In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is approaching, Fang Hong gradually went abroad, Meng Liangren shrank in the villa, got up early and ran in the morning, ate the meals made by the nanny for three meals, and wrote the test papers assigned by the teachers.

At this time, Zhang Qing made a phone call to invite him out.

The two sat in a small box with the heating turned on, took off their hats and coats. After listening to what he said, Meng Liangren asked rhetorically: "Shoot an advertisement?" ”

"That's right." Zhang Qing blinked and smiled. His eye contour is a little deep, and his lines are beautiful and charming, no wonder so many fans are nymphomaniac, "If you don't shoot a MV, just put on makeup and pose, it's very simple." ”

Meng Liangren also knows that it is very simple, one of his several girlfriends in his last life is a model and singer, the songs he sings are sweet, and the people are also sweet, Meng Liangren knows a few sons and daughters who run entertainment companies at home, and provides her with a lot of convenience, but unfortunately until he died, he never heard that this girl was popular.

He wasn't stupid, of course he knew that it was the popularity of the previous period that made people move, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Is it the kind of photo that is on the trend?" ”

Zhang Qing coughed: "How can it be, Director Su is a serious person." ”

Meng Liangren thought about it, this kind of thing is neither good nor harmful, but everything always pays attention to the purpose. For interest, for freshness, or to see an opportunity.

In his previous life, he was never the group of people who could control the situation, and he didn't have any skills, Meng Sishao, who had always been honestly his own, eating, drinking and having fun was his interest, not to mention work.

That's why once he was expelled from his home, he fell so badly.

In this life, he is still him, except for an extra memory, but he should always find something to do, the Meng family has an eldest son who can take the lead, and there is no longer a need for someone who can meddle in the company's affairs.

In addition, the first thing is to get into a good university, but his level is ...... The only thing left is a skin photo given by his parents.

When Meng Liangren thought of this, he made up his mind, so he said to Zhang Qing: "I'll shoot." But Uncle Fang, you go and say. ”

Zhang Qing stiffened with a smile. It seems that it was too early to rejoice.

Fang Hong gradually returned to China a year ago, came to the villa first, and instructed Meng Liang: "Go back to Meng's house, let Yang Ning follow you, and come back as soon as possible after the New Year, there are many things to do during the New Year, I want to go back to my home, I can't accompany you." ”

Meng Liangdao: "Hmm. ”

Fang Hong gradually smiled, rubbed the top of his hair, and felt that Meng Liangren had goosebumps in his affection, and felt that the eyes he looked at him converged into three words: giggles.

As soon as Fang Hong's front foot left, Meng Liangren packed up some things and flew back to Linchuan the next day.

He didn't tell Meng Zhe about the specific flight, he got off the plane alone, found a taxi and sat back to Meng's house.

The house still hasn't changed at all, Meng Liangren rang the doorbell, and it was Meng Zhe who came to open the door.

The brothers looked at each other at the door, neither of them spoke, Meng Zhe was wearing homely clothes, and the edges and corners that had always been cold and hard were rarely softened.

Meng Liangren spoke: "Big brother." ”

"Hmm." Meng Zhe let go of the doorknob, Meng Liangren followed him into the house, and the servant went downstairs with the quilt, it seemed that he was going to take it outside to dry, and when he saw Meng Liangren, he laughed and said, "The fourth young man is back." ”

Meng Liangren nodded and said, "Aunt Fang." “

Aunt Fang smiled and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

The corners of Meng Liangren's mouth curved, Aunt Fang handed the quilt to the servant next to her, came up and insisted on getting his luggage, and said while going upstairs: "Your room is all cleaned up, things haven't changed at all, ...... you"

She glanced at Meng Zhe and whispered, "Why don't you tell your family when you come back, Da Shao has been at home for the past few days, I think he is waiting to pick you up." ”

Meng Liangren was stunned: "I ......"

Aunt Fang looked at him, sighed and smiled, "I haven't seen two brothers more awkward than our family." Are you tired of flying? I'll pour you a glass of milk. ”

Meng Liangren said: "I don't drink milk......"

"How can you not drink milk?" Aunt Fang compared the height of the young man who was a head taller than herself, "The big young are so tall, and the third young are also very tall, you have to grow up quickly." ”

Meng Liangren wanted to say that he would grow up, but he still drank the milk.

Aunt Fang smiled and walked away with the milk cup. He lay down on the bed, relaxed physically and mentally, and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a dark night outside the window, Meng Liangren sat up, wiped his face, and then opened the bedroom door and went downstairs.

Meng Xuan was lying on the back of the sofa, stretching out the cup and asking the maid to refill the cup, and on the coffee table was a half-eaten fruit melon seed. She's always been carefree, so two years have passed, and her appearance hasn't changed at all.

