Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 652 Life

  Meng Jia's daze was only for a moment, and then he regained his composure, and squatted down to tidy up the scattered clothes on the ground.

Lu Jianhong gritted his teeth and turned around. At this moment, his heart was extremely restless. In an instant, every bit of the time in Lishan flashed clearly in his mind, and he also had a lot of doubts in his heart , Why did Meng Jia leave Li Gang, and why did she appear here? And she is still setting up a street stall here. Could it be that her life has become so embarrassing?

Too many questions lingered in Lu Jianhong's mind, but Meng Jia didn't respond after a short stay. Although Lu Jianhong wanted to go over and ask, he knew that the only thing he could do at this time was Just leave, because all he saw on Meng Jia's face was embarrassment.

  Wang Yuxiaobao didn't think too much about it, thinking that it was just that Lu Jianhong saw a rough road, and when Lu Jianhong left, he naturally had to follow.

After such a commotion, Meng Jia lost the mood to continue selling clothes. In fact, the moment she saw Lu Jianhong, her heart was completely confused. She thought that Lu Jianhong would never appear in her house again. The world, so when Lu Jianhong suddenly appeared in front of her like a nightmare, she couldn't help herself, but reason told her that meeting was not a good thing. Lu Jianhong would not show up in Junling for no reason, and he was accompanied by a powerful bodyguard, which could only prove his identity.

  Cleaning up flusteredly, Meng Jia's hands trembled a little, Mrs. Wang thought she was still afraid of what happened just now, and comforted her: "Xiao Meng, don't be afraid of these bastards."

"Sister-in-law Wang, I'm not feeling well, so I'm going back first." Meng Jia moved a cardboard box onto the tricycle to hide her panic and heartache, but when she lowered her head, tears still dripped down her cheeks, and Lu Jianhong turned around to let her My heart is almost broken.

The wind suddenly picked up, and Meng Jia pedaled her tricycle against the wind. Every foot was strenuous, but her physical exhaustion was nothing compared to the pain in her heart. She thought she would never think of Lu Jianhong, but as soon as Lu Jianhong appeared, she realized that the memory Lu Jianhong had left in her heart could not be carved away with a knife.

  The night was not yet deep, and Zhang Yusheng's singing voice came from a distance: ...the face that was originally blurred gradually became clear...

  Tears flowed down the cheeks, but were quickly dried by the wind.

  By riding to the rented house, Meng Jia was too tired to get out of the car. The door was open, and a thin little girl walked up to her, calling her mother in an indistinct voice.

  Meng Jia took a breath, wiped the dry tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled and hugged the little girl, and said, "Be good, baby, be hungry, let's see what mom brought you."

The little girl held a bunch of bright red candied haws contentedly in her hand, and reluctantly stretched out her thin tongue to lick it. Meng Jia’s tears flowed down her cheeks. When other children went to KFC to eat chicken legs, Just a bunch of candied haws made this little life so satisfying, Meng Jia bit her lip tightly, but her heart throbbed in pain.

  A woman in her fifties walked out from the inside. Meng Jia rubbed her eyes and said, "Mother Liang, please help me take care of my daughter again."

Liang Ma looked lovingly at her daughter who was licking candied haws and said, "Xiao Meng, it's too hard for you to take care of the child alone. I feel worried when I see this child so thin. Alas, what cruel man is willing to let you go?" Ladies and gentlemen, leave them behind."

   "Grandma, eat." The little girl stretched out the candied haws to Mama Liang.

"Grandma is not hungry, let's eat." Liang Ma caressed her black hair and said with a sigh, "Xiao Meng, don't blame me for being talkative. I think the man who comes every time is not bad. Let's get married, a family, no Man, it's hard."

   "Ninny, say goodbye to Grandma Liang." Meng Jia gritted her teeth hard to keep her tears from falling, and held her little nannie's hand.

   "Goodbye, grandma." The little girl said, shaking the candied haws in her hand.

  Close the door, Meng Jia couldn't help crying anymore. Life is so cruel, looking at the thin little girl, Meng Jia suddenly regretted giving birth to her and letting her suffer hardships with her.

  Nannan fluttered her **** eyes and hugged Meng Jia's leg: "Mom, don't cry, eat candy."

   "Ninny, Mom is sorry for you." Meng Jia hugged her, crying silently, unable to bear to make a little noise.

  The door was knocked suddenly.

   "Who is here?" Meng Jia took a breath, calmed down, and opened the door.

  A middle-aged man stood outside the door. As soon as Meng Jia saw him, she wanted to close the door again.

  The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to block it, and said, "Meng Jia, I've been here so many times, and you never let me in. Could it be... don't you want to give me a chance?"

  Meng Jia's hand gradually loosened, and the man walked in.

  The lights in the room are not very bright. It is the first time for the man to come in. There are three rooms in the room, which are not big, a kitchen, a bedroom, and a living room.

  The so-called living room is also the place to eat. There is a square table, the paint on it has been mottled, and a corner is missing. There are two stools, which squeak when sitting on it.

"Meng Jia, why are you doing this? As long as you are willing, you don't have to live through such a hard life." The man said, "Don't think about yourself, but also think about your children. The children are going to kindergarten too. It is not good for children to grow up in this environment."

  Meng Jia said lightly: "Mayors, you don't need to worry about this. There is always a way, and there is always a way."

   This man is actually Zhu Mingsong, the deputy mayor.

  Meng Jia continued: "I am a widow, and there are many gossips in front of the widow's door. Don't the mayors consider their own reputation?"

"You are a widow, but I am a divorced one. What's the matter? Besides, I really love you. I promise you that as long as we get married, I will treat my daughter as my own and give her the best conditions. Go to the best school and receive the best education." Zhu Mingsong said softly.

"If I think so, I won't be like this now." Meng Jia opened the door, "Mayors, you don't consider your own reputation, I still have to. You have already entered, please leave. I don't want to provoke criticism."

Zhu Mingsong sighed and said: "Meng Jia, I'm sincere, and I won't force you. You should think about it carefully. It's a thousand dollars. You can use it first. If it's not enough, let me know. No matter how hard it is, don't worry about it." child."

   "No need, I can't die of hunger." Meng Jia flatly refused and walked outside the door.

  Zhu Mingsong had no excuse to stay any longer, and left sadly.

After closing the door, Meng Jia leaned against the door weakly, watching her concentrating on sucking the icing on the candied haws. Meng Jia's nose was so sore, she couldn't help but squatted down, hugged her gently and said softly: "Nanny, follow me!" Is mom suffering?"

   "It's not bitter." Nannan broke away from Meng Jia's embrace, and put a candied haws to Meng Jia's mouth, "Mom, eat, it's sweet."

  The door rang again.