Tian Yawen helped Yuting comb two high ponytails, one on the left and one on the right. This was the hairstyle she used to do for the little girl every day. But the little girl is now 35 years old, and the two pigtails look more like a pair of pig ears.

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Meng Zhicheng burst out laughing, holding his stomach and unable to stop: "Tie a red string on my sister, and she will be a ginseng doll!"

Meng Yuting didn't care about the whole family's laughter. She touched her braid with satisfaction and looked at Tian Yawen with a smile.

Liu Meidi did not forget her rivalry with her daughter-in-law and seized the opportunity to win over her granddaughter: "Yuting, if you are not satisfied, grandma will help you change your hairstyle. Grandma's skills in combing hair were the best in the village back then!"

Xu Ting immediately protected her two pigtails and shook her head. Meng Qiang stood up with a smile: "It's fine if Yu Ting likes it. It looks good to me." Meng Qiang waved to his wife and daughter: "Come here and sit down!"

"My brother is a carp spirit, and my sister is a ginseng doll. It turns out that I was born in an immortal family, which is an unexpected gain." Meng Jiarui nodded, seriously.

"I think you have good qualifications, and you will have a chance if you practice hard." Meng Zhicheng put his arms around his younger brother's shoulders, feeling proud of the Carp Spirit for the first time.

The storm in the Meng family finally passed, and the rainbow after the storm made everyone in the Meng family look bright and cheerful.

Meng Jiarui moved all his things to his eldest brother's room, while Zhang Tianyue and Tian Yawen helped Yu Ting pack up her future residence.

The protagonist of the incident, Meng Yuting, fell asleep in her parents' room again. Zhang Tianyue comforted everyone: Yuting had severe insomnia, and it was a good thing that she could sleep now.

Although these words could explain Yuting's lethargy, they also made the Meng family feel more distressed for Yuting.

"You know Yuting. If there is anything missing in this room according to her preferences, just tell me directly."

Now Zhang Tianyue is Yu Ting's instruction manual in Tian Yawen's eyes. As long as it has something to do with Yu Ting, he has to ask her.

"I think Yuting will like anything as long as it is prepared by you."

Zhang Tianyue's words came from the heart, but Tian Yawen felt like a whip on his heart. This was an unfair emotional transaction. The children took them into their hearts and embedded them in their flesh and blood, but they, as for them, avoided her and lived their lives.

own days.

Zhang Tianyue took out a little book from the suitcase and handed it to Tian Yawen: "This is the book, Yu Ting's treasure, I can't even touch it."

Tian Yawen burst into tears the moment she took the book. She recognized the book at a glance as the book she bought for Yuting. At that time, she was pregnant with Tianzi and worried that Yuting had other ideas, so she bought the book by the Calabash Brothers.

I hope Yuting will accept the fact that she has many children at home through the story.

Tian Yawen flipped through the pages of the book that was thickly glued with transparent glue. The gaps between the scraps of paper were like the cracks in her heart.

Suddenly a small one-inch photo fell from the book. Zhang Tianyue picked it up, took a look at it, and handed it to Tian Yawen: "This is you, aunt."

Tian Yawen looked at the photo in Zhang Tianyue's hand and was stunned for a moment. He covered his mouth and started sobbing: "This is...the photo on my party membership card...it turns out to be Yuting..."

Zhang Tianyue put the photo back into the book: "It seems that she has been thinking about you."

Tian Yawen suddenly slapped himself hard, frightening Zhang Tianyue to the point of being stunned.

Fortunately, Meng Jiarui walked in at this time: "Mom, please set up the balcony and use it as a studio for my sister."

Tian Yawen quickly wiped his tears and carefully put the little book into the drawer of the bedside table.

"Okay. You know what you need for painting, and they are all provided by Yuting. Find someone to repaint the balcony..."

Tian Yawen took her youngest son to the balcony to make arrangements. Zhang Tianyue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at a thick notebook in the suitcase. She hesitated and stuffed the notebook into her bag.

Time soon arrived in the evening, and Zhang Tianyue said goodbye to the Meng family after receiving several urging calls from Professor Fang.

Meng Zhicheng took a step forward and was about to say I'll give it to you, but Zhang Tianyue spoke first: "You can give it to me."

The person she was talking to was Meng Jiarui, and Meng Zhicheng could only close his opened mouth angrily.

He comforted himself in his heart: Tianyue probably just wanted to have a good relationship with Tianzi, for the sake of their future.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhicheng felt better. Seeing his brother's reluctance, he pushed him out: "Go and see Tianyue off, she is a great benefactor to our family!

Meng Jiarui couldn't harden his heart towards Zhang Tianyue when it came to his sister. Without this woman, his poor sister might no longer be alive.

"Let's go." Meng Jiarui didn't look at Zhang Tianyue and walked straight out of the small courtyard.

Walking in the orchard, Meng Jiarui suddenly stopped and glared at Zhang Tianyue impatiently: "Thank you for my sister's matter, but don't think about using her to hold me down for the rest of my life."

"So what you mean is that you will always regard her as your biological sister, right?"

"certainly."

When Meng Jiarui saw the portrait that Yuting drew for him and heard Zhang Tianyue talk about her unfulfilled wish, Meng Jiarui decided that Yuting was his sister.

After all, during those years that he didn't know about, Meng Yuting always regarded him as her biological brother and kept her promise to her younger brother.

Meng Jiarui suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhang Tianyue in confusion: "She went to the United States before I was born. Since she has never met me, how does she know that I am Meng Tianzi?"

Zhang Tianyue opened her mouth. She knew the reason, but she hesitated to say it.

She doesn't like Taoist people's disputes, and she's not used to prying into people's privacy. But no one has any embarrassment that they want to hide.

The matter was very simple and related to Yu Min. Zhang Tianyue was not sure how accurate her judgment on this matter was. After misunderstanding the relationship between Yu Ting and Meng Jiarui, she became more cautious.

The damage she has done to Meng Jiarui has been done, and she can no longer act hastily.

"You've already reunited as a family, so this question isn't important." Zhang Tianyue didn't wait for Meng Jiarui to speak, and took out a thick notebook from her bag, the same one she took from Yuting's suitcase.

"This belongs to Yu Ting. She threw it away several times before, but she picked it up again later. When I was sorting it out for her in the afternoon, I accidentally saw some of the contents in it. I think it is better not to let your family read this book.

It would be better if you come here, especially your mother."

Zhang Tianyue stepped forward and solemnly handed the notebook into his hand: "Just one photo will make my aunt slap herself in the face. If she sees the content in it, she may strangle your father or herself to death."

Zhang Tianyue's expression was so serious that Meng Jiarui didn't dare to doubt it.

"Is this my sister's diary?"

"It should be considered an essay, and some graffiti. Now that Yuting has gotten what she wants, let the past things pass."

Meng Jiarui frowned and shook his head: "The ice can be released, but the past grudges will never be forgotten. We will be responsible for taking care of her pain, and there will always be a winner or lose between you and me."

"Don't always act like I owe you. I have no intention of making a truce with you." Zhang Tianyue replied calmly.

"I'll give you a promise. If you need it in the future, I agree to help you unconditionally once, and I will treat it as repaying the debt my sister owes you, and buy it out in one go!"

Meng Jiarui raised his right hand and pointed to the sky with two fingers and swore: "For the rest of the time, you and I will have no kindness, only a broken head and a bloody head!"
Chapter completed!