When Meng Junyao was a child, the life of the mother and son was stretched, but his mother did not sell the stone because she wanted to wait for her son to make a name for himself before making the matter public.

Otherwise, others will say, look, the descendants of the famous Meng Haoran are so incompetent, and they are mixed up like this, what a shame!

Despite his limited ability, he has been working hard, and in the heart of Meng Junyao's mother, the reputation of his ancestors is much more important than the rich material life.

More importantly, she didn't want her son to lie on a priceless treasure and lose the motivation to struggle.

Meng Junyao obviously understood his mother's spirit very well, and he was not a materialistic person by nature. The only time I valued it was when I was thinking about whether to accept Xiaobai's feelings.

In the end, he thought that he couldn't give Xiaobai a good material life with his own ability, so he ruthlessly pushed her away.

If you want to give Xiaobai a good life, you must rely on the wealth you can get by your own ability, not by selling the heirlooms of your ancestors, otherwise even if you sell it for a sky-high price, you still can't match Xiaobai.

Ma Yang was secretly frightened when he heard the story of the stone chips, and at the same time admired Meng Junyao and his mother's style in his heart, there are really few people who don't value material things like this now.

At the same time, Meng Junyao's answer also answered the question in Ma Yang's heart.

Ma Yang suddenly remembered an important question: "Do you carry that stone piece with you every day?"

Meng Junyao: "No, I'm locked at home most of the time. ”

Ma Yang: "So, when there was an earthquake in M City, how did you have time to run back and take it out?"

Meng Junyao sighed with emotion: "I have to say, there are some things that have their own arrangements in the dark. I don't usually take it with me, but that morning, I didn't know which tendon was twitched, so I had to take it out and put it in my pocket to feel solid. Later, when I took refuge, I didn't know where to throw my mobile phone, but this stone chip that was kept close to my body was still fine. Our ancestors have carefully preserved it for generations, how can it become a fake?"

At this time, Ma Yang smiled apologetically: "Brother Meng, I have to apologize to you." In fact, cultural relics experts say that it is indeed a stone of the Tang Dynasty, and the characters are also the authentic handiwork of Li Bai. I'm afraid that you won't be willing to tell your true origin, so I deliberately provoked you with words, I hope you don't mind. ”

Meng Junyao also smiled when he heard this: "Oh, that's the case." I don't mind, as long as the experts say it's true. If I had sold it earlier, wouldn't there be nothing to repay Wushan's great favor?"

Ma Yang: "But if you sell it, you can also pay off the medical expenses, hospitalization fees, etc. from Wushan, and you can still have a lot left in your hands after paying it off, isn't it better?"

Meng Junyao: "I don't know what the market value of this stone piece is now, but I know that Wushan's help to me is priceless, and no amount of money can buy back a hand, a hand that can paint." If it weren't for him, my arm would be useless. The grace of receiving a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, but what about the grace of a spring of water?"

Ma Yang: "However, that stone chip is your family heirloom. What will you do with your fathers and fathers when you have given to others in your lifetime?"

Meng Junyao replied calmly: "I believe in the ancestors of the Meng family, and I hope that their descendants will be a person who knows how to repay their kindness." ”

When the words fell, even Ma Yang, a person who was naturally calm and never impulsive, almost had a desire to worship Meng Junyao.

No wonder the little idiot has been in love with this man for many years. Although he is not good-looking, he has a fatal attraction in his bones.

On the other hand, it is precisely because of his mediocre appearance that this attraction that does not depend on his appearance is even more fatal.

Ma Yang: "Brother Meng, I can see that you are an open-minded person. Your ancestor Meng Haoran has a loose nature, loves mountains and rivers, wears cloth for life, and is clean and self-conscious if he is not born, you really have a lot of similarities with him. ”

Ma Yang picked up the teapot and filled the half-empty teacup for Meng Junyao: "You are still in the recuperation stage, you should not drink, I will toast you with tea instead of wine!"

"Good. ”

Meng Junyao's favorite thing is to make friends, and he doesn't refuse to come, let alone Mayang, who is so pleasing to the eye.

After that, Ma Yang took out something from his briefcase and gently put it on the table: "But Wushan said that this is your heirloom, and he can't accept it anyway, but he has received your thanks." ”

Meng Junyao looked at it and stood up anxiously: "How can this work? I will never take back the things that were sent!"

Ma Yang glanced at him meaningfully: "Is this true?"

Meng Junyao: "Of course!"

Ma Yang: "So, what about Bai Yunuan?"

Meng Junyao was stunned.

Ma Yang: "Are you going to pull her back to your side again?"

When he asked this sentence, Ma Yang himself was a little confused, which side was he standing on?

Obviously he was helping Wushan ask questions, but why did he hope that Meng Junyao would take Xiaobai away and never let her appear in front of Wushan again?

In that way, Wushan's marriage date can be postponed indefinitely, and the secret of Wushan's body will not be announced to the world so quickly, and Shen Changge, who Mayang cares about, will be able to live a few more peaceful days.

