Chapter 20: What should I do?

The man nodded obediently.

Cute spotted deer.

The old woman was surprised. Thinking of those picturesque women, I don't know what he is dissatisfied with.

"Do you have a sweetheart?"

The little spotted deer nodded obediently again. There was a shy and sweet smile on his face.

"Who is she?"

"Xiao Ran, who lives on the east side of my house. ”

The little spotted deer's smile was even sweeter.

Alright, that's it!

Liang Meng completed the task, flipped his fingers again, and recited a string of incantations.

After a moment, the man's eyes gradually returned to clarity. It's just that the brow is still frowned.

And then, what everyone didn't expect.

An earth-shattering cry rang out suddenly. It was the old woman.

"You disobedient, you're going to me off. Think about that little dye, that little dye. ”

The old woman said, raising her hand and slapping the man a few times, which was completely different from the false fight just now, this was a ruthless hand.

The man's body was slightly swaying, but he didn't hide at all.

"In the past, I just thought that you had grown up together, and it was common for you to be closer than everyone else. Who would have thought, who would have thought, you, how would you let me live. ”

The old woman was crying even more miserably than before.

This is the case???

Liang Meng was blinded.

"What's wrong? Who's that little dye?"

"Hall Master. Hall Master~"

Listening to Liang Meng's inquiry, the old woman cried and wanted to kneel down towards Liang Meng again, but Liang Meng hurriedly stepped forward to support her again.

"It's good to have something to say. ”

"Hall Master. ”

The old woman held Liang Meng's arm and cried tears.

The turban also fell apart, and strands of gray hair fell on the shrugged shoulders.

"That little dye, that little dye is also a man. You say, isn't this the incense burning? Men and men, hall master, how do you say that I can live as an old woman. ”

Liang Meng was also stunned, Xiao Ran is a man?

Looking at the man again, his face was no longer as calm as before, and a pair of reddened eyes stared at the few strands of gray hair scattered on the old woman's shoulders.

Without saying a word, he knelt straight down at the old woman.

His dedication to Xiao Ran is illustrated by this kneeling.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to want you to be an old lady for that little dye?"

The old woman's voice suddenly became sharper. Tears were still hanging on his face, but his face was already distorted with anger.

"Mother, my son is not filial. In this life, I only want to stay with Xiao Ran. I hope that my mother will be fulfilled. ”

Syllable!

The old woman slapped the man sideways with one palm. The long, sharp nails cut the man's cheeks with several bloody streaks.

The fingers pointing at the man trembled.

"Good, good, good. ”

Three good in a row, but every word is bloody.

"My old woman and that little dye, you can only ask for one. If you had to be that little dye, I would have died at your father's grave in a hurry, and I wouldn't have the face to see him anyway. ”

In the tug-of-war of family affection, there is never one party that can be safe and sound, only two sides lose.

It can be seen that the man is also trying his best to suppress his pain.

On the one hand, the grace of nurturing is greater than the sky, and on the other hand, the love is as deep as the sea.

The hardest part is the one who is caught in the middle and makes a choice.

The old woman glared at her eyes and said the cruel words, and then she ignored the man, she knew her son's temperament.

If you rush it, it will only backfire.

She can only pin all her hopes on Liang Meng now.

The skinny hands grabbed Liang Meng's arm hard. The dark veins bulged horribly on the surface of his hands.

The voice of pleading was even more shaky.

"Hall master, please hall master, you must save this disobedient son. I can't let him, I can't let him be with a man. ”

Liang Meng bent over and helped the miserable old woman who was kneeling on the ground to sit in the chair. Please calm her down.

Turning around also made the man stand up.

Liang Meng frowned and paced back and forth in the room, and finally sat down in a chair.

How good is that?