Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Knowing that she had caused trouble, Jian Jian timidly hid behind Meng Yunjian's back and apologized in a low voice: "Uncle, I'm sorry, Dad asked me to call you, I forgot."

Lu Qingyun's face was a little ugly.

So...he just misunderstood Meng Yun's remonstrance, right?

Lu Qingyun's palms were sweating, and she glanced at the slap marks on Meng Yunjian's face, feeling even more uneasy, "I'm sorry...I was too anxious just now, so I didn't ask

clear. "

Meng Yunjian shook his head lightly: "I should have seen him call you, I don't blame you." A Yun was just worried about the child.

"elder brother."

Suddenly there was a voice from behind.

Lu Qingyun and Meng Yunjian looked over almost at the same time, and saw Yu Jiayang running towards them in a hurry, followed by Lu Mingxu who was also in a panic.

Meng Yunjian's face froze for a moment, his eyes fixed on Lu Mingxu's body for a long time, and the end of his eyes were involuntarily stained a little scarlet.

Yu Jiayang rushed towards Jian Jian with great momentum, rolled up his sleeves, "You little bastard, you don't know to tell us when you go out to play. Look, I won't open your ass today!"

Jian Jian held her head, turned around and ran.

Soon, only Lu Qingyun, Lu Mingxu and Meng Yunjian were left in the corridor.

Lu Qingyun felt even more dull. This was the first time since he was reborn for so long that he faced these two men who had deeply hurt him at the same time.

One is a partner who slept in the same bed, and the other is a younger brother who grew up dependent on each other.

But he didn't know what to say, he didn't care whether he hated or let go, after a death, he just wanted to live in peace and stability.

I don't know how long the suffocating silence lasted. In the end, it was Lu Mingxu who spoke first and broke the deadlock: "I'll go and see Jian Jian, you two talk first."

Meng Yunjian looked at his receding back, and couldn't hide his envious smile.

Looking at Lu Qingyun again, her eyes were already red: "You forgive Lu Mingxu."

Lu Qingyun clenched her fists.

Meng Yunjian: "Before Jian Jian told me that Lu Mingxu lived with you, I thought he was talking nonsense, so it turned out to be true."

Lu Qingyun still didn't speak.

Meng Yunjian's voice was hoarse: "So, I'm the only one who doesn't deserve to be forgiven, right?"

"You told me not to disturb you, so I didn't even dare to reply a text message."

"I know I made a mistake, I accept the punishment, I deserve it, what about Lu Mingxu, how much better is he than me? Why can you forgive him..."

"I thought we were the same."

He had already accepted the fact that he might never be able to return to A Yun's side for the rest of his life, but in the end he realized that perhaps he, Meng Yunjian, was the only one who was left in place by A Yun.

"It's not fair, it's very unfair, Ah Yun."

Every word Meng Yunjian said made Lu Qingyun extremely guilty.

He had no way to explain to Meng Yunjian why Lu Mingxu was with him.

Meng Yunjian's aggrieved voice and deceived eyes made him barely able to breathe, and if he stayed for a second longer, he would almost suffocate.

Looking at Lu Qingyun's pale face, Meng Yunjian loosened the fist placed by his side little by little.

That's right, he is A Yun's biological younger brother, and he broke the relationship between bones and tendons. No matter how fierce the quarrel was, blood is thicker than water, so what is Meng Yun's remonstrance?

Forget it, he didn't want to embarrass Ah Yun.

Meng Yunjian took a deep breath, and changed the topic: "Grandpa hasn't seen Jian Jian for a long time, and he may stay here for a while longer."

Lu Qingyun was still restless, and hadn't reacted yet after hearing this.

He looked at Meng Yunjian in a daze.

The feng shui in the south of the Yangtze River nourishes people, and Lu Qingyun has lived in seclusion for so long, her originally fair and tender skin looks even fairer, and she hurried over all the way, with a small curly hair, big eyes, dull and cute.

Meng Yunjian couldn't help raising his hand, subconsciously wanting to touch his face.

Suddenly, it occurred to her that Lu Qingyun didn't want him to touch her, so in the end she only touched Lu Qingyun's hair twice casually, and then retracted her hand. "I want Jane to stay with grandpa for a few more days."

After grandma passed away, the old man's health became worse and worse. He kept talking about his great-grandson, so Meng Yunjian could only bring him here.

"Just let Jane live with me for a few days."

Lu Qingyun nodded: "...Okay, how is grandpa?"

"When you get older, you will always get sick."

Lu Qingyun frowned: "Grandpa is getting old, and it is very hard to travel back and forth. If grandpa wants to see Jian Jian next time, you can contact me, and I will take Jian Jian back to live for a while."

Seeing that Meng Yunjian didn't speak, Lu Qingyun murmured again: "This doesn't count as disturbing me..."

The corners of Meng Yunjian's lips could not help but bend, even the haze between his brows seemed to have dissipated a bit, "Okay."

