But today I really wasn't in the mood to think about such issues, so I said to him: "De Mao, let's not talk about this. Come on, let's drink."
He sighed, "You, you are still rejecting something from the bottom of your heart."
I shook my head and sighed: "It's not rejection, it's just that I feel very uncomfortable now. I did go too far in the past. Whether it was Zhao Menglei or Chen Yuan, I hurt them too much. Hey! Stop talking, wait a while
Let’s talk about some things in time, after all, isn’t that matter still going on for some time?”
"Haha! That's right. Come on, let's drink. We won't go home until we're drunk today." He smiled.
Later we drank a lot, but I was the only one who got drunk. This is of course related to my current physical and mental condition.
What I mean by being drunk actually means being in a state of excitement, but still thinking clearly, except that the legs are a little weak and the tongue is a little big when speaking.
"De Mao, don't drink anymore. I think it's pointless to be drunk." I said, because I felt that my stomach was already starting to feel uncomfortable, and I immediately thought of the extremely uncomfortable thirst and headaches I had when I was drunk.
status.
"Okay. Then we won't drink. Let's go, I'll take you back," he said.
I waved my hands in front of him, "De Mao, no need. You go back. You should spend more time with Ding Xiang recently. Women have bad tempers during pregnancy, and they need more care from their husbands."
He looked at me and smiled, "Feng Xiao, are you drunk? If you are not drunk, how come your thinking is still so clear?"
"I'm drunk. But I know very well in my heart. Demao, you are right, the matter is over, I have to continue to live a good life, even for the sake of my children, I have to do that. Don't worry, I
Just go back by yourself." I said.
He said: "Okay, but I have to take you to the car."
Drunk people are more likely to be moved, "De Mao, you are so nice, you are such a good buddy."
He smiled and said: "This person, it's mutual. You are so good to me, of course I have to repay you with the same kindness. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Haha! Why do I feel that the two of us are so good today?
So sour?"
I laughed too, but I didn't feel it was sour.
He went to settle the bill, and I was too lazy to argue with him. Anyway, the money for the meal was not a big deal to him or me, not to mention that it represented his affection for me.
After leaving the restaurant, Kang Demao suddenly said to me: "Feng Xiao, you see I drank too much. I have to take you back today."
I asked in surprise: "Why?"
"My car is still parked at your place?" he said with a smile.
I also laughed immediately, "That's right. Well, let's take a car to my downstairs together, and then you can drive back right away."
He smiled and said: "You don't need me to accompany you at all today, right?"
I said, "Yes. I'm actually not completely drunk. And now I have to go back and clean up Chen Yuan's belongings, and then take the time to take them to the cemetery to burn them for her."
"That's okay, putting those things at home will only make you sad." He said, "However, it is better to keep the particularly valuable things and give them to the child in the future. After all, he is the child's biological mother.
"
His words made my heart suddenly tremble, and then I murmured: "Yes, where is that thing? Why didn't I see it?"
He came to me in surprise and asked: "What is it?"
I suddenly woke up and said, "No, it's nothing."
He glanced at me and said, "Feng Xiao, have you ever thought about your child's mother being gone? In the future, the child will need maternal love. What Ding Xiang means is that she hopes to be the child's godmother. Do you think that's okay?"
I felt even more grateful to him and Ding Xiang, "De Mao, I am very lucky that my child can have a godfather and godmother like you. Thank you."
He suddenly became happy and said, "That's great. After you feel better in a while, let's do a ceremony."
I smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be so formal, right? We can just talk about this matter. From now on, when the child sees you two, he will call you godfather or godmother."
"That's it?" he asked.
I nodded, "We are friends, why do we need so many etiquettes?"
He said: "That's what you said. But we have to prepare some kind of greeting gift for the children, right?"
I hurriedly said: "No, don't be so polite. It will be considered a blessing for the child to have you take care of him in his future growth. Gifts and other things, won't there be many opportunities in the future?"
"Same." He smiled.
"By the way Demao, now that Ding Xiang is pregnant with a child, your child will have to worship me as his godfather from now on." I then added.
"Of course." He said, "If we are a daughter in the future, then we might as well get married. If we are a son, let the two little guys become brothers. I hope they will have the same relationship as you and me in the future.
