Unsurprisingly, Meng Zhicheng was kicked out by Wang Minjuan. Not to mention kicking out, to be exact, he didn't even get a step into her house.

Zeng Guiyi fainted, and Meng Zhicheng didn't dare to come at a moment when his life was at stake, no matter how anxious he was to get the ring back. He wanted to stay and help, but Minjuan punched him with his fist, and he had to return to Genting Villa with a little bit.

Liu Meidi was very happy to see her eldest grandson, but when the old lady saw the dots hiding behind Meng Zhicheng, the brilliance in her eyes disappeared instantly. Dim sum humbly hid back behind Meng Zhicheng.

Meng Zhicheng often doesn't accept everyone, he understands a little bit of feelings, and he feels sorry for her in his heart. But he did not say a word of comfort to the child.

Hearing that Meng Zhicheng took the child back to Genting Villa, Tian Yawen hurriedly ran back. Like Liu Meidi, when she saw her son and his children, her face couldn't look good.

"Mom, you don't have to buy the house!" Meng Zhicheng pretended to be excited, and first picked out a piece of good news and said that his mother might forgive him as soon as she was happy: "Xiuwen said that we can go out and rent a house and get married." ”

Tian Yawen didn't look happy at all: "What about the kid?" Xiuwen also accepted? ”

Meng Zhicheng's excitement couldn't be suppressed, he bit his lip and hesitated for a long time before he tentatively spoke: "Mom, do you think I should tie the knot first?" ”

Tian Yawen tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was laughing or angry: "Is it a cheating marriage?" You're really capable. ”

"Mom, can you please stop talking to me like that? I don't feel good in my heart, I'm anxious and I'm afraid, can't you comfort me? Meng Zhicheng choked up.

"How do you want me to comfort me? Touching your head? Pat you on the back? Okay, come here, I'll comfort you. Tian Yawen threw the rag in his hand and walked towards his son.

Meng Zhicheng stepped back vigilantly, avoiding his mother step by step: "Mom, can't you calm down?" Shall we sit down and say no? ”

"Hey, hey, you're asking so much, you want to be comforted for a while, calm for a while, what do you want next? Give me a child? ”

"You, how can you ......" Meng Zhicheng blinked twice, as if he saw a lighthouse: "Is it really possible?" Mom," he hugged Mom, "You're so good! ”

Caught off guard, he slapped twice on the back, and he wailed and let go of his mother. Dian Dian couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to touch the place where he was beaten with his little hand.

Tian Yawen was moved: "Look at it, children know that they are distressed, why don't you?" ”

"I ......" Meng Zhicheng couldn't go on, and gently took away his hand. He felt that he did not deserve the tender treatment of a little girl.

"Come here." Tian Yawen beckoned to the little girl: "Come to me." ”

Dian Dian hesitated and looked at Meng Zhicheng, but Meng Zhicheng didn't look at her. The little girl flattened her mouth, but still walked up to Tian Yawen.

"How old are you?" Although Tian Yawen couldn't laugh, he tried his best to make his tone sound soft.

"6 years old." The little girl is very smart, she can not tell Meng Zhicheng or Wang Minjuan, but she knows that she can't say the same thing to her grandmother.

Tian Yawen reached out and touched her head, and grabbed a piece of hair on her shoulder in his hand: "I'll show you cartoons, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Nodding: "Thank you." ”

The little girl is too well-behaved and flattering, just like Xiao Yuting when she first married into the Meng family, Tian Yawen's heart was sour. She took Dots to her room and came out after being settled, but she didn't see Meng Zhicheng.

She was wondering when she suddenly heard movement from the kitchen, and when she looked over, her eldest son was gobbling up leftovers. She couldn't bear it again in her heart, what a sin.

"If it's hot, you just put it in your mouth!" Tian Yawen walked into the kitchen and pushed his son away to heat the dish for him.

"Thank you, Mom." Meng Zhicheng wiped his mouth and waited obediently.

"If it's your child, convince Xiuwen to accept it. I'll buy you a house in the city, and you'll take it with you when the time comes. The child is 6 years old and it is time to go to school. ”

Tian Yawen quickly stir-fried a plate of fried rice with leftovers. Meng Zhicheng listened to his mother's words, but he couldn't eat anymore.

"Mom, the house is not needed, Xiuwen said that she is willing to follow me for the rest of her life if she doesn't have a house." Meng Zhicheng fiddled with the fried rice with a spoon, but he didn't stuff it into his mouth.

"And then, what else did Xiuwen say?" Tian Yawen seemed to have expected it: "Don't want a house and don't want children?" ”

Meng Zhicheng put down the fried rice: "Mom, you should have pity on me, okay?" I'm going to live a good life when I get married......"

"You really don't want your child anymore?" Tian Yawen seemed to be smiling.

"No, don't...... You don't want to help me raise it. I would come back every week to see her and be with her...... Maybe it's been a long time since I've been married, and Xiuwen will accept it when she gets used to it, and I'll take her over to live with me when the time comes. Mom, just promise me. Meng Zhicheng took his mother's hand and shook it straight, like a child asking for candy.

"Eat first." Tian Yawen pushed his hand away.

Meng Zhicheng was overjoyed: "You agreed?" ”

"Eat first." Tian Yawen did not let go.

Meng Zhicheng happily picked up the fried rice and took a big gulp into his mouth: "My mother's cooking is the best!" I've only been out for one night, and I can't think about it! ”

Meng Zhicheng flattered his mother, and at the same time finished eating quickly, and before he could wipe his mouth, Tian Yawen suddenly spoke: "When you are full, go back to the room to pack your luggage, don't come back." ”

Tian Yawen said calmly while washing the dishes.

Meng Zhicheng was stunned: "Mom, you ...... You are...... Want to kick me out completely? ”

"You go out and look for a house first, and then come and pick up your daughter when you're settled." Tian Yawen washed the dishes, wiped the water droplets on his hands on his clothes, and reached out to grab his son's hair.

"Mom! What are you doing? Meng Zhicheng bent his legs and bowed, he was hurt.

Tian Yawen pulled it out vigorously and pulled off several of his hairs: "Okay, go up and collect things." I'm going to take a look. If you're still at home when I come out in a while, I'll just beat you out. ”

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Meng Zhicheng dragged his luggage and had nowhere to go. When it got dark, he bought another pile of beers and sat by the moat and drank sullenly.

Ms. Tian is too much, how can she just kick him out of the house? He doesn't know anything except cooking instant noodles and scrambled eggs, let him take a child to live by himself, how can they live!

"Okay, okay, you guys will kill me one by one!" Meng Zhicheng yelled at the moat.

"Drink and drink, what are you arguing about!" A woman next to him yelled at him.

Meng Zhicheng turned his head sideways, and under the street lamp, he saw clearly that the woman was Wang Minjuan, and she was also drinking.

Meng Zhicheng angrily smashed the beer in his hand to the ground: "Wang Minjuan, you culprit!" I was killed by you, killed by you! ”