Amateur red "mother"

Before leaving, Dai Fei went to his mother's grave, this time he didn't say anything, just stood there quietly like those old trees that had witnessed countless reincarnations, without moving.

Until the sky began to rain, before he had time to react, a black shadow appeared above his head, and then he was drawn into a warm embrace.

Hearing the heartbeat in his ears, Dai Fei said softly: "Mom, I'm leaving, and I will come to see you later... when I have time."

Because they had to catch a plane the next day, Dai Fei and Meng Lei went to bed early, and slept until they were half asleep and half awake when they were woken up by the voice next door.

The sound insulation of the house in his hometown in the countryside is not good, and the kitchen is close to the room where Dai Fei lives. Dai Fei vaguely heard a few suppressed coughs and noises in the kitchen.

He took a look at the phone on the bedside table - it was four past five.

Lifting a corner of the quilt, Dai Fei got out of bed carefully, controlled the strength of his feet, opened the door quietly step by step, and moved to the kitchen door.

Some hunchbacked people inside were putting the dried fish on the stove into special plastic bags for supermarkets, and there were several bottles of homemade sauerkraut sauce and jars of honey beside them.

Early the next morning, Dai Fei had just finished his last sip of porridge when Dai's father handed over several bags full of things in plastic bags.

Dai Fei took a look and found that in addition to what he saw last night, there were two more bags of his own special sausage and bacon.

I don't know how he made these things in such a humid weather. Looking at the things in the bag, Dai Fei swallowed the phrase "I don't eat meat".

It only takes more than one hour to go to Feiyan City in Hengshi, but it takes more than two hours to go from Shuguang Village to Hengshi Airport.

The road in front of Dai Fei's house was too narrow, and Dai Yuyue's business car couldn't get in, so he could only park at the entrance of the village and wait. Meng Lei and Dai Rong walked ahead with two bags of things, while Dai Fei walked empty-handed, looking Throwing to the crop fields on both sides, I don't know what I was thinking. After a while, I stopped, took out my cigarette and lighter, lit it, and took a puff.

Dai's father followed Dai Fei, and the two father and son were not far apart, and Dai Fei stood at the wind, and the smoke he exhaled just drifted towards the people behind him.

After a while, the Dai father coughed lightly, Dai Fei came back to his senses, looked, but found no trash can, so he could only throw it on the ground, stepped on it with his shoes, and said with an embarrassed smile: "No trash can!" with you?"

The acting father's mouth moved, and then he said, "You...do you smoke badly?"

Dai Fei said with a smile: "A pack of cigarettes can last for 7 or 8 days, is it considered serious?"

The surrogate father seemed relieved and said, "It's not serious, but try not to smoke."

I don't know if I feel that I don't have the confidence to say this, but the surrogate father added unnaturally: "After all, you are the leader of the company, and smoking is not good for your image."

Dai Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Well, good."

Watching Meng Lei and Dai Rong get into the car, Dai Fei stopped a few steps away from the car door and looked at his father who was following behind him.

The surrogate father is less than sixty years old, but I don't know if it's because of drinking all the time or getting up too early today, his drooping eyes are full of red blood, and the whites of the eyes are slightly blue.

Looking at his father's bent back, Dai Fei suddenly remembered that when he was very young, he once had a fever in the middle of the night, the fever was a little high, and he became dizzy and unconscious.When he woke up, he found himself lying on his father's back. Dai Fei was in a trance, just staring at the back of his father's head. His father called him several times in front of him, but he didn't respond. He squatted down eagerly, fished Dai Fei from behind, and saw his dull face.The father thought that he was burning stupid, and suddenly his voice changed in fright, and he called his son's name in a panic. The mother was also frightened by his appearance, and quickly touched Dai Fei's face and asked what was wrong with his son, just as the parents were in a hurry , When he was about to carry him back to the clinic again, Dai Fei got into his father's arms.

I didn't expect that the person I needed to look up to before was now much shorter than me.

The acting father was looking at his son intently, but he didn't expect that Dai Fei would suddenly stop and turn around.

I didn't have time to look back, so I had to twitch the corners of my mouth as a farewell to my son.

