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13. buy clothes

Meng Zijun lowered his head and pondered, "Why didn't he tell you? Was it because he was afraid that you would worry?"

"Dad, you always only think of the good of others, so you can't always see the true face of some people. He Meng Zijian doesn't want me to come, he just doesn't want me to know your will. In case you have something good or bad, He can take all your property. That's the real reason why he doesn't want to tell me and grandma that you're sick."

"Qingqing, don't say that about your uncle, how could he be such a person?"

"Dad, don't be fooled by his superficial appearance. He likes to make superficial things. Over the years, he keeps saying how much kindness you have to him, but apart from talking about it, what has he actually done for you? The house he bought on the Fourth Ring Road was borrowed from you, right?" Meng Qingqing guessed.

"How do you know? He told you?"

Meng Qingqing was just guessing, but she didn't expect it to be true.

"Dad, I guess, how could he tell me, not only will he not tell anyone, but he also told you not to tell others?"

Meng Zijun was very surprised, "Qingqing, you have been in your hometown, how do you know these things?" Meng Zijian did tell Meng Zijun not to tell his younger siblings about his borrowing money, saying that they would borrow money from Meng Zijun if they knew, and Meng Zijun At that time, investing in business, waiting for money urgently, and money was tight, so I didn’t want to add trouble, so I didn’t tell anyone. He was puzzled, how did his daughter who was thousands of miles away know about it?

At this moment, Meng Qingqing couldn't control her father's surprise anymore. Seeing the living bed 8 leave suddenly, Meng Qingqing felt that death was so close to her father, and she couldn't let her father be fooled by Meng Zijian. She can't repeat the mistakes of her previous life.

"Father, although I don't have much contact with Meng Zijian, I know him well. His words, deeds and things can tell a person's true inner thoughts. The difference between him and his wife Salary, if you want to buy a house in a place like the provincial capital, where the land is very expensive, you don’t need to borrow, where can you get the money? Where else can they borrow money besides you?"

Meng Zijun was dissatisfied with his daughter's attitude, "Qingqing, don't keep calling Meng Zijian, he is your uncle, you should call him uncle."

"He doesn't deserve me to call him that."

"Qingqing, I feel that seeing you this time, you have changed a lot, and you are completely different from the original you. You are not mature like a child."

"Dad, you haven't seen me for almost half a year. I'm in junior high school now, and I have changed from a child to a girl. Of course, I have changed a lot. Besides, I have no mother since I was a child, and you have been away for many years. I have to mature Besides, now that you have this disease again, it is impossible for me to act like a baby in your arms innocently like a child."

Meng Zijun said in a heavy tone, "I'm sorry, Qingqing, my father owed you, and he couldn't let you grow up carefree like other children. At your current age, when you should still be acting like a baby in the arms of your parents, you still have to shoulder the responsibility It is your responsibility to take care of me, and from now on, you will take care of yourself..." After speaking, Meng Zijun's voice was a little choked up.

Meng Qingqing took her father's hand, "Dad, don't say that, you are not sorry for me, you are a good father, if you are really good for me, for my sake, just listen to me and take good care of your illness, the doctor said , you’d better get a kidney transplant right now, I’ve already asked Dr. Ling to find you a doctor that suits you as soon as possible, after a kidney transplant, you’ll be fine.”

Meng Zijun shook his head, "It's hard to find a ****. They have been waiting in line for more than a year or two but haven't found a suitable ****. In this case, I can't wait for less than a year."

"Everyone's situation is different. Maybe you are lucky, and soon there will be a suitable one for you! Isn't it said that good people have good rewards? A good person like you will not be bad luck."

Mencius laughed out loud, he pinched his daughter's little face, "Okay, I hope so.

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Meng Qingqing stood beside her father, leaning her head on her father's lap, "Dad, I beg you one thing."

Meng Zijun stroked his daughter's hair, "What do you want, tell me."

"Father, promise me that Dr. Ling will give me a type match to see if my kidney is suitable for you..."

Meng Zijun's hand stopped, "No, I can't ask you to replace my kidney. I'd rather die myself than let you suffer any damage."

Meng Qingqing raised her head, "Dad, the doctor said that losing a kidney doesn't affect your life..."

"It doesn't affect life, but it affects the quality of life. You will not be able to live like a normal healthy person in the future, do you know? I can no longer give you a normal family, let alone give you a healthy body. If you want If I exchange your health for my life, I will definitely not be able to do it. So you don't even think about such a thought. "

"Dad, without you, my quality of life would not be much better. I beg you, Dad, just promise me! Let me go for a match, just to see if it fits, and it may not be right!"

Meng Zijun said resolutely: "No, no, no, no, don't mention this matter again."

"dad……"

Meng Zijun stood up, "Qingqing, stop talking, let's go! I'll accompany you to the street to buy some clothes. This place is no different than in the village. There are more people who judge people by their appearance. Your clothes really don't fit you. Now you I also know that Dad is not short of this money. So don't worry about it."

Holding her father's arm, Meng Qingqing walked out of the People's Hospital slowly. Outside the People's Hospital is a busy street.

Not far from the hospital, there was a clothing store offering seasonal discounts. In order not to make her father too tired to go further, Meng Qingqing decided to buy from this store. Meng Zijun felt that the quality of the clothes here was too low, so he said he should buy better ones. Meng Qingqing said: "I'm a student, so I don't need to wear too much clothes." Only then did Meng Zijun give up.

When I entered the store, I found a long-sleeved T-shirt for 20 yuan a piece. After bargaining, Meng Qingqing bought three pieces for 50 yuan, one white, one navy blue, and one dark green. Another sixty yuan bought two pairs of jeans, one light blue and one dark blue. I bought a pair of white sneakers for 50 yuan and replaced the cloth shoes made by my grandma. I also bought a light blue sandwich hooded zipper jacket for 80 yuan. Meng Zijun wanted to buy another one for his daughter, but Meng Qingqing firmly refused. He dragged his father to go outside.

When she returned to the hospital, Meng Qingqing was carrying her clothes. She was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, light blue jeans, and white sneakers. Lost that strong rustic atmosphere.

Meng Zijun looked at his daughter all the way, pursed his lips and smiled, "Look, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Our Qingqing is no worse than these girls in the city in discounted clothes. She's just too skinny. Eat more in the future." , looks fat and white."

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