When Meng Zhicheng came home from get off work, he smiled happily when he saw the dumplings and praised Liu Meidi for her good craftsmanship.

The old lady laughed happily, but she said, "If you agree before you eat, you think I'm an old fool."

Tian Yawen was usually used to seeing his son having fun with the old lady and didn't take it seriously. But after seeing this situation after some advice from her mother-in-law during the day, she felt something else in her heart: Zhicheng is not sensible, he is nothing.

He uses his own way to repay those who love him.

Tian Yawen felt sore in her eyes, and suddenly reached out a hand to wipe her tears. Tian Yawen turned his head and saw Yuting looking at him worriedly, and hurriedly smiled and waved his hands: "I watched Zhicheng kissing grandma, and I felt happy."

Xuting pointed at Tian Yawen and nodded seriously: "Okay."

Tian Yawen's heart felt warm and he held his daughter's hand: "It's fine with Yu Ting."

My daughter’s hands were a bit cold, her fingers were slender, and her joints were too distinct, which was due to her being too thin. Tian Yawen thought for a moment and pretended to be embarrassed: “Well, several workers haven’t come back yet, and there’s no time to pick the tea buds. Zhicheng wants to

Tianzi is not at work either. I originally wanted you to help me, but it seems like your hands don’t have much strength..."

At this point, Tian Yawen paused deliberately, and Yu Ting patted her chest anxiously and nodded.

"You mean you can help me?" Tian Yawen pretended to hesitate. "But can you bear it?"

Yu Ting nodded again, and Tian Yawen hesitated for a moment before letting go: "Okay, then you go to bed early tonight. I will wake you up tomorrow morning and go to the Tea Mountain with me."

Xu Ting nodded happily, made a sleeping gesture, turned around and went upstairs to sleep.

Meng Qiang, who was picking up tea leaves at the side, gave his wife a thumbs up: "You are so considerate in allowing her to go out for a walk and exercise, and also have more contact with people."

Tian Yawen smiled lightly, her mother-in-law was right, instead of spending time and thought on others, it is better to take good care of a few children.

Meng Zhicheng came out of the kitchen with a plate of dumplings and looked around while eating: "Where is my sister?"

"Go to sleep."

"So early? I'll go up and find her."

Meng Zhicheng put down his dinner plate and went to get his briefcase, but Tian Yawen stopped him: "If you have anything, give it to her tomorrow. Jiarui will be back soon. I have something to say."

Tian Yawen looked serious. Meng Qiang and Meng Zhicheng exchanged glances with each other, suspicious but did not dare to speak.

Zhang Tianyue drove into Yunding Villa and saw a familiar figure walking forward in front of her. She rolled down the window and honked the horn. The man stopped and looked back. He recognized her car and pulled down his mask. It was Meng Jiarui.

Zhang Tianyue parked the car beside him: "How are you doing?"

"What's going on with you?" Meng Jiarui took off his glasses and got in the car without waiting for her to say hello.

"Your mother called me and asked me to come." She continued driving.

Meng Jiarui frowned and said nothing. Zhang Tianyue glanced at him and understood: "You were also called back by your mother? Where's Liu Hui, why didn't I send it to you?"

"I just took a taxi and came back. No need to mobilize a crowd. Did my mother say something?" Meng Jiarui could not hide the worry in his eyes.

"The reason why your family called me must have something to do with Yu Ting."

Meng Jiarui nodded, then suddenly thought of something, turned around and stared at her.

Zhang Tianyue felt his probing gaze: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't dwell on it."

"You have a crush on my brother?"

Zhang Tianyue braked suddenly. Meng Jiarui followed the inertia and rushed forward and leaned back. The back of his head hit the backrest: "You are committing murder!"

"Are you looking for death yourself?" Zhang Tianyue was full of resentment: "What nonsense did you just say?"

Meng Jiarui rubbed his head: "If you are not interested in my brother, don't mess with him. He is simple."

