Meng Zhicheng's mournful cry gathered the Meng family into the grape field. Meng Jiarui was the first to see the eldest brother who fainted on the ground, and the family carried Meng Zhicheng home in a hurry.

Among Meng Jiarui's fierce press on the eldest brother, Meng Qiang and Tian Yawen and his wife were left and right, pressing the tiger's mouth on the eldest son's hands. Liu Meidi looked anxious: "Why aren't you awake?" You're trying hard! ”

The old lady grabbed the teapot next to her, poured a sip of water, and sprayed her eldest grandson in the face. Meng Zhicheng snorted twice, but still didn't wake up.

Liu Meidi wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, rolled up her sleeves and reached out to slap her eldest grandson's face. The voice was crisp and vivid, and everyone who listened to it felt pain.

The corners of Meng Zhicheng's mouth twitched twice, and he suddenly sat up straight, and the Meng family looked at him in unison and didn't dare to move.

Meng Zhicheng snorted: "Ghost ...... Female ghost ......"

"Zhicheng, grandma's good grandson, look at me!" Liu Meidi pulled away her son and sat next to her eldest grandson.

Meng Zhicheng raised his eyes in a daze, saw the wrinkled old face in front of him, and cried out loudly: "Grandma! Scared the hell out of me! I was almost caught by a female ghost...... I thought I'd never see you again! ”

The old lady was inexplicably sad, and stroked the eldest grandson's back to smooth him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is a grandmother!" ”

Meng Zhicheng threw himself into the old lady's arms: "Grandma, don't be afraid, I'd rather be captured by a ghost than let her get close to you!" ”

changed the usual times, Liu Meidi heard her eldest grandson say to protect her, and she must have been happy to bloom; But now that the eldest grandson is talking about ghosts, the old lady panicked for a while.

During the day, when she received an email from Xiao Chuan from the United States, the old lady said that she was angry and couldn't live; At night, a female ghost came to the villa, don't you really want to catch her old woman to the underworld?! No, no, she hasn't seen her grandson start a family yet!

Seeing his son in his thirties snuggled in the arms of the old lady and saying that he was afraid of ghosts, Tian Yawen felt spicy, and he couldn't wait to shrink this son and stuff it back into his stomach.

She slapped her son fiercely: "It's full of alcohol!" Where did you learn to be drunk?! ”

"You light!" The old lady protected her grandson, a pair of eyes of her daughter-in-law, Liu Meidi immediately softened her tone: "Don't frighten the child." ”

Meng Zhicheng finally came out of the old lady's arms, his face full of grievances: "Mom, I just drank two bottles of beer, and I wasn't drunk!" I really saw ghosts! Hair like this. ”

Meng Zhicheng stretched out ten fingers and compared them to his face: "Without a face, the eyes will come out of the cracks in the hair!" Meng Zhicheng trembled and shook his head: "I'm scared to death!" ”

Liu Meidi imagined that the faceless and big-eyed female ghost would come to lead her to Huangquan and shiver with her eldest grandson.

Tian Yawen saw that the old lady was frightened, and hated that the eldest son was more than defeated: "You still say! Jia Rui, go get a basin of cold water and splash your brother awake! ”

"Wife, it's still cold, and the child will catch a cold." Meng Qiang pushed the old lady: "Mom, let Zhicheng go back to the room and sleep." ”

Liu Meidi immediately went down the steps: "Yes, yes, sleep!" Get a good night's sleep and wake up. ”

The old lady dragged her eldest grandson upstairs, and Tian Yawen couldn't help but blame her husband: "Zhicheng was spoiled by you." ”

Meng Qianghan laughed and scratched his head: I have to pick tea tomorrow, I'll go to sleep first. ”

Meng Jiarui looked at the back of his father entering the bedroom, and could feel that he was avoiding Tian Yawen, what was his father doing?

"Mom, did you quarrel with Dad?" Meng Jiarui asked tentatively.

Tian Yawen looked at his youngest son lovingly, this son was so sensible that he was so sensible that it made her feel distressed.

