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"do not know."

Meng Wantang was suspicious: "I think you are quite calm like this. You don't seem to know anything at all."

Lu Qingye was helpless.

"Feng Dongyang just said this morning that Lu Qingshun and I are nothing alike."

"Actually, I'm quite surprised. It doesn't matter if you say you're so tall. After all, Lu Qingshun is also quite tall. But your eyes don't look like the old man's or the old lady's. Plus you were so thin before, There is no intuitive feeling. Recently, I have gained some flesh on my face, and standing next to Lu Qingshun, I don’t look like a brother at all. I can’t see any shadow at all.”

Meng Wantang was not just guessing out of thin air.

"Don't you think Cao Fengying treats you too badly? Even though you are the second son, she prefers other children, but she is too indifferent to you, which is too bad. She also deliberately poured dirty water on me."

Meng Wantang carefully searched through the memory of the original owner and realized that many things were caused by Cao Fengying.

The original owner was so stupid that she stepped on it and became a famous evil woman in the village.

Not to mention that everyone was shouting and beaten, and no one was willing to pay attention to her.

Lu Qingye is not a fool, and he can't feel it.

"Don't you want to ask where your original parents are?" Meng Wantang looked at his dry lips, poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Lu Qingye raised his eyes: "Don't you also want to find your biological parents?"

"I was abandoned for adoption first, and then picked up by the wrong person."

Since Meng Wantang learned about her life experience, she has understood that she is a child who is not accepted by this society.

In this case, there is no need for her to go to her parents.

"You are different from me. From the time you were born to now, no one has doubted that you were not born to Cao Fengying. If you were not the child that Cao Fengying secretly carried, you might have been entrusted to Cao Fengying by your biological parents."

Meng Wantang also knew that there were other possibilities, but people always have to think of the good.

"It doesn't matter whether I am their biological child or not. Now that I have a family and a career, even if my biological parents have difficulties or difficulties, they should have found me long ago if they wanted to find me."

Lu Qingye is a very calm person.

"Don't you want to know what kind of people your parents are? You see, you were born in this village and raised by people like Cao Fengying, and you can grow into such an upright person. Your parents must be very good people. .”

Meng Wantang wanted to know if Lu Qing would have any regrets.

If he said yes, she would find a way.

I hope he can be reunited with his biological parents in his lifetime.

"Do not want to."

Ok.

His attitude said it all.

Seeing that he really didn't care, Meng Wantang went out to take a shower. After returning from the bath, Meng Wantang sat on the kang and put chrysanthemum petals in the facial cream he made.

Wait until the fragrance is present before proceeding to the next step.

Lu Qingye also went out to take a shower. When he came back, he saw her tinkering with something. He watched for a while and then reached out to help her with it.

"What is this for?"

Lu Qingye asked her.

Meng Wantang explained: "Facial cream, used to wipe the face."

Lu Qingye looked at her porcelain-white face and couldn't figure out what else to wipe.

Chrysanthemums have large petals and do not take long to bloom.

"All right."

"Where do you put this?" Lu Qingye asked her.

Meng Wantang pointed to the cabinet and said, "Put it on the shelf above."

"Is it okay to just leave it here?"

"Ah."

Lu Qingye put down his things and went to sleep on the kang.

Meng Wantang was already lying down, and Lu Qingye reached out to hug her from behind.

This person actually still thinks about that kind of thing?

Meng Wantang guessed that he was in a bad mood and wanted to make him happy. So she turned around and kissed him.

"Not tired?"

His voice was slightly deeper.

Meng Wantang: "Why am I tired? I'm just at home today, I haven't gone anywhere."

The main character is frightened.

"Oh."

"What are you?"

Before Meng Wantang finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.

Lu Qingye was a little wild today, and his arms were very strong. It's not very painful, it feels like a different person.

Even if he does it, it will cost people's lives.

Meng Wantang was worried that he would be delayed in doing things tomorrow, so she pushed him: "That's almost enough. You have to go to work tomorrow. How can your body bear it if you keep going like this?"

Meng Wantang's words seemed to question his ability.

Not only did Lu Qingye not stop, but he made the fuss even more violent.

His shoulders are broad, his waist and abdomen are narrow, his well-defined abdominal muscles are full of explosive power, and his body exudes a strong hormonal aura.

Meng Wantang clung to his arm tightly. She didn't know that she was biting her lower lip and holding back, which was driving the man in front of her crazy.

She tensed up and accidentally scratched his back.

The man's breathing became heavier and he gritted his teeth: "Tangtang, relax!"

Meng Wantang opened her mouth, and a sweet voice came out.

Lu Qingye felt his scalp numb, pinched her waist, and sat up suddenly.

Meng Wantang exclaimed, holding his shoulders and looking at him in disbelief.

"You... what are you doing?"

She stuttered.

Lu Qingye's voice was hoarse: "I can't do it alone, you can try it too."

Try a fart!

……

When he opened his eyes again, Meng Wantang saw the little fat man with his hand beside him, feeling a little dazed.

The little guy saw her waking up and threw himself into her arms.

Before Meng Wantang could figure out what was going on, he was bumped into by the little guy.

She patted the little guy on the back: "What's wrong? Tell mom, have you been bullied?"

Chubby shook his head.

"Are you hungry? If you are hungry, mom will get up and cook for you."

Meng Wantang asked Xiao Pang'er to sit next to him and planned to do it himself. As a result, I almost fell back.

Her waist...

It’s about to break!

If she lets Lu Qingye go to the kang again tonight, her surname will not be Meng.

Meng Wantang met Xiaopang's anxious eyes and reassured the little guy: "Mom, it's okay, don't worry."

She forced a smile and gritted her teeth.

The legs wobbled.

Just walking out in this posture, anyone who is not blind would know what happened last night.

How could she go out to meet people?

Meng Wantang suddenly remembered a sentence she had heard in her previous life: Never feel sorry for a man, because feeling sorry for a man will bring you unlucky life.

It is impossible for her to be unlucky, but it is possible that she will be laughed at for the rest of her life.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

Gou Sheng happened to come in from outside.

Meng Wantang took advantage of the situation and sat on the kang: "What are you and your brother doing?"

"Auntie said she would make rice cakes for us today, and we are all helping."

Meng Wantang was surprised: "Make rice cakes now?"

"My aunt said to make a little bit first and taste it. If it tastes good, I'll make more after a while."

Gou Sheng is just a little talker, he knows everything.

Fatty was still clinging to Meng Wantang. Gou Sheng glanced at his younger brother and stepped forward to poke Fatty: "I told you, Mom is sleeping, not dead."