Since meeting Lin Xiuwen, Meng Laoer has been in a state of depression for several days. Although he goes to get off work normally every day, he always goes out and returns home in a state of despair. Whether it is with the old lady or Yu Ting, he can't even mention it. The energy to speak.

When eating in the morning and evening, he just mechanically shovels the food into his mouth without picking up the vegetables. He used to eat two bowls at each meal, but now he puts down his chopsticks and says he's full without even finishing a bowl.

The Meng family saw it in their eyes and felt anxious in their hearts, but no one asked.

In Tian Yawen's impression, the eldest son would only be depressed if he got into trouble. Looking at the situation this time, something bad was bound to happen, but her mother-in-law had just criticized her attitude towards Zhicheng, and she did not dare to try it in front of Liu Meidi's interview.

I asked, and it was so hard to bear it.

Liu Meidi also knew that her eldest grandson was abnormal, but because she said such big words in front of her daughter-in-law, she couldn't help but look at Zhicheng in despair. She thought that her eldest grandson would come to follow her if he could tolerate it for at most three days.

He complained, but it was already the fifth day. Not only did Zhicheng say nothing, but he became even more depressed.

The old lady couldn't bear it anymore. She secretly pulled her daughter-in-law into the room and whispered: "I see something is wrong with Zhicheng. Is something bothering him?"

Tian Yawen wanted to secretly explore her son's story without telling the old lady. When the old lady mentioned it first, she no longer concealed her worries: "Mom, I don't want to think the worst about my son, I'm just used to doing the worst.

Intend……"

Liu Meidi felt that there was something behind her words, and she couldn't help but be frightened: "Is something really going on?"

"I went to the bank to check, and the villa and the house have not been touched." Tian Yawen's voice was not loud, but she still felt a little guilty. After all, her actions still showed that Zhicheng could not be trusted.

Liu Meidi was obviously relieved, but she didn't want to show it in front of her daughter-in-law, so she pretended to be unhappy: "You too, Zhicheng knows it's time to be sad. Don't tell anyone about this."

"No. Mom, did Zhicheng say anything to you?"

"It's because I didn't say anything that I was anxious!" Liu Meidi stroked the amulet hanging on her chest: "Since I asked for the amulet from the master, our family has been fine after the rain. I see that everything is going well at home.

Yes. Zhicheng was very happy a few days ago."

Tian Yawen frowned and thought back: "When did he become unhappy?"

Liu Meidi closed her eyes and suddenly opened them: "Do you remember that one day he cleaned up very neatly, and before going out, he kept saying that he had an appointment with someone for Western food at noon?"

Tian Yawen also thought about this: "It's true...it seems like I wasn't very happy when I came back that night."

"He must have made an appointment with his girlfriend..." Suddenly, Liu Meidi's eyes widened, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes widened: "Did he get dumped again?"

Tian Yawen was startled. In fact, she was looking forward to her son's girlfriend. Although she also knew that the chance of Zhicheng's wishful thinking was very high, she still had a little luck. Maybe a girl would fall in love with her son.

"No way. Maybe it was just a quarrel?" Tian Yawen's little luck is still there.

"We Zhicheng has a good temper, so we are sure to keep the girl away and not quarrel." Liu Meidi knew her eldest grandson very well.

Tian Yawen seemed to suddenly think of something and stopped talking.

The old lady saw her daughter-in-law's hesitation and was very unhappy: "Just say whatever comes to mind. I originally came to discuss it with you. It's already tiring to guess Zhicheng's thoughts. Do you want me to guess your thoughts as well?"

Tian Yawen still didn't have much confidence, so he said hesitantly: "I just thought about it casually. If I say something wrong, don't be angry."

Liu Meidi waved her hand impatiently, signaling her to speak quickly.

"Before Zhicheng said that his girlfriend was a bit like Tianyue, and you were particularly opposed to it at that time. Zhicheng cares about your thoughts. Could it be that he was unhappy with this girl because of this?" Tian Yawen observed her mother-in-law.

His expression was worried that his words would offend the old lady.

But Liu Meidi took her daughter-in-law's words into her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that this was the case. She slapped her thigh, feeling very annoyed: "What a sin I have, why did I ruin Zhicheng's marriage with my own hands! What should I do?

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"It's just a guess now. Let's explore Zhicheng again after he gets off work. If it's really because of this," Tian Yawen thought for a while and looked at her mother-in-law solemnly: "Let's talk to the girl in person and make our attitude clear."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the outcome and waited anxiously for Meng Zhicheng to get off work, but Meng Laoer did not come home until dark. Liu Meidi looked at the clock pointing to eight o'clock, feeling even more regretful.

She filmed her mouth continuously: "I opened my mouth, but I haven't stopped it yet! Zhang Tianyue is having an affair with Zhicheng's girlfriend. I'm so full that I have to say no! Let you talk nonsense! Let you make trouble!"

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Xu Ting hurriedly ran over and grabbed the old lady's hand, her face full of distress: "It's not good."

Liu Meidi paused and was overjoyed: "Yuting said two words!"

Xu Ting nodded and shook her head: "Not good."

The old lady also sighed in disappointment: "Isn't it true? Grandma is not good, so Zhicheng doesn't even go home."

Meng Qiang, who was picking up tea leaves, glanced at the clock on the wall. The old lady usually went to bed at seven o'clock. Seeing that it was already past eight o'clock, he didn't want her to wait any longer: "Mom, go to bed early. Tomorrow will

Cheng rests, you can just tell him tomorrow that you don’t object."

Liu Meidi looked out the door helplessly: "This is the only way. I must tell Zhicheng tomorrow that no matter who his girlfriend looks like, as long as it is the girl he brings back, I will totally agree."

In the small wooden shed in the orchard, Meng Laoer sat on the wooden steps and smoked his father's cigarette. He had been very entangled and troubled these days. He thought seriously about the questions Lin Xiuwen left for him. He didn't even waste so many brain cells in the college entrance examination.

He had long regarded Tianyue as his girlfriend, but Lin Xiuwen unceremoniously popped the pink balloon of his imagination, and all the sweetness between him and Tianyue exploded like bubbles into scum.

Meng Zhicheng felt too much unwillingness. It was like buying a lottery ticket. Everyone hoped to win millions, but the chance of realizing it was very small. But no matter how small the chance was, it could not stop everyone from continuing to cherish the good wish of winning.

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As for Lin Xiuwen's suggestion of "starting a new relationship", Meng Laoer was very tempted. In his less than 32 years of life, this was the first time that a girl chased him. In the past, this was the kind of treatment only a son-in-law could get.

, and he, Meng Zhicheng, doesn’t even dare to think about it! Now the opportunity is right in front of him, and he doesn’t know if he will regret it if he misses it.

Meng Zhicheng felt ashamed of his idea. It turned out that he also had the potential to be a scumbag!

Meng Laoer drew the ground as a prison, and was trapped in these few thoughts, going back and forth and unable to make up his mind: I don't want to give up Zhang Tianyue, I don't want to miss Lin Xiuwen, he is such a scumbag... Meng Zhicheng pulled out his hair in handfuls, almost bald.

When his phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Lin Xiuwen: You have a rest tomorrow, what are your plans?
Chapter completed!