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Xiao Yihan followed Li Lan into the small villa room, and it seemed that he was having a good time, Li Lan took him into the house and ran to the kitchen, two pairs of eyes on the dining table stared at him, He looked uncomfortable.

A middle-aged man who was about the same age as his father came down from upstairs, with a fatherly look on his face, but he didn't know whether it was genuine kindness or superficial, after all, human heart is the most difficult thing to guess in this world.

"It's Yihan. I heard from your mother that you came back today and specially cooked a few more dishes. Let's sit down and eat together." Meng Guojiang stepped forward to pull Xiao Yihan's suitcase away, and then patted him on the shoulder twice. Down.

The hand that patted him was stronger than Xiao Yuan's. Meng Guojiang was going to continue to pat him on the shoulder, but he dodged it. He was afraid that if Meng Guojiang patted him like this, his bad temper would come up again.

Xiao Yihan stood by the side, no matter how he looked, he seemed to be twisted, the family of four was fine and he just came to join in the fun, Xiao Yuan didn't make it clear to him, if he had known that there were still two righteous masters, he might as well find someone just now The hotel is comfortable for overnight stay.

What he can't stand the most is the current atmosphere. When Xiao Yuan brought the woman and the oil bottle to the house, he was very upset. Now it's really a turn of events.

"Xiao Miao is the elder brother, and Xiao Rui is the younger sister. They should be about the same age as you. You young people can basically chat," Meng Guojiang pulled him to the dinner table.

Now Xiao Yihan actually wants to say that he has already eaten, and he is very full, but looking at the dishes on this table... saying these will only make him appear as a young master.

"Excuse me," Xiao Yihan sat down and smiled at the siblings opposite.

The two brothers and sisters are twins, they look nine points alike, the younger sister looks juicy, and the elder brother also looks pretty, the oil bottle of the woman brought by Xiao Yuan is far from the two in front of them.

"It's okay," Meng Rui matched him with a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and she was about to serve him rice with her hands.

"I'll just do it myself," Xiao Yihan grabbed the spatula and filled half a bowl of rice for himself. The ghost knows that he doesn't have any room in his stomach now, and he has to finish the rice he filled himself with tears in his eyes.

"You talk, I'll go to the kitchen to see if your aunt is done," Meng Guojiang said with a smile.

As soon as Meng Guojiang left, the table was suddenly quiet, only the sound of moving chopsticks was left. The few people who didn't know each other, the first time they met was to eat at the table, no one was embarrassed.

The two brothers and sisters on the opposite side didn't make a sound, and he couldn't open his mouth. He didn't care if the two in front of him were good at each other, but he wasn't anyway.

Xiao Yihan has used all the rules accumulated in the past 20 years here today, he has been used to it since he was a child, and now sitting here from head to toe is indescribably twisted.

Now if Zhang Zhi or someone called him, he would definitely run out to answer it immediately.

"Are you here for school? Or..." Meng Rui broke the quiet atmosphere at the dinner table.

"Well, it's here."

Maybe he overplayed it on the spot, or maybe he stepped on shit luck, he was the only one of the group of people who played together in high school to get into this good university, and he just happened to get into this city where his real mother is, and he just happened to get it The woman's intention.

"Which school?" Meng Rui asked after him like a curious baby.

"Science and Technology University," Xiao Yihan said.

"Coincidentally, my brother and I are also from the University of Science and Technology," Meng Rui kept talking while holding chopsticks, and her personality was also carefree and forthright.

On the contrary, Meng Miao, who is an older brother, has never heard him say a word, but he didn't mean to reject him at all, which made him think of the two brothers he met at the hot pot restaurant on the plane.

One is cold and the other is easy-going.

same.

"Hey, is your name Yihan?" Meng Rui asked.

"Well, Xiao Yihan." He said.

"My name is Meng Rui, and my elder brother Meng Miao has been in a bad mood recently, don't mind me," Meng Rui laughed.

"Why, it's disturbing to come here," Xiao Yihan laughed dryly.

"How old are you? My brother and I are both 20, and he is only one minute older than me." Meng Rui was particularly dissatisfied.

"20, in August," Xiao Yihan said.

"Then I'm older than you, I'm born in July, haha," Meng Rui grinned from ear to ear.

Xiao Yihan was speechless, even if he was a few months older than him, he wouldn't laugh so exaggeratedly.

"I'm in November, when did you become July?" Meng Miao put down her chopsticks and looked at his sister with a puzzled face.

Xiao Yihan: "..."

Is this a play of an older brother who wanted to lie to a younger brother but has a teammate who cheated him?

"Brother, why are you telling the truth, really," Meng Rui put down her chopsticks and stared at his brother, his teammate who was like a pig.

Meng Miao: "..."

When Li Lan and Meng Guojiang sat down to eat, Meng Rui obviously closed his mouth and did not continue talking, so he had nothing to say.

The dinner table was so quiet that only the sound of chopsticks adding food remained. This family either followed the example of the ancients and did not talk when eating or sleeping, or it was the rules set by Mr. Meng.

He misses eating at the same dinner table with Xiao Yuan very much now, if not for that woman, his little life would probably be very nourishing now.

After eating, Meng Guojiang sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, like an old man who didn't care about anything, leaving Li Lan to clean up the mess and wash the dishes in the kitchen.

