Meng Jun nodded seriously: "Hmm." ”

Then the uncle and nephew went their separate ways, until it was time to go to sleep, and Meng Liangren led Meng Jun back to his room.

The maid came over and wanted to help Meng Jun brush his teeth and wash his face. Meng Jun pulled Meng Liangren's hand, the latter bent down for some reason, and Meng Jun "tweeted" in his face again: "Little uncle will see you tomorrow." ”

Fortunately, Meng Liangren had already experienced it once, and the soft touch of the child's lips was still there, and he said, "Where did you learn this?" ”

Meng Jun said: "On TV, little uncle, you can kiss me too." ”

Meng Liangren straightened up and said, "I have to go back." ”

After saying that, he opened the door and left. Meng Jun went to bed under the service of the maid and asked her, "Does the little uncle not like me kissing him?" ”

The maid smiled and said, "It's not that I don't like it, it's that I'm embarrassed." ”

Meng Jun nodded: "Oh." "It's like I understand, but it's like I don't understand.

In the mid-term exam organized by the school, on Meng Liangren's report card, the number of languages was materialized in English, and it was ranked down in order of size, sixty-fifty-four-thirty-twenty.

Even more obvious than his was Pan Tao's score, three duck eggs, according to which he explained that it was because of the carpool race on the eve of the exam, and he fell asleep after the paper was sent.

Of course, this explanation can't be used against Pan's father, so the next day, Young Master Pan covered his self-confessed handsome face and complained to Meng Liangren about his father: "Even if you beat someone, why do you still slap your face!" ”

Meng Liangren couldn't help laughing, looked at the report card in his hand, and sighed.

It's not necessary to be at the top, but it shouldn't be too ugly.

So Meng Liangren could only arrange evening make-up classes, and asked Ye Hui for help. Meng Jun went to knock on his door after dinner, he ignored him and was fine, he took a bunch of paintbrushes and sat on the carpet to doodle.

When Meng Zhe came back at night, he didn't see Meng Jun watching cartoons in the living room, so he asked the housekeeper: "Where is Meng Jun?" ”

The old housekeeper said: "The little young master is in the fourth young room." ”

Meng Zhe glanced at the old butler. I simply went upstairs and came to the door of Meng Liangren's bedroom, and heard a conversation coming from the slightly hidden door:

"Uncle look at my drawings."

"Don't pull me, the words are ripping for you."

"Look at my paintings."

"What is this? This is me? ”

The lamp in the corridor was a warm yellow color, which made Meng Zhe's face seem to soften a little.

Back in the study, the old housekeeper came in with tea, and said while putting it on the desk: "The old lady's birthday, do you want to let the four young see the three young?" ”

Meng Zhe's pen paused and said, "That's what you think?" ”

The old housekeeper said: "I always have to meet, and after Si Shao came back from the hospital, his temper changed a lot." ”

Meng Zhe took a sip of tea, pondered for a while, and said, "Let's take a look again." ”

Ye Hui is very good at managing people. Meng Liangren has to memorize the teacher's board book in class every day, and he has listened to some lessons, although he still falls asleep from time to time, at this time, he can only take advantage of the class time to copy Cong Rong's notes, because Ye Hui will ask books in the afternoon, and he will analyze it for himself.

Lu Xiaoxiao came to Cong Rong several times in a row, and all she saw was that the two of them were talking and listening to each other, and the picture of looking at each other was really harmonious, and outsiders couldn't get in at all.

Looking at the little girl's back with a little resentment and grievance again, Meng Liangren bit the pen and raised his chin and said, "Why don't you talk to the past?" ”

Cong Rong said: "The young master's studies are important, and when he gets good results in the exam, the young master will also be happy." ”

Meng Liangren closed the lid of the pen, he really didn't feel it.

"The housekeeper said that he had made an appointment with the people in the suit shop in the afternoon, and he would come to pick us up first, and then go to the city to pick up the little master."

Meng Liangren nodded.

The size has long been measured by the maid at home, and Meng Liangren and Meng Jun went to try on the cut style.

White shirt, black jacket, and snow-white shirt sleeves were exposed at the cuffs, Meng Liangren came out of the fitting room, a little unable to stand the restraint, and raised his hand to pull the bow tie.

Cong Rong got up from the sofa and looked at him with a smile.

The old butler's eyebrows furrowed and he nodded.

