Talking tablemates chase after me

Mingxi knew about Ding Jinyu's smoking.

That day Ding Jinyu left the cigarette butts of half a bottle of mineral water in the room and went out to pick up the courier. When she came back, Mingmei covered her mouth and nose with her little hands.

Ming Mei was taught at home since she was a child that smoking is bad. At night, she mysteriously held Ming Xi back and asked Ming Xi to persuade Brother Jasmine with a worried expression on her face.

Mingxi asked casually, how did my sister find out, and the little girl answered honestly, it was when Ding Jinyu was picking up the courier.

Later, Ming Xi never saw her again, nor heard Ming Mei mention Ding Jinyu's smoking. He was not very worried, but this so-called "express delivery" has always remained in his heart.

Ding Jinyu didn't have any relatives or friends around him at all, if it wasn't like this, Ding Yinan wouldn't have been so anxious on the phone on New Year's Eve that he almost killed him--

Then who else will send him a courier.

Mingxi can only see Ding Jinyu's withdrawnness and pretense now, but he has never found the reason for it. Regarding Ding Jinyu's childhood when he never opened his mouth, he can only learn from his usual words, Ding Yinan's occasional worries, and some life experiences. The minutiae in the middle - such as the two lonely suitcases, etc., to piece together.

Especially after being together, he often wakes up in the morning and finds that if he is not sleeping in Ding Jinyu's arms, Ding Jinyu will frown even if he is asleep.

Thinking of the unidentified courier, Ming Xi finally couldn't bear to find Ding Yinan.

"I don't even like to talk about what he experienced after he left Panyang City, but he probably moved and changed schools, and was kicked around like a football by his relatives." Ding Yinan was the same as usual, with neat short hair, Flicking the cigarette butt in his hand, "But I know about the courier—"

"That's the money his father gave him, and it should be quite a lot."

"Money?" Ming Xi was taken aback.

In what age, it’s better to transfer money directly. Even if WeChat and Alipay are not used abroad, don’t they still use bank cards?

"Xiao Yu'er won't accept it." Ding Yinan explained: "He canceled all the bank cards whose father knew the card number before. If you don't care, how can you care about these—"

"Later, his father sent me a card directly."

Although she is not with her parents, in a bright and simple family environment, isn't it natural for parents to raise children, not to mention that Ding Jinyu is not yet an adult.

"Why..." he stammered and asked, "Why didn't you accept it?"

"Because I hate his father." Ding Yinan shrugged, "Ding Cheng has plenty of money, if he wants to get some money, he can buy off the relationship between father and son, so that he can feel better, Xiao Yuer's temper, how can he make his wish come true."

Xueba's genes may really be inherited. Back then, Ding Jinyu's grandparents were rare college students in that era. They came to the remote Panyang City to support the construction. Both of them were the attending doctors of the hospital.

Later, Ding Jinyu's father was also a top student, a serious champion seedling, and the pride of the whole family.

"At that time, grandpa and grandma were busy with work." Ding Yinan said calmly, "Until I found out that Ding Cheng's grades plummeted in his third year of high school."

"The reason is puppy love, and the object is Ding Jinyu's own mother."

But Ding Jinyu's mother was not a simple female classmate in school. She dropped out of school after her parents passed away and lost her financial resources.

Once she was looking for students to extort a small amount of money at the school gate, and she happened to be met by Ding Cheng who was passing by; Ding Cheng, who had been devoting all her attention to her studies, had never seen such a girl before, and she was able to fall in love with her after coming and going.

"Look at what Xiao Yu'er looks like, doesn't he look like me at all?" Ding Yinan pouted, "I've seen Ding Cheng, and Xiao Yu'er doesn't look like his father either. , his deceiving mixed-race face probably looks like his mother—”

"Then let's not talk about how beautiful she is. Maybe my son really has some hybrid genes in his ancestors, and Ding Cheng is so fascinated."

Ding Jinyu's father is abroad, Mingxi naturally thinks whether Ding Jinyu's mother is a foreigner, and Ding Jinyu is a bit like a mixed race; he joked in private and asked Ding Jinyu, but Ding Jinyu only said that he had never met his mother. Not even a photo.

And Ding Jinyu's mother, Ding Yinan, nominally wants to call her aunt...

"You haven't seen it either?" Ming Xi asked in bewilderment.

"Where am I going to meet you——" Ding Yinan shook his head, "Ding Cheng dares not take it home."

At that time, Ding Cheng's grades plummeted because of that vigorous first love. In order to support his girlfriend, he even stole money from his family; The belt is broken.

But the tighter the parents were, the more rebellious they would be; Ding Cheng ran away from home and stopped going to school.

"At that time, my grandparents couldn't find anyone all over the world, and my mother went to call the police, but when Ding Cheng came back—" Ding Yinan sighed helplessly, "I didn't bring my girlfriend back, but I brought back a child." .”

At that time, Ding Yinan was only a few years old. When he was abused by his father at home, he ran to his grandparents' house and saw Ding Jinyu who was just a meat dumpling at that time.

Later, Ding Cheng did not go back to school to study, but frantically studied at home day and night, directly applied to a famous foreign school, and left after taking the full scholarship.

