"What is Chuan'er doing?" Wang Fu asked.

Cold sweat broke out on Meng Xin's forehead, and her heart was extremely anxious, thinking about what those two people were doing inside?Ever since he knew that the relationship between these two people was not as pure as he thought, he was both happy and puzzled. He was happy because his young master finally had someone he liked, and he wondered why they were hiding.

But no matter how confused he was, he would do what the young master said truthfully, and didn't ask any more questions, so now facing Mrs. Wang, he must of course conceal it dutifully.

Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Mrs. Wang frowned, and was about to ask something when Meng Xin said, "Young master...Young master, he is taking a bath."

"Bath? Why is there no one serving the bath?" Wang Fu asked, feeling a little wrong.

Meng Xin hurriedly said again, "Young master, he drove us out, saying that we would not be served." After a pause, he continued, "It's been like this since a few months ago."

Wang Fu's footsteps stopped, and he understood why.

"Then...what if I fall down?" Wang Fu asked worriedly.

As soon as the words fell, a sound of something falling to the ground was heard inside.

Now Mrs. Wang didn't care about whether Meng Lingchuan would be disturbed, and walked in quickly. Naturally, Meng Xin didn't dare to stop her. She could only secretly hate what the two inside were doing. She was here. They tried their best to cover, but it turned out that they were lucky and professionally dragged their feet.

But no matter how much he secretly hated and failed to live up to expectations, he could only follow Mrs. Wang and hurried in.

There was no one in the yard, and Meng Xin was startled secretly, but Mrs. Wang didn't suspect anything, after all, she thought Meng Lingchuan was taking a bath in the house.

The two came to the door together, and the door was closed. Mrs. Wang didn't even wait for someone to open it, but pushed the door himself, but found that it couldn't be opened. Then he thought about how the bath could cover the door. It's locked inside!

But he couldn't let other servants drive it, what if he saw Chuan'er's disheveled appearance?I could only pat myself, and shouted inside, "Chuan'er! Chuan'er? What's wrong with you? Come and help daddy open the door."

Meng Lingchuan's voice came from inside, "Daddy, wait a minute!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Wang Fu heaved a sigh of relief, it shouldn't be a big deal, so he stopped worrying.

Meng Xin listened, and felt a little relieved, thinking that the two of them should have hidden themselves so that Mrs. Wang would not see Yin Xian.

After a while, Meng Lingchuan came to open the door, he couldn't see it, he came by groping.

"Daddy."

"Chuan'er, are you okay?" Wang Fu asked worriedly.

Meng Lingchuan shook his head, "It's fine."

But in the eyes of Mrs. Wang, she doesn't want to look like nothing is wrong, and always feels that everything is strange.

Meng Lingchuan in front of him was sweating profusely, but his forehead was densely covered with fine sweat. His face was obviously red, and the redness seemed a little abnormal. His whole body... was there dust on his clothes?Did you just fall down?

And didn't Meng Xin say that Chuan'er was taking a bath?But he didn't seem to take off his clothes?Did you put it on?So fast?

There was doubt in Mrs. Wang's eyes, but she didn't ask any questions. She just stepped up and walked inside. Meng Lingchuan didn't react, and was dragged in by Mrs. Wang.

As soon as he entered, the doubts in Mrs. Wang's heart were confirmed. He looked at the room without a bathtub and looked at Meng Xin.

Meng Xin: "..."

What else could Meng Xin say, she could only silently keep her body far away, so as not to be affected.

Wang Fu glared at him, making Meng Xin tighten her body even more.

Meng Lingchuan didn't know about the affairs between Wang Fu and Meng Xin, but he also felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't see it, so of course he didn't know the expression on Wang Fu's face at this time.

He could only say with a dry smile, "Why did Daddy come to me suddenly?"

"What's the matter, you're not welcome?" Wang Fu asked meaningfully.

Meng Lingchuan: "How dare you, aren't you afraid that you will be tired, Daddy? If you want to see me, just let a servant call me to find you."

"How dare Daddy!" Wang Fu looked at his son deeply, and said leisurely, "You have grown up, you have your own thoughts, and you despise me as an old man, well, Daddy will come less often in the future, but you are in Daddy's heart." , has always been a child who would ask for comfort even when he fell down."

Meng Lingchuan's eyes were slightly red, and for a moment, he even wanted to tell Mrs. Wang about him and Yin Xian, but after all, the two of them had to discuss it.He alone cannot call the shots.

"Daddy, drink tea." Meng Lingchuan said, "Meng Xin, go and pour some hot tea for Daddy."

"Yes." Meng Xin finally heaved a sigh of relief, she was finally able to leave the tense atmosphere, and she did not forget to silently mourn for her young master and Yin Xian, wishing them good luck for a while.

Yet the smile on his face betrayed him mercilessly.

Mrs. Wang sat there the whole time without saying anything important, just pulling Meng Lingchuan to chat about the household chores. .

While Wang Fu was talking to Meng Lingchuan, he was also observing the room openly, and Chuan'er couldn't see it anyway.

This is a pain for Yin Xian who is hiding under the bed.

