C8

"East!" The moment the door was opened, Wei Meng saw the man standing at the entrance. He was in an exceptionally happy mood.

"Morning." He wore a blue POLO shirt, light gray slacks, matching pair of shoes, clean short hair, and a well-defined face. Under the spring light of April, Wei Meng's eyes were dazzled.

As it was a weekend and the weather was good, there were a lot of people taking a walk outside, so the car's speed was a bit slow.

"What are you looking at?" Even someone as calm as Mu Dongfang could not bear the undisguised gaze of Wei Meng as he asked in a low voice.

"Look at you."

Mu Dongdong curled his lips but didn't say anything.

"Mu Xiangdong, has anyone ever told you that you look like a special man?" Wei Meng was a generous person to begin with, so he didn't try to hide his intentions. Besides, he had already treated her as his girlfriend and admired his boyfriend. What was there to be shy about?

He lightly pulled the steering wheel and turned the car to the left. Mu Dongdong's voice sounded out from the carriage. "There are a lot of people like me."

"No, that's not the same. Mu Xiangdong, in my eyes, you are definitely the most special one. "

A kiss filled with fragrance landed on Mu Dong's face.

"Wei Meng, stop messing around." Mu Xiangdong turned his face to the side, but there was still a bit of a captivating red hue on his face.

"Oh." Wei Meng did not dawdle and sat up straight obediently. He looked sideways and saw Zhang Junyan driving the car with full attention. His cheekbones were dyed a bit with a captivating red. Wei Meng was in a good mood.

Mu Dongfang wasn't too emotional towards Wei Meng's initiative. He was used to being alone, and due to his work, his control over his emotions was very strict. This made it difficult for him to show his emotions.

On the way, most of the time, it was Wei Meng who was talking. Mu Dongdong occasionally responded with a question. It seemed cold, but it did not affect Wei Meng's good mood in the slightest.

Not to mention, Mu Dongfang had satisfied all of her fantasies towards men. She had the ability, she had the ability, she had a good family background, she had a tough life, the only thing that was lacking in beauty was the experience of losing a husband and wife. However, a man who had married twice would know how to love others, this was what his mother Meng Shuyuan had told Wei Meng.

"Telephone." Mu Dongfang said as the car drove into the city.

Wei Meng was still lost in his own thoughts when he heard these words. He snapped out of his daze and lifted his head to meet Mu Dongfang's eyes. Those were a pair of cold and deep eyes.

Wei Meng suddenly wanted to make himself the only person in his eyes forever! She firmly believed that this day would soon come!

After answering the call, Wei Meng called out, "Mu Dongdong."

The man turned around and raised his eyebrows. "Is there something you need?"

"There's something here." A white hand brushed against his cheekbone.

"Let's go." Mu Dongdong understood what was going on, so he naturally knew what Wei Meng was referring to.

In the courtyard, two children sat on stools under the tree. One of them was a little girl with braids. She held a pen in her hand and was drawing on a piece of paper.

"Elder sister, what are you doing?" The baby was lying on the table. The sun was warming him a little, and his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable.

"Alright!" Nannan put down the wax brush in her hands and pushed the drawing paper in front of the baby, saying in satisfaction: "See, is that okay?"

On the drawing, there was a sentence: "Dad, where are you?" Behind him followed two little guys.

"Elder sister, what is this?"

"Shh." Nannan looked at Zhang Xiulan's room and said in a low voice, "In a while, elder sister will bring you to a good place."

In the yard, Zhang Xiulan was busy with her stuff and did not pay attention to the scene in the yard. The two kids from Xia Mu's house were always sensible and were playing well in the yard, so she did not pay much attention to what could happen to them.

"Elder sister, I'm hot." The baby's small lips were a little pale.

"Take a break." Nannan pulled the baby to sit by the side of the road and helped the baby undo the buttons on his clothes to disperse the heat.

"Big sister, where are we going to find dad?" Among children three and a half years old, the concept of a father was very profound.

"To the plaza. There are many people there." Nannan took out a small kettle from her small bag, unscrewed the lid, and brought it to her brother: "Drink some water."

The baby obediently drank a mouthful and gave the kettle to Nannan, "Elder sister, you drink too."

After drinking the water, the siblings rested for a while more before walking towards the square hand in hand.

On an April day, when the sun came out, the temperature was already a little high. The two children walked and stopped; their footsteps were naturally not as fast. It was already near noon by the time they arrived.

"Baby, are you tired?" Nannan asked.

"Not tired." Her chubby little hands wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the baby pursed her lips, replying with a smile.

"It's not far, we'll be there soon. Hold on a little longer." Nannan has always been smart since she was young and her ability to express herself in words is strong. Other children would only be able to say a few words and this child would already be able to say a long sentence. Inside the small bag on his back was Xia Mu's contact information and Nannan was able to clearly express her intentions. This was also the reason why Xia Mu could not worry and let his two children stay at home alone.

Before the two children went to kindergarten, Xia Mo had to go to work, and the two children had to stay home alone. Xia Mo also felt sorry for them, but there was no better way to do it.

"Elder sister, did we leave the right way?" Compared to Nannan, the baby's physique was much worse and she spoke too late.

"Yes, Mom brought us here once before. I remember the way."

"Yes." Big sister, can you find daddy? "

"Yes, of course." She was so smart, and the baby was so sensible, how could Dad bear to leave them? Nannan believes that she will definitely be able to find her father!