, our two families will always be like this."
"What a great idea!" I said, feeling very happy.
After the taxi stopped outside the community, we walked to my place downstairs. I said to him: "You should go back early. Look at me, it's fine at all."
He said: "Okay, I'm relieved that you're okay." Then he walked towards the bridge, but I saw him take a few steps before he turned around and said to me: "Feng Xiao, wait a minute, I remembered
Something happened.”
Then I saw him go to the trunk of his car, open it, and take out a beautiful paper bag from inside, "This is for our son."
I looked at him in shock, "What is this?"
He laughed, "Take it back and read it again. Feng Xiao, some things in this world just happen by chance. Haha!"
I became even more curious, "What exactly is it? I wouldn't dare to ask for it if you don't tell me."
"The thing I gave to your father during the Spring Festival last year was actually returned to me recently. Feng Xiao, who did you give it to?" he asked me with a smile.
I was immediately surprised and a little embarrassed at the same time, "De Mao, how do you know this is what you gave to my father? As the saying goes, every family has a white-haired pig, and there are many of the same things."
He smiled and said: "That's different. I specially ordered this thing at that time, and I completely recognize it. You guys are going too far. You actually gave away the things I gave you, and you didn't give me any face."
My heart suddenly moved, "Demao, who gave it to you?"
He smiled and said: "The vice principal of your school. Didn't we have dinner together last time? Later he invited me back, because he didn't say you were coming, so it was inconvenient for me to tell you.
"
I understood immediately, "He has something to do with you?"
He shook his head and said: "It's okay for the time being, but it's hard to say in the future. The party secretary of your school is retiring soon, leaving a vacant position in the official position. He wants to follow the path of Governor Huang. Of course, this time he is just here to talk to me.
It was because of the relationship. I didn’t want his things at first, but after all, I thought that he was your leader. Now that he has brought the things, it would be better if I didn’t accept them, right? Besides, I didn’t know what was in them at the time.
What. When I got home, I saw this thing!"
I suddenly felt embarrassed, "Demao, I was the same at that time..."
He immediately interrupted me, "Stop talking, I don't mean to blame you. Such things are just playthings, and it's normal for them to be given away. But you should be careful in the future and never give your boss to
Your things went around and returned to the leader."
I was holding the paper bag he gave me in my hand, still feeling embarrassed. It wasn't until he drove away that I let out a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, I couldn't help thinking: How did this thing get to Principal Wu?
Just now, I could only admit that what Kang Demao told me was wrong, but now I really feel strange - what is going on?
After I got home, I immediately opened it and took a look. Sure enough, it was indeed the thing I gave to Director Song. Although I was not as sure as Kang Demao, I felt that this thing was very familiar.
Looking at this heavy thing made of pure gold in my hand, I suddenly seemed to understand: Obviously, this thing should be given to Principal Wu by Director Song. Kang Demao said that the party secretary of our school will retire soon.
It is normal for Principal Wu to want to go to the next level. Of course, Director Song must have something to ask Principal Wu for help. Otherwise, why would he give this thing to Principal Wu? But now I
The issue we need to think about is not these aspects, but another matter - the matter of Yu Min's child.
Judging from the current situation, Director Song may not have given the money and these things to the person in charge of the Provincial Forensic Medicine Institute at all. This is only logical. I thought to myself.
I have always wondered about one thing: since their identification results showed that Yu Min’s child and his father were originally biological father and son, why did they still accept the money and this thing? Although I found several people at that time
I thought it was a relatively logical reason, but in fact, I thought it was impossible at all. But now, I think that matter has been perfectly explained.
From this point of view, Director Song is actually very unreasonable.
When we were drinking together that night, he gave me a very generous impression. Now it seems that the behavior of any person on the surface may be just an appearance.
At the same time, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, this incident happened to Kang Demao. If it had been someone else, I don't know how he would be angry with me.
But is Kang Demao really not angry? Then why did he give this thing back to me? However, I had to think about this question. Then I couldn't help but smile bitterly: He just felt that he needed to give it back to me.
It’s just a greeting gift for the child, it’s not that complicated. Now, I feel that I am a bit like the kind of petty person Ding Xiang said. (To be continued)