Meng Jun was also dressed, and the clerk came over with a camera, and said with a smile: "Uncle and nephew, let's take a photo." ”

There was a special set board in the store, and the two of them stood up, and the clerk bent his hand at Meng Liangren and said, "Hey, classmate, laugh." ”

The more he laughed, the more he didn't know how to laugh, and after struggling for a long time, Meng Jun suddenly pulled Meng Liangren's hand, pointed to his bow tie and said, "Little uncle, why is it crooked." ”

Meng Liangren said, "I told you not to mess around." As he spoke, he knelt down on one knee to straighten it for him, and the clerk quickly pressed the shutter and clicked it.

Towards the end of the month, Ye Hui finally got the doctor's permission and was ready to be discharged from the hospital, and Ye's father had already completed the transfer procedures for him and transferred to the high school of Meng Liangren's city No. 1 Middle School.

The ward was busy packing up Ye Hui's things, and the maid said, "Young Master and Young Master Meng go to the garden below for a walk, let's clean up and come down." ”

So the two went to the small garden of the hospital and found a corner to sit in. Ye Hui's body was not yet well, the sun was shining on his face, and Yu looked pale in cheeks.

The surroundings were quiet, and even if someone approached, only the faint voices of the two could be heard.

Meng Liangren said: "Besides, you almost ......"

"That's right." Ye Hui looked at the swaying breeze and swaying the branches, "It's just a little bit missing." ”

There was a slight anger on his face, but it quickly settled in a gentle expression: "When people die, the lights go out, and the driver can't find anything, if they dare to do it, there is a way to get out." ”

Meng Liangren thought for a while and said, "His family? ”

Ye Hui shook his head and said, "My uncles are silent. I guess I didn't find any flaws. He smiled sarcastically, "It's really hard for those people, it took so much effort." Now that they have done it, it is not up to them to decide what will happen in the future. ”

Sent Ye Hui out of the hospital, returned home, hastily ate dinner, Meng Liangren went upstairs, and the bedroom door was closed.

Meng Zhe took the dishes, looked up, and the housekeeper said, "Si Shao has worked a lot hard recently, probably because he is tired." ”

"Next year's high school entrance examination." Meng Zhe remembered, "Did he say what school he wanted to go to?" ”

Cong Rong said: "I haven't heard the young master mention it, but I should stay in No. 1 Middle School and be with the young master of the Ye family." ”

The old housekeeper said: "No. 1 Middle School is an old school, and I remember that their old principal and the old master are old friends. ”

Meng Xuan said: "That relationship is good, as soon as the principal Chrysostom opens, the fourth child doesn't have to work so hard." ”

Meng Zhe said: "Count your mouth fast." ”

Meng Xuan pursed his lips, put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I'm also full." It so happened that the maid came and said, "Miss, your phone is ringing." ”

"Okay." Meng Xuan wiped his mouth with a towel and went upstairs to answer the phone.

The mobile phone was placed on the coffee table in the bedroom, Ye Chan called, Meng Xuan picked it up, leaned on the recliner and connected: "Sister Ye Chan, yes, I just finished eating." ”

After a while, Ye Chan seemed to say casually: "Isn't it Mrs. Zhou's birthday next month, I specially went to the store to find someone to make a new dress, and I will show you another day." ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to do it again, let's wear the old one." Meng Xuan was mentioned by her, remembered it, and said with a smile: "By the way, I asked my brother about it, see what he means, this time you can only go on behalf of Mrs. Ye, after all, you are not engaged yet, and you will be justified in the future, there are many times like this." ”

Ye Chan paused for a moment before he smiled again: "That's right." ”

Ye Hui is recuperating at home these days, and Meng Liangren doesn't have to report every day, Pan Tao hugged his neck and was very unhappy: "Hey, what about me? Don't go home in the afternoon, go play with my brother. ”

Meng Liangren said, "Where are you going?" ”

Pan Tao winked at him: "Good place." ”

It wasn't until Meng Liang stood in front of the door of the entertainment club that he reacted, he was the one who used this kind of place as a nest back then, how good could Pan Tao be with him?

Cong Rong has been transferred home by them with an excuse. Pan Tao smiled and said, "The boxes are all booked, just waiting for Meng Shao to drive." ”

When he arrived, he couldn't turn around and leave, Meng Liangren followed Pan Tao into a big box, where there were three or four rich children, all of whom were about the same age as him, and there were a few girls, some of whom were with people, and some of whom were holding microphones and singing.

The girl sitting on the small sofa by the door, looking at the outline of the most beautiful of the few, was lazily repairing her nails, when she heard the sound, her eyes lit up, she rushed over and hugged Pan Tao's neck and shouted sweetly: "Pan Shao." ”

Pan Tao smiled wickedly, put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the lips.