After a while, Yu Jiayang came back holding Jian Jian's collar.

Lu Qingyun: "Yangyang, let's go back."

At this moment, the door of the room behind Meng Yunjian was suddenly opened, and an old man with white flowers and a somewhat stooped figure walked out from the inside.

It's Mr. Meng.

Seeing so many people standing at the door, the old man frowned: "Yun Jian, these people are..."

Meng Yunjian: "Grandpa, this is the Yu Zhile I told you about, and his younger brother."

The old man smiled: "Oh, so you are Yu Zhile, you look like a good boy. Jian Jian told me that he had a good time with you

Heart. "

Lu Qingxuan hadn't spoken to the old man for a long time, and his nose was sore for a while.

"Have you had dinner yet? If not, let's just have a meal together." Mr. Meng looked at Meng Yunjian: "Go and order a restaurant, don't engage in those polite ones, and just order home."

Meng Yunjian didn't speak, but just glanced at Lu Qingyun, as if asking for his opinion.

Lu Qingyun nodded slightly.

There is a lively night market outside the hotel, and there are many restaurants. Meng Yunjian booked a box at a home-cooked restaurant, and then drove the others there.

The old man was in a good mood today, and he drank a little wine. During the dinner, he pulled Yu Zhile and kept asking him how old he was, whether he was married, why he still hasn't found a partner...

Hearing that Yu Jiayang was eating chicken legs beside him, he was having fun.

"Grandpa, my brother is shy and can't find a partner. If you know any girls or boys, you can introduce my brother. He doesn't choose."

Lu Qingyun blushed, and glared at Yu Jiayang angrily: "Eat your meal, don't talk nonsense."

The old man smiled: "It's okay, I like lively children." Then he said to Lu Qingyun: "Your brother is right, man, it is good to start a family early."

Lu Qingyun was so embarrassed that she gave a soft "hmm".

"Don't worry, you help take care of Jian Jian, I will definitely help you pay attention, if there is a good girl, I will introduce it to you."

"Dang __ in his orbit, Meng Yunjian's water glass was overturned.

The old man frowned and complained: "How old are you, you can't even hold the water glass steadily."

Meng Yun remonstrated with Jinya: "Grandpa, you have something to eat."

The old man's face was full of displeasure: "Why, do you think I'm bothering you by talking too much? I talk happily with others, what's your business?"

"They help you take care of your son, and he's been raised so well. You, a father, just sit here and don't even fart. What do you look like?"

"Think you're some kind of big star, you're always called out everywhere you go, you're so popular? I don't even look at how those people on the Internet scold you, I don't even have the face to go out and have dinner with my friends, it's embarrassing. "

In front of so many people, being scolded bloody, Meng Yunjian looked very ugly, lowered his head, and silently ate.Lu Qingyun watched him bring the small piece of spare ribs to his mouth, frowned and put it back, then picked it up again... over and over again, but in the end there was nothing

□.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Meng Yunjian stood up pale.

When he left, the banquet was almost over and he didn't come back.

Everyone else had eaten enough, and Jian Jian was even more hungry. Only Meng Yunjian's bowl of rice was full, and he hadn't been touched yet.Lu Qingyun: "Yangyang, go and urge Meng Yunjian to come back and eat quickly."

The old man took a sip of tea: "Leave him alone."

Lu Qingyun: "Grandpa..."

The old man frowned: "He can't eat."

At first, Lu Qingyun didn't realize what this meant, but the old man sighed heavily.

"He's sick, anorexic."

Lu Qingyun froze suddenly, Yu Jiayang also showed a surprised expression, and subconsciously covered Jian Jian's ears.

The old man: "I don't know what it is. Anyway, he suddenly stopped eating. At first we thought it was because of his grandma. He was too shocked and didn't want to eat. His brother beat him because of this. Several times, but after seeing him vomit out everything he ate, we believed that he was really sick."

Lu Qingyun's heart suddenly tightened.

Meng Yunjian is so thin now, is it because he has anorexia?

How is it possible, how can anyone not like to eat...

The old man's face became more and more serious, and there was a little distress between his eyebrows and eyes: "After his grandma's funeral, he moved out alone. When we found out, it was very late. You may not believe it, but now he This body was sent to the hospital by us. After half a year of treatment and recuperation, he came back. When he was most serious, he weighed only 90 kilograms. His whole body organs were in danger of failure. He stayed in the emergency room for three days and three nights. , almost didn’t come back.”

Suddenly there was a piercing coolness behind Lu Qingyun's back, as if someone had punched his heart hard, his face was pale from the pain.

Meng Yunjian never told him.

He didn't say anything.

"I won't bother you."

Meng Yunjian's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, like a needle, suddenly pierced into Lu Qingyun's heart.

"Why..." Lu Qingyun's throat seemed to be blocked: "Why did he... get this disease, is it because of grandma?"

The old man sighed again: "It's for my dead granddaughter-in-law."

Lu Qingyun's breathing froze.

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