"Come here, come here, Miss Lin is here." A girl rushed into the house and shouted inside.
Ou Mengmeng raised her eyes and looked at the room full of jewels. Not far away was an incense burner that burned people to death. She closed her eyes helplessly.
She remembered that she had just sent the children off at the school gate. This was her last farewell. Tomorrow, she would begin to enjoy her retirement life. As a result, someone came to commit murder. As the person in charge, she had no choice but to rush forward.
The cold dagger penetrated her body, and there was only one thought in her mind. She had booked a resort hotel in the Maldives and didn't know if it could be postponed. As a result, I was woken up by the sound of "Miss Lin".
When she woke up, with this image in front of her, Ou Mengmeng wanted to pinch herself. However, just as she was about to say something, a gentle hand came over and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, "Old lady, I think she is tired. Yesterday Knowing that Miss Lin is here today, I feel worried about her. I woke up several times during the night."
"Don't talk about the old lady, even we are still thinking about her." A woman in her thirties, but dressed in an old-fashioned coat, accompanied her with a smile.
Ou Mengmeng couldn't remember where this was, so she had really read so many books in vain. However, she still couldn't believe that she would wear books just like the characters in the children's books, right?
Ou Mengmeng is the principal of a key primary school. She has worked for thirty years and educated countless people. Under her leadership, the primary school has gone from a district key to a provincial key and is one of the top ten primary schools in the province.
After thirty years of primary education work, the grown-up students sometimes come back to see her and often joke that she is not good at teaching, but she is good at managing students.
But no one knew that she was getting tired of having to worry about people. She applied for a second-tier job a year ago, but failed; she applied again half a year ago, but failed. Some time ago, the superior unit wanted to convert their school from public to private, but she did not agree whether she should continue to be the principal.
She had planned her retirement life early, booked a hotel, arranged her itinerary, packed her luggage, and bought a house with beautiful scenery in other provinces. When she returned from vacation, she moved far away. She would not return to the place where the students could find her, and she was determined that no one could disturb her retirement life. Why, why did she end up here when she closed her eyes and then opened them again?
But she couldn't help but think about it. People outside came in around a five or six-year-old girl with a sickly face. The girl was indeed as written in the book, with eyebrows that looked like frowning but not frowning, and eyes that looked like happiness but not happiness. . The state of mind gives rise to the worry of two dimples, and the disease of tenderness attacks the whole body. Tears a little, panting slightly. When you are quiet, you are like a beautiful flower shining on the water; when you are moving, you are like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is one more orifice than the stems, and the disease is like Xizi, which is three points better. '
Ou Mengmeng wanted to die. What should she do? Just follow the plot, step forward to hug her and cry, and then say, with so many children, I only love your mother? Only children can believe this. Well, the red experts don’t believe it either, so it doesn’t matter whether she believes it or not. The important thing is, does she want to act like this now?
"Old lady!" Yuanyang gently helped Ou Mengmeng up. She didn't suspect anything.
She grew up next to the old lady and was able to become a first-class girl step by step. Both Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng had to be polite to her because she was the one who knew the old lady best. She knew very well that the old lady looked gentle and humorous, but in her own words, she started out as a great-grandson's daughter-in-law and could take care of such a large family. The old lady was just too old to be too lazy to take care of it, but in her heart she was It's obvious. If you really rush to cry now, it's just a lie. I'm afraid that my heart is really throbbing, so I don't say a word.
"Okay, everyone is here, go back!" Ou Mengmeng calmed down, raised her head, and said to the people below.
The cheerful atmosphere in the room just now disappeared, and everyone looked up at the old lady. What does this mean? You didn’t introduce anyone, didn’t arrange to meet the elders, didn’t ask the girls to come over to meet the foreign guests, and just rushed off?
"Men and women are not seated at the same table when they are seven years old. Move Baoyu out, and Daiyu lives in the pavilion in front of me. Daiyu is tired from traveling and traveling, and we will talk about the ceremony with her relatives later." Ou Mengmeng stretched out her hand to the little girl and pulled her to He sat down next to him and said in a deep voice.
"Old lady." Mrs. Wang had been accompanying her all the time, and she had countless thoughts in her mind. She had not made any arrangements, and had not received the gift. But now she moved the treasure out as soon as she opened her mouth. Originally, she had always wanted to take her son back, feeling that the old lady had spoiled a good child. As a result, the old lady drove Baoyu out with a stern face. They still use different seats for seven years old, and Baoyu is not only seven years old. Mrs. Wang felt bored again.
Mrs. Xing and Grandma Zhu were also a little surprised and wanted to kick them out. What did this mean? Even the greetings were not allowed. They couldn't help but wonder if something had just made the old lady unhappy, so she was embarrassed now.
"I'm tired too. There's no need to come over for dinner in the evening. Let's use it in the house!" Ou Mengmeng waved her hand, her face still hesitant.
While everyone was hesitating, a burst of laughter came from outside the door, "I'm late, I'm late..."
She saw the iconic person walking out of the book come in, and when she saw the silent room, she couldn't stop laughing. She hurriedly withdrew her smile, said hello to the old lady, the eldest lady, and the second lady, and peeked. He fell in love with the little man next to the old lady, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Get out!" Ou Mengmeng closed her eyes coldly and scolded lightly.
No one dared to speak anymore. They stood up and saluted one by one, and then retreated completely.
Xiao Daiyu was also frightened. She had been walking along the way and was full of anxiety. Now she saw her grandmother, and she felt even more uneasy. Her grandmother didn't ask her to salute or introduce anyone in the room to her, but she just breathed a sigh of relief. After driving everyone out, what does it mean to her? You won’t offend the whole family as soon as you come, right?
"It has nothing to do with you." Ou Mengmeng smiled at her and turned to Yuanyang, "Are you going to clean it up?"
"Um..." Yuanyang was a little hesitant. Baoyu was the old lady's darling. Now, if you want to move Baoyu out, where should you move it to? Who among the people in that room is easy to get along with? But when she saw the old lady's cold gaze, she quickly apologized and said, "Yes, Mr. Bao went out to burn incense today. I'm afraid it will be too messy to move the house now."
"Let Daiyu rest here for a while and clean up before dinner." The old lady nodded, accepting Yuanyang's explanation, but she still set a final time.
Yuanyang accepted the order and went down, her heart pounding, but she didn't show it on her face.