The brothers and sisters of the Meng family got into their respective rooms after dinner, and Xiao Yihan dragged his luggage into the room Li Lan prepared for him. Anyway, he would leave tomorrow after buying the furniture, and there was nothing to pack.

He was exhausted from running all day, and after taking a hot bath, he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling above his head.

knock knock...

"The door is unlocked." It's so late, could it be Li Lan?

"Brother Yihan," Meng Rui poked her head in from the outside, seeing that he was not asleep, she sneaked in with a smile.

"Eh... what's the matter?" Xiao Yihan changed his words quite quickly, got up from the bed and stood up.

Meng Rui looked at him without the previous smile on her face and said, "It's nothing... just... you will live here forever?"

Xiao Yihan gave her an accurate answer, "No," for a long time this girl was worried that he would live here forever, huh.

"Oh..." Meng Rui's expression was lost, and then she grabbed his hand and said, "Then... can you come to see my brother often? My brother... fell out of love not long after the college entrance examination, and it was nothing. Friends, I'm still staying at home now, I'm afraid it's really boring, you are both boys, you can definitely chat."

Xiao Yihan pushed her away from grabbing his hand, took a few steps back, and said with an uncomfortable expression, "Okay, I'll leave you a number."

Meng Rui's younger sister is also very good for this sake, obviously he is also broken in love, why is there such a big difference, suddenly there seems to be a younger sister or something.

Meng Rui finished saving Xiao Yihan's number and left cheerfully. He sighed and finally sent the Buddha away.

Xiao Yihan stretched himself into the quilt and covered his head to sleep.

When Meng Guojiang got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, the lights in Meng Guojiang's study were still on, and there were still voices in it, as if he was arguing.

Xiao Yihan came back from the toilet and passed by the study room. The noise of the quarrel inside was a little louder than before. Curiosity kept rising, and he moved his feet to that side in disbelief, and then he just stood there Overheard in front of the study door.

"What did you say when you married in, and how do you do it now? It's already very good to let him live in. Don't push yourself."

The one who spoke should be Meng Guojiang. Although eavesdropping is a bit unkind, he heard a sentence anyway, so it's not bad for him to listen to a few more.

"I've been worrying about this family for so many years. I can't pay for my own son to live here. He can feed your Meng family for a few years."

Meng Guojiang's voice was louder, Li Lan's voice was louder than his, and it sounded quite fierce.

"Didn't you abandon your own son and marry here just for money? Why, now you want to use money to make up for it?" Meng Guojiang sneered.

"Yes, I, Li Lan, married you for money at the beginning, but all these years I left my own son alone to take care of your family of three, isn't that enough?" Li Lan said.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know that you have been secretly sending money to your ex-husband all these years, and using my Meng Guojiang's money to raise your own son, I tell you, don't even think about it!"

After saying this sentence, there was a sudden silence inside, Xiao Yihan stood stiffly outside, sneering with the corner of his mouth curled up.

He listened to what should be heard, and he also listened to what should not be heard.

It's really hard to draw a dragon and a tiger, knowing people and faces but not heart.

At dawn the next day, Xiao Yihan tiptoedly picked up the suitcase and opened the door to take the car back to Nanyuan. When he left, no one else got up, and all the doors were closed.

When he got off the car and passed by the security booth, the little security guard on guard was still yawning non-stop, he probably hadn't woken up yet, Xiao Yihan greeted him, then swaggered inside, and the little security guard behind him didn't take a few steps. The security guard called him vaguely.

"Resident No. 240, wait a minute," the little security guard stuck his head out of the window and yawned along the way.

"What's the matter? You won't have to check again..." Xiao Yihan sighed and returned with his luggage.

Now he regretted leaving so early and didn't get enough sleep.

"The resident of No. 230 came back yesterday, remember to give him the list I gave you yesterday," said the little security guard.

"Then why didn't you give it to him yesterday," Xiao Yihan asked.

The list seemed to have been put into the pocket of the trousers he wore yesterday, so he hadn't washed it yet.

"I missed it yesterday, and when I met it, I gave you the list again. How can I give it?"

The little security guard spread his hands, he really didn't do it on purpose, who made the time to go to the toilet yesterday, and the 230 residents just came back.

"Okay, okay, I got it," Xiao Yihan turned and walked in impatiently.

It's just depressing, why everything has been taken care of by him.

The moment Xiao Yihan took out the key to open the door, he really broke down, destitute... He knew that he would be exhausted again today.

Xiao Yihan sat down on the floor, there was no stool or sofa anyway, there was really no place to stay except the white stained floor, he opened the box and began to search for the pair of pants he wore yesterday.

——Room 230, two months, several hundred yuan for utilities.

——Resident name: Chen Mo

This is the information written on the slip he found in his pants pocket.

It should not be awake at this point, or he sewed the plug door directly, or it would be better to stick it directly on the door.

Xiao Yihan sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at the list in his hand. He has been entangled with things more than once since then, and this is too unlike his style of doing things.

While Xiao Yihan was struggling for time, there was the sound of opening the door and talking. When he came in, the door was half open. Anyway, there was nothing, nothing to steal and nothing to look at.

But just as he wanted, there is no need to continue to struggle.

"Hello! Your utility bill...is with me."

He was stunned when he stood up with the list and opened the door to look at the person coming out from the opposite side.