The old locust tree at the entrance of the village has been here quietly for many years. The thick trunk has extended countless branches. The leaves on the branches are densely packed and extremely lush. It fell down, and some fell on the forehead of the surrogate father.

Dai Fei stretched out his hand, and wiped the drops of water on his father's forehead with the back of his hand.

The surrogate father stared blankly at his son, not knowing whether it was blown by the wind or what, his cloudy eyes were already wet.

The acting father muttered for a long time before he said hoarsely, "You...will you come back to see me?"

Dai Fei paused his hand, then moved it away, looked at the corner of the mound shrouded in fog in the distance, and said slowly: "Yes."

The driver in the car seems to be answering the phone. The man who is nearly forty years old is full of air. He may be afraid of disturbing the passengers. At this time, he slightly lowered his voice and said to the person on the phone: "I have only been such a father in my life. He As long as there is hope, I have to treat him even if I want to sell everything, don't be too long-winded, I will find a way."

Dai Fei had already stepped onto the car with one foot, and suddenly put it back, turned around, opened his arms and hugged his father vigorously, smelling the rust-like smell coming from the tip of his nose, Dai Fei Swallowing the emotions running out of his throat, he quickly said: "Dad, take care of yourself."

Then immediately get in the car and close the door.

As soon as he got into the car and sat firmly, Meng Lei stretched out his hand to hold him: "From now on, I will accompany you back every year."

When the car exits the bridge, it will pass a corner, and after the turn, the old locust tree at the entrance of the village will no longer be visible.

When turning the corner, Dai Fei glanced at the back of the car. His father just stood there with his back bent. The wind made his hair messy, but he didn't care about it. The driver drove slower, and the scene of the village entrance and the people standing at the entrance of the village were no longer in sight.

On the fourth day after returning to Yancheng, Dai Fei rushed Meng Lei, who was supposed to be self-cultivated, but actually stayed at home and stared at him, to the company. He is also the CEO of the Cai Group, a well-known business elite, how can he be reduced to a male favourite?"

Meng Lei had no choice but to beg for a kiss. After hovering on the verge of a misfire, Dai Fei pushed the door out with a smile.

Looking at the woman sitting in front of him, Dai Fei sighed in his heart. Is this going to be a story of "I'll give you 500 million and leave my son"?

It's just that, with my current worth, it should cost 5000 million, which I can barely consider.

In fact, Dai Fei received a message from Cao Jing as early as the second day after returning to Yancheng. It was written in a concise and concise manner——Mother Meng is coming to teach her son in person.

Dai Fei didn't know when Meng Lei's mother would arrive, but he just needed to tell his assistant something about his return. He was afraid that Meng Lei would disrupt his plan, so he could only send him to the company. However, he hadn't had time to connect yet. Susu, the doorbell rang.

Mother Meng took a sip of the tea made by Dai Fei, and commented: "Well, good tea, the production environment is very important..."

Dai Fei's smile remained unchanged, and he nodded: "Well, yes."

Mother Meng put down her teacup and sighed: "In order to give birth to a son to carry on the family line of the Meng family, I did not hesitate to give my daughter to my sister. Fortunately, Jing'er still recognizes me as a mother. But... I always feel ashamed of her." , she cried and begged me, I can only promise her not to stop you from being with Xiaolei..."

Mother Meng laughed lightly, her tone full of sarcasm: "Hmph! I never thought that Tan Zixuan would be so shameless that he would divorce Jing'er because of you! Since that's the case, I don't need to see my son with a man anymore. Together."

Seemingly feeling that her tone was a bit inappropriate, Mother Meng paused for a moment, then changed to a pleading tone, and said, "We only have one son, Meng Lei, in our family. I can't explain it to the ancestors of the Meng family... I hope you can understand me as a mother."

Looking at her, Dai Fei thought of his deceased mother, and thought that if it was her, he would be very happy, and maybe he would step on his old sewing machine to help Meng Lei make clothes himself.

Seeing that Dai Fei didn't speak, Meng's mother became a little anxious, ignoring her elders and children, she reached out and grabbed Dai Fei's wrist, and said eagerly, "Please, leave my son, please..."