"How so." Tian Yawen gently stroked his son's arm, and he could still feel its strength through several layers of clothes. "It's okay at home, everything is fine. The money in the bank has been paid off, and you can take care of yourself in the future. ”

Tian Yawen only has full apologies for his youngest son.

"Why are you talking about this, the family is strange." Meng Jiarui waved his hand, not accepting his mother's care and saying to him, "Why is my dad avoiding you?" Even grandma's attitude is different, they you off? ”

"You see that, too?" Tian Yawen smiled, leaned in front of his youngest son and lowered his voice: "They still think that they are acting seamlessly." ”

Seeing that his youngest son was puzzled, Tian Yawen explained: "It's the American email that your father received today. It's okay, you go up and rest. ”

American Mail?! Meng Jiarui's eyes lit up in vain: "Mom, do we really have relatives in the United States?" ”

Tian Yawen's expression was a little obscure in an instant, Meng Jiarui's heart twitched, and he unconsciously grabbed his mother's arm: "Who?" Who's in the US? Why have I never heard of it? ”

Tian Yawen smiled and was angry, and glanced at his son: "What are you doing, you want to go to someone's house?" ”

Meng Jiarui was very anxious, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Say it quickly!" ”

Tian Yawen pulled his son's hand: "Your father's ex-wife." ”

Meng Jiarui was stunned and blinked several times.

He knew that his parents were married for the second time, his father was divorced, and his mother was widowed, but he only knew that, and he never thought to know more.

"She's always been in touch with her dad?" Meng Jiarui looked at his mother cautiously, afraid of making her sad.

Tian Yawen: "I know only this once, and I have to ask your father for the rest." ”

Meng Jiarui: "What did she say to my dad?" ”

Tian Yawen: "Your dad and your grandmother just don't want me to know why they're nervous." Anyway, they are also husband and wife, and they are so far away," Tian Yawen suddenly grinned: "There is no adultery." Don't ask them, lest they play a few more plays if they are clever. ”

Seeing that his mother was fine, Meng Jiarui relieved himself and prepared to go back to the room. When he walked to the staircase, he suddenly stopped: "Mom, what's the name of my dad's ex-wife?" ”

Tian Yawen looked nervously at the bedroom of herself and her husband, and motioned to her son to be quieter: "It's called Xiao Chuan." ”

"Xiao Chuan, surnamed Xiao." Meng Jiarui pondered and spoke again: "Does she have a child?" ”

Tian Yawen glared at his son impatiently: "Why are you asking so much, be careful that your father hears it and thinks too much." Let's go up. ”

Meng Jiarui couldn't see anything unusual on his mother's face, so he turned around and went upstairs. When his son walked away, Tian Yawen sighed gloomily.

Xiao Chuan's child? Some. She also took that beautiful little girl with her for three years. The child she loved for three years like her own, and now she doesn't know what is going on.

Early in the morning, Meng Zhicheng was awakened by a nightmare and sat up from the bed in fright. A man suddenly appeared beside him and spoke in a hoarse voice that he had heard in his dream: "What did you dream about!" ”

Meng Zhicheng was so frightened that he screamed: "Ghost! ”

Liu Meidi turned on the lamp and slapped her eldest grandson hard: "Look clearly, who do you say is a ghost!" ”

Meng Zhicheng came back to his senses, saw that it was the old lady, and touched his face that had just been slapped aggrievedly: "Grandma, you really beat you." ”

Liu Meidi stayed with her eldest grandson all night and didn't sleep, so she was afraid that the female ghost would take her away when she fell asleep.

The eldest grandson said that he would protect her, so the old lady felt that Meng Zhicheng's room was safer than her own.

"Zhicheng, what did you dream about?" Liu Meidi is about to believe that her eldest grandson is psychic.

"There's a ghost chasing me, it's in our villa. Grandma, is there going to be an accident in our villa? ”

Liu Meidi sat on the ground.

Isn't there something going on? Genting Hills, where the wife has been in peace for more than 20 years, is about to be taken away! Their family is going to be homeless!