"Gone?" Ming Xi said incredulously, "What about Ding Jinyu?"

"Throw it to grandpa and grandma." Ding Yinan took out another cigarette, "Later, calculating the time, Ding Cheng stole money from the family because Ding Jinyu's mother was pregnant; and later he carried the child home , Ding Jinyu is not even full moon—"

"Of course Xiao Yu'er has never seen his mother, because he is not even full moon, so his mother ran away."

"Later I heard from my grandparents that his mother ran away because Ding Cheng had no money, so Ding Cheng has been focusing on making money all these years." With a "click" of the lighter, Ding Yinan lit the cigarette in his hand, " At that time, Ding Cheng was about the same age as Ding Jinyu now, and he didn't graduate from high school, so what kind of money could he earn? But—"

"I think he may have hated his grandparents because he hasn't come back for so many years. Otherwise, why wouldn't he show up at his grandparents' funerals?"

Ding Jinyu's grandparents were busy with work and didn't have much time to educate their children. Like most parents at that time, they would not communicate when they found problems, but directly banned them.

Later, Ding Yinan asked her mother why she insisted on getting married when she knew her father had signs of domestic violence, and refused to leave after being sent to the hospital so many times.

At that time, Ding Yan said that it was just to take a gamble.

Grandpa and grandma don't have time to care about her. When they saw her falling in love, they directly denied it. When she got angry, she married someone directly. She didn't dare to divorce because of domestic violence, for fear of being looked down upon by her parents when she returned home.

"When I told Xiao Yu'er before, he didn't believe it, because grandpa and grandma were really kind to us—" Ding Yinan lowered his eyes silently, "But who is not the first time as a parent? "

"Maybe grandparents made mistakes in Ding Yan and Ding Cheng's education, so they can only make up for it on me and Ding Jinyu."

Hearing this, Ming Xi no longer knew what to think of Ding Jinyu's parents and those bad things back then, but he still didn't understand one thing——

Back then, Ding Cheng looked like a victim. Why did Ding Jinyu hate his father so much instead of mentioning his mother?

"Who is Ding Jinyu's mother and what happened to her back then, except for Ding Cheng himself, no one of us knows, but—" Ding Yinan flicked the cigarette butt in his hand and clenched his fists angrily, "You Think about all the things Ding Cheng has done, the sum can only be two words—"

"Selfish."

Even if Ding Jinyu's mother really left him for money, and he was eager to prove himself to that heartless woman and his parents, and chose to go abroad to work hard, but Ding Jinyu did something wrong again, and he would be punished again and again. abandoned.

When his grandparents passed away, Dingcheng might not be as beautiful as it is now, but he was no longer a poor student who just went abroad to live on scholarships and part-time jobs; but he still gave up taking his own son with him for his own future and his own green card. , let Ding Jinyu be kicked around like a football in his hometown.

"Now that Ding Cheng is famous, what he did to Ding Jinyu was nothing more than charity." Ding Yinan clenched his teeth, "And his charity is not for Ding Jinyu's good, but for himself—"

"Whether it's taking Ding Jinyu back to his side or giving money, it's just to make his own conscience feel better."

"Ding Jinyu——" Ming Xi gently covered the back of Ding Jinyu's hand with her free hand, "I have no right to judge your father and family affairs, nor do I have the right to ask you to hate him or forgive him— "

"But what you don't like, I don't like."

"If you don't like Ding Cheng's money, I won't touch any of it."

He looked up at Ding Jinyu seriously, "I don't want you to give up anything for me, your principles or hatred—"

"As long as you are yourself, you will always be my favorite person."

Ding Jinyu didn't feel angry or embarrassed. Regarding everything that happened back then, he felt more like a bystander; he had never met his mother, and had no relationship with Ding Cheng. No empathy.

He didn't intend to hide anything from Ming Xi, but he didn't know how to talk about many things.

It's only what Mingxi knows, and it's only part of it.

At that time, Ding Cheng wanted to give him money, and Ding Yinan knew about it before and after.

After the "express" incident, his old house was repaired, and he talked with Ding Yinan on the phone; Ding Yinan also mentioned the money on the phone at that time, but he said impatiently "don't mention him" Take it in one stroke——

"I was too lazy to talk to Ding Yinan at that time, so I didn't tell her that I returned Ding Cheng's things."

Ding Jinyu looked at Ming Xi's serious eyes and thin face, besides being moved, he was more distressed.

"Don't be like this—" He stretched out his hand to pinch Ming Xi's little face, "I'm not sad, and I don't hate him either."

"I don't know Ding Cheng well at all, I don't need him to buy out my father-son relationship with him, because—"

"That kind of thing never existed."

"Mingxi." He kissed Mingxi's forehead lightly as usual, "Every penny of my current money is saved by myself—"

English math competition, violin competition, more violin performances...

"You don't need to feel sorry for me at all."

The author has something to say: Ding Yinan: I'm just a ruthless old decoding machine.

The foreshadowings mentioned in this chapter are all in the previous 27 chapters, friends who have forgotten can look back~

Happy New Year everyone~!I wish you all a happy new year, eating too much and not gaining weight~~~

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