Meng Junyao said firmly: "No! After such a long period of positive and lateral understanding, I think Wushan is a man worthy of Xiaobai's love, he will definitely be able to give Xiaobai happiness, and they also care about each other." I bless them. ”

Hearing this, Mayang should have been very happy, but he was a little disappointed - now the earthlings can't stop Wushan and Xiaobai from falling in love!

When Ma Yang left, he still took away the rare treasure that Meng Junyao insisted on not taking back, and also took away his respect for Meng Junyao.

However, after taking it back, Wushan did not treat it as an ordinary stone and put it aside casually this time, but locked it up three layers inside and three layers outside, and let everyone keep their mouths shut about this matter and not publicize it.

Therefore, even Yi Rufeng, who was extremely concerned about the big and small affairs in Wushan, didn't know about it.

He only knew that Meng Junyao was discharged from the hospital and went to K City after his injury, and it was Xiaobai who sent him back.

Yi Rufeng whimpered in his heart, and complained for Brother Shan.

My brother is so good to her, this woman is really not kind, leave Brother Shan, go to accompany that old friend, and give my brother such a big green hat.

You said that Brother Shan's temper is so short-tempered, why is it not easy to do it here in Xiaobai, why is he not angry? If he changes to another woman, it is estimated that it is possible to kill her!

Yi Rufeng thought again, this surnamed Meng is not very kind, he received such a great favor from my brother Shan, picked up a life and picked up an arm and came back, but he dared to pat his ass and leave without even paying the hospitalization fee!

The surname Meng and Xiaobai are really a perfect match, and the whole pair has no conscience. God, let them both go together and don't come back!

Look, I'm still loyal to Brother Shan, right? If one day, Brother Shan is not afraid of the world's eyes and is with me against all odds, then I don't care about anything!

It's a pity that the reality is that Wushan has no interest in Yi Rufeng at all.

Dongyun came to Meng Junyao and said, "Mr. Meng, tomorrow is the 5th anniversary of the establishment of Nanzhi's studio, we plan to call the children and parents of the studio to come together for a meal, and you can come too." ”

Meng Junyao said: "Okay, I'll do it." ”

Dongyun is secretly happy in his heart - what to do, you just wait to be the male lead!

The dinner was only gathered in the evening, and early that morning, everyone began to get busy.

Meng Junyao also tied an apron and plunged into the kitchen like a good man at home.

Seeing him carrying rice, noodles, buckets of water dispensers, etc., Nanzhi hurriedly ran over to help, his concern was beyond words, and he said in sign language: "Your arm is still recovering, don't lift such heavy things." ”

This kind of care and thoughtfulness, Meng Junyao felt inexplicably kind, and even felt that Nanzhi was a little similar to Xiaobai when he smiled, but there was no little pear vortex.

Soon, everyone found out that it was no longer appropriate to let Mr. Meng help in the kitchen, because his cooking skills were against the sky!

Carve a flower on a turnip, what is so difficult for him?

Even a watermelon, he can carve a dragon boat, and there are a few villains holding the boat on it, and even the expressions are vivid, and this is still carved with his right hand that has not been 100% restored!

Besides, the food he cooked, hey! After tasting it, the master of the inn can go home and wash and sleep, and this is still the case when everyone has not tasted the fish he cooks.

I don't know who is so responsive to the situation, and suddenly put on Wu Hai's record "The Fish Made by Big Brother", which is light and intoxicating.

Meng Junyao said with a smile: "This person who sings is my brother." ”

Everyone said, "Really, Mr. Meng, you are also a celebrity person!"

Meng Junyao smiled again, not revealing that the eldest brother written here was actually himself, and everyone present will soon have the honor to taste the fish mentioned in the song.

He looked at the six live fish prepared in the kitchen, and said, "If you don't dislike it, I'll handle it all." ”

"Okay!"

Everyone was very relieved to go their separate ways, only Nanzhi was worried that Meng Junyao needed help, so he stayed by his side.

How can he treat a wounded person who has just undergone surgery as a normal person?

Nanzhi, who can't speak, has only one direction for her gaze, and all the attention is on one person.

Sometimes Meng Junyao needed a tool, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Nanzhi had already handed it to him, and the cooperation was very tacit.

"Thank you. ”

Meng Junyao smiled at her, and Nanzhi immediately returned with a bright smile. How long, it's so good-looking, don't want it.

With such a beautiful and lovely woman by his side, Meng Junyao felt that he couldn't ignore others all the time, and should say a few more words: "Nanzhi, what other hobbies do you have besides painting?"

Namzhi plays sign language: "There are also guzheng, embroidery and poetry. ”

Meng Junyao: "Oh, a typical classical beauty. ”

Nanzhi suddenly remembered something: "Mr. Meng, does the sachet I gave you work?"

Meng Junyao didn't react for a while: "What's the use?"

Namzhi: "It's good for sleep." Did you put it next to your pillow at night?"

Meng Junyao thought about it, I gave it to the little nurse in the hospital, Nanzhi would be sad if he came to check it one day: "Not yet, I have time to try it." ”

Namzhiyi.