Dai Fei let out a "Puff", couldn't hold it back, and laughed lightly, realizing randomly that it seemed impolite, and apologized repeatedly.

Mother Meng let go of her hand, a little puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

Dai Fei rubbed his nose: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I... just have a low laugh, don't take it for granted."

Mother Meng probably understood what Dai Fei meant, and said in a bad tone, "What do you mean?"

Dai Fei was still laughing, but not so presumptuously, just smiled and said: "I just didn't expect that I would be the protagonist in a TV series in my lifetime. I couldn't hold it back for a while. I'm sorry, auntie."

Mother Meng: "You..."

Dai Fei interrupted at the right time and asked seriously: "Auntie, how much are you going to pay?"

Mother Meng was stunned immediately, and after a short while, she replied happily: "As long as you are willing to leave my son, you can do as much as you want, money is not a problem..."

Looking at Dai Fei whose shoulders were trembling, Mother Meng felt that her trip was not in vain.

Feeling that she was extremely wise, Mother Meng, who was determined to make this trip regardless of her husband's opposition, patted Dai Fei's trembling hands on the table in a soft voice: "Hey... I know you like my son very much, However, Auntie believes that you will definitely meet a... man who loves you more in the future."

Dai Fei was still shaking, didn't look up, just nodded.

Mother Meng sighed, took the brand-name bag next to it and opened it, took out a check that had been prepared, put it on the table, and Chao Daifei pushed it over.

Seeing that Dai Fei still seemed to be suffering, Mother Meng said empathetically, "You...you can leave tomorrow, say goodbye to Xiaolei today, just don't let him see it...he has a personality like his father, so stubborn Very, I don't want him to lose his soul like he did three years ago. Well...you can find an excuse and tell him that you just go out to work or play for a while, so that he doesn't miss you. In short, thank you, auntie .”

Dai Fei still kept his lowered posture, but shrugged his shoulders a few times, as if responding.

Meng's mother seemed a little unbearable, she stood up and said, "Hey...then, I'm leaving, please don't tell Xiaolei that I've been here, thank you."

When Meng Lei rushed home, he saw the check on the table, and... Dai Fei who was standing on the balcony in a daze.

Squeezing his palms, Meng Lei walked over gently, wrapped Dai Fei into his arms from behind, buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "All the property under my name is my own."

Dai Fei didn't move: "Well, I know."

Meng Lei: "Then you..."

Dai Fei turned around with a sad expression: "I'm in some pain, stone."

Meng Lei immediately hugged Dai Fei: "I'm sorry, I rushed back as soon as I received the message from my father, but... I didn't stop her."

Dai Fei was a little surprised, but his voice was still very low: "How could your father...?"

Meng Lei still hugged Dai Fei tightly, and said, "My dad never interferes with my affairs, no matter work or personal affairs."

Dai Fei sighed: "But your mother..."

Meng Lei tightened his arms and said, "She will figure it out, you...don't worry about her."

Dai Fei's voice was hoarse: "But, I can't ignore it, your mother... your mother..."

Meng Lei suddenly felt very uncomfortable, wishing to tear the person apart and stuff it into his body...

Dai Fei's voice was very low: "From now on... you should care more about Auntie..."

Then, weird things happened, and the style of painting started to deviate...

There was a burst of laughter in front of me: "Let auntie... stop watching those TV dramas about the grievances of rich and powerful families. The current screenwriters don't use this stalk of spending money to persuade points. They think it's outdated... Which retro TV drama did your mother watch and get banned?" It's so poisonous, ouch...my god, it suffocates me to death, it makes my stomach hurt, haha..."

Dai Fei looked up at Meng Lei, hooked his neck, his peach blossom eyes sparkled: "Auntie... this is a bit big brain..."

Meng Lei put that heart back, heaved a sigh of relief, kissed the forehead of the person in front of him, bent down slightly, picked him up and placed him on the bed in the bedroom, impatiently giving his heart a little bit of ups and downs. compensate.

When Dai Fei accommodated Meng Shi completely, Meng Lei clasped his fingers with Dai Fei's and whispered in his ear: "Brother...you can buy me by writing a check."