Today, Jiang Yilu finally knew what it felt like to have his precious daughter find a man who was eleven years older than her and fifteen years younger than her father.
Especially that old man. His father was a heartless man who abandoned his wife and children, and his mother was a silly woman who only cared about love and couldn't tell the difference. How could Jiang Yilu feel at ease to leave his daughter to such a person?
When it didn't involve him, Jiang Yilu always felt that in such matters, the child was innocent and that no matter what the parents did, the child should not be implicated. But when it really happened to him, he couldn't be so free and easy. He would think, having such parents, does it mean that he might have such genes? He might also be like his father, approaching Pangpang with a purpose. In fact, everything he did was with other intentions.
Jiang Yilu tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep at all.
"Are you still thinking about what happened today?"
As the person sleeping next to her, how could Ruan Ruan sleep with Jiang Yilu in such a state?
"Why did it have to be him? Why had it to be him?" Jiang Yilu sighed deeply. He thought he was very open-minded, but as a parent, he was not immune to the common experience. From the very beginning, he had been prejudiced against that child.
But as a father, a father who loves his daughter, he really has no choice but to be powerful.
Until today, Jiang Yilu finally understood why there were so many cruel fathers in the world who broke up couples in love. At this moment, he also wanted to be a cruel father and break up that mismatched couple.
"In fact, I think we shouldn't just beat him to death with one blow. Look at Ankang today. Isn't he very strange? He didn't react at all to such a big thing. In the past, he watched his sister Anan much more closely than we do. Maybe, Rong and Mo Zhen are not as bad as we thought."
Ruan Ruan was more thoughtful. After getting over the initial period of discomfort, she thought a lot and felt that maybe they should give it another look.
"How old are An An and Kang Kang? What do they know? If Mo Zhen is as good at hiding as his father, they won't be able to see it no matter how smart they are."
Jiang Yilu was dissatisfied with his wife for not standing with him, and retorted without thinking.
"Why don't you understand?" Ruan Ruan was angry. "You were admitted to university at the age of fourteen, and started your own business at the age of sixteen. How are our An An and Kang Kang any different?"
Now in Ruan Ruan's eyes, brother Xiaobao is now ranked third. How can two children be more likable?
"Even if An An is a little naive, Kang Kang is not that stupid. I guarantee that as soon as An An came into contact with Meng Zhen, that guy had already investigated him thoroughly."
Ruan Ruan patted her husband on the back: "The children are grown up now. If you insist on not letting them go, it will inevitably make them resist again." Ruan Ruan sighed, "Perhaps you can try to look at Meng Zhen's child without prejudice. Perhaps, you will have a different opinion."
In the darkness, Ruan Ruan's tone seemed meaningful. Jiang Yilu knew that she was right, but he was still a little angry.
"Hmph, no matter how good he is, he is still an old man. I don't believe that I can't find a better man than him, a man who can please Pang Pang more." Jiang Yilu said viciously, turned sideways and covered his head with the quilt to represent his current position.
Ruan Ruan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but knowing that her husband knew his limits, she just let him do what he wanted.
*****
Given Jiang Yilu's current position, it would be easy for him to investigate someone.
Within three hours, the biographical report of Rong Niangui, now renamed Meng Zhen, appeared on Jiang Yilu's desk.
It turned out that Mo Xianghong had died twenty-seven years ago in a car accident.
That year, Mo Xianghong heard from the villagers who returned to the village that Rong Jing appeared in the provincial capital. She ignored her family's dissuasion, stole money from home, and took Rong Niangui, who was nine years old at the time, on a bus to the provincial capital.
The provincial capital is so big, and based on the occasional glimpse of the villagers, they cannot be sure whether it is Rong Jing himself. Trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack. But Mo Xianghong is too obsessed. She drags her son through the streets and alleys of the provincial capital, determined not to give up until she finds the person.
In an accident, Mo Xianghong was hit and killed by a truck. In the critical moment, she finally remembered that she was still a mother and pushed her nine-year-old son away. Because it was fatigue driving, the driver was fully responsible, and Rong Niangui received 8,000 yuan in compensation, which was a huge sum of money at that time.
The police took Rong Niangui back to the Mo family. Mo Dashuan had been extremely disappointed with his daughter for a long time, but he still fell seriously ill because of the bad news. After Mo Xianghong died, Rong Niangui became a hot potato. Mo Dashuan's wives all coveted the compensation money, but they didn't like Rong Niangui, who was a burden. Mo Dashuan took advantage of the fact that he could still control his children and handed Rong Niangui over to his youngest daughter Mo Xiangfang who was far away in the northwest.
The son in the family had long been dissatisfied with Nian Gui at the instigation of his wife. The only thing Mo Dashuan could do was to send the child to his youngest daughter. At least in this family, only Mo Xiangfang still had good intentions towards the child.
After breaking up with Zhang Ze, Mo Xiangfang unexpectedly fell in love with a soldier who came back to the capital to visit his relatives. She resolutely quit her superior job in the capital and joined the army. She became an elementary school teacher in the local school where the man was stationed. This time her choice was not wrong. The two gave birth to twins, and they loved each other and lived a happy life.
