Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

After only a few days of seeing each other, Meng Yunjian seemed to have changed his appearance, pale and thin, which shocked Lu Qingyun a little.Seeing him, Meng Yunjian was only stunned for two seconds, then walked downstairs.

What surprised Lu Qingyun was that he didn't say a word to himself, and he didn't even want to say hello to him.

Meng Yunye frowned: "Yun Jian, why are you going?"

Meng Yun remonstrated: "Shou Ling."

Throwing down two words, Meng Yunjian quickly disappeared from Lu Qingyun's sight.

Meng Yunye sighed heavily.

Lu Qingyun clenched her fists tightly, her palms were burning with pain, she endured it and asked, "Is Meng Yunjian okay?"

Meng Yunye shook his head: "Grandma's incident hit him too hard. Although I advised him not to think too much, grandma has always been ill, and it will happen sooner or later, but he still feels that he hurt grandma."

"Since my grandma passed away, I haven't seen him relax. I knelt in the mourning hall all night yesterday. I had to talk about it before letting him go back to the house to rest. It took less than two hours."

Lu Qingyun's chest throbbed with pain: "Grandma is really because of... because of him..."

Lu Qingyun was at a loss for words.

Meng Yunye was silent for a while, then smiled wryly: "It can't be said that it doesn't matter."

Although grandma had been ill all the time, it was true that her condition suddenly deteriorated and she passed away suddenly because she heard about Yun Jian's accident and became anxious.

Yun Jian knew it very well, that's why he kept kneeling and refused to get up.

But what can they do, the disaster is caused by Meng Yunjian himself, grandma has already left, can they really beat Meng Yunjian to death?

After all, he was the youngest son who was the most loved and grown up in the family. No matter how angry Meng Yunye was, seeing his younger brother like this, he couldn't bear to say anything.

The corners of Meng Yunye's eyes were a little red, and when he walked to the door of Jian Jian's room, he yelled at Lu Qingyun: "Jian Jian kisses my grandma very much, you go in to see him later, and don't mention grandma's death."

Lu Qingyun's mind was in a terribly messed up, and she nodded indiscriminately, "Okay, big brother."

Seeing Lu Qingyun's back as he walked into the room, Meng Yunye was stunned for a moment.

Um?brother?

Since his sister-in-law passed away, he hasn't heard anyone call him that for several years.

Speaking of his unlucky sister-in-law, when he met Meng Yunjian, he didn't know what he did in his previous life.

He also persuaded Yun Jian to cherish the people in front of him at the beginning, but Meng Yunjian ignored it, and he spent most of his time abroad, so he didn't have time to take care of his younger brother. When he found out that something happened at home, Lu Qingyun had already disappeared up.

Indirectly killing Lu Qingyun and grandma, Meng Yunye wanted to give Meng Yun a reprimand just thinking about it.

When grandma's funeral is over, he will take Jian Jian away no matter what, and put him next to Yun Jian, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future.

As soon as Lu Qingyun entered the room, he saw Jian Jian.

The little guy hugged his knees, huddled in the corner of the bed, lowered his head and shoulders and cried tremblingly.

His voice was hoarse.

Lu Qingyun was so distressed, she hurried over, sat by the bed, and called him softly: "Jian Jian?"

The little guy slowly raised his head, his face was full of tears.

Lu Qingyun took out a tissue and wiped his face, "Hey, don't cry."

Jian Jian choked up: "Uncle, I want to hug you."

Lu Qingyun immediately opened her arms.

Jian Jian's cold body gently got into Lu Qingyun's arms, put her arms around Lu Qingyun's neck, buried her head in Lu Qingyun's neck and rubbed twice: "Uncle, Jian Jian doesn't have a grandma anymore."

Lu Qingyun rubbed his head twice, and just as she was about to comfort him, she heard the little guy sobbing: "... Daddy will take good care of grandma in heaven

Damn, right? "

"Great-grandfather said that grandma loved Daddy the most. Daddy is alone in heaven, and someone will love him in the future."

Lu Qingyun's nose sore, and she couldn't hold it back anymore, tears welled up in her eyes.

Jian Jian cried again: "But... I want my great-grandfather to be fine, and I want him to stay with Jian Jian for a few more years."

Lu Qingyun quickly hugged the little guy tightly: "Yes, Grandpa is reluctant to part with Jian Jian, and he will definitely get better."

After calming down the little guy's emotions, Lu Qingyun asked, "Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

Jian Jian nodded slowly: "Hungry."

Lu Qingyun: "Can I ask them to cook you something to eat?"

Lu Qingyun was about to get up after speaking.

Jian Jian grabbed Lu Qingyun's clothes, her eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful: "Uncle, I want to eat potato pancakes..."

Lu Qingyun smiled palely, and patted his head again, "Okay, uncle will make it for you, and wait here for uncle to come back."

"Hmm'〇"

Lu Qingyun went downstairs and wanted to borrow the kitchen of Meng's house. When passing by the living room, he caught a glimpse of Meng Yunjian kneeling before the coffin.

He was wearing a white shirt, with a black armband representing the master's family tied on his arm, staring motionlessly at the portrait of old lady Meng.

Looking at it from this angle, one could see Meng Yunjian's thin and slender nape and his pale, bloodless skin.

Lu Qingyun sighed silently, Meng Yunjian, how long and how many people will you have to leave before you can really grow up.

Looking at the back, Lu Qingyun felt that it was very unpleasant. He turned and left, and found Aunt Liu who was cooking in the Meng family, and said that he wanted to borrow the kitchen and cook something for Jian Jian.

Aunt Liu was both happy and worried: "Just as long as Jian Jian is willing to eat, she cried all day yesterday, and the food was delivered without moving a single bite."

