Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

Meng Yourong touched her sore waist and cried with a grimace.

"Second Grandpa, why are you doing this and carrying out a sneak attack again?"

"I told you that you can't completely trust anyone, so you forgot?"

"Aren't you my second grandfather?"

"Second grandpa is also a human being, and the human heart is the most unpredictable. If you still want to compete with me like this, you are still too young."

I cried to death because I was disliked by my second grandfather again.

Meng Yourong got up from the ground and stared at Meng Qingwu.

"I remember this time, and I will definitely not make the same mistake again in the future!"

"That's right. I believe you. The third child in our family is the most powerful."

Second grandpa suddenly became so kind?

The tone of his words was different from usual, he must be confusing her.

There must be some fraud.

Meng Yourong tensed her body and kept looking at Meng Qingwu from the corner of her eye.

She made up her mind and prepared to wait for Meng Qingwu to take action, and she would immediately subdue him and avenge her previous shame.

"Meng Yourong?"

She heard her second grandpa calling her name.

Meng Yourong reacted subconsciously and immediately took an offensive stance.

The next second, he heard his second grandfather chuckle.

"Third brother, what are you doing?"

Meng Yourong stared at Meng Qingwu with murderous eyes.

But he saw that the other party was holding back a smile, looking like he couldn't hold it back, and his shoulders were shaking.

its not right.

Why didn't the second grandpa sneak up on her?

She realized belatedly that she was being played for fun by her second grandfather again.

Alas, ginger is still spicy.

She used to think that her second grandpa was a very serious person.

Now that she has come into contact with more and more, she has discovered that this little old man is obviously an old naughty boy who enjoys teasing these children all day long. Among them, she is the one who is hurt the most.

Meng Yourong was helpless and lowered his head in frustration.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a hand reaching out.

The speed was too fast, not enough to wait for her to react, and the hand fell on her shoulder.

Fortunately, she wasn't completely defenseless.

His shoulders shrank, his waist, abdomen and thighs exerted force at the same time, and he slipped out of the second grandfather's hand like a loach.

A hint of surprise flashed across Meng Qingwu's eyes. He glanced at Meng Yourong in surprise, and then launched a second attack.

The two fought with a combo of moves, and it ended with Meng Yourong's head being pinned to the ground.

"Second Grandpa, you are the King of Soldiers. Can't you let me do it during the Chinese New Year? Didn't you just say you didn't want to make me cry?"

"I've already given up to you."

"what?"

Meng Yourong was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up from the ground.

Patted the dirt on his body.

"Second Grandpa, it was so enjoyable just now. Please accompany me for two more moves."

She had a smile on her face, completely gone from the time when she pretended to be pitiful and complained that he didn't let her go.

This kid, the third child, is the real drama queen. It's a pity that he sells goods at home. He should go to film school for further studies.

Meng Qingwu had long been used to Meng Yourong being like this and rolled his eyes.

"Again?"

"Come on, I haven't had enough yet."

"Then let's make a deal first, I won't let you go this time."

"It's okay, as long as you don't beat me to death, I, Meng Yourong, will still be a good man!"

Lao San is such a person.

Acting coquettishly, being cute, and pretending to be pitiful are all her performances. In fact, she is a brave and combative person at heart, who can endure hardships and refuses to admit defeat.

This is also the most fundamental reason why Meng Qingwu likes Lao San.

It's okay for the two of them to have fun and other things, and even occasionally he won't get angry even if they're not older or younger.

But when it comes to serious teaching, he is never vague or merciless.

Although Meng Yourong is a girl, she is no worse than the boys in the Corps.

Therefore, during training, his requirements for Meng Yourong would be even higher than when training Bing Danzi.

First, because Meng Yourong is determined, talented, willing to endure hardships, and can withstand beatings. No matter how difficult the request is, Meng Yourong will do his best to achieve it.

Second, Meng Yourong is his own child. He has high hopes for his children. He will definitely be more attentive and have higher requirements for his children.

Third, it was not easy for him to meet a good martial arts talent like Meng Yourong who could withstand his tossing, just enough to fulfill his dream of becoming a master.

Although he didn't call it a killing move, he ensured that after Meng Yourong learned it from him, he would be able to rely on his martial arts to protect himself when encountering 99.9% of the people in the world.

Meng Qingwu and Meng Yourong had a spar in the big yard, and then taught Meng Yourong a new set of moves.

"You hurry up and practice. After three days, I will check. If you don't achieve the results I require, I will never teach you again."

"Second Grandpa, don't worry, I will practice harder and never give you the chance to give up on me."

Meng Yourong spat and nailed each other.

There was determination and fierceness in her eyes.

Meng Anyu prepared lunch himself, and others helped.

Today is Chinese New Year, so lunch is extraordinarily sumptuous.

A large family sat together eating, drinking, and chatting.

People who like to drink gather together to exchange glasses.

Everyone was so relaxed.

Even Qiao Mai, the only one who was not related by blood and could be considered an outsider, felt particularly relaxed.

Spending the New Year with Meng Suisui's family made him feel particularly comfortable. It was a rare and perfect enjoyment.

After the meal, everyone set up the mahjong table on a whim.

Shen Xiufang was well prepared and even brought three sets of mahjong.

Soon three groups of people sat down and started playing mahjong.

Meng Yourong, Qiao Mai, Meng Yufan, and his second uncle Meng Qingwu gathered at a table and started playing mahjong.

The four people at the other table were Meng Suisui, Shen Xiufang, Meng Anyu and Meng Ruoxi.

There was also a table of old and young people, Lao Mengtou and Lao Meng's wife playing mahjong with the eldest and second eldest son of Meng Yufan's family.

Other children who did not play mahjong gathered together to play chess and poker.

Everyone played lively all afternoon.

It's time to cook.

Meng Anyu said she was going to cook and asked everyone to continue playing. She could prepare it by herself.

Meng Suisui disagreed.

She quit the mahjong game without hesitation.

"No, even if you cook delicious food and can't live without you in the kitchen, you can't do all the work alone."

"Our family must keep sharing the blessings together, sharing the work together, and sharing the stuttering. After a while, everyone can do whatever they can, and everyone can help each other. If one person shares a little, he will not be tired."

"Okay, everyone, let's get moving!"

At Meng Suisui's call, the whole family mobilized.

Those who knew how to cook chose to follow Meng Anyu into the kitchen to help.

The children who stayed in the living room were not idle and did some work as much as they could.

Some people clean up the mahjong, some wipe the tables, some sweep the floor, and clean up the melon seed shells and orange peels on the coffee table...

Meng Qingwu called Lao San, took the candle and went out.

In order to have ice lanterns for the whole family to watch during the Chinese New Year, Meng Qingwu started making ice lanterns with his children half a month in advance.