Rong Niangui felt very uncomfortable when he first arrived in the Northwest. He had a gloomy personality, didn't like to laugh, always liked to be alone, and couldn't integrate into his new family.
Mo Xiangfang loved her nephew very much, especially after his sister passed away. She treated him as her own son. She was not discouraged by Rong Niangui's non-violent non-cooperation, but became more and more courageous. Of course, this was also inseparable from the efforts of Mo Xiangfang's husband.
Perhaps it was the power of love that made Rong Niangui become more and more normal and try to blend in with the crowd. Away from the gossip-filled Qingshan Village, away from the villagers who despised and hated him, he slowly began to let go.
Mo Xiangfang's husband treated this nephew who suddenly appeared as his own son. Whenever he came back from the army, he would take him and his two sons hiking, exploring, playing football and basketball. The couple met all of Rong Niangui's expectations for his parents. It can be said that sending Rong Niangui to Mo Xiangfang was the best decision Mo Dashuan made in his life.
If he had stayed in Qingshan Village, there would definitely not be the Mo Zhen today.
Jiang Yilu rubbed his forehead. Ever since Xiang Fang went to the northwest, they had less contact. Unexpectedly, Sister Xiang Hong died so early. Mo Zhen was sent to Xiang Fang to be raised. This made him feel more at ease. However, this little bit of relief was not enough for him to hand his daughter to him.
Jiang Yilu continued reading and found that the investigation also mentioned how Mo Zhen and Nian An first met.
As soon as Nian An entered Huaqing, he joined the news agency there. One of the issues contained interviews about the troops. Nian An was in charge of this page, and among those interviewed was Mo Zhen.
In this way, the reason for the two people's acquaintance was revealed, and it was not Mo Zhen's deliberate approach.
Then he read on the contents of the investigation, which gave Jiang Yilu a headache. All the investigations showed that it was Pang Pang who pursued Mo Zhen first. On the contrary, Mo Zhen rejected Pang Pang several times because of his age. Later, perhaps because Pang Pang was too persistent, Mo Zhen finally gave in, and this led to the scene where Mo Zhen appeared at the graduation ceremony.
Jiang Yilu couldn't figure out what exactly Pang Pang saw in Mo Zhen. Over the years, she had been surrounded by many suitors who were thousands of times better than Mo Zhen, but this was the first time that she took the initiative to like someone.
After reading the entire survey, Jiang Yilu hesitated.
"Chairman, you're looking for me?"
Jiang Niankang knocked on the office door. His current identity is a secretary assistant. In the company, he calls Jiang Yilu the chairman.
"Have you known about Pangpang's matter for a long time?" Jiang Yilu put down the investigation at hand and asked his son.
Jiang Niankang touched his nose, and Jiang Yiliu knew that this guy must have known it a long time ago.
"Do you know why you didn't inform me earlier?" Jiang Yilu slapped the table, wondering if he, as a father, was too lacking in authority since his two children had kept secrets and lied to him.
"Dad, so what if you know? It's rare for Pangpang to take the initiative to like someone. Are you really so cruel as to make Pangpang sad?" Jiang Niankang lost his composure when he saw that his father was talking about family matters. He pulled out the chair opposite Jiang Yiliu, slumped on it, crossed his legs, and his lazy look made Jiang Yiliu frown.
"There's nothing wrong with Mo Zhen. If Pang Pang gets tired of him one day, we can just find another one. As long as she is happy, that's fine. Our family is the way it is now, so there's no need for an arranged marriage. Pang Pang has a simple personality. If she were to be with those scheming people, I'd be worried that she would be cheated." Jiang Niankang picked at his nails. What era is this? No one has stipulated that a woman can only be with one man.
"Could it be that Mo Zhen wouldn't lie to him?"
Jiang Yilu slapped the table and pointed at his careless son and asked angrily.
"He doesn't dare." Jiang Niankang's eyes were dim, "Even if he dares, Dad, will you give him that chance?"
Jiang Yilu was speechless at his son's questioning. In the current situation, how could he dare to let his daughter be with him? There must be people watching them. He would probably have the news if Mo Zhen made any move.
"Dad, there are too few women in this world who are as lucky as Mom."
Jiang Niankang looked at his still dissatisfied father and said, "And the most important thing now is not whether you like Mo Zhen or not, but that Pangpang only recognizes Mo Zhen."
His son's words made him, as a father, feel very embarrassed. The boy said that because he saw that Pang Pang, whom he was reluctant to part with, was sad. However, his words also gave Jiang Yilu a hint. If someone appeared now that Pang Pang liked more, she might leave Mo Zhen.
Jiang Yilu racked his brains and started counting on his fingers the young talents around him who were of the same age as Pang Pang. He just didn't believe that he couldn't find someone who Pang Pang liked more than Mo Zhen.
The author has something to say: There is one more chapter today, it is a bit late, the next chapter will end the story of Pangpang and Daidai
Thanks to Xiaoxiu, Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan Zhan, Shen Shen Shen, Shi Shui & Liu Nian, Xian De Wu Ren, and Xiao Ran Da Bao Bei for their landmines. They are so cute.
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