Meng Chengmao did not drink the wine in his hand immediately. He looked down and shook it. Hearing He Jun's words, he glanced at him. There was a chill in his eyes. He Jun felt a chill on his back, so he said sarcastically He said: Do you need me to handle it?
Meng Chengmao didn't respond. At this time, an assistant hurriedly came over with a mobile phone in his hand. Meng Chengmao took the phone and walked outside to answer it.
After a while, He returned to the box to get his coat. He Jun was playing when he saw him going out and called out: Are you leaving now?
Meng Chengmao hummed, and He Jun knew that something was wrong with him, so he no longer wanted to stay.
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Brother Zhengwu, it’s been a long time since we chatted so freely, right? Let me think about it, it must be more than 20 years ago, right?
Yes, yes, Brother Guopei, Meng Zhengwu also fell into memories as he spoke.
At this time the servant came over and said: Master, the young master is back.
When Meng Zhengwu heard this, he nodded and said: Call him over and let him meet Uncle Guopei.
Before the servant could call, Meng Chengmao came over. He walked to the hall and stood in the center, shouting: Dad.
Meng Zhengwu nodded, patted the seat next to him to signal him to sit down, and then complained to Song Guopei: Look, look, you won't come back until I call you.
Is it Chengmao? Song Guopei looked at Meng Chengmao and said lovingly.
Hello Uncle Song, Meng Chengmao greeted politely.
He really looks like a talented person. Brother Zhengwu, you are lucky, Song Guopei said.
Harmful, hahaha, Meng Zhengwu said and shook his head.
Meng Chengmao stood up and said, "Dad, I'm going upstairs to see grandma." Then he said to Song Guopei, "Uncle Song, I'm going upstairs first."
Song Guopei nodded.
Looking at Meng Chengmao's back, Song Guopei smiled and said: Are you not young?
Meng Zhengwu also followed his gaze and said: I am thirty.
Have you considered it?
Aren’t you waiting for Brother Guopei to ask?
I do have a daughter who is about the same age as him.
After saying that, the two of them stopped ordering, smiled at each other, and clinked the teacups in their hands in tacit understanding.
Meng Chengmao knocked on the door, and soon the door opened. Meng Chengmao said: Is grandma asleep?
The servant said: The old lady is not asleep yet.
Meng Chengmao then went in. An old man in a wheelchair was reading a book. Even though he was rickety, he could still tell that his strength was still there. She spread the book under her knees and said in a kind voice: Are you back?
Grandma, why haven't you slept so late?
As people get older, it’s not easy to sleep.
Meng Chengmao: Do you need to call the family doctor?
Don't bother, just go back and rest, don't work so hard, and pay attention to your health.
Got it, grandma.
The next morning, on a gray day, the whistle sounded in the courtyard and soon disappeared.
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On this day, Shengmanman was cleaning at home. It was her turn this week. She had just finished cleaning and was so tired that she was sweating. She was about to take a shower when she received a call from Fang Qing.
Fang Qing: Manman, help!
Shengmanman didn't even bother taking a shower and said directly: Where is it?
Fang Qing: Just be quiet. After speaking, there was no sound.
Sheng Manman made another call and found that she couldn't get through. She dropped everything in her hands and went downstairs without any hesitation.
Stopping a taxi, Sheng Manman said directly: Go and have some quiet time.
The driver was a little surprised and asked again in disbelief: Girl, please think clearly, this is the countryside, and there is an additional charge.
Sheng Manman stared ahead and said firmly: Add.
Soon, the car drove quickly and reached the suburbs. During this period, the driver kept looking at Shengmanman with his peripheral vision. She also knew that the place she went to was a place of right and wrong, but she had to go.
Arriving at the destination, Shengmanman walked in. There were people everywhere, and everyone on the ground revealed that she was not the one who should have come. At this moment, Shengmanman understood that she had come to her blind spot.
