After Lin Ye went upstairs, Yu Xiangnian asked, "Dad, don't you like Dr. Meng?"
Just now, she saw Lin Ye say that she was with Dr. Meng, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed across Song Huaiqian's face.
Song Huaiqian said, "They are not suitable."
Yu Xiangnian told Song Huaiqian about Lin Ye and Dr. Meng pretending to be in love, but Song Huaiqian's expression did not relax.
She knew that Song Huaiqian would not believe it easily.
However, she couldn't understand why Song Huaiqian didn't like Dr. Meng.
"I have had a lot of contact with Dr. Meng. Apart from being a little older, he is a very good person in every other aspect," she said.
"It's not just because of age." Song Huaiqian said, "Please persuade Xiaoye not to focus on Dr. Meng."
Yu Xiangnian said, "I don't think Lin Ye has any feelings for Dr. Meng in that way. They've known each other for so many years and have been together in Nigeria for so long, so it's natural that they have a good relationship."
Lin Yunyi said to Song Huaiqian: "As long as he is young and doesn't have that kind of mind, we shouldn't interfere too much."
Song Huaiqian said, "Let Xiaoye invite Dr. Meng to have dinner at home this weekend."
Yu Xiangnian felt that Song Huaiqian didn't like Dr. Meng, perhaps because he thought he was too cunning and was worried that Lin would be hurt, or there might be other reasons.
Anyway, they are doing it for Lin Yehao.
The next day, Lin Ye went out again to help Meng Yiming buy things, and the two had another meal together.
Everything needed for the family was ready. During dinner, Meng Yiming said, "Tomorrow I'll report to work and then go home."
"Are you going back to Wencheng?"
"Yeah." Meng Yiming nodded. "Mid-Autumn Festival is coming in a few days. I'm going home to spend the holiday with my parents."
The day after tomorrow is the weekend, and Lin Ye had originally planned to invite him to dinner at his home.
Since he was going home to see his parents, Lin didn't mention the matter.
However, when talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin would think of the pastries from Chunxiangju. This is a century-old shop and their pastries are delicious.
Lin also said: "Go to Qiuxiangju and buy some cakes for them to try."
Meng Yiming said, "Go buy it."
Lin also suddenly realized.
Yes! She had eaten the specialties given to her by Dr. Meng’s parents, so she should also bring them some Beijing specialties.
Lin also said, "I'll buy it tomorrow!"
Meng Yiming: "... I just have to say one thing. It's such a long way, and I have to take the train. By the time I get back to Wencheng, the cakes will have been squeezed into flour."
Lin Ye waved his hand and said, "Give me an address and I'll send it over."
Meng Yiming lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and gave an address.
Lin also took out a pen and paper and just as he wrote it down, Meng Yiming said, "Sorry, that address was wrong."
Lin Ye's mouth twitched, "You can even remember your home address wrong?!"
"That's where I lived when I was a child. I moved later." Meng Yiming gave another address.
"Your family moved far away, even across cities!" Lin Ye took notes again.
"Buy less," Meng Yiming said. "People in my family don't have as big an appetite as you do."
Lin ate two-thirds of the roast chicken yesterday in one go. If he hadn't been worried that she would get hurt and hadn't snatched some away from her, Lin could have finished the whole one.
Lin Ye put the paper and pen into his bag and said, "Just wait for the mooncakes!"
The next day, Meng Yiming went to the hospital to report. The hospital had to process his paperwork and let him start work two weeks later.
After leaving the hospital, he bought a train ticket back to Wencheng for the next day.
From the time he was sixteen to now, almost twenty years, he has spent very little time with his parents.
He plans to spend the next two weeks at home with his parents.
Lin Ye also bought some pastries from Chunxiangju today, as well as Beijing specialties such as crispy candies, pickles, and dates, and sent them over.
In the afternoon, Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie went home.
Having not seen each other for many years, Lin Ye excitedly rushed forward to hug him.
She originally wanted to hug Xiaojie, but Cheng Jingmo mistakenly thought that Lin Ye was rushing towards him, so he quickly turned his body, stretched out his arm to touch her shoulder, and kept a distance.
An An watched from the side, looking as if he had suddenly realized something.
He learned his lesson, and next time his aunt kissed him, he would use his hand to support her.
After a while, he looked at his arms and it seemed that they were not long enough.
What should we do then?
Yu Xiangnian looked at the two people, one of them was trying to hug her with his arms outstretched, and the other was trying to hold her with his arms outstretched. She couldn't help but laugh.
"Lin Ye, long time no see." Cheng Jingmo said.
Xiaojie said happily: "Aunt, you are back!"
Lin Ye waved his arms, "I want to hug Xiaojie, not you, why are you stopping me?"
Cheng Jingmo said: "Xiaojie is already an adult, so don't hug him."
Lin Ye: “…”
Xiaojie: “…”
Lin also took a step back and said with disdain: "Old-fashioned."
Cheng Jingmo also withdrew his hand, "Lin Ye, do you greet people like this outside?"
"How is that possible!" Lin Ye said confidently, "Only my closest family members can get a hug from me!"
Cheng Jingmo said: "Fortunately, otherwise it would scare others."
Cheng Jingmo walked in from beside Lin Ye, and Lin Ye hugged Xiao Jie again.
When Lin Ye left, Xiao Jie was about the same height as her, but now he is more than ten centimeters taller than her.
Lin Ye: "What did you eat to make you grow taller and smarter?"
Xiaojie: "...I used to have that too."
"I didn't notice."
Xiaojie: “…”
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. The Song family is reunited, and You Lin is also there. They have a very happy festival.
While eating mooncakes, Lin also wondered if Dr. Meng had received the things she sent.
Meng Yiming in Wencheng has not received it yet.
He thought that he would probably have to wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival to eat the mooncakes.
Meng Yiming is the youngest in the family, and his parents are almost seventy years old this year.
His older brother and sister are also married, and each has two children.
Today, everyone went home to celebrate the holidays, so naturally the topic fell on his personal problems again.
The mother's hair had turned gray, and she sighed helplessly, "I don't know if I can see you get married in this lifetime."
Meng Yiming picked up a piece of chicken for her and said, "Mom, you are in good health. I think you will live to be ninety-five."
Then, the father sighed again, "I thought I was sending you abroad for your own good, but I never thought it would harm you! If you hadn't left, you would have had a family long ago."
Meng Yiming still smiled gently, "Dad, how could you hurt me? I'm very grateful to you for sending me out. If it weren't for your wise decision back then, I don't know what I would be like now."
My mother said, "No matter how successful you are out there, if you can't even have a hot meal or someone to talk to, we won't be able to leave you alone even if we leave."
"Mom, I just got back, don't talk about leaving or not."
My father said, "Don't be too picky. If you find someone suitable, consider them. Don't make us worry about you all the time when we are old."
"Yes, I will consider it, don't worry."
During the meal, his parents kept nagging and Meng Yiming kept responding patiently.
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