Chapter 105
Goodbye, Dad
Chapter 105 Goodbye, Dad
Near every university, there is almost a food street, which seems to be a symbiotic relationship, and agriculture is no exception.
In fact, this is just the inevitability of the relationship between supply and demand. As one of the largest consumer groups, students naturally drive surrounding businesses.
"What do you want to eat? I invite you."
"Okay, I forgot my phone and wallet in the car."
At this time, Zhao Changqing also remembered that he was penniless.
"But this will cost you money."
"It doesn't matter, and it doesn't cost much. Before, you took care of my business and made me a lot of money. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do it long ago."
"The place in the bar is still too messy, not suitable for a girl like you, if you can do it, then don't do it again." Zhao Changqing said earnestly.
Zhao Changqing, who was full of swear words, didn't have a single swear word when communicating with Wei Pan'er. If Song Ci was here, he must be very surprised.
And when Zhao Changqing said this, Wei Pan'er also looked at him in surprise.
Because of this sentence, it has surpassed ordinary friends, and Zhao Changqing has never said such words to her in the past.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Zhao Changqing looked around with a guilty conscience.
"It's nothing, but you really sound like my father when you say this." Wei Pan'er said with a smile.
"Really... haha..., am I this old?" Zhao Changqing felt even more guilty.
"Does Uncle Zhao have a daughter?" Wei Pan'er asked suddenly.
"Yes, but I haven't seen you for many years." Zhao Changqing looked at Wei Pan'er quietly and said.
But Wei Pan'er was looking at the booth next to him, as if he didn't notice his eyes.
Zhao Changqing also noticed his gaffe, and quickly looked away.
"Why didn't I see you?"
Wei Pan'er still looked to the side, as if asking casually.
"You know, I have no skills. I have been in society since I was a child. More than ten years ago, I was imprisoned for a few years for committing a crime. When I came out again, her mother had already taken her away from home. Never seen it again.”
"Then have you been to them?"
"I looked for it, of course I did, but I couldn't find it. Then I thought, I'm just a bastard. I have no money or power. So what if I found it? Isn't following me the same hardship? Maybe it's because of me that the child follows me." If I learn badly, it will be over, so I won't look for it."
"Then do you hate your wife? He ran away with the child when you were in prison."
"I hated it before, but I don't hate it anymore. I was the one who was sorry for her first, and I'm more comfortable on my own. One person is full, and the whole family is not hungry." Zhao Changqing said with a smile on his face.
And Wei Pan'er, who had been looking aside, finally turned his head, looked at Zhao Changqing's "simple" face, and said seriously: "You are not bad."
"Uh, is it?"
"You are a good person."
Zhao Changqing was a little surprised, this was the first time someone told him that he was a good person.
But this feeling is not bad.
"What do you want to eat?" At this moment, Wei Pan'er suddenly smiled.
Zhao Changqing looked around, and then said: "Eat beef vermicelli, I like it."
"Okay, my mother used to make it for me often." Wei Pan'er said with a smile.
Then he took the lead and walked to a beef vermicelli shop on the side of the road.
Zhao Changqing hurriedly followed, and the two entered the store. It was already past morning and it was not close to noon, so there was no one in the store, and it was empty.
The two found a seat at random and sat down.
"Boss, bring two bowls of beef vermicelli and put more green onions." Wei Pan'er said proactively.
After finishing speaking, I remembered that I didn't ask Zhao Changqing.
"Do you eat onions?"
"Of course, your taste is the same as mine. You eat beef vermicelli and like to put more green onions, but some people don't like it." Zhao Changqing said with a smile.
Then, as if thinking of something, she looked at Wei Pan'er in surprise, but Wei Pan'er didn't seem to see it, turned on her mobile phone, and looked through it on her own.
Zhao Changqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak.
The atmosphere became silent for a while.
When two bowls of beef vermicelli were brought up, the rising heat made the two people sitting facing each other feel hazy.
Wei Pan'er took a bite of the fan, and then asked vaguely: "Why did you come to see me suddenly this time?"
Zhao Changqing also tasted the vermicelli, and was a little surprised that he could still eat. He couldn't help but sigh that Mr. Song really has great powers.
Hearing Wei Pan'er's question, he looked at the other party through the curling smoke.
"I'm leaving Jiangzhou, and I want to come and say goodbye to you."
"Leave? Where are you going?" Wei Pan'er asked in surprise.
"Go to a far away place." Zhao Changqing said.