Meng Liangren slowly went downstairs, Meng Xuan saw him, straightened up and said, "You are finally back, and Ah Xu is coming back soon." ”

Meng Liangren looked left and right and asked, "What about Meng Jun?" ”

Meng Xuan said: "He went to his grandmother's, and when the New Year comes, the old man misses his grandson, so he won't keep the New Year with us." ”

He came back last year and asked about it, and the answer was pretty much the same.

"Oh." Meng Liangren nodded, "His cat was also brought?" ”

Meng Xuan pouted and said, "I didn't take it away, I kept it in the flower room." ”

Meng Liangren thought about it, turned around and went upstairs to the flower room.

The flower room was originally built with two bedrooms and floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and Meng Liangren went around the potted plant and saw the Garfield in the corner.

It has long lost the thin and bald appearance it had at the beginning, and it is somewhat similar to the big cat with a proud posture and smooth fur in his memory, squatting on the ground at the moment, paws pressing the ball of yarn, and the end of the floor-to-ceiling glass is the dark night, which makes its figure a little lonely.

Meng Liangren felt that his idea was a bit similar to those sad little girls, smiled, and walked over.

Garfield's tail moved, staring at him, and the ball of yarn rolled away without chasing.

Meng Liangren was afraid that it would scratch when it came up, so he squatted down a few steps away and said, "Do you still recognize me?" ”

Garfield didn't move forward, nor did he step back.

Meng Liangren took out the dried fish and milk, put them in front of Uncle Cat, and said, "Do you remember your first meal, or I gave it to you." ”

Garfield meowed, and his tail moved again, slowly rubbing over.

Meng Liangren looked at the fluffy head buried in the milk carton in front of him, cats are different from dogs, for example, when feeding, you can't disturb it, you can't touch its head and follow its hair.

He patiently watched as the cat finished licking the milk, wiped his beard with his paws, and squatted to look up at him.

Meng Liangren tried to scratch his neck for it, and Garfield tilted his head, gurgling in his throat, which was very useful.

Carrying it by the neck to his lap, the big cat also fiddled with him on his stomach.

Meng Liangren's eyes moved to the old incubator in the flower room, and the tulips had not yet bloomed.

He scratched Garfield's chin and said, "I heard the housekeeper say that Meng Jun doesn't like to talk, how can a child not like to talk, he doesn't tell others, did he tell you everything?" ”

Garfield shook his ears and lazily "meowed".

Meng Liangren was in a trance, and Garfield thought he was uncomfortable hugging him, so he broke away and jumped down to play with ball.

Two days later, Meng Xu also came back from the sanatorium, he was still like that, his face was slightly pale but still bright, his figure was thin, he was always gentle and good-looking when he smiled, and when he saw Meng Liangren, he shouted: "Fourth brother." ”

Meng Liangren nodded and said, "Third brother." ”

Meng Xu was very happy, as if this shout was a great recognition of him.

The servants all went home for the New Year, Meng Xuan and Meng Zhe were not at home, so Meng Liangren helped him carry his luggage to the bedroom.

He took a small suitcase in his hand, containing some small objects that he usually uses, and Meng Liangren put them on the table one by one for him, but saw the chess box neatly placed in the corner of the box.

He bandaged the things he sent by himself, of course, he could see it at a glance, but he didn't expect Meng Xu to carry it all the time.

Meng Xu saw him staring at the box, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Liangren raised his head and said, "I think this box is a little old. ”

Meng Xu took out the chessboard and chess box, neatly stacked them on the corner of the table, and said: "Things are old and good, and they will have feelings after a long time." ”

Meng Liangren looked at him and sighed. It seems like many years, a lot of things have happened, many people have changed, or they have shown a side that he has never seen.

But the place where Meng Xu was was clean before, and it is now.

Call back calmly, he can't go back to Meng's house this year to keep the New Year. His uncle, whom he had never met, approached him and wanted to take him to another city to reunite with his family.

Meng Liangdao: "He didn't come to your mother's funeral at the beginning, and he is coming to recognize you again at this time?" ”

"When my mom died, no one knew." Calmly sighed lightly, "Anyway, it's also a blood relative, I should go and see it." ”

"Just go...... If you're bullied, don't come back to us crying. ”

Cong Rong laughed and said, "Has the young master ever seen me cry?" I didn't cry when I was a child, and I won't grow up anymore. ”

Meng Liangren didn't believe it: "You haven't cried? ”

Cong Rong said: "I don't remember. It's the young master himself, who often cried when he was a child. ”

"......" Meng Liangren had a premonition that he was going to lose face, and said: "Anyway, you pay attention, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else." He hung up the phone.

Cong Rong shook his head with a smile and put down the microphone. Meng Sishao, who was bitten by ants and thought he was dying and was crying in the bed, was still joked by Aunt Gui about him.