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Meng Wantang glanced outside. Although no one was coming outside, she was still very nervous.

She pushed Lu Qingye away: "Stop making a fuss and bring the things over quickly. Either come back early and go to bed, or stay over there. Come over for dinner tomorrow morning. Let's have a formal meeting at noon for our two families to have a meal?"

This is business.

Lu Qingye held her waist and was reluctant to let go. His hot breath sprayed on her skin, causing shivers.

She didn't want to push people away completely.

Even want to go further.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, she wouldn't have let him go no matter what.

"Go to bed early tonight." Lu Qingye's voice was deep, "I have to go back and discuss it with them, and I will come over and tell you tomorrow morning."

"Then you can send the children back to bed later."

There are no children's things there, so it would be quite cumbersome to prepare. It is better to just let the child come back to sleep.

Lu Qingye said: "I will go over and send them back."

"No, they can just come back on their own."

With just a few steps, there is no need to worry about others taking the child away.

It is not as rampant now as it will be in the future.

Just as Meng Wantang was about to go down, Lu Qingye held her down and said in a deep voice: "Don't move!"

"What's wrong?" Meng Wantang thought there were insects behind her.

Then, she heard Lu Qingye say: "Let me slow down."

Meng Wantang realized what he was talking about, and her ears turned red quietly. Her eyes were wandering, she didn't dare to look at Lu Qingye, and her body froze slightly.

After a while, Lu Qingye calmed down and left with his things.

It didn't take long for the children to come back.

Three little guys, beaming with joy.

Everyone holds a big red envelope in their hands.

Red envelopes are wrapped in red paper.

Very simple and crude.

Several children handed the red envelopes to Meng Wantang as if they were offering treasures. Meng Wantang smiled unconsciously when she saw the red envelopes. No one would be unhappy when they saw the money. This money is not just money, but the love that grandparents have for their children.

This is the attitude of Lan Youyi and Lu Zhennan.

No matter how much the money is.

Just have an attitude.

Meng Wantang found that the three children were very happy.

"Mom, I don't want you to keep this money for yourself. If you need anything, use this money to solve it."

Gou Sheng was particularly excited when he heard this.

The boy still couldn't believe it: "Mom, there is a lot of money here, have you really decided to give it all to us?"

"Why can't I give it to you?" Meng Wantang asked.

Gou Sheng felt that she didn't know how much money was in it, so he opened the red envelope without any nonsense and showed Meng Wantang the amount inside.

"Here's a hundred dollars!"

Not one cent, not fifty cents, not one yuan or ten yuan, but one hundred yuan!

Many people have several months’ salary!

After the dog arrived in the city, he came into contact with many people. Those children often discuss their parents' salaries. He also has a certain concept of money.

Now that he sees so much money, Gou Sheng is quite uneasy.

His mother had just started working and had no income before. The family still eats meat every day, even a lot in one meal. Or just have big bone soup noodles.

No meal is without meat and fish.

The fact that these brothers were able to transform themselves so quickly was not just a matter of words, they were all fed with delicious food.

Gou Sheng thought of his mother, who was particularly prodigal, and gave her the money.

"You take it."

After giving him the money, Gou Sheng couldn't wait to leave without looking back.

He was worried that he would regret it later.

That's a hundred dollars.

In his entire life, he has never seen so much money.

Gou Sheng sighed inwardly.

Goudan also put the red envelope on the table, and Xiaopang followed suit.

Several children left as soon as they were told.

Not at all nostalgic.

Meng Wantang began to reflect. The look in Gou Sheng's eyes just now seemed to say, their family is very poor?

When did she give such an illusion to several children?

It is said that boys should be raised poor and girls should be raised rich.

This is not absolute either.

Meng Wantang thought for a while, took the money and went to find some children. What she took was not the money in the red envelope, but her own money. When she reached the door, she stopped again.

In the room, several children chirped and said, "I didn't expect that biological grandparents are different from those who are not related by blood."

After Gou Sheng finished speaking, Gou Dan nodded rarely: "They are okay."

This review is a bit simple.

For Goudan, this is simply the highest praise.

"I think it's good too. They're all quite generous." Gou Sheng felt a little distressed when he thought that so much money was gone, but he was more happy.

Xiaopang also said slowly: "Brother Nian Nian, if you meet my grandparents tomorrow, you will know that they are very good. They are not aggressive or hit, and they even kissed me."

When a child is liked by his grandparents, he feels happy from the bottom of his heart.

The scars of the past will leave traces on the child's body, which will never be forgotten and become a nightmare. The appearance of new grandparents, just a face-to-face meeting, feels like healing for the children.

Meng Wantang stood at the door and listened for a while. He could feel the children's joy through the door panel.

She didn't push the door open, but turned around and left.

The same goes for giving pocket money to the children tomorrow morning.

night.

Lu Qingye didn't come back.

Lin Su went to bed early again, and Meng Wantang didn't tell her about it.

Its daybreak.

Meng Wantang made scallion noodles in the morning.

Lu Qingye came in from outside carrying soy milk. When he saw Meng Wantang preparing breakfast, he asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

"Why else? Of course I have to go to work! Even if I don't go to work, the children still have to go to school." Meng Wantang pointed to the wing room at the back and said, "I plan to tidy up that room. Clean up the beds inside and build a few There is a bookshelf to put all the books we brought from home. It’s almost time for the winter vacation. When the children have their vacation, they can go over there to read and study. “It’s quieter there.”

Meng Wantang had a premonition.

She felt that the house would not be too quiet.

"You discuss this with mom." Lu Qingye put three bowls of scallion oil noodles on the tray and was about to leave.

Meng Wantang complained: "Do you think what I said is useful? They will not object to anything. Even if I demolish the house, they will still have to help find a few workers to shovel the house together."

Lu Qingye couldn't refute.

He didn't quite understand Meng Wantang's psychology before, but after yesterday, he could vaguely understand it.

The fates of the two of them are indeed somewhat similar.

Meng Wantang naturally thought of what Lu Qingye thought of.

"Tell me, is this some kind of fate?"

Meng Wantang felt sorry for the man in front of her when she thought about the book in which a man failed to find his biological parents and left this world in pain with regret.

She couldn't help but hug Lu Qingye.

Lu Qingye hurriedly raised the tray: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy because you think about the past?"