Chapter 163: Sleeping Beauty Meng Yi

Next to her house, there are water lilies.

Sleeping Beauty.

The green pond is shaken to catch the stars, and the orchid is rolled into the white apple. It should be a sock on the roselle wave, and there is fragrant dust in the lotus stamen so far.

Even if it is a small residence, the small poems on both sides of the lintel, Xu is also a ink treasure left by a clear stream.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flower petals, and the seemingly simple furnishings are carefully decorated, and the playthings you think you have inadvertently swept away are all carefully prepared ornaments that will surely shine.

Meng Yi's mind is always exquisite, and he appropriately shows his difference.

It seems that everyone is drunk and I am awake alone, and it is also as extraordinary as having poetry and books in my belly.

In short, she always makes people shine with her gestures.

Like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and like the flower god in Meng Fanhua's book, she doesn't like the flower god, but everyone worships under her pomegranate skirt, because of her graceful demeanor, because it's damn extraordinary!

The winding path leads to the secluded, and each of her residences has one such path.

It seems to be her preference.

But this damn preference would rather have more pity for the plants outside the door, for those flowers and plants.

She slammed the door, lightly, without any self-confidence.

Aunt Hong's voice came from the CCTV at the door, Aunt Hong had been taking care of Meng Yi since she was young, Meng Yi was obviously spoiled as an eternal girl, and Meng Fanhua's heart had already grown up.

She sat there, on the swing

"It's not easy to find you. ”

"It's not easy for me to hide from your father. ”

She said it lightly, is it just to hide from the boss?

I'm afraid it's also for my own freedom, just to hide from her father, you can take her with you.

One person is not hungry, Meng Yi has little contact with his sisters, hiding?

She's really going to hide from it.

"You can still hide from him, I can't even dodge. Were you blind in the first place? ”

"He didn't do this when he didn't work hard in the entertainment industry before. ”

The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, rendering his color. Even slowly he changed into black wings, which seemed to be invasive, and could no longer be washed and rendered.

used to be regarded as a fairy couple, and before Meng Fanhua, he was even more at ease.

Everything came so fast, fame, children were born, it seemed that they were all in those years, maybe Meng Yi was really afraid of that dark life, and said that there was a possibility of depression after giving birth, Meng Yi really felt that those years were depressed, since leaving the Yu family, husband, and children, she has regained her grace, and it seems that her life has changed from black and white to color.

You can scold her for being selfish or cold.

She only thinks that people are not for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

Besides, she didn't want to give birth to Meng Fanhua, giving birth to her was already a gift, as for raising a child, Meng Yi didn't have such an awareness.

Meng Fanhua sat next to her for a long, long time, and didn't speak, just sat there.

"How did you find here?"

"Ask Grandma. ”

"She's always soft-hearted and tells you. Next time, even she won't be able to tell her. ”

"Only you are so ruthless, grandma is a normal person. Besides, we are also family, so you don't believe me so much? I have become the target of public criticism in order to hide people's eyes and ears, and I just want to see you, why are you so cold?"

Meng Yi was scolded by Meng Fanhua and did not speak, as a mother, she was not qualified, in the early years, the pursuit of gorgeous, for the birth of Meng Fanhua, her heart was full of resentment, plus Yu Chengyan was nostalgic in Vanity Fair all day long, Meng Yi was finally tired, unloaded all the drag, and threw Meng Fanhua to Yu Chengyan together, and she was dashing alone.

A mother who doesn't love her, because of her birth, is unwilling in every way.

A father who doesn't love her, just wants her to be a tool for himself to show off, and never thinks that her identity is just a daughter.

When people are hurt, they instinctively want to go home.

Hurt by her father, she wants to see her mother.

However, her mother didn't like her, and treated her like a guest, just a guest. Or that her mother doesn't know family affection, she loves herself more than herself.

The aroma of this yard can't lift the spirit of Meng Fanhua, the bone china cup seems to be a clear pattern, and Meng Fanhua also feels redundant, Meng Yi is the head of these cares, but for her, her own daughter, retreated, as if she had a plague on her, I can't wait for her to leave here quickly?

Is she a virus?

Is it bacteria?

Is it Pandora?

For Meng Yi, what is she?

Leaving from Meng Yi's courtyard, she was still not at ease, and told Meng Fanhua that she would leave here in two days, so that she didn't have to come to her again.

Of course, Meng Fanhua knows that there are many cunning rabbit holes and Meng Yi's old nest.

It's just that she drove her away like this, and she was a little lost.

If there is no hope, there will never be disappointment.

Meng Fanhua didn't expect her mother to give her anything, she just wanted to talk to her, she was high-profile, with Meng Yi's well-informed, she must know that she was in this country and in this city, but she didn't contact her after all.

It's her own heart that doesn't give up, doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back.

Sure enough, for Meng Yi, she is still just a burden.

Without her, she could be at ease.

Walking out of her yard, even the refreshing scent of flowers was gone.

The pleasing fragrance eclipses.

The water lilies in front of the door look muddy and not stained, and the water lilies after going out are demonic.

The tears swirling in her eyes still fell unhappily after all.

At the mouth of the alley, she couldn't stop crying.

This kind of silent crying is the most breathless.

Fortunately, Hehe and Qiuqiu have been waiting for her, and Meng Fanhua was on Hehe's shoulder, crying silently.

Meng Fanhua's tears frightened Qiuqiu at a loss, and looked at He He in amazement, He He's hand was lowered, signaling him not to speak.

He kept patting her on the back, and her aggrieved tears were so wanton in the fragrance of flowers, she couldn't help herself.

When Meng Fanhua had cried enough, she got up from Hehe's shoulder, looked at Qiuqiu's scared expression, and suddenly smiled.

"Grandma, are you okay? I'm crying and laughing! I'm timid, don't you scare me?"

"I'm fine, you're scared of me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Who wasn't scared like that?"

"Hehe is not afraid. ”

Qiuqiu was speechless and gave Hehe a thumbs up!

"And now are we?"

"Pack up, it's time to go back. ”

Meng Fanhua and He He walked in front, and Qiuqiu followed behind, not knowing why.

When Meng Fanhua came back, she didn't want to be disturbed, so she naturally chose to keep a low profile, used a red-eye flight, and it was already five o'clock in the morning when she flew back home.

Each to his own home, to his own settle.