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"One time Wanwan and I got lost. Sister Mengmeng accompanied us to wait for my brother to come. Sister Mengmeng is the kindest sister An An has ever seen."

Wang Mengmeng looked at Zhuo Mengan's serious face, touched Zhuo Mengan's head, and couldn't help teasing: "Why is Mengan's mouth so sweet today?"

Zhuo Mengan turned his head a little arrogantly and did not answer, he would not say that it was because he was afraid that his sister Mengmeng would take away his title of prince, thinking of this, Zhuo Mengan secretly pursed his lips and smiled.

When Fang Zhilan heard what Zhuo Mengan said, she looked at Wang Mengmeng very embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, because of Wanwan's illness, I'm more cautious, and I've wronged you."

Wang Mengmeng felt that she was a bit abrupt, so she hurriedly waved her hands.

"Auntie, don't say that, I didn't explain clearly first."

After speaking, Wang Mengmeng looked at the empty house and Fang Zhilan: "Auntie, where is Wanwan?"

Hearing Wang Mengmeng mentioning Wanwan, Fang Zhilan, who had been smiling softly just now, sighed.

"I'm alone in the room every night! It really hurts to see her like this now!"

Wang Mengmeng looked at the fragile lady in front of her, and put her hand on her hand to comfort her.

"Auntie, I believe that Wan Wan will be able to return to her previous appearance. She is such a girl who loves to laugh."

Fang Zhilan has been on the verge of collapse recently, she looked gratefully at the girl in front of her who patiently comforted her, and was very grateful.

"Thank you for coming to see Wanwan. I hope Wanwan will really get better."

Wang Mengmeng looked at Fang Zhilan sincerely, then picked up the painting in her hand, "Auntie, please take me to Wanwan's room, I'll go and see her."

Fang Zhilan nodded with tears in her eyes, Wang Mengmeng and Zhuo Mengan followed her to Wanwan's room.

Wang Mengmeng's impression of Wan Wanwan stays on the day she comforted herself. Although she heard other people talk about Wan Wanwan's current state, she was still taken aback when she actually saw her.

In the huge room, the sunlight outside the window shone into the room, but the girl sitting on the bed was like a silent puppet.

Wang Mengmeng did not expect Wanwan to be in such a bad state.At that time, I was so distressed that I almost cried, I tried my best to hold back the tears that were about to fall, and looked at Wan Wanwan with a smile.

Wan Wanwan seemed to feel that someone was watching her, and she looked up at the person, then lowered her head and returned to her own world.

Wang Mengmeng approached Wan Wanwan step by step, seeing her haggard face exposed to the sun, Wang Mengmeng's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Wanwan, do you still remember Sister Mengmeng?"

Wanwan just looked up at her expressionlessly as before, but this time she didn't lower her head quickly and looked at Wang Mengmeng with blank eyes.

When Wang Mengmeng saw Wanwan's empty eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, and she hugged Wanwan tightly in her arms.

"Late night, how did you become like this?"

Seeing Wang Mengmeng's agitation, Zhuo Meng'an on the side hugged him and said, "Sister Mengmeng, don't cry, my brother said that Wanwan was just bewitched by a witch, as long as sister Mengmeng beats the witch away, Wanwan It will become what it was before.”

"Sister, don't cry. My sister will help Wanwan beat the witch away! Wanwan and An'an must also be strong." Wang Mengmeng said with a choked voice as she held the two little guys in her arms.

Fang Zhilan, who was on the side, watched the three hug each other, and couldn't help wiping away tears.If possible, how much I would like to be the one who suffers at this time.

Wang Mengmeng wiped away her tears, looked at Wanwan with a smile, and touched Wanwan's outline with her hands.

"Wanwan used to comfort my sister, let my sister help Wanwan this time!"

Wang Mengmeng slowly unfolded her painting, and saw that the cat on the painting was lifelike, exactly the same as the cat on the drawing board when Zhuo Mengan Wanwan first met.

Wang Mengmeng has been thinking about what constitutes a representative memory. Seeing the painting damaged by Mengan that day, she can't help but think of Wanwan's innocent smile at that time.So she drew the cat when she met that day overnight, hoping that the result of staying up all night would be effective for Wanwan.

Wang Mengmeng spread the lifelike cat in front of Wan Wanwan, and said in a brisk tone, "Wan Wan, do you still remember this cat?"

I saw that when Wanwan saw the cat in the painting, she looked very interested, her eyes focused on it and did not leave.

Fang Zhilan and Wang Mengmeng were encouraged by Wanwan's reaction.Ever since Wanwan suffered from depression, she has shown no interest in anything.

Seeing everything is a lazy look, as if living in her own world, and everything around her has nothing to do with her.At this moment, she was looking at the cat on the drawing board intently.

Fang Zhilan didn't have much hope for Wang Mengmeng, but when she heard Wang Mengmeng wanted to help, she decided to give it a try, but she didn't expect such a surprise.

She hurriedly ran to Wanwan, looking at Wang Mengmeng eagerly with tears in her eyes.

"She responded to this, she loved the painting."