"Meng Jiarui, are you looking for a fight?" Zhang Tianyue wanted to punch him: "I haven't met your brother as many times as you, and I have a crush on him?!"

"Well, I'll see my brother later. Please tell him clearly that you have a boyfriend."

Zhang Tianyue moved her lips and said nothing for a moment. After thinking for a while, she hesitated and said: "If I am narcissistic, your brother is not attracted to me, right?"

Huh, that's quite narcissistic. Meng Jiarui laughed at her in his heart, but said: "My brother is a good old man, and he doesn't know how to be nice to anyone. It would be bad if your boyfriend misunderstood, please give him a few words.

, lest he accidentally offends the young master of the family and cannot clean up the mess."

Zhang Tianyue did not ignore the sarcasm in his tone: "First, Song Guangyu is not my boyfriend. No matter what your brother is thinking, I don't need to use Song Guangyu to talk about things; secondly, it was his chance to be born into the Song family, because

Ridiculing him because of his birth has nothing but proof of your inferiority."

"I have low self-esteem?!" Meng Jiarui exploded: "Which of your eyes has seen that I have low self-esteem? Do I need to have low self-esteem in front of him to support myself?"

"It's better if you don't." Zhang Tianyue parked the car in front of the Meng family courtyard with a straight face: "If you want to say bad things about Song Guangyu in the future, please do it behind my back."

Meng Jiarui turned to look at her expression. Although she was not angry, her expression was not good. It seemed that she was really aggrieved for Song Guangyu. He did not say anything bad to make Zhang Tianyue turn into Zhang Buyue.

Meng Jiarui really didn't believe that there was nothing between the two of them. Zhang was unhappy and Meng Jiarui raised his eyebrows. This name suited her quite well.

Meng Jiarui snickered and followed Zhang Tianyue into the courtyard.

When Meng Zhicheng first saw Zhang Tianyue entering the room, he almost didn't believe his eyes. He couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart and wanted to rush in front of her. Meng Jiarui also followed him in. When he saw his younger brother, he immediately remembered that Tianzi said that Zhang Tianyue had a rich, handsome boyfriend.

His enthusiasm was extinguished by cold water, and a bitterness welled up in his heart.

Tian Yawen greeted Zhang Tianyue enthusiastically: "I'm sorry, but I have to trouble you to go."

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Tianyue was very calm and did not take the initiative to ask the reason. Tian Yawen only took her to her seat.

Seeing Meng Zhicheng secretly trying to sit next to Zhang Tianyue, Meng Jiarui quickly passed by from the other side and grabbed the seat next to Zhang Tianyue. Meng Zhicheng secretly gritted his teeth at his brother, and Meng Jiarui just pretended not to see him.

"Okay, everyone is here." Tian Yawen glanced at Meng Qiang, Meng Zhicheng, Meng Jiarui and Zhang Tianyue in the room one by one, and cleared his throat slightly.

"I went to the police station, the police station, and the U.S. Embassy."

Tian Yawen glanced upstairs to make sure Yuting was not there, then she spoke again: "Xiao Chuan is dead."

Everyone was startled and exchanged glances with each other, seeming to understand but not quite.

"Wha, what?" The voice came from the door of Liu Meidi's room. The old lady standing at the door took a step back. If she hadn't grabbed the doorknob in time, she almost sat on the ground. She was begging the master to use magic to suppress Xiao Chuan.

The troublemaker is here, but isn't the master's magic power too powerful? She didn't intend to cause any harm!

The children and grandchildren rushed to the old lady and surrounded her.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

"Mom, are you okay?"

Liu Meidi heard a buzzing sound in her ears that was far and near. She breathed rapidly for several breaths, and suddenly she let out a cry. She stretched out a wrinkled hand and trembled in the air as if asking for help: "Hadron..."

"

"Mom, I'm here!" Meng Qiang grabbed the old lady's hand.
Chapter completed!