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The appearance of the man is very gentle and handsome, wearing a well-tailored suit, with fair and slender fingers, and a beautiful shape.Like a gentleman walking out of a famous painting, it is enough to make a woman's heart thump.

"Hung-chien, what's the matter?" A friend asked behind him.

"It's nothing, I saw a child." The man smiled at Meng Liangren, "Hello."

Meng Liangren took a look at him, but didn't think much about it.He nodded hurriedly and walked away.

Back in the hall, a stage was set up on the opposite side, the troupe was babbling, and the children were all playing together in the back hall, which was very lively.

Mrs. Zhou sat in the top seat, chatting and laughing with her children. She had a rough life, and when she reached old age, she could finally enjoy the blessing of having a full house of children and grandchildren.

Just as it was bustling, suddenly there was the sound of cups being broken in the back hall, as well as the screams of the maids.

Mrs. Zhou supported her daughter and was about to stand up: "What's wrong?"

The eldest son hurriedly said: "You keep sitting, I'll go and have a look, the worst thing is that a child messed around and broke the cup or something."

The cry of the little girl and the hurried voice of the maid were heard again in the back hall, Mrs. Zhou said, "It's not like, I'll go and have a look."

So Hulala and a group of people followed to the back hall to see, only to see a little girl standing on the side crying loudly, and two little boys rolling on the ground and fighting into a ball.

Mrs. Zhou took a closer look, isn't the one on the ground her precious great-grandson?

The parent quickly went up to grab the other one and said, "What are you doing! You are messing around on Grandma Zhou's birthday!"

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly went over to hold Meng Jun to have a look, she didn't suffer anything, she just rolled around, her clothes were wrinkled, her hair was like grass, her face was full of tears, she looked very miserable.

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly hugged her and said, "Oh baby Junjun, what's the matter? Why are you crying?"

Meng Jun hiccupped from crying: "Grandma... grandma..."

It's not a big deal for children to fight, the eldest son calmed down and said: "It's okay, the children are naughty, everyone go ahead and have a drink."

The guests gradually went back to the theater.

Mrs. Zhou asked the maid to hold Meng Jun and brought him to the wing. After wiping her face clean, she took off her little coat and asked softly, "Junjun, why are you fighting with children? Grandma thinks you are the most obedient."

Meng Jun was still in tears, choked with sobs: "I'm my father's child...I'm not a bad woman who was born with someone else..."

Mrs. Zhou's expression turned sharp all of a sudden, she raised her head and asked the people around her, "Who told him that?"

Everyone was at a loss, and the maid said: "The young masters and young ladies are playing together, and I didn't follow closely. I don't know this."

Mrs. Zhou held Meng Jun's face and asked with a serious expression: "Junjun, don't cry, little man." She wiped his tears with her thin fingers, "Tell my great-grandmother, who told you this? "

Meng Jun whispered, "My little uncle and I overheard it."

"You and little uncle? Where did you hear that?"

"Ye... Aunt Ye came to play at home, we heard it outside the door..."

Asked here, Mrs. Zhou finally sank her face and said, "Go and call Meng Zhe."

When Meng Zhe came, Meng Jun was already tired from crying and was taken down to sleep. Mrs. Zhou was sitting alone in the room with her eyes closed, and he called out, "Grandma."

The old lady opened her eyes, looked at him, and sighed: "Junjun doesn't have a mother, have you ever thought about sending him to me to raise him?"

Meng Zhe said: "This is an old story, why bring it up again."

The old lady said: "But he will soon have a stepmother."

Meng Zhe said, "I won't let Ye Chan affect my family."

The old lady looked at him with a complicated expression: "You child, you can manage so many properties of the Meng family, but can you control the words and deeds of the family members? That Ye Chan, who has not yet passed the door, began to doubt Junjun's life. The world is gone. Women, it’s all about sweetness and bitterness, if you can’t choose a good one, the people around you will be hurt.”

Meng Jun was silent for a long time, then said, "It's my fault for making grandma worry."

Mrs. Zhou closed her eyes and said: "I've come to this point, you and the people of the Ye family should discuss it carefully."

No one knew about the conversation between the two.Meng Liangren was sitting in the corner of the banquet, and he followed the two children to watch when the two children were fighting. Meng Jun was crying, surrounded by a group of people headed by Mrs. Zhou, and he couldn't get his fingers in.

He also sat back in his seat, and Shengdan on the stage was not moved by the audience, still swinging his sleeves and singing duet.

After the banquet, Meng Xuan took the car back to Meng's house with him. Meng Jun would stay for a few more days, and Meng Zhe also stayed.

Meng Xuan hummed a song, tucked his hair behind his ears, and glanced at Meng Liangren: "Why is grandma's birthday, you both look like this."

Meng Liangren said, "The two of us?"

Meng Xuan said: "And my elder brother, when he came out from grandma's place, his complexion became gloomy."

