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67. Family Meeting

Many classmates wondered if Meng Qingqing’s father was sick and couldn’t come, so he asked other people to come instead, but they clearly heard that Meng Qingqing was calling this person’s father, then this person was Meng Qingqing’s father. “Le” Wen “Small” Talk|

So everyone suspected that the person who said Meng Qingqing’s father was seriously ill might be spreading rumors.

Ling Yunlu was the parent conference that Fang Lihua came to hold for her. It was the same every time, and Doctor Ling went to hold the parent conference for Ling Yunfeng.

When Ling Yunlu saw Meng Qingqing coming in, she said to Fang Lihua beside her: “Mom, that little girl with short hair is Meng Qingqing.”

Regarding this Meng Qingqing, Fang Lihua has heard her daughter mention it many times, and her husband said several times that her daughter was beaten by Ling Yunfeng that time because of this Meng Qingqing, she and her husband had a very unpleasant quarrel that time, and let her husband follow She filed for a divorce because of a series of results caused by Meng Qingqing. The person her daughter hates most is this Meng Qingqing, but Fang Lihua only really saw Meng Qingqing now.

Meng Qingqing’s appearance was completely different from Fang Lihua’s imagination. She was thin and small and humble, and she was far from the image of her daughter who liked to attract bees and butterflies. I heard that I often mingled with Ling Yunfeng, and my husband was always full of praise, but he was a stranger to his own daughter, and even often blocked her daughter. Such a little girl is simply incomparable with a beautiful daughter. Why is she But let her husband look at her differently, and why let her daughter get angry because of her, Fang Lihua became more angry and hated Meng Qingqing more and more.

“Who is the person next to Meng Qingqing? It can’t be her father, right?”

Ling Yunlu had heard Meng Qingqing call “Dad” just now, so she was her father. So he nodded and said, “Yes! It’s her father.”

“I heard that her father is very sick. This person doesn’t look like he is sick.” Fang Lihua said puzzledly.

Ling Yunlu also vaguely heard the classmates saying that Meng Qingqing’s father was young and handsome, she said disdainfully: “Maybe this is how rural people are. Marry and give birth to children when they are more than ten years old. What about young people? Not a migrant worker, my dad did not come, otherwise my dad’s book temperament would be able to compare him to the mud.”

Fang Lihua frowned, thoughtfully.

Her husband said this was his patient, and he was seriously ill. But who has seen such a spirited critically ill patient?

It seems that he is very young, in his early thirties at most. But there is a twelve-year-old daughter. Unmarried first pregnancy? Otherwise how to explain?

Fang Lihua remembered what Ling Yunlu had told her before. Ling Yunfeng said that Meng Qingqing was his sister and his own sister. Her husband is very special to Meng Qingqing, and appreciates both inside and outside. Fang Lihua can’t see that she is special. Could it be other reasons? So let the husband and Ling Yunfeng father and son treat this Meng Qingqing specially? My sister? Ling Yunfeng’s mother has long passed away. It is impossible for her to have another daughter in three years, so is it the daughter of Lao Ling and other women?

If Meng Qingqing is Ling Yunfeng’s sister. This is the only possibility.

When Fang Lihua thought about this, her whole body was cold. No wonder he would divorce himself! No wonder their father and son would care so much about this humble Meng Qingqing.

Is the man who says Meng Qingqing’s father really a patient of Lao Ling? How could he have a daughter of such a young age?

If this child is not his own, will it be Lao Ling and other women? If not, why did Ling Yunfeng say that she is his own sister?

Fang Lihua’s mind was messed up. Has been immersed in his own random thoughts. All the people and things around him did not exist, and later the teacher said nothing.

Teacher Le came in here. Meng Qingqing said: “Dad, Teacher Le is here, I’ll go outside and wait for you to go home after the parent meeting.”

Meng Zijun looked at Teacher Le who entered the classroom and couldn’t help exclaiming, “It’s him…really him.”

“Dad, do you know Teacher Le?”

Mencius suddenly felt lost, “No…no…don’t know.”

Teacher Le stood on the stage and glanced at the parents under the stage, “The students are all going outside the classroom, and the parents have started a meeting in the classroom.”

Meng Qingqing stared at Teacher Le. He obviously saw his father too, but when he saw his father, his expression was natural. There was no surprise or abnormality when he saw the old man. Obviously, Teacher Le didn’t know his father but his father seemed to know Le. Teacher, whether it was when you first heard the legendary story of Teacher Le, or now you really see him, Dad always feels like you were originally you, but Dad does not admit that he knows Teacher Le.

The classmates all walked out of the classroom one after another. There were only parents in the classroom. The classmates played and chatted outside the classroom, while Meng Qingqing stood at the door listening.

The parent conference is nothing more than the student’s learning situation in the school.

“Who is Meng Qingqing’s parents?” Teacher Le asked.

Meng Zijun raised his hand, “Here.”

“Who from Meng Qingqing are you?” Teacher Le looked at him. It’s like meeting for the first time.

“I am Meng Qingqing’s father.”

“Oh! You are Meng Qingqing’s father! I heard that you are in poor health, are you better now?” Teacher Le asked.

“Thank you Teacher Le, I am much better now.”

Then, Mr. Le praised Meng Qingqing for his stable study and maintained the best condition…

Meng Qingqing stepped aside and held on to the railing of the aisle. Meng Qingqing watched as some of the classmates below were playing around.

She didn’t understand. Dad seemed to know Mr. Le, but he didn’t admit it, but Mrs. Le didn’t know him. Is Dad hiding something from himself? Maybe, it’s just my own illusion.

The parent meeting was over. Many parents walked out of the classroom. Meng Qingqing thought, Dad can’t go to crowded places. He may have to wait for everyone to come out before leaving!

But when Meng Qingqing went in, she saw Teacher Le and her father were talking and laughing. She walked over. She heard her father say: “Teacher Le, I often listen to children talking about you, saying that you not only teach well in class, but are also very caring. I am particularly concerned about her. Some time ago, because of my health, she took a lot of leave, but you never felt sorry for her. Instead, you often asked me about my situation. I thank you today and thank you for your care for your child.”

Teacher Le said: “It should be, this child is sensible and very painful. He has to go to school and take care of the family, and his academic performance is also good. The child is not easy.”

“Yes, I dragged her down.”

“Don’t say that, it’s not your fault to be sick, it’s helpless.” (To be continued.)