The domineering president and the second young master

When Dong Huaihan was 15 years old, the Dong family sold the villa and moved to the high-end villa area for the faculty and staff of Tiandu University, which has a very strong literary atmosphere.

Here is the position Mama Dong chose after careful consideration for five weeks.

After the age of 25, the president was very grateful to his mother for choosing this community among the 38 communities near the 56 university campuses.

It was a fateful encounter.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw that obedient Meng Meng welcoming him at the door!

A little bun, holding a bouquet of pink flowers, wearing white clothes and blue pants, wearing cute panda shoes, walked towards him.Then he passed by him and gave the flowers to an aunt behind...

Except for some accidents, it is simply a particularly beautiful first side.

That day seemed to be Mother's Day... The president was thinking about Meng Mengmeng's cute apple skin, while thinking about whether he was reminded to buy a gift for his mother that day.

It seems that she bought it. Mother Dong hid the gift while thinking about it. The president thought it was not something expensive, but the mother said very seriously: "My family Xiaohan bought it with his own hands. It must be locked in the cabinet."

That cabinet is my father's safe for storing various certificates and contracts, and the safety factor level is five stars.

The little president let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he just printed out a family portrait, and he did some processing with the computer to assemble a booklet.If I buy a massager, I don't know whether my mother will use it as a decoration or just touch it.

After moving, Dong Huaihan's life suddenly became colorful.

The first happy thing is that Mengmeng's younger brother is actually a neighbor to their family.It turns out that Mengmeng's younger brother is called Meng Hanyang, and his nickname is Meng Meng.

The little CEO who followed Dong's mother listened to the conversation between mothers verbatim, stored it in the hippocampus or neurons, and added a bookmark.You can check it out anytime.

Dong Huaihan talked very little when he was a child, but had a lot of inner monologues.

Even if the screen is frantically swiping in my heart, I can still maintain the face of an elite president.It just confirmed that sentence, the president wants to start from the baby.

And Meng Hanyang is the kind of obedient child who everyone will like when he sees him, except that he doesn't inherit his parents' archaeological mantle when he grows up, he is good in everything.

When Meng Hanyang was a child, his parents always conducted investigations and researches all over the country. After he was seven years old, he learned to take care of his own affairs.

Get dressed, wash up, go to school.

Parents are not at home, and three meals a day are settled at the nearest parents and colleagues. The longest time I stayed at home for a whole month.

After Dong's family moved in, they ate three meals at their house, and Dong's mother warmly invited Little Sunshine to live in their house.

Dong Huaihan said, so good.

One day when he got up early, he went to do morning exercises as usual, and when he walked to the next room, it seemed that a mysterious force pulled him to knock on the door of Meng's house.

I thought it would disturb Mengmeng's sleep, but after a period of seconds like years, the door opened.

Wearing pajamas, Meng Meng poked out half of his head, and opened his eyes to look at Dong Huaihan through a security door.

After looking at it for a while, I called out belatedly: "Brother Han!"

"Well, are you awake? Do you want to go for a run together?" Dong Huaihan, who is not yet the president, felt like a large blower in his heart, puffing out white cotton, and the fluffy, white and flawless flowers flew up God.

"Okay." Meng Meng happily responded, and ran back to change clothes.

Looking at the residents passing by on the main road, Dong Huaihan smiled in his heart, but stood expressionlessly at the gate of Meng's house, like a door god.The old grandparents who passed by couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Is this kid playing with a wooden man?Why are you playing so early in the morning?

He thought he could act as a waiting knight for his younger brother, but Xiao Dong overestimated his own thickness.After being stared at by the third grandfather, he turned around and faced the half-closed door.

"Brother Han!" Meng Meng changed his clothes and gave Dong Huaihan a hug very excitedly.

The stunned future president pretended to be calm and took the hand of the neighbor's younger brother, and the two ran to the South Lake in the community side by side. They ran around the South Lake in the morning and came back just in time for breakfast!

Meng Hanyang is used to being alone, and suddenly he has a little brother who cares about him, and he is also very happy.Although the little brother showed no expression, he could feel it.

It's like... like the air that doesn't feel there, but it's very important.

Get up early, run in the morning, eat breakfast, eat lunch.

Meng Meng, whose parents were not at home, was finally abducted into his own gate by his younger brother.Because the inspection period was very long, Mother Dong, who had been entrusted, had long wanted to take over Little Sunshine, so she almost didn't prepare another bedroom.

Then it is to study together, read books, and play games together.This is how time penetrates little by little. The world of children is sometimes really simple, but sometimes it is horribly complicated.