"Then...then will you come back?" Wei Pan'er asked with some sobs.
Zhao Changqing shook his head and said, "I'm not coming back."
Wei Pan'er's face turned pale, but she quickly lowered her head and continued to eat fans as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, there was silence between the two of them again, only the whirring of fans was left.
When the bowl of noodles was almost finished, Wei Pan'er finally spoke again, "Did you commit a crime again?"
Zhao Changqing froze for a moment, then nodded.
"Is it serious?" Wei Paner asked.
"serious."
"Then can I see you?"
"No."
"Oh……"
Wei Pan'er was silent again, then got up to check out, walked out of the beef vermicelli shop and headed towards the school.
Zhao Changqing silently followed behind.
When he came to the school gate, Song Ci was still waiting for him in the distance.
So one went to school, and the other went to Song Ci.
In the middle of the journey, Zhao Changqing couldn't help but turn around.
He was very glad that he turned his head back, because Wei Pan'er did not enter the school, but also stood at the school gate and looked at him.
Zhao Changqing raised his hand and waved with a smile on his face.
"Yueyue...goodbye...study hard." Zhao Changqing said.
Yueyue's name was a little strange, because he hadn't called her by that name for a long, long time.
Wei Pan'er's original name was Zhao Xinyue, and Yueyue was her nickname.
Wei Pan'er also raised her hand and waved, tears had already blurred her vision.
Zhao Changqing saw that she opened her mouth and seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it, but it didn't matter anymore.
He got into Song Ci's car without looking back.
"Let's go." Zhao Changqing said.
Song Ci didn't hesitate, started the car, left the north gate of the school directly, and looked to the side, this rough guy was already wiping away tears.
"Go to see Wu Shihui now?" Song Ci asked.
"Okay." Zhao Changqing nodded with some sobs.
A few days later, Wei Pan'er received a courier containing a will.
She doesn't have to sell alcohol anymore.
You don't have to work hard to do part-time jobs, just study hard.
goodbye, dad.
PS: Tomorrow is the last day of this month. The day after tomorrow, that is, Wednesday will be March [-]st. It will be officially launched on March [-]st, and there will be ten updates on that day. I hope you can subscribe and make a first order. Very, very, very important.
Thank you~
(End of this chapter)
Near every university, there is almost a food street, which seems to be a symbiotic relationship, and agriculture is no exception.
In fact, this is just the inevitability of the relationship between supply and demand. As one of the largest consumer groups, students naturally drive surrounding businesses.
"What do you want to eat? I invite you."
"Okay, I forgot my phone and wallet in the car."
At this time, Zhao Changqing also remembered that he was penniless.
"But this will cost you money."
"It doesn't matter, and it doesn't cost much. Before, you took care of my business and made me a lot of money. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do it long ago."
"The place in the bar is still too messy, not suitable for a girl like you, if you can do it, then don't do it again." Zhao Changqing said earnestly.
Zhao Changqing, who was full of swear words, didn't have a single swear word when communicating with Wei Pan'er. If Song Ci was here, he must be very surprised.
And when Zhao Changqing said this, Wei Pan'er also looked at him in surprise.
Because of this sentence, it has surpassed ordinary friends, and Zhao Changqing has never said such words to her in the past.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Zhao Changqing looked around with a guilty conscience.
"It's nothing, but you really sound like my father when you say this." Wei Pan'er said with a smile.
"Really... haha..., am I this old?" Zhao Changqing felt even more guilty.
"Does Uncle Zhao have a daughter?" Wei Pan'er asked suddenly.
"Yes, but I haven't seen you for many years." Zhao Changqing looked at Wei Pan'er quietly and said.
But Wei Pan'er was looking at the booth next to him, as if he didn't notice his eyes.
Zhao Changqing also noticed his gaffe, and quickly looked away.
"Why didn't I see you?"
Wei Pan'er still looked to the side, as if asking casually.
"You know, I have no skills. I have been in society since I was a child. More than ten years ago, I was imprisoned for a few years for committing a crime. When I came out again, her mother had already taken her away from home. Never seen it again.”
"Then have you been to them?"
"I looked for it, of course I did, but I couldn't find it. Then I thought, I'm just a bastard. I have no money or power. So what if I found it? Isn't following me the same hardship? Maybe it's because of me that the child follows me." If I learn badly, it will be over, so I won't look for it."
"Then do you hate your wife? He ran away with the child when you were in prison."