"It would be great if the second young master was willing to eat something. I went to the hospital yesterday to guard the old man, and I came back in the middle of the night. When I came back, I knelt down and knelt all night.

I didn’t even drink my saliva, and there’s a funeral going on after this, a lot of things to do, my stomach hurts if I don’t eat, how can I…”

Lu Qingyun was stunned for a moment: "Has he not eaten for so long?"

Aunt Liu was worried: "Yes! These two fathers and sons really have a stubborn temper carved out of the same mold." She stared at Lu Qingyun pleadingly: "Mr. Yu, Jian Jian likes to eat what you make, why don't you Let's make some for the second young master."

Lu Qingyun was in a dilemma: "I don't know what he likes to eat."

Aunt Liu: "Just anything, it's good to let him drink some porridge. If he keeps going on like this, his body will definitely not be able to hold it. Mr. Yu, for the sake of our old lady, please help me." ,Ok?"

Lu Qingyun was silent for a while, frowned, and replied vaguely: "Let me try it, if he doesn't eat, I can't help it."

Aunt Liu was overjoyed: "Then thank you, Mr. Yu."

Lu Qingyun rolled up his cuffs, first made Jian Jian's favorite potato pancakes, and then cooked a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

After serving two bowls, Lu Qingyun handed one of them to Aunt Liu: "You can send it to him, I'll go and see Jian Jian to eat."

Aunt Liu said thank you repeatedly.

Jian Jian was really hungry, sitting on the edge of the bed, grabbing potato pancakes and gobbling it up.

When Lu Qingyun was a teenager, he often couldn't get enough to eat, and he couldn't bear to see children starving, and his heart ached to death: "Eat slowly, drink some porridge."

Jian Jian grabbed a piece of potato cake and handed it to Lu Qingyun's mouth: "Uncle eats too."

Lu Qingyun smiled: "Uncle is not hungry, I cook it for you, eat slowly, if it is not enough, uncle will cook it for you."

Jian Jian: "Thank you uncle."

Lu Qingyun patted the back of his head, "Jian Jian, I heard from your Uncle Yunye that you are going to America with him."

Jian Jian grabbed the potato cake, slowly lowered her head, and said after a while: "I don't want to be with him anymore."

"He killed Daddy and grandma. I hate him... If my uncle doesn't want me, I'll go back to the orphanage."

Lu Qingyun keenly noticed that from the beginning to the end, the child never called Meng Yunjian "Dad" again.

Lu Qingyun didn't know what to say for a while, if it wasn't for the fact that she was really cold to Meng Yun, how could Jian Jian say "hate him" and "go back to the orphanage".

Meng Yunjian, even your children hate you...

Is this the ending you wanted to see?

"Your Uncle Yunye will treat you well." The Meng family is now counting on Meng Yunye alone.

Lu Qingyun felt at ease when Jian Jian was handed over to him.

The little guy lowered his head a little more: "But I don't want to go to the United States, it will be farther away from my father, my great-grandfather and my great-grandmother."

Lu Qingyun's eye sockets were hot, and it was difficult for him to breathe due to the congestion in his chest.

Because of the mess between him and Meng Yunjian, Jian Jian, an innocent child, has suffered a lot.

Lu Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, "Then you...are you willing to live with uncle for a while?"

Jian Jian raised her head: "Are you with brother Yangyang?"

Lu Qingyun smiled: "Yes."

Jian Jian: "I want to live with brother Yangyang."

Lu Qingyun laughed: "Your brother Yangyang always bullies you, you still want to live with him."

Jian Jian: "Brother Yangyang didn't bully me. He was fierce, but he was very kind to me. I know that."

Lu Qingyun thought to himself that this child is very accurate at judging people, if Yang Yang knew that Jian Jian praised him so much, his tail would probably go up in the air.

Jian Jian put down her chopsticks and bowl, jumped off the bed, then found a piggy bank from the cabinet, and stuffed it into Lu Qingyun's hand.

The piggy bank is heavy, and you know it's heavy when you hold it in your hand.

Jian Jian: "Uncle, this is my food and accommodation expenses."

Lu Qingyun smiled: "Okay, I accept it, but I want to discuss it with your uncle."

He guessed that Meng Yunye would not object to him taking Jian Jian to live with him for a period of time because of the many things going on in the Meng family.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door outside, and Aunt Liu's voice came in: "Mr. Yu?"

Lu Qingyun hurried over and opened the door.

Aunt Liu showed embarrassment: "Mr. Yu, the second young master still refuses to eat, can you go and persuade him?"

Lu Qingyun: "Why do you want me to go?"

Aunt Liu lowered her voice: "Doesn't our second young master like you? He will definitely listen to what you say. Mr. Yu, please help me so that our old lady can leave with peace of mind. The old man is still in the hospital. …”

Lu Qingyun loosened her brows: "Understood, I will persuade him, but I can't guarantee whether he will listen or not."

Aunt Liu let out a long sigh of relief: "Mr. Yu, thank you so much."

Lu Qingyun took the bowl and chopsticks from Aunt Liu, went downstairs, and came straight to Meng Yunjian.

Meng Yunjian turned his head slightly, his voice hoarse: "Take it away."

"Meng Yunjian, you don't eat because you want to faint from hunger, so that your grandma can't rest in peace, right?"

Meng Yunjian knelt motionless.

Lu Qingyun squatted beside him, her voice softened unconsciously, "Eat something, okay?"

Meng Yunjian's Adam's apple slipped, and after a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice, "I want to eat pickled cabbage noodles."

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Ah Yun is soft-hearted and kind, but not the Holy Mother.

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