Father Dong, who was played by Mengmeng and his son One Hundred Thousand Whys, was very tired. He worked in the company every day, but he didn't expect to be passive when he returned home.

Dong's father Ge You paralyzed...

The son is so smart, it seems that he can be trained earlier to accept his work.

This is how Comrade President was tricked by his father.

The president is not the president at this time, and naturally he hasn't discovered why he treats this younger brother so well.

But when the two chatted, they had a common language!

When I ran every day, I chatted and arrived at the door of the house.

Just like the origin of the name.

Meng Mengdao: "Why is my brother called this name?"

Dong Huaihan said: "When my mother was pregnant with me, it was too hot... She said that if she was pregnant with an ice cube, it would be fine."

As if telling a bad joke, she is really a very willful mother.

Meng Meng smiled and told his brother the origin of his name: "When I was born, it was winter, but my mother is very afraid of the cold. She hopes to be able to shine in the sun every day."

The naming methods of adults are really similar.

Dong Huaihan said: "But why doesn't Auntie Meng want to hug Nuanlu, then you will be called..." Meng Nuanlu.

Meng Meng understood what he didn't finish, and ran to the front angrily: "..." Brother is really bad.

The two ran halfway, and Meng Hanyang and Dong Huaihan stood shoulder to shoulder again. Although he was still a little short, he could tell by looking at his face that he was a 1.8-meter-long embryo.

Dong Huaihan's flattery was very unrealistic, but Meng Meng stuck out his chin and said it was very helpful.

The small eyes rolled around twice, and Meng Hanyang asked another question he wanted to know: "Brother, can you laugh?"

What kind of problem is this? The president of the youth looked at Meng Meng, who was flushed with two blushes from running, with puzzled eyes, and immediately opened his mouth: "Am I expressionless?"

He looked at others every day, and he didn't feel that his expression was less.It's just that compared with Meng Meng, who has all the emotions and anger on his face, he has facial paralysis.

Dong Huaihan lowered his head and asked, "I really never laughed?"

Meng Meng nodded firmly: "No!" He hadn't seen it anyway!

Dong Huaihan thought for a while, and made a very stupid opinion: "How about I make you laugh?"

As if afraid that he would go back on his word, Meng Meng jumped up and said, "Yes, yes!"

Just laugh, but how do you do it?He seems to have forgotten...

Dong Huaihan felt that all the 42 expression muscles distributed on his face moved, but the 42 brothers were wondering about their division of labor. Was it the sister in the middle who moved first, or the brothers on both cheeks?

It's so difficult... The CEO in his youth also had troubles.

Meng Meng leaned in front of Dong Huaihan, staring at Dong Huaihan without blinking, but nothing came out.

"Brother, are you in a daze?"

"I'm laughing..."

It feels colder than the previous joke.

Meng Meng pouted, and couldn't help laughing. He smiled and took two steps back, lying on the lawn.

"Hahaha..." Xiaoer Shao, who was so teased by the cold joke, was covered with green grass clippings. Dong Huaihan stood indifferently on the sidewalk. Seeing him helplessly hugging her up and seeing Meng Meng happy, he His face couldn't help softening by two points.

"Brother! You laughed! You just laughed!"

Meng Meng suddenly said happily to Dong Huaihan: "I saw it."

The rarity is comparable to that of giant pandas. Giant pandas can go to the zoo if they want to see them, but brother laughs, you have to make an appointment, and it depends on the mood of the owner.

Thinking of this, Mengmeng felt like he had won a lottery, and he didn't let go with this posture.Dong Huaihan had no choice but to hold him for a while, and didn't put him down until he saw the house.

A ten-year-old child is so light, the young president can think of it like a tripod.

Before entering the door, Meng Meng pulled Dong Huaihan's sleeve and said softly, "Brother, I really saw you smiling."

"Ah."

The adult-like perfunctory tone made Meng Meng say: "I will learn to draw when I grow up, and when the time comes, I will draw my brother's smile, and you will be able to see it. I am absolutely serious."

"That's little Gogo." Adults need to encourage any child's ideas, because your child may be the next astronaut, Olympic champion, or even the president of the United States.

"Well, pull Gogo."

With the two little fingers hooked together, the warm sun in the morning wiped away the cold spring.

The author has something to say:

US President Meng Meng: Brother laughed.

Dong Huaihan: Yes.

Meng Meng: My brother is really bad.

Dong Huaihan: Yes.

Dong Huaihan: If we get married in the future, I have worse ones, do you want to see them?

Author: Shoot Fly!Do not teach bad children!

I wrote this paragraph with a lot of heart and soul, but the copywriting was wrong, not from the womb.

Still looking for collection, collection is the driving force, is it more fun to comment? =3=