"I hated it before, but I don't hate it anymore. I was the one who was sorry for her first, and I'm more comfortable on my own. One person is full, and the whole family is not hungry." Zhao Changqing said with a smile on his face.
And Wei Pan'er, who had been looking aside, finally turned his head, looked at Zhao Changqing's "simple" face, and said seriously: "You are not bad."
"Uh, is it?"
"You are a good person."
Zhao Changqing was a little surprised, this was the first time someone told him that he was a good person.
But this feeling is not bad.
"What do you want to eat?" At this moment, Wei Pan'er suddenly smiled.
Zhao Changqing looked around, and then said: "Eat beef vermicelli, I like it."
"Okay, my mother used to make it for me often." Wei Pan'er said with a smile.
Then he took the lead and walked to a beef vermicelli shop on the side of the road.
Zhao Changqing hurriedly followed, and the two entered the store. It was already past morning and it was not close to noon, so there was no one in the store, and it was empty.
The two found a seat at random and sat down.
"Boss, bring two bowls of beef vermicelli and put more green onions." Wei Pan'er said proactively.
After finishing speaking, I remembered that I didn't ask Zhao Changqing.
"Do you eat onions?"
"Of course, your taste is the same as mine. You eat beef vermicelli and like to put more green onions, but some people don't like it." Zhao Changqing said with a smile.
Then, as if thinking of something, she looked at Wei Pan'er in surprise, but Wei Pan'er didn't seem to see it, turned on her mobile phone, and looked through it on her own.
Zhao Changqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak.
The atmosphere became silent for a while.
When two bowls of beef vermicelli were brought up, the rising heat made the two people sitting facing each other feel hazy.
Wei Pan'er took a bite of the fan, and then asked vaguely: "Why did you come to see me suddenly this time?"
Zhao Changqing also tasted the vermicelli, and was a little surprised that he could still eat. He couldn't help but sigh that Mr. Song really has great powers.
Hearing Wei Pan'er's question, he looked at the other party through the curling smoke.
"I'm leaving Jiangzhou, and I want to come and say goodbye to you."
"Leave? Where are you going?" Wei Pan'er asked in surprise.
"Go to a far away place." Zhao Changqing said.
"Then...then will you come back?" Wei Pan'er asked with some sobs.
Zhao Changqing shook his head and said, "I'm not coming back."
Wei Pan'er's face turned pale, but she quickly lowered her head and continued to eat fans as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, there was silence between the two of them again, only the whirring of fans was left.
When the bowl of noodles was almost finished, Wei Pan'er finally spoke again, "Did you commit a crime again?"
Zhao Changqing froze for a moment, then nodded.
"Is it serious?" Wei Paner asked.
"serious."
"Then can I see you?"
"No."
"Oh……"
Wei Pan'er was silent again, then got up to check out, walked out of the beef vermicelli shop and headed towards the school.
Zhao Changqing silently followed behind.
When he came to the school gate, Song Ci was still waiting for him in the distance.
So one went to school, and the other went to Song Ci.
In the middle of the journey, Zhao Changqing couldn't help but turn around.
He was very glad that he turned his head back, because Wei Pan'er did not enter the school, but also stood at the school gate and looked at him.
Zhao Changqing raised his hand and waved with a smile on his face.
"Yueyue...goodbye...study hard." Zhao Changqing said.
Yueyue's name was a little strange, because he hadn't called her by that name for a long, long time.
Wei Pan'er's original name was Zhao Xinyue, and Yueyue was her nickname.
Wei Pan'er also raised her hand and waved, tears had already blurred her vision.
Zhao Changqing saw that she opened her mouth and seemed to say something, but he didn't hear it, but it didn't matter anymore.
He got into Song Ci's car without looking back.
"Let's go." Zhao Changqing said.
Song Ci didn't hesitate, started the car, left the north gate of the school directly, and looked to the side, this rough guy was already wiping away tears.
"Go to see Wu Shihui now?" Song Ci asked.
"Okay." Zhao Changqing nodded with some sobs.
A few days later, Wei Pan'er received a courier containing a will.
She doesn't have to sell alcohol anymore.
You don't have to work hard to do part-time jobs, just study hard.
goodbye, dad.
PS: Tomorrow is the last day of this month. The day after tomorrow, that is, Wednesday will be March [-]st. It will be officially launched on March [-]st, and there will be ten updates on that day. I hope you can subscribe and make a first order. Very, very, very important.
Thank you~
(End of this chapter)