Chapter 213: Doing the Task
Although he has received a little verbal promise, Meng Jiarui will not be naΓ―ve to think that a child will have the concept of keeping promises. In order to better hold this elf-like little ghost in his hands, Meng Jiarui gave the room to the little niece that night - only when he truly experienced the happiness of living with his father, the little guy was reluctant to leave that room, so he would desperately promote his uncle's marriage and drive him out once and for all. Meng Jiarui, who has always been considerate and thoughtful to his family, did not find himself calculating the youngest member of the family.
Dian Dian jumped and jumped happily on the bed: "Dad, Dad, Diandian is so happy!" I can live here forever, right? β
Meng Zhicheng followed his daughter to laugh silly: "Of course! This is Dad's home, and it's also a little bit of home. β
"I have a home! I have a family! The little girl kept bouncing on the bed: "I'll never be kicked out again!" β
Meng Zhicheng's smile froze on his face: "You were kicked out before?" Who drove you? β
Seeing that his father's face changed, he didn't dare to jump anymore, and lay on the bed timidly: "My mother took me home, and my grandfather said that I can't live there......" Seeing that Meng Zhicheng's face became more and more ugly, the little girl didn't dare to say it.
"And then? Your grandfather kicked you away? Meng Zhicheng felt that the result was not difficult to guess.
"Mom carried me away." Diandian stretched out his little hand to Meng Zhicheng, but he didn't dare to catch him: "Dad, it's nothing." Except for a little dark, I wasn't afraid of anything else. β
Meng Zhicheng stared at his daughter's little hand that he wanted to pull but didn't dare to pull, and the self-blame in his heart was overwhelming. He was thinking about what to say to his daughter, when the door was suddenly pushed open, and Meng Jiarui came in with a plate of watermelons.
"Order, Uncle has brought you fruit." Meng Jiarui sat down on the edge of the bed and kicked the eldest brother: "I'll help you watch the child, go take a bath." β
Meng Zhicheng glanced at his younger brother gratefully: "Just let her eat two pieces, not too much." It's almost time to sleep, it's not good for your teeth, it's too late, don't make a stomach fuss. You too, if you don't bring it early, you can eat an extra piece of it, and eating fruit at this time will affect blood sugar? Grandma couldn't eat at night......"
Listening to the eldest brother's Tang monk chanting, Meng Jiarui was really surprised, became a father, did his eldest brother really become an adult? It's going to hurt people. No wonder Ms. Tian insisted on kicking him out.
He plucked out his ears and glared at his eldest brother with disgust: "Is it over?" I took the watermelon away. β
"I'll just eat two bites, not more!" A little anxious.
Meng Jiarui smiled, the little guy is really easier to handle. He wanted to give the eldest brother another kick like before, but he was afraid that the little guy would jump out and recite scriptures to him Xiao Tang Seng again, so he pushed Meng Zhicheng with his hand instead: "Don't worry, I'm looking at her." β
Meng Zhicheng took his clothes out to wash, and smiled sweetly at Meng Jiarui: "Thank you, Uncle Tianzi." β
The little girl reached out to take the watermelon, Meng Jiarui stepped back a little, and the little girl pounced.
"Dot, do you still like this room?" Meng Jiarui raised the old fox's smile.
"I like it." Nodding seriously, his eyes looking at the watermelon.
"In order to make you happy, my uncle can only sleep outside today, don't you think my uncle is pitiful?" Meng Jiarui deliberately put the watermelon on the computer desk in the window, away from the little girl.
Dian Dian moved his gaze from the watermelon to Meng Jiarui's face, and his expression was gloomy: "It's pitiful to have no room to sleep in." She thought about what happened to her and her mother: "My mother and I used to sleep in the park, and some people scolded us. β
Meng Jiarui was stunned, he came to sell miserably, but he was not as miserable as his little niece, and he lost. He looked at the little girl and felt sour: "Come here." He beckoned to the little girl.
Passing obediently, Meng Jiarui took her into his arms: "Now that Diandian has a home, you can sleep at home all the time, and in the future, your father and uncle will protect you together, and no one will dare to scold you again." β
nodded and blinked with big eyes: "Then, you also protect your grandparents and grandma, okay?" β
Meng Jiarui suddenly felt hot in his heart and eyes at the same time, it turned out that the child was not only noisy and upsetting, but the child could be so distressing. I don't know if the child in Zhang Tianyue's belly can be as well-behaved as Diandian? Will his Meng Jiarui's child be a son or a daughter? At this moment, infinite anticipation rose in his heart.
"Dot, do you like a brother or a sister?" Meng Jiarui caressed his little niece's face, imagining whether his bones and blood who were about to come to this world in a few months would also have a delicate little appearance.
Dian Dian was a little stunned for a moment: "Dad, is he going to give birth to another child?" β
The child's thoughts were all on her face, Meng Jiarui clearly saw the worry and fear on her face, and hurriedly shook her lightly to coax her: "Uncle should have a child after he gets married." β
"It's Uncle Timko's child! I love my sister! Dian Dian was immediately excited.
"Sister." Meng Jiarui immediately sketched the lines in his mind, he and Zhang Tianyue's appearance is outstanding, giving birth to a daughter must be as beautiful as a fairy, the eyes must be bigger than a little bit, the nose will be more straight than a little bit, the small mouth should be more angular than a little bit, Zhang Tianyue's mouth is very beautiful, like a water chestnut, their daughter will inevitably have such a beautiful mouth. His appearance is better than that of his eldest brother, and his daughter should be a little better looking than Diandian...... A little bit is cute enough, so how cute does his daughter have to be? He couldn't imagine it.
Meng Jiarui's hand tightened a little tighter, his chin rubbed lightly on the little girl's forehead, and every pore exuded a sweet and honey-like tenderness: "Okay, uncle will go and tell my aunt tomorrow and ask her to add a little sister to Diandian." β
"Okay." The dotted eyes narrowed into a slit: "I gave half of the watermelon to my sister, and I ate it with my sister." β
Meng Jiarui let go a little and pinched her little chin: "Then do you remember, what to do in front of grandma?" β
"Remember, remember, remember!" Diandian's desire for his sister goes beyond eating watermelon.
"Then it's up to you tomorrow." Meng Jiarui sat down at the computer desk with the child in his arms and brought the watermelon to her.
"Guarantee to get the job done." The little girl was excited.
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Early in the morning, the Meng family rarely gathered together for breakfast. Liu Meidi stared at her great-granddaughter from time to time, and the porridge almost reached her nose.
"Dot, why don't you eat it?" The old lady was a little worried, how could the child who was still alive yesterday be quiet?
Diandian secretly glanced at Meng Jiarui and put down the small spoon in his hand: "Grandma, Diandian wants a little sister." β
Meng Jiarui sprayed, Meng Zhicheng choked, Liu Meidi was stupid, Meng Qiang was shocked, and Meng Yuting was stunned.
Only Tian Yawen remained calm: "Do you want a doll?" Grandma will take you to the mall today. β
"It's not a doll, it's a little sister. Uncle Timko's little sister. Diandian looked at Meng Jiarui again, his expression was a little proud, as if to say: Look, I'm doing a task.