In fact, Meng Xiahua stood aside, not at a loss, but looking at Meng Erniu's family, she felt that they were two brothers born to the same father, why is the gap between people so big?

Although the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different, but compared with Meng Erniu, who is so short-tempered and so frank and upright, I really don't feel like two brothers.

Moreover, weishenme herself is not Meng Erniu's child? Looking at Meng Qiusheng, Meng Xiahua felt strange in her heart.

"Flowers." The Qin clan suddenly beckoned to Meng Xiahua.

Meng Xiahua came back to her senses, ran to Qin's side, and smiled sweetly: "Auntie." ”

Qin smiled and stuffed two copper plates into Meng Xiahua's hand.

Meng Xiahua was stunned for a moment, and shirked: "Second aunt doesn't need it, you ......"

"Flowers, although there are not many, but they can be regarded as giving you a new year." Meng Erniu also smiled.

Meng Xiahua still wanted to say something, and Mrs. Meng grabbed Meng Xiahua's hand and glanced at the door: "Hurry up and put it away, save your mother to find out." ”

"Hey, sister-in-law too, since she has become talented, the flowers have become more and more ......"

"Ahem!" Meng Erniu coughed twice and interrupted Qin's words.

Qin knew that he had lost his words, and glanced at Meng Xiahua apologetically.

Mrs. Meng took the opportunity to push Meng Xiahua: "Go to the dining room to see if there is anything that hasn't been done, although your second uncle and Qiusheng have been doing it for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions." ”

Meng Xiahua knew that they were about to say something about themselves, but she didn't want to let herself hear it, so she nodded and went to the dining house.

After only walking two or three steps, he was stopped by Meng Erniu: "Hua'er, let Qiusheng go with you." ”

Meng Xiahua nodded and smiled at Meng Qiusheng: "It's great that Sister Qiusheng is here together." ”

In fact, it's not good at all, Qiusheng came along, and he couldn't hear the corner.

Meng Xiahua didn't expect that she couldn't listen to it in a corner, but she heard more things in Meng Qiusheng's mouth.

Meng Qiusheng and Meng Xiahua added firewood, and said to Meng Xiahua: "If it weren't for my mother always having to take medicine, my father and I would really like you to live in our house." Flowers, over the years, my mother has always felt a little sorry for you. ”

Meng Xiahua was taken aback, could it be that she was really Meng Erniu's child? But it's not like that......

Meng Qiusheng didn't see Meng Xiahua's face, but just said to himself: "At that time, I was not very sensible, I just remember that my mother gave birth to you, and my mother didn't give birth to a strong child at that time, so she took you to the house to watch." Who knows, if you go back to the aunt's house later, the aunt won't be waiting to see you...... Later, when Zhuangzi was born, my mother's body was ...... Flowers, really, if our family were a little better, we would be able to take you with me again. And Grandma, everyone is happy together, unlike ...... now."

Meng Xiahua never knew that there was such a thing in the middle, so she was really stunned for a moment, and then thought of the strong son in Meng Qiusheng's mouth, and she didn't seem to have seen it before, so she asked tentatively: "Strong son...... He's ...... now."

"At my grandmother's house." Meng Qiusheng's face darkened a little: "You also know that our family can't even afford to support my grandmother, and my mother's body is ...... We see Zhuangzi a few times a year, but that's fine. Zhuangzi can live better. Hua'er, don't talk about this, when the strong son is older in a few years, Daddy will take him back, and we will play together at that time. ”

"Yo, you're playing together? So what do I do? Meng Chuntao didn't know when she would come back, leaning against the door of the dining room and looking at the two of them coldly.

When Meng Qiusheng saw Meng Chuntao, his face suddenly showed joy, he stood up, and shouted with a smile: "Sister Chuntao." ”

Meng Chuntao rolled her eyes, Meng Xiahua frowned, and also got up: "Sister, Sister Qiusheng greets you." ”

"I'm not deaf, so I need you?" Meng Chuntao glared at Meng Xiahua fiercely.

Meng Xiahua really couldn't think of where she had provoked Meng Chuntao again, so she continued to squat down to add firewood a little sneering.

Meng Chuntao paused for a moment, then suddenly came up and twisted Meng Xiahua's arm.

Meng Qiusheng had never seen Meng Chuntao, who had never seen this kind of person, and suddenly shouted. The adults sitting outside all rushed in and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Chuntao glanced at Meng Erniu and Mrs. Meng, and cried out with a wow: "You all bully me, you all like flowers and don't like me, you are not good things!" ”

Meng Erniu was stunned for a moment, and came up to hold Meng Chuntao's hand: "What's wrong with Chuntao?" You and Hua'er are both nieces and nephews of the second uncle, and the second uncle likes them. ”

"Nonsense." Meng Chuntao glared at Meng Erniu while wiping her tears: "You all like beautiful little girls, and I don't necessarily look uglier than flowers, don't I just have a birthmark?" A stranger will say about me, and everyone will say about me! You all hate me! ”

Meng Xiahua seemed to have no beginning or end when she heard this, but she didn't know that Weishenme suddenly remembered Gu Huacheng in her mind, and it seemed that there was only one foreigner she knew.

Meng Qiusheng asked Meng Xiahua's doubts at this time: "Sister Chuntao, aren't your birthmarks covered by hair?" Who can still see it, and what kind of stranger can it say? ”

Meng Chuntao suddenly suppressed her tears and looked at Meng Xiahua viciously: "It's not all this little hoof!" ”

"Me?" Meng Xiahua pointed to herself, not knowing how this matter had anything to do with her car.

"It's not you!" Meng Chuntao jumped to his feet: "As soon as the foreigner saw me, he called me, 'That little girl with a birthmark on her head', who did he think he was!" It's all you! Meng Xiahua, if it weren't for you and I wouldn't have fallen into the water that day, if I hadn't fallen into the water, I wouldn't have seen the birthmark on my head! ”

Meng Chuntao said clearly, but Meng Xiahua was a little unhappy: "That sister, if you don't have to beat me that day, you won't fall into the water." ”

"Are you reasonable?" Meng Chuntao raised his hand as if he was calling.

was stopped by Meng Erniu.

Meng Chuntao began to cry again: "I knew that you all helped her, and none of you liked me!" ”

"What are you doing this New Year!" Mrs. Meng finally spoke up.

Meng Chuntao glanced at Mrs. Meng, and there was still a look of hatred in her eyes, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only glance at Meng Xiahua fiercely.

Meng Xiahua suddenly patted her head, as if she remembered something, she rubbed to Meng Chuntao's side, took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Meng Chuntao: "Sister, don't cry." I remember hearing people say that if you cry on the first day of the new year, you will cry all year round. ”

"Who said that!" Meng Chuntao glared at Meng Xiahua, snatched the handkerchief and wiped her face indiscriminately, then looked at the handkerchief in her hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Hua'er, who gave you the handkerchief?" ”

"Yes......" Meng Xiahua rolled her eyes, looked up and smiled: "It was given to my sister by Hu Die." ”

"She gave it to me?" Meng Chuntao weighed the handkerchief in his hand, looking incredulous.

Meng Xiahua told Grandma Hu Die's secret