When Jiang Mengying returned to the S.W.F headquarters, a familiar woman was sitting in the office waiting for her.

That person is Tiantian's mother, Yu Qingli, Yu Qingli is not the first time she has met Jiang Mengying, they have already met once three days ago, and Jiang Mengying has already talked to Yu Qingli about sweet things at that time.

It's just that at that time, Jiang Mengying's kindness was rejected very miserably, and she still clearly remembers Yu Qingli saying to herself in a loud voice: "It's impossible for Tiantian to go to the dance academy, we don't need you to be alone in our family's affairs!" If you keep pestering like this, I'm going to call the police! ”

Then came the sound of Yu Qingli slamming the door, and the first meeting ended in such a hurry and uneasiness.

But Jiang Mengying didn't expect that Yu Qingli would come to find him, and from the phone, Jiang Mengying noticed that Yu Qingli seemed to be here to find fault, or ...... Are you here to ask for an explanation?

"Hello, sweet mom." After Jiang Mengying saw Yu Qingli, she stepped forward to say hello very politely, but Yu Qingli threw the paper in her hand on her face, "Miss Jiang, I remember telling you very clearly that you don't need you to dictate our family's affairs. Tian Tian looks like this, it is impossible to go to dance academy at all, you encourage her to give her hope, but what is the result? What does she get?! She doesn't even want to go to school now, she only thinks about going to dance academy! I remind you that you have interfered with the normal life of our family, and if you continue to do this, don't blame me for being rude! ”

"Sweet Mom...... Tiantian really likes dancing, and it's not impossible for her to go to dance academy like this......"

Before Jiang Mengying's words were finished, Yu Qingli interrupted her: "You still know that I am a sweet mother!" Then you should know that Tian Tian is my child, how I choose to discipline my child, what school I choose to let her go to, all of this has nothing to do with you, right?! ”

"I know, I know, but Tiantian is not happy, if she can do what she likes to do, she will not be so sad every day. Since you are a sweet mother, of course, you must put your child's feelings first, and if you continue like this, you will get depression. Jiang Mengying's well-intentioned suggestion was not recognized by the person in front of her.

On the contrary, it aroused Yu Qingli's anger, she pushed the neatly arranged folders on the table in front of her, and then pushed the chair behind her, pointed at Jiang Mengying's nose and said viciously: "Why are you so nosy?" What does our family have to do with you? What does it have to do with you whether our children are happy or not? If you do this again, I tell you, I will come to your company to make trouble, then you have no way to work, let you try this taste too! ”

After saying this, Yu Qingli didn't give Jiang Mengying any chance to speak, and bumped Jiang Mengying in front of her with her shoulder and walked outside.

Jiang Mengying was unsuspectingly hit by her, the whole person lost her balance and fell to the side at once, a kind hand reached out at this time and pulled her, Jiang Mengying was in a trance, and didn't notice who pulled her.

"Now, take it."

The piece of paper that Yu Qingli threw on his face just now had been picked up by Yu Wenjun, and he handed the paper to Jiang Mengying, but his eyes looked her up and down.

Jiang Mengying looked at the A4 paper, uncomfortable and speechless, this is a brief introduction to a famous local dance school, and there are photos of various students dancing on it, which is very attractive.

What made Jiang Mengying feel uncomfortable was that next to one of the photos of dancing, someone wrote a sentence with a blue pen: I want to dance.

From the slightly immature handwriting, it is not difficult to see that this person is Tian Tian, Jiang Mengying knows why Tian Tian's parents are reluctant to let Tian Tian go to dance academy, because Tian Tian's arm is incomplete, and they are worried that Tian Tian will be ridiculed after going to dance academy.

And in everyone's impression, how can a person with a mutilated arm learn to dance? It's simply not possible.

But there are exceptions to everything, since Tian Tian wants to learn dance so much, why can't she learn dance?

"I said ......"

The person next to him suddenly dragged a long tone and was about to say something, Jiang Mengying turned his head sharply and glared at Yu Wenjun fiercely, and glared back at everything he wanted to say later.

Yu Wenjun will never be forgiving on his lips, so if you think about it with the tip of your fingernails, you know what good things he can say at this time? Speaking out will only annoy you, so it's better not to listen to anything.

"No, what's your attitude? The person who did the wrong thing was you, not me, and not the lady just now. Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows and motioned for Jiang Mengying to hurry up and clean up the folders all over the ground.

