On Meng Yue's ID card, she is still five months short of being eighteen years old, and she is in her third year of high school at a private high school.

The news of Meng Yue's pregnancy came from their school's forum.

Someone posted a set of photos of Meng Yue when she was doing an examination in the hospital on the forum, and the balcony floor and department were clearly photographed, including what tests she did in the hospital.

The forum is anonymous, and the title of this jar reads: Meng Yue, who is in the sixth class of the third year of high school, has not come to work, is there a BB?

Someone at the bottom replied without knowing whether it was true or not: No wonder I saw her a few days ago and felt that she was a little fatter.

There are one and two, and many people who have seen Meng Yue recently have said that they are indeed fat, and they do seem to have a BB.

Meng Yue behaved perversely, if she wanted to ask her if she had anything good in school, I was afraid that it would be difficult to find, but if she had offended anyone in school, she would be able to find a bunch of them.

Many students moved their posts on the school forum to Weibo, either out of revenge or out of good fun.

Because of the background of the Meng family and Meng Yue's age, this matter quickly fermented, until this morning, it was suddenly airborne to the hot search, and netizens who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement were in charge of the school and a certain bureau.

Gu Mingming has never paid attention to gossip, and Sister Cai is sure she didn't read it.

She gave Gu Mingming a look and took a mobile phone out of her pocket.

"Look at it, is it your Meng family?"

Gu Mingming took Sister Cai's mobile phone and looked at it, and the person in the photo was indeed Meng Yue.

She put down her phone, looked at Sister Cai and asked, "How many days of our annual leave?"

Before Sister Cai could answer, Director Zhang pushed the door in and clapped his hands at everyone.

"I tell you a good news, there will be leaders to visit our institute, and if you want to shoot a video, everyone will be in good spirits, maybe you will be on TV. ”

Everyone reacted very indifferently, as soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head again, Director Zhang had expected this situation, he took his finger and circled, "Don't even think about running, you have to hold my urine if you have it, who is absent from work, don't blame me for affecting the bonus at the end of the year." ”

Except for Yuan Mengjia, they don't like to be in the limelight, and it is better to give everyone more bonuses on TV last time.

Director Zhang was afraid that if he didn't warn them, the leaders would come over after a while, and Yuan Mengjia would be alone in the whole institute, which would be embarrassing.

Sister Cai sat on the chair, half of her face against the table, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm covering you to leave?"

Gu Mingming shook his head, "No." ”

……

As soon as Meng Yue's matter came out, Meng Botao knew that he had fallen for Meng Zhongchun.

The photo was taken so clearly, it will definitely not be as said in the original post, encountered in the hospital, and taken casually.

Everyone in the Meng family was called back to the Meng family, including Meng Zhongchun.

The injuries on Meng Botao's body are not healed, although Meng Yue's matter is said to be because of Meng Zhongchun, but it is indeed that he is reckless.

He walked up to Meng Yue, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and said guiltily: "Yueyue, I'm sorry." ”

Meng Yue glared at him angrily and slapped him, and Meng Botao's face was beaten to the side.

Mrs. Meng wanted to speak, but her mouth opened and closed, and the palms and backs of her hands were full of meat.

This slap was crisp and loud, and the Meng family changed their faces.

The old man sat on the rattan chair and glanced at Meng Yantang.

The slap seemed to be thrown on Meng Yantang's face, and embarrassment quickly flashed on Meng Yantang's face.

Meng Zhongchun's little cousin, who was no more than two years older than him, even laughed, was twisted hard by his mother, and signaled him not to cause trouble.

Meng Zhongchun wore a red coat, even his shoes were red, and walked out of the house with his hands in his pockets.

"Yo, so many people. ”

Meng Yue had just finished beating Meng Botao, and when she saw Meng Zhongchun's dress, her face was crooked.

Meng Zhongchun did it on purpose, a room full of people, except for the old man who was sitting, everyone else was standing.

He sat down with a grin, one leg bent and stepping on the other chair.

"Grandpa, what a happy event, it's worth calling me back, then I have to finish eating before leaving. ”

Meng Yantang scolded him, "What do you look like sitting?"

Meng Zhongchun pretended to be surprised, "Tell me to come back and practice how to sit?"

Meng Yantang was speechless, "You ......"

The old man glanced at Meng Yantang impatiently, and said that the Meng family had such a genius as Meng Yanxi, which was not adulterated at all, although they were all sons, but in the eyes of the old man, no one else was as good as Meng Yanxi.

None of the questions were to the point.

The old man retracted his gaze, looked at Meng Zhongchun and said, "You are also a member of the Meng family, and you can't write two Meng characters in one stroke." I asked you to come back to ask you if you did what happened to Meng Yue. ”

Meng Zhongchun glanced at everyone and looked back at the old man.

"Grandpa is asking me to come back and settle the account? ”

Mrs. Meng glared at him and said, "It's good if you just say it's okay." ”

Meng Zhongchun leaned back in the chair, and his sitting posture was more presumptuous than Fang Cai.

"What's the matter? Grandpa just said that I am the Meng family, this is too big and too small, Meng Yue has something to ask, and it just so happens that I also have something to ask. ”