The Mongolian school in Daming is similar to a complex of kindergarten and primary school, and those under the age of five are taken care of by a special person to assist them in eating and reading during lunch breaks. The first thing to prepare for entering Mongolia is their own toiletries and bedding, which Meng Yue feels very familiar with, she will also bring quilts, sheets and small pillows to the kindergarten when she is in kindergarten, in fact, the kindergarten itself provides, but the family is not at ease.

Mengxue does not provide breakfast, only provides a lunch, Meng Yue and Wang Li got up early, and after the family had breakfast, they went to send Ah Yan, Ah Yan: "I can go by myself, I don't need to send it." ”

Ah Yan raised his face proudly, and the inner drama was probably - I have grown up, I am an adult, and I can do it myself.

"On the first day of class we could visit, so of course we had to send it. Meng Yue also wanted to see what it was like for the little guy to read seriously in the classroom, how could he miss such an opportunity.

In Yuying Academy, today is naturally very lively, and you can often see crying children hugging their parents' thighs with red eyes and not letting go. In this regard, Meng Yue looked at Ah Yan, although he didn't speak, but Ah Yu actually understood what he meant: "I don't cry, I like to go to school." ”

Wang Li couldn't help laughing out loud on the side: "Okay, Ah Yan go in, we'll look outside for a while before leaving." ”

Ah Yu crossed the threshold with his schoolbag on his back before he turned back to look at his mother and his father, and after a while, he waved his little hand and raised a smile, turned around and sat down in the classroom, Meng Yue looked at Ah Yu and sighed: "One day, this little man will wave his hand like this, go for a hundred miles, and don't even bring his head back." When the time comes, my brother and I will be left at home looking at each other...... Therefore, none of our children belong to us, but we belong to each other. ”

Knowing that Meng Yue was very sentimental during this time, Wang Li didn't say much, only took her hand and told her to half lean on his side. The two looked at Ah Yan, who was standing up in the classroom and introducing himself to the teacher and classmates who were in charge of leading the class: "My name is Meng Yi, I am three years old this year, and I like to draw. ”

No one taught Ah Yu to say this, so hearing this sentence "I like to draw", Meng Yue was a little surprised and a little relieved. This made her feel like something had been extended from herself to Ah Yu, maybe it was blood nature, maybe it was inheritance, in short, it was very ritualistic: "Oh, how can you be so liked." ”

"Like every year. ”

Meng Yue: No, I think you father and son are the same, both are so sweet.

After a little look for half an hour, Meng Yue and Wang Li left, and the two waved at Ah Yu before leaving, and the villain also waved lightly. Wang Li had to go to the Yamen, and Meng Yue went to the Hejin class by himself, and the Hejin class had not seen Meng Yue for several months, and now he was naturally happy to see it: "Miss Ameng can be regarded as going out, we have just caught up with Nanjing, and we will go to a new session with Nanjing in two days, and Miss Ameng will also come to see it at that time." I heard that Miss Ah Meng has a specially vacated private room in the Delin class, so we also set aside one for Miss Ah Meng, and Fang came quickly and took Miss Ah Meng upstairs to see if the view was good. ”

Qin Jifang was putting on makeup backstage, and when she heard Meng Yue coming, she came out with the makeup she hadn't put on yet: "It's just right that Miss Ameng came, let's go, go upstairs to see the private room first, and then watch me sing a paragraph after reading the private room, is it better than before." ”

Meng Yue went upstairs with Qin and Fang, today she also asked Jiang Ruijun to watch a play and go shopping together, Jiang Ruijun is an indigenous, seeing that Meng Yue was not familiar with the place when he first arrived, he volunteered to lead Meng Yue to be familiar with Jinan City. Meng Yue naturally welcomes it, because of the previous incident, she really doesn't dare to go to the street alone now: "This morning, I will play "Ju Downstairs"?"

"No, since I watched Mr. Chang's "Chrysanthemum Downstairs", when I performed it again, the ticket holders said that it was much better than the last performance. Thank you so much, Miss Ameng, if you hadn't invited me to watch a movie, I would still be acting blindly. Qin Jifang led Meng Yue to the private room upstairs in the middle, with a wide view, upstairs and downstairs at a glance, and the scenery outside the window was also very good.

The fragrance of lotus flowers and lotus leaves on the lake is coming, the sun is like turning, the willow silk is rolling, and there are often unknown small flowers blown in by the wind, and the end is like a poem and a picture.

"The view is good, right on the stage, there is no better position. Meng Yue and Qin Jifang sat down, and Qin Jifang sang a short paragraph to Meng Yue, which was really a little better than before. It's not about singing, but about the eyes, body, demeanor, and demeanor, which only makes people feel more dramatic and emotional.

Qin Jifang won Meng Yue's affirmation, and went downstairs happily, and when the play was about to start, Jiang Ruijun came. Not only did she come by herself, but she also brought her cousin, Cousin Jiang is not a fan of drama, nor does he like picture books, he just wants to be busy - who stipulates that children from martial arts families must love to practice martial arts, he doesn't love anything.

When Cousin Jiang heard that Meng Yue had a three-year-old son, he immediately asked, "What will you do if your son refuses to inherit the family business in the future?"

"Our family doesn't have any family business to inherit!" because Meng Yue knew that Cousin Jiang did not mean the family's assets, but the cultural and spiritual "karma" that the family relied on.

"Isn't it true to draw, I heard that Wang Si Envoy can also draw a wonderful brush. ”

Meng Yue: "I don't think this needs to be inherited, he will, he won't forget it." I studied painting seriously when I was a teenager, and who can determine what they want to do when they grow up when they are young, and their ideas will always change. ”

Cousin Jiang: "Why can't my extravagant mother think like you." ”

Jiang Ruijun: "Because you don't know anything else, people don't inherit the family business, you can survive by relying on other things you are good at, and even flourish, can you? ”

When the play started, the cousins and brothers stopped "fighting", briefly negotiated peace, and continued to talk back and forth when the play ended. Meng Yue looked at these two, he really didn't know what they were here for, if he didn't show signs and wasn't a raw person, why didn't he do it at home, he had to find her as an audience...... Well, it's actually funny to watch them quarrel.

After leaving the Hejin class, he went to the restaurant near the left, Meng Yue took out the food map, and looked through the restaurants recommended by the king of chefs near the left: "Okay, I'll eat here today, can you two enter?"

Jiang Ruijun replied "enter", and went up the steps with Jiang's cousin, and just as Jiang Ruijun was about to approach Meng Yue, a figure was inserted diagonally, and the speed was extremely fast. Jiang Ruijun is a person who practices martial arts, and before Zheng realized it, the inertia of practicing martial arts made her reach out and knock the person to the ground to prevent this person from touching Meng Yue.

Cousin Jiang said that he was tired of the inheritance of the family business, but at this time, he was not slow at all, and quickly stepped forward and knocked down the thing in the man's hand with a palm: "Oh, what a long nail, sister, this person really wants to be ruthless, but he was not sent by the family to try our reaction." ”

Meng Yue: Your family's living environment is really bad.