Jiang Mengying glanced at him angrily, turned around to clean up the folders all over the ground, strangely enough, Yu Wenjun actually helped to pack up the documents together, Jiang Mengying twitched the corners of his mouth when he saw this, and sneered: "I won't bother you, I can clean up myself, you better go to the pantry with your mobile phone." ”

"How can you talk yin and yang? I tell you, don't take out your anger on me from that lady. Yu Wenjun said this, but found that the document in his hand was snatched away by Jiang Mengying.

I saw Jiang Mengying pick up the documents scattered on the ground at a fast speed, put them on the table heavily, and turned around to leave.

"Did you know that there is a famous dance academy for people with disabilities in China?"

Hearing Yu Wenjun's voice behind her, Jiang Mengying almost subconsciously paused, and slowly turned her head: "You mean, let her go to the Dance Academy for the Disabled?" ”

"What's wrong? You don't seem to be very willing to let her go to the Dance Academy for the Disabled? Yu Wenjun looked at Jiang Mengying strangely, in his eyes, there was nothing in the Dance Academy for the Disabled, since that Tiantian had a broken arm, it was natural to go to the Dance Academy for the Disabled to learn dance.

Jiang Mengying shook her head and directly rejected his statement: "Tian Tian won't go, she just wants to go to an ordinary dance academy like a normal person, and the dance academy for the disabled you said is too far away, and her parents are even more unlikely to agree." ”

Yu Wenjun saw that Jiang Mengying was so stubborn, even more stubborn than the little child called Tiantian in her mouth, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Do you know what is the most difficult thing to do in this world?" ”

"What?"

"Do good." Yu Wenjun stared at Jiang Mengying with his eyes and didn't come out with these two words, Jiang Mengying was slightly surprised, looked at Yu Wenjun in puzzlement, and only listened to him continue, "The most difficult thing in this world is how to do good, because you are very likely to hurt the other party in the process of doing good, in fact, it is more that you think you are good for her, but in fact, you may harm her." ”

The person in front of her, who seemed to be very unreliable, actually took the initiative to say so many words to herself today, Jiang Mengying was really surprised, she carefully understood the meaning of Yu Wenjun's words, but her heart was a little confused.

"Let's go, I'll take you out for a ride."

Without waiting for Jiang Mengying to come back to his senses, Yu Wenjun spoke again, and Jiang Mengying looked at him with some vigilance: "What are you doing?" Why is it so good all of a sudden? ”

Yu Wenjun shook his head with a smile, and didn't explain too much, but shook the car key and walked directly to the gate, Jiang Mengying felt that Yu Wenjun was mysterious, and couldn't help but follow.

They have so many things to do every day, how can they really go for a ride? So when Yu Wenjun parked the car at the door of a dilapidated community, Jiang Mengying had no accident next time, and opened the car door very naturally and chose to get out of the car.

"Is there anyone here who needs help?" Jiang Mengying looked up and looked around, and found that this community was really broken, and the exterior wall of the six-story building in front of him had even begun to peel off the wall paint.

Many old people are sitting at the entrance of the community, there are a lot of big trees at the entrance of the community, these uncles seem to be the same age as these old people, in Jiang Mengying's impression, the old people near her community are lively.

A group of three, a group of five, either around to play mahjong, playing cards or chatting nonsense, and some old people lead their grandchildren to run around the community.

Don't look at those old people, but the voice is not small, shouting at the east gate, the west gate can be heard, the whole community from morning to night when there is no peace, has been noisy, of course, laughter is never lacking.

But Jiang Mengying's community at the moment gave her a very strange feeling, these old people sat quietly under the big tree to enjoy the shade, and no one had any communication with each other, after they saw a stranger appear, they just looked this way with extremely empty eyes, and did not react.

The wrinkles on their faces were almost comparable to the trunks of the trees behind them, and each of them pursed their lips tightly, motionless, as if they were living old trees.

Yu Wenjun noticed Jiang Mengying's strange gaze, and couldn't help but whisper in her ear: "They are waiting for someone." ”

"Waiting for whom?" Jiang Mengying looked at Yu Wenjun very puzzled, but Yu Wenjun didn't mean to continue, but pushed her forward mysteriously, "You will know in a while, don't worry." ”

Although Jiang Mengying didn't know what he wanted to do, he still followed him forward with full curiosity.

Walking straight to the most remote building in this community, Yuwen Juncai stopped and pointed to the fourth floor, which was also dilapidated: "Grandma lives there, let's go up and see her." ”

"Who's Grandma? Is it your grandma? Before Jiang Mengying went upstairs, he asked Yu Wenjun such a question strangely.