Wang Mengmeng also couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart and nodded. Wanwan's reaction gave Wang Mengmeng firm courage. When she first thought of this method, she didn't place much hope in it. She just wanted to try everything she could think of.

Wang Mengmeng saw Wan Wan's very interested look, and took advantage of the victory to chase and climb to the side of Wan Wan: "Does Wan Wan like this painting very much?"

Seeing Wanwan nodded silently after hearing these words, Zhuo Mengan saw Wanwan nodding, ran to Wanwan's side without even taking off her shoes, and looked at Wanwan expectantly.

None of the people present thought that a painting would have such a great effect, and seeing Wan Wan's successive reactions, they fully affirmed the effect of this painting.

Fang Zhilan looked at Wang Mengmeng with encouraging and expectant eyes, hoping that she would continue talking.Wang Mengmeng nodded silently, recalling the moment when she first met Wan Wanwan Zhuo Mengan that day.

"Wanwan still remember the first time we met because of this painting?" Zhuo Mengan and Wan Wanwan looked at the painting and nodded in unison.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the two quietly listening to her story, and felt very sweet in her heart. Such scenes often happened in the past, but she never thought that there would be a chance now.

Wang Mengmeng held the two children in her arms, and looked at them happily.

"I was holding a drawing board that day, and this cat was on the drawing board. After walking for a while, I felt like someone was following me, so I stopped and saw two four- and five-year-old children."

At this point, Wang Mengmeng looked at Mengan and Wanwan, and the way he saw them for the first time was still imprinted in his mind.

"I saw two cute little guys at the time. I just bumped into Meng An when I turned around. I was worried and put the painting aside and asked him if he was okay! Before I could respond, Meng An yelled cat cat cat Pounce on my painting."

Speaking of Wang Mengmeng's involuntary laughter at this time, she stopped to look at the other people's expressions, and could only hold back her laughter and continued: "At that time, he was in the air, his face was covered with paint, and he looked at me with confused eyes and asked. Where did the cat go, the expression on his face is still cute when I think about it."

Zhuo Meng'an did not expect that the hero of the story told by Mengmeng's sister was himself, and scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking that today he was playing the prince, so he kept an indifferent expression and listened.

When Wang Mengmeng talked about these memories, she felt as if it happened yesterday, but she still remembered them fresh.

"At that time, not long after I finished painting, a child who thought it was a cat messed up the painting before it was finished. I was in a state of dumbfounded at the time. Seeing the expression of the child looking for the cat seriously was a great compliment to my painter, but Looking at the painting that has been painted all afternoon, I feel a little bit heartbroken."

When Wan Wanwan heard Wang Mengmeng's vivid speech, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she couldn't help pointing at the painting and laughing happily. The long-lost laughter surprised the three present.

Zhuo Mengan looked at Wan Wanwan excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wang Mengmeng seemed to be holding onto Wan Wanwan in disbelief, and asked with a serious expression.

"Wan Wan, was it you who laughed just now? Was it you?" repeated twice in disbelief.

Looking at Wang Mengmeng's reddish eyes, Wanwan nodded shyly.

Wang Mengmeng looked at the girl in front of her, it was beautiful like a dream, her mind was in chaos, she didn't know if the silent Wanwan was a dream or what was in front of her was a dream.

Wang Mengmeng hugged Wanwan tightly in her arms, and said very eagerly: "Wanwan, pinch sister's arm, the picture is so beautiful that I can't believe it."

Seeing Wang Mengmeng's unbelievable expression, Wan Wanwan stretched out her little hand to touch Wang Mengmeng's cheek with a smile.

"Sister Mengmeng, this is not a dream, I'm back late."

Listening to Wanwan's words, Wang Mengmeng felt her eyes sore, and her heart was full of emotions. The smiling Wanwan really came back.

Zhuo Meng'an on the side was not so happy. He never thought that he was the biggest joke in this story. Seeing Wan Wan's intimate appearance with Sister Mengmeng, and seeing how he dressed with extra care today, he felt that for the first time. Deep frustration.

I saw him lying on the bed with his head propped up and looking at the two girls who were hugging each other wonderingly. He came back late, but she didn't seem to like him very much and ignored him for so long.

Zhuo Meng'an has been watching the two of them, hoping that the two people who embraced sweetly can notice the self who is about to be treated as a little transparent.

When Wang Mengmeng hugged Wanwan and was full of thoughts, she always felt a scorching light shining on her body, and saw Zhuo Mengan looking at her depressedly with her butt pouted.

Wang Mengmeng guessed that he was depressed because he was ignored, and waved to call him over, but he didn't respond after calling him a few times, and turned his head aside for a while, not wanting to pay attention to his feelings at all.

Wang Mengmeng felt very baffled, when did she offend Meng'an.Let go of Wan Wanwan and make a "shh" motion, and quietly point your fingers at Zhuo Meng'an who is making a fuss.

After Wan Wanwan saw Wang Mengmeng's small movements, she smiled to express her understanding, and then tiptoed to Zhuo Mengan's side.

Wang Mengmeng and Wan Wanwan sat next to Zhuo Mengan on one left and one on the right, only to see that he still didn't want to look at the two of them, so Wang Mengmeng could only hold him in his arms.