Meng Xingchen pulled his father's arm, chirped and told the ins and outs of the future, how the Feng family's mother and son came to the door to propose, how to speak disrespectfully, how the mother was angry, at this time, the elder brother fell from the sky like a flying general, crackling and teaching the mother and son a lesson, and then how to smash the car heroically, wittily resolve the unfavorable situation, and humiliate Feng Degui's family.

Meng Xingchen, who is a fellow mother of Meng Xinghui, is also very eloquent, telling this real experience in a very good way, wonderful, in his description, Meng Xinghui is a superhero, similar to Spider-Man, Flash, Superman that species, so that after she finished speaking, Meng Xinghui touched his nose and asked in surprise: "Old sister, are you sure you just talked about me?" Why do I feel like listening to Journey to the West, according to what you said, I'm almost capable of Monkey King, right? ”

Meng Jianhua listened very vigorously, especially the part where Meng Xinghui smashed the car angrily, he said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Son, you can, this temper is exactly the same as your grandfather, your grandfather was also in the street, beating a landlord young master who molested a girl from a good family on the street, beating people to death, and then escaped and made a revolution......

Meng Xingchen asked, "Dad, why have I never heard you mention grandpa?" Is his old man still alive? ”

Meng Jianhua realized something at this time, hurriedly stopped his mouth, looked at him left and right, and said in a sour tone: "Son, congratulations, your father and I have been tinkering for half my life, I want to become an artist, and I am still a second bastard, I didn't expect you to become famous at a young age, I am happy for you, and I feel sad for myself." ”

Meng Xinghui smiled and said, "No matter how capable I am, I am also your son, even if it is a work created by you and your mother, this work is successful, and you also have light on your face, right?" Let me tell you one more thing, another of your works, that is, Meng Xingchen's boots, has been admitted to the Department of Journalism of Yenching University. ”

Meng Jianhua looked back at Meng Xingchen and asked, "Really, baby?" ”

Meng Xingchen nodded a little shyly.

Meng Jianhua was so happy that he couldn't find his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, I, Meng Jianhua, have finally created two successful works, Yunjin, let's celebrate." ”

Meng Mu looked at him with wide eyes and asked, "How do you celebrate?" ”

Meng Jianhua hugged her, and Meng's mother exclaimed in surprise and said, "What are you doing, let go of me, the children are here!" ”

Meng Jianhua laughed and said: "What is there to avoid when the children grow up, come on, let's go into the room and create another work!" ”

Then regardless of Meng's mother's struggle, he ran into the bedroom with her in his arms and closed the door with a "bang".

Meng Xinghui and the other three looked at each other, you look at me, you look at me, and then burst into laughter at the same time.

During this time, Meng Xinghui spent a happy and leisure time, since his childhood, he has never been so carefree, running crazy in the field with Jin Yufei every day, accompanying her to do what she did when she was a child again, weaving cricket cages for her, making slingshots, being urged by her to climb trees and dig birds' nests, baking sweet potatoes and corn cobs in the sand, when the fairy sister ate a black mouth regardless of the image, Meng Xinghui felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart; At noon, a hammock was tied between two ginkgo trees, and they slept on it to rest and chat, Jin Yufei looked relatively quiet, but he seemed to have endless words with Meng Xinghui, chattering like a tireless little sparrow, they talked about a lot of things, life, values, ideals, movies, music, gossip news in the entertainment industry......

Meng Xingchen occasionally plays with them, but most of the time she is preparing for school, school is about to start, there are a lot of things to buy, Meng Xinghui specially opened a bank card for his father, mother, and sister, and each card is deposited with 1 million, and if you want to use the money, you can withdraw it yourself. According to his meaning, he asked his parents to accompany him to live in Shenhai, but they refused, Meng's mother said that she was used to being here, and she was reluctant to get along with a group of students day and night, so she went to the city to stay upstairs all day long, and she was also idle. Meng Jianhua doesn't care, he said that living in a big city is not conducive to artistic creation, if you want to paint a work with vitality, you still have to go to nature, good men are ambitious, let Meng Xinghui not worry too much about his family, they will live very well.

Meng Xinghui had no choice but to give up, and he thought that he had offended a lot of people in Shenhai, if his parents were by his side, he would probably suffer from the pond fish, and staying in this remote village would not attract attention, after all, whether it was the ace killer organization or Luo Hongbing's Mao Sanye's people, the target was him, and his current strength had not yet reached the point where others had nowhere to start, so they had to threaten their relatives.

The news of Meng Xingchen's admission to Yan University also quickly spread throughout this village, and there has been an endless stream of people coming to congratulate him in the past few days, even when Meng Xinghui was admitted to university, he has never been so popular, for no other reason, that is, Meng Xinghui is now making a fortune, driving a luxury car and carrying a beautiful girl, which attracts the envy of everyone. Although the people of the Meng family don't like to socialize, but they come to the door very enthusiastically, and you are embarrassed to drive them away, aren't you? No one asks about the poor standing on the street, the rich live in the mountains and have distant relatives, and the world has been like this since ancient times, and there is no way to do it.

After a few days, the girl in the village finally recognized Jin Yufei's identity, because even if there are people who look similar, it is unlikely that they will have the same appearance and temperament like this, and the fairy sister is too popular, even in the boudoir of the peasant girl, most of them have her posters, after all, the audience of Jin Yong's martial arts dramas is very wide, and the role of Xiaolongnu is known to the whole people, you can ask an old lady in the village casually, she may not know who the national chairman is, But it's unlikely that you don't know who the little dragon girl is. So a girl who hesitated for a long time finally mustered up the courage to step forward to confirm, and Jin Yufei also generously admitted: "Yes, I am Jin Yufei." "It's terrible, this girl ran to the village like crazy to gather a group of sisters, came over to sign a photo, asked this and that, Jin Yufei was also satisfied one by one. The news that Meng Xinghui brought back a big star girlfriend spread in ten miles and eight towns like wings, fortunately, there are no paparazzi in the countryside, no gossip media, and the folk customs are relatively simple, at most they watch from a distance, except for some young people who come up to take pictures and ask for autographs, they basically won't bother them when they are old.

The Meng family became popular all of a sudden, whose children in the nearby villages became officials in the past, and who became rich again, there are many capable people, and there are really many people who are in the limelight, but the limelight of everyone added up was instantly killed by Meng Xinghui! You're not convinced, why don't you bring a big star back to see it?

Although Meng Xinghui and Jin Yufei haven't opened the layer of window paper, they are not a couple, but when others say "your object is so beautiful", he doesn't bother to explain, and besides, do you believe anyone who explains it? In the general relationship of friends, other girls will go home with you?