Since meeting Lin Xiuwen, Meng Lao Er has been in a state of mind for several days. Although I commute to work normally every day, I always go out in despair and go home in despair. Whether it was with the old lady or Hu Ting, he couldn't lift the strength to speak.

When he eats in the morning and evening, he just mechanically pulls the food into his mouth, and does not pick up the vegetables. I used to eat two bowls per meal, but now I put down my chopsticks and said I was full before I finished one bowl.

The Meng family was anxious in their eyes, but no one asked.

In Tian Yawen's impression, the eldest son will only be depressed if he gets into trouble, looking at the situation this time, something bad is bound to happen, but her mother-in-law criticized her attitude towards Zhicheng, she didn't dare to try to ask in front of Liu Meidi, and she was so uncomfortable.

Liu Meidi also knew that her eldest grandson was abnormal, but because she said a big thing in front of her daughter-in-law, it was not good to dismantle her own stage, and she could only watch Zhicheng hang his head. She thought that her eldest grandson would come to complain to her after three days at most, but this was the fifth day, and Zhicheng not only didn't say anything, but became even more depressed.

The old lady couldn't hold back any longer, she secretly pulled her daughter-in-law into the room and whispered: "I see that Zhicheng is wrong, is he troubled?" ”

Tian Yawen wanted to hide from the old lady to probe her son's tone in private, and when she saw the old lady mention it first, she didn't hide her worries: "Mom, I don't want to think badly about my son, I'm just used to planning for the worst......"

Liu Meidi felt that she had an extraneous meaning, and couldn't help but be shocked: "What's really wrong?" ”

"I went to the bank to check, but neither the villa nor the house had moved." Tian Yawen's voice was not loud, and she was still a little weak-hearted. After all, her actions still show that she can't believe in Zhicheng.

Liu Meidi was obviously relieved, but she didn't want to show it in front of her daughter-in-law, so she pretended to be unhappy: "You too, Zhicheng knows it's time to be sad." Don't talk about it. ”

"No, it won't. Mom, did Zhicheng tell you anything? ”

"I just didn't say anything, I'm in a hurry!" Liu Meidi stroked the talisman hanging on her chest: "Since I asked for a talisman from the master, our family has been sunny after the rain, and I see that everything at home is going well." Zhicheng was happy a few days ago. ”

Tian Yawen frowned and recalled: "When was he unhappy?" ”

Liu Meidi closed her eyes and opened them suddenly: "Do you remember one day when he cleaned up very neatly, and before going out, he kept saying that he had asked someone to eat Western food at noon?" ”

Tian Yawen also thought of this: "Is there such a thing...... It seems that I was not very happy to come back that night. ”

"He must have made an appointment with a girlfriend......" Suddenly, Liu Meidi's eyes widened, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were also stretched: "Was he dumped again?" ”

Tian Yawen was stunned, in fact, she was looking forward to her son's girlfriend. Although she also knew that the probability of Zhicheng's wishful thinking was high, she still saved a little luck, maybe a girl would fall in love with her son.

"No, it won't. Maybe it's just a quarrel? "Tian Yawen's little luck is still there.

"We are honest and good-tempered, and we will definitely let the girl not quarrel." Liu Meidi knows her eldest grandson very well.

Tian Yawen seemed to suddenly think of something, and he stopped talking.

The old lady saw her daughter-in-law's hesitation, and was very displeased: "Just say what you think, I was originally looking for you to discuss, guessing Zhicheng's mind is tired enough, do you want me to guess your mind together?" ”

Tian Yawen still didn't have much confidence, and said hesitantly: "I'm just thinking casually, if you say something wrong, don't be angry." ”

Liu Meidi waved her hand impatiently, signaling her to speak quickly.

"Zhicheng said that his girlfriend's was a bit similar to Tianyue before, and you were very opposed at that time. Zhicheng is particularly concerned about your thoughts, could it be that he is unhappy with the girl because of this? Tian Yawen observed her mother-in-law's expression, afraid that her words would provoke the old lady.

Liu Meidi listened to her daughter-in-law's words in her heart, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, she slapped her thigh and was annoyed: "If this is the case, wouldn't I just do evil and ruin his marriage?!" What can I do? ”

"Don't worry, let's just guess now, let's explore him after Zhicheng gets off work in a while, if it's really because of this," Tian Yawen thought for a while, and looked at his mother-in-law solemnly: "Let's talk to that girl in person and make our attitude clear." ”

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the results and waited anxiously for Meng Zhicheng to get off work, but Meng Lao Er did not go home until dark. Liu Meidi looked at the clock pointing to eight o'clock, and the regret in her heart was even worse.

She slapped her mouth twice in a row: "I open my old mouth, I haven't blocked it yet!" Zhang Tianyue has a hairy relationship with Zhicheng's girlfriend, and I don't agree with it when I'm full! ”

Angry, she patted her mouth again: "Let you talk nonsense!" Let you mess around! ”

Hu Ting hurriedly ran over and grabbed the old lady's hand, her face full of distress: "It's not good." ”

Liu Meidi paused, overjoyed: "Hu Ting said two words!" ”

Yu Ting nodded and shook her head: "Not good." ”

The old lady also sighed in disappointment: "Isn't it, grandma is not good, so Zhicheng won't go home." ”

Meng Qiang, who was picking up tea on the side, glanced at the clock on the wall, usually the old lady went to bed at seven o'clock, but seeing that it was already eight o'clock, he didn't want the old lady to wait any longer: "Mom, go to bed early." Zhicheng will rest tomorrow, and you will tell him tomorrow that you will not object. ”

Liu Meidi looked out of the door helplessly: "That's all it takes." Tomorrow I must tell Zhicheng that no matter who his girlfriend looks like, as long as it is the girl he brought back, I will agree to it a hundred times. ”

In the small wooden shed in the orchard, Meng Lao Er sat on the wooden steps and smoked his father's cigarette. In the past few days, he has been very entangled and distressed, thinking seriously about the questions left to him by Lin Xiuwen, and the college entrance examination has not wasted so many brain cells.

He had long regarded Tianyue as his girlfriend in his heart, but Lin Xiuwen unceremoniously punctured the pink balloon he imagined, and all kinds of sweetness between him and Tianyue burst into slag like foam.

Meng Zhicheng is too unwilling in his heart, this is like buying a lottery ticket, everyone wants to win it millions, and the probability of achieving it is very small. But no matter how small the odds are, they can't stop everyone from continuing to have the good hope of winning the lottery.

As for Sammi Lin's proposal to "start a new relationship", Meng Lao Er was very tempted. He has lived for less than 32 years, and this is the first time he has been chased by a girl, and he has been left behind, this is the treatment that only Tianzi has, and he Meng Zhicheng doesn't even dare to think about it! Now that the opportunity is in front of me, I don't know if I will regret it if I miss it.

Meng Zhicheng was ashamed of his idea, it turned out that he also had the potential to be a scumbag!

Meng Lao Er painted the ground as a prison, and he was trapped in these few thoughts back and forth, and he couldn't make up his mind: he didn't want to give up Zhang Tianyue, he didn't want to miss Lin Xiuwen, he was a scumbag...... Meng Zhicheng grabbed his hair, and he was about to be bald.

The mobile phone rang, he picked it up and saw that it was a WeChat message from Lin Xiuwen: Tomorrow is off, what are your arrangements?

Meng Zhicheng looked at his phone in a daze for two seconds, and turned it off in a hurry, afraid that she would continue to send messages to ask him about his decision, it seems that being chased backwards is not much of a pleasure.