This bed was made according to Meng Lingchuan's preference. It was lower than ordinary beds, which meant that the inside was relatively short. Just now, Yin Xian almost didn't get in. He managed to get in, but he could only lie on the ground desperately, not at all. He couldn't move, his head was already on the bottom of the bed, and now he could kowtow when he moved.

I have been longing for Mrs. Wang to leave in my heart, but who knows that the other party has been sitting there, showing no intention of leaving at all, which makes Yin Xian feel an ominous premonition.

Shouldn't it... be discovered?

There was a thump in his heart, and he hoped that this was not true. Does he look like he can see his father-in-law now?

dying……

He thought in his heart that the other party hadn't noticed, but the longer Wang Fu stayed here, the more he felt that the other party must have found out, and even if he didn't, he must have noticed something was wrong.

I was secretly nervous and anxious.

Not to mention him, even Meng Lingchuan, who is not very sensitive, sensed that something was wrong with his father. Until Meng Xin brought the hot tea, Mrs. Wang drank several cups, but he still didn't look like he was going to leave. I was also secretly worried.

But what can I do if I am in a hurry?He couldn't drive his father out, so he could only deal with it while worrying.

As for Yin Xian... He sighed silently in his heart, hoping that the other party would hold on.

Mrs. Wang's gaze has swept over the bed many times. Meng Xin can see clearly from the side. Mrs. Wang must have noticed it. Although he is worried about his son, he is actually quite looking forward to Yin Xian making a fool of himself, so he watched the joke The mood is several times more than worry.

He looked at Mrs. Wang as if he was about to speak, but suddenly heard a voice from outside, "Daddy is here too? What a coincidence!"

Meng Lingchuan opened his eyes, it was Lan Zhusheng!

He didn't feel relaxed, but even more nervous!

When this person said something strange to him last time, he felt that the other party had noticed something, but this person didn't know what he was thinking, so he just didn't say anything, what is the other party doing this time?Could it be catching rape in bed, catching thieves and getting dirty? !

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of catching traitors and thieves, they are not!

"Why did the bamboo fungus come here?" Wang Fu asked.

"Doesn't this mean that we are going to visit the temple in the suburbs tomorrow? My son suddenly wants to eat the cakes from that temple, and I want my brother to bring some back." Lan Zhusheng said with a smile.

"It's enough to send someone to tell Dad about such a trivial matter, why are you walking around in person!" Wang Fu pretended to be slightly angry.

"I also thought that since I got married, I haven't been to my brother's place very much. When I thought about it, I wanted to come and have a look."

"Brother-in-law." Meng Lingchuan greeted dryly.

"Hey!" Lan Zhusheng said, "What are brother and dad talking about? Why are you so nervous, why don't you sit down?"

When he said this, Meng Lingchuan realized that he had been standing and listening to Mrs. Wang. He was embarrassed for a moment. He vaguely remembered that his father seemed to let him sit down, but he was thinking of someone hiding under the bed. I didn't take my father's words to heart.

"I... I forgot..." He groped and sat down with a smile.

Wang Fu and Lan Zhusheng looked at each other, both of them knew the meaning in their eyes.

Lan Zhusheng pulled Wang Fu back and said, "Daddy, I just made two pairs of small shoes for the baby, but the first time I did it, the effect was not very good. I wanted to ask Daddy to give me some pointers. I just thought about going to your yard to buy them for a while. Right now."

Mrs. Wang pursed her lips slightly, "The father-in-law next to you will certainly be able to do it, and it must be better than mine."

"But that's not the baby's own grandfather, if the baby knows that his own grandfather made shoes for him, he might be so happy!" Lan Zhusheng said.

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang laughed, and the unhappy mood from the moment he entered the door was a little more relaxed. He glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye, but he didn't bother him anymore. He got up and said, "Okay, let's go, let's go." Go to your yard."

Hearing this, Meng Lingchuan and Yin Xian were overjoyed, and the only one who was a little bit regretful was Meng Xin, who wanted to see a good show.

When Mrs. Wang walked to the door, she turned around suddenly and said to Meng Lingchuan who was about to close the door, "Chuan'er, I see that your bed seems too short, I'd better make a new one with a higher one sometime." Bar!"

Meng Lingchuan stood there in a daze, not knowing what he should do for a moment, and finally he could only say in a daze, "Oh..."

Yin Xian who just crawled out from under the bed to loosen his muscles and bones: "..."

Well, it was a mistake for him to be here today.

Mrs. Wang followed Lan Zhusheng back to their yard. As soon as she entered the door, Lan Zhusheng dismissed the servants in the house, and handed Mrs. Wang a cup of tea who was sitting on top, "Father, you drink tea."

Wang Fu glared at him and took it over, "You sit too."

Lan Zhusheng responded naturally.

Wang Fu finished his tea and put it down, "Tell me, who is it?"

Lan Zhusheng: "Miss Yin."

Wang Fuming realized, "It's him?"

Lan Zhusheng nodded, "Exactly."

"When did you know? How did you know?"

"My son also guessed it himself a few days ago." Lan Zhusheng replied.

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