Reminiscent of Meng Jun fighting with others for no reason, Meng Liangren made a good guess, and only asked: "Sister, you went out for a while, where did you go?"

Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment, she had very little conversation with this younger brother, and she was not close to each other in her heart, but she just heard "sister" in her ears, and couldn't help but feel moved, and said, "Where should I go and report to you? Just chatting with friends."

Meng Liangren raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

For no reason, Meng Xuan felt guilty, so he changed his posture and said, "It's steamed or boiled, why should I lie to you?"

Meng Liangren didn't ask any more questions, and the car fell into silence again.

Meng Xuan thought angrily: since they are both younger brothers, Ah Xu will be much more likable.

Humph.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou's birthday passed, autumn gradually began, and the fifteenth day of next month would be Meng Jun's birthday again.

Children's birthdays should not be arranged in a big way. The old butler went to buy a cat cake, made a bowl of longevity noodles in the kitchen, added two golden poached eggs, and put them on the dining table for dinner.

A gift from the Zhou family was also brought over, Mrs. Zhou personally chose a child's Tang suit, a hat and cloth shoes, but Meng Jun refused to change, threw himself on the bed and said, "I don't wear it, the red dress is for girls. "

The servants had nothing to do with him, so they had to put it away carefully.

When Meng Liangren returned home after class, he immediately saw the paintings hanging on the wall of the living room.

Meng Xu is allergic to this kind of pollen, but he painted the most beautiful tulips.

Meng Liangren watched for a long time.

Meng Jun came down from upstairs, ran to Meng Liangren, looked up and said, "Little uncle, do you like this painting?"

Meng Liangren smiled: "I like it."

Meng Jun let out an "oh" and held his palm with both hands.

Ye Hui transferred to the high school of City No. [-] Middle School, and suddenly became the topic of restless teenagers.I don't care about the topic, every day after school, I wait for Meng Liangren by the railing outside the classroom, and all the girls who are usually shy come to Meng Liangren and stuff love letters into his hands—on behalf of hand over.

Pan Tao was indignant about this, and patted the table and said to Meng Liangren: "We are also girls, and we are all people with stories!"

It's a pity that Young Master Pan was more cowardly than Meng Liangren in front of Ye Hui, saying that he would never serve snacks when pouring tea. He was a late reader and was the same age as Ye Hui, but he was far behind in academics.

But people have their own ambitions, he was idle, and made a group of friends from all walks of life, quite like Pan's father's demeanor.

In the final exam, Meng Liangren got a barely middle rank, Ye Hui was in the top ten in the grade, Pan Tao didn't say anything, and when he took the report card back, he was beaten by Pan's father.

The winter vacation was finally a little easier. Ye Hui often went out because of his physical inconvenience. Pan Tao took Meng Liangren to eat, drink and have fun, and sometimes brought the girl around him, the one in the entertainment club.

The girl's name is Xue Can, and she is also an art student in No. 16 Middle School. She is [-] years old, has a good figure, is bold and straightforward, and makes no secret of her love for expensive bags and clothes. The tattoos on her nails change every day.

Pan Tao just likes her like this, and he will accompany her to visit high-end shopping malls when he has nothing to do.

One day, Xue Can was clamoring to go to a western restaurant to eat lobster. Pan Tao remembered that Meng Liang liked to eat, so he called him and asked him to come over.

The lobster tastes good, Meng Liangren concentrates on eating the prawns, and Pan Tao and Xue Canqing are very satisfied with each other.

When it was time to pay the bill, Pan Tao said, "Honey, your lipstick is muddy."

"Really?" Xue Can took out a small mirror to take a picture, and got up, "Then I'm going to the bathroom, you guys wait."

"Okay, let's go." Pan Tao watched her go away with a smile, and immediately turned his head to hold Meng Liangren's hand, "Brother, help me, I went out to change clothes and left my wallet behind."

Meng Liangren wiped his mouth and said, "Okay." He took out his pocket and took out one hundred and one fifty.

……Gone.

Pan Tao frantically said, "This fraction is not enough! Where's the card?"

Meng Liangren said, "I'm not used to carrying a card when I go out."

Pan Tao pointed to the cups and plates on the table and said angrily, "Look at the table of shrimp shells you ate! Don't you feel embarrassed by the meal money?"

Looking at the lobster shells piled up in front of him, Meng Liangren said calmly, "Didn't you invite me?"

Pan Tao almost thumped the table.

Seeing that he was about to face Xue Can's ridicule of "Mr. Pan didn't bring any money when he went out to pick up girls", the waiter came over and said, "Hi, you two, the total is 230 yuan."

Pan Tao said, "Ah, wait for me to make a call..."

The waiter smiled and said, "No need, a gentleman paid the bill for the two of you just now, and has already left."

"what?"

Meng Liangren and Pan Tao were both taken aback for a moment, and turned to search, but they couldn't find it for a long time.