofa first. The tea from the old man, the lemonade from Mom Meng, and the barley tea that Dad Meng liked were served one by one, just like the head of the family.

Meng Chilang patted the water on Zhao Lingyu's waist unintentionally, and volunteered to go to the kitchen to take out the fruit plate. The eyes of both parents were busy looking at the layout of the living room, and Zhao Lingyu was quiet again, waiting for Meng Chilang to come back Only a little freshness is put into it.

Neither parent could be more satisfied.

Not to mention that the old man has never been to this house, even Meng's parents and Meng's mother only came a few times in the first two weeks when their son moved here because they were worried about his son's life. Seeing that his son was very independent, they came less often.

It's not that Meng's mother didn't want to come, she was always worried that there was something missing for her son and wanted to come and see so that he could buy everything for him, but every time she didn't say anything, Meng Chilang was very angry. He said that he would go home to accompany her immediately.Because of this, he didn't even know that his son's residence had changed beyond recognition.

This is no longer a house with a foreign style and fashion, but a home full of traces of two people living together.Living in this way, where the details of the two people's living conditions are reflected everywhere, Meng's mother feels much more relieved after just a few glances.She could see that their relationship was not child's play, that, as they had promised themselves, they were serious about living their lives.

Not to mention the old man, only the family portrait of the Zhao family in the living room and a separate photo of the old man holding the young Zhao Lingyu made his heart happy, and he praised Meng Chilang to Meng's father and mother. Come even more.

His grandson's desolate temperament would never have thought of doing such a thing, so it must be Meng Chilang's credit.And the photo wall and the decoration are not inconsistent, it must have been placed for a long time, not because they are coming, so why not make the old man happy?

Zhao Lingyu went back to the kitchen and continued to struggle with lunch, while Meng Chilang stayed in the living room to accompany him. The old man and Dad Meng had a lot of conversations. Mother Meng originally planned to help in the kitchen, but Zhao Lingyu refused, so she dragged her son to talk.

Meng's mother: "How often do you hire an hourly worker? The house is cleaned really well."

Meng Chilang couldn't wait to say everything about Zhao Lingyu's kindness. At this time, he naturally did not forget to show his gratitude: "What kind of hourly workers are hired? Isn't it that our family doesn't hire very much? Ling Yu doesn't like it either, most of them are him. doing."

For the majority, Meng's mother took it for granted that the remaining few were done by her son, so she was quite satisfied.As everyone knows, he is in a better situation at home than she is at home. He is asleep most of the time, and when the small part is with him, he is simply playing the role of sitting on the sofa directing and looking for Zhao Lingyu when he is bored. talking character.

Meng's mother asked about the details one by one, and when she saw her son, she was disgusted by his nose and eyes. She thought of her own situation at home, and she had mixed feelings about the fact that her son was in a similar position to her at home.

Meng Chilang couldn't bear it any longer, he wanted to sneak away when he said he wanted to go to the kitchen to have a look, but Meng's mother grabbed him and wanted to go around the house.

When decorating the house, I paid special attention to it. The space is very ample and the lighting is very good. The design room upstairs is much more luxurious than Meng’s Queen’s design room. What kind of accommodation is there.

Meng's mother said earnestly: "You, don't be too domineering, think more about Ling Yu, don't let Ling Yu let it go just because your aesthetics don't suit your eyes."

Meng Chilang knew that his mother disliked that the things at home were made according to his preferences, how wronged he was, he had never seen Zhao Lingyu show any interest in anything except himself in this life like or prefer.

It's because he's boring and indifferent, he's the one who saved that person's precarious cognitive outlook, okay?

Meng Chilang complained silently in his heart.