Shrimp had something to say: "The weekend, did everyone go out to play?"

Xia Mu was a punctual person. Even though she didn't have many thoughts towards this blind date, she had punctually arrived at the sign building in the central plaza during the morning.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Dali." A man in his early thirties stood in front of Xia Mu. He wore a white shirt and black pants, and when he spoke, his teeth were bared. He looked like an honest man.

"Hello, this is Xia Mu."

Actually, things like blind dates were something that made people feel very uncomfortable. As the matchmaker, Zhang Xiulan did not attend the meeting as she wanted the two young people to get to know each other.

However, looking at the scene in front of them, neither of them had much to say.

From his point of view, Xia Mu's delicate and pretty appearance, as well as the blue dress he wore, made him look very beautiful, and his voice was also graceful. In the end, Zhang Dali was very satisfied with Xia Mu. As for the matter of him bringing two children with him, Zhang Dali did not really mind it at all. Before he came, he had also weighed the pros and cons in his heart, thinking that if a person was not good enough, then so be it. However, upon seeing the first face, Zhang Dali's initial hesitation was completely gone.

Currently, he was already considering to quickly establish a relationship with Xia Mu.

Since it was a Sunday, and also the central square, there were many people coming and going. There were parents, children, lovers, and it was very lively.

Zhang Dali rubbed his hands together and gave a simple and honest smile, "Xia Mu, how about, we go over there for a walk?"

On the way here, Xia Mu had already thought about it. After coming here, he would find an opportunity to explain everything to Zhang Maojian, but he couldn't give Zhang Xiulan any face. He had to make good use of this opportunity.

The two of them walked along the green road.

Xia Mu walked with full concentration, followed by Zhang Dali, and followed closely behind. There were a few times when he wanted to speak, but he ended up backing away. He looked at Xia Mu Wen Jing's side profile, and the more he looked, the more beautiful he felt. This young lady was elegant, graceful, and beautiful, and after listening to his aunt's words, she would definitely be a good daughter-in-law.

"Zhang Dali." While Zhang Dali was immersed in his reverie, Xia Mu broke the silence.

"Sigh, I'm here, I'm here." Chang answered quickly.

"Let's go sit over there for a while." In order to match this dress, Xia Mu wore a pair of leather shoes with a bit of a heel. Perhaps it was because he hadn't worn leather shoes for a long time, and the shoes were very worn.

"Sure, sure." Zhang Dali quickly replied.

This was a pavilion by the green road, and at this time, there weren't many people in the pavilion. The two of them found a stone bench and sat down.

"Xia Mu, wait a moment." With that, without waiting for Xia Mu's reply, Zhang Dali disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

After a while, Zhang Dali ran over, panting and holding a bag in his hand. "I don't know what you like to drink, so I bought some of each one." Inside the bag, it was filled with a variety of different colors.

"No need, I'm not thirsty."

"How about this? It tastes like grapes. Girls should like it." Zhang Dali forced a bottle of beverage into Xia Mu's hand.

Under the sunlight, with Zhang Dali's white teeth coupled with his swarthy complexion, Xia Mu felt that this person was an honest man.

Since he couldn't refuse anymore, Xia Mu accepted the drink and thanked him.

Zhang Dali snickered and unscrewed a bottle of water. He opened the bottle and poured it into the mouth of the bottle with a "quack quack quack" sound.

As for Xia Mu, he slowly sipped his water, thinking that he should explain everything to Zhang Dali sooner. After that, he returned home, where the two children were still waiting for him. Oh right, on the way back, remember to go to the market to buy some fish, make fish soup for the children at noon, and make up for it.

Thinking about this, Xia Mu became a little lost in thought.

"Xia Mu, Xia Mu …" Zhang Dazhi shouted.

"Sorry." Xia Mu smiled as he hurriedly regained his senses.

Zhang Dali felt a bit embarrassed and said honestly, "I don't really know how to talk. Don't mind me."

Xia Mu smiled and replied: "I'm fine. There's something I want to make clear to you. Aunt Xiulan should have told you about my situation. I have two children with me, and my condition is not good enough for you. Zhang Dali, I think it's better not to waste everyone's time. " With these words, Xia Mu was very straightforward, not avoiding the fact that he was a single mother. She didn't want to delay the other party. In other words, she only had one thought in her mind right now, and that was to collect the baby's medical fees. Otherwise, she wouldn't think about anything else.

"Xia Mu, don't, don't say that." Zhang Dazhi put down the bottle of mineral water in his hand and waved his hands, "Xia Mu, my aunt has already told me about what you just said. I didn't read any books, and I started working when I was very young, so I don't know much. I don't care about the things of the past, people have to look forward, just like how we walk on the road, if we keep looking back, we won't know what's going on ahead, but we can't change the path we've already walked, Xia Mu, what do you think? " From the first moment he saw Xia Mu, Zhang Dali recognized that Xia Mu was a good girl, and as for Xia Mu's past, he didn't want to know, nor did he care about it. In his eyes, the most important thing was to look forward, to have confidence in the future, to be willing to put in effort, and then to live a good life.

Zhang Dali's words were simple and honest, but it moved Xia Mu. People had to look forward, and what he said was absolutely correct. Looking forward was the motivation, the way forward was the way forward. The way forward was the way forward.

"Zhang Dali, we can be friends for a while."

As soon as he said that, Zhang Dali beamed with joy and kept saying 'yes' over and over again.