Meng Qiang sat by the small wooden shed in the orchard and smoked, one after another, and there were already more than a dozen cigarette butts on the ground at his feet.

A pack of cigarettes quickly bottomed out, Meng Qiang took out the last one, put it on the bottom of his nose and smelled it, but he couldn't smell a trace of smoke.

Meng Qiang sighed and stuffed the cigarette back into the box. In the past two days, he smoked too much, coughed several times last night, and Yawen thought he had a cold, so he got up in the middle of the night to cook him Luo Han Guo water.

Thinking of his wife, the apology in Meng Qiang's heart rose up. He stood up and walked up to the hut, which was full of lush fruit trees.

Back more than 20 years ago, there was no grass growing here, and the bare stucco floor stretched as far as the eye could see. Until he married Yawen, until Yawen said: We have land, as long as we are willing to endure hardship, we will not go hungry.

It was Yawen who led everyone to work hard to open up the wasteland, turning the bare yellow earth into a forest of green trees today. In the past 20 years, the sweat and tears she shed in Genting Mountain Resort are enough to flow like a river!

Meng Qiang unconsciously clenched his fists with both hands, if he knew that Genting Villa, which had been raised by her as her biological baby for more than 20 years, was someone else's child, and now that other parents wanted to take the child away, Yawen would definitely be mad.

Meng Qiang blamed himself for his incompetence and also resented Xiao Chuan, that woman was always willful and reckless, regardless of other people's feelings.

The last time he didn't say hello in advance, he suddenly appeared and took away the daughter he had raised for eight years; This time it was even more excessive, just one email asked their family to get out of Genting Hills, how can there be such a reason in the world?

Meng Qiang raised his fist and was about to smash it against the pillar of the wooden shed, but saw his old mother coming in from the entrance of the villa.

Last night, Liu Meidi had dinner and asked her son to send her to see the master. Meng Qiang hurriedly trotted all the way towards his mother.

"Mom, when did you come back? Why didn't you ask me to pick you up? Meng Qiang ran to his mother's side in a hurry, gasping a little.

"There is a bus during the day, why don't you spend time to pick me up." Liu Meidi couldn't hide her excitement and grabbed her son's arm: "Qiangzi, we don't have to move away!" ”

Meng Qiang's eyes widened. He actually didn't believe that the master could influence Xiao Chuan's decision, but now that there was nothing to do, he, like the old lady, pinned all his hopes on the master.

Last night, the master said that their mother and son wanted too much, and someone had to lie in the meditation room all night. Originally, Meng Qiang tried to ask himself to stay and sleep on the straw mat for one night, but his mother said that Yawen was too sensitive, and if he didn't come home for one night, Yawen would be suspicious.

Meng Qiang looked at the old mother's face flushed, and she didn't look like she hadn't slept well. Although he was suspicious, he still felt distressed: "Mom, I've worked hard for you." ”

Liu Meidi's eyebrows danced: "What's hard, you don't know how well I slept last night!" The master said that if I can sleep well, it means that I have a clear conscience, so his mana can help us fulfill our wishes! ”

"Oh," Meng Qiang nodded as if he didn't understand: "It turns out that the sleeping grass mat still has such a deep meaning." ”

Liu Meidi mysteriously took out a paper bag from her pocket and stuffed it into her son's hand: "Bury this in the corner of the back of the kitchen at noon, and this home will always be ours in the future!" ”

Meng Qiang clutched the white paper bag tightly, this was the life of their family: "Mom, Xiao Chuan will really change his mind?" "He's still a little uneasy.

"The master's mana has reached that woman, and we can rest easy from now on." Liu Meidi patted her son's hand, and her expression was a rare relaxation in the past few days.

Although she had invited the talisman to come back two days ago, the old lady at that time was just trying to save her old life, and she told the master very generally.

Yesterday, she said clearly to the master: please let the master stop Xiao Chuan, the Meng family will keep their original life, and Genting Villa will not be robbed; Let Zhicheng get married within this year, and it is best to let the four generations of the Meng family live together this year.

Liu Meidi held her son's arm: "Go back quickly, burn Xiao Chuan's shitty email." By the way, I have to tell Zhicheng! ”

The mother and son of the Meng family walked towards the small courtyard with a smile and a smile, and this relaxed pleasure finally returned to the mother and son.

Liu Meidi, Meng Qiang and Meng Zhicheng gathered in the old lady's room, watching the American mail that had made them panic for days burn to ashes in the trash, and the three of them applauded and hugged each other, as if they were celebrating the New Year.

"Now it's okay, we can live in peace again." Liu Meidi wiped away the tears that didn't exist in the corners of her eyes.

"Grandma, we'll be better, you forgot, my girlfriend is coming in a while!" Meng Zhicheng picked up the old lady and spun around.

"Put me down!" Liu Meidi smiled like a flower.

"Zhicheng, put your grandma down!" Meng Qiang was anxious, the old lady had high blood pressure, and it was not a good thing to be overjoyed.

Meng Zhicheng carefully put Liu Meidi back on the ground, and the old lady had a faint flush on her face, like a rejuvenated girl.

"Zhicheng, grandma almost forgot the most important thing!" Liu Meidi took out a small red blessing bag from her pocket: "This is the peach blossom charm given by the master, you put it under the pillow to ensure that you have a pillow person within this year!" ”

Meng Zhicheng smiled, took the peach blossom charm and pasted it in his heart: "Grandson must live up to your expectations, and promise to get a child out for you to play with this year!" ”

Liu Meidi smiled and patted her eldest grandson's arm: "Why do you make the child play with me, and say that my baby great-grandson is like a toy." ”

Meng Qiang is still a little rational: "Zhicheng, this year is almost halfway over, and I am very happy that you can catch up with your parents." ”

Liu Meidi glanced at her son: "What kind of scenery, who doesn't know that you can't catch up this year, what's wrong with being happy?" Zhicheng and I are willing. ”

"Grandma, I'm not just talking, I'm really going to work hard!" As soon as Meng Zhicheng thought of having the blessing of the master, his whole body was full of strength.

Maybe Zhang Tianyue won't leave tonight; Maybe they're going to be something tonight...... I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about it anymore, the child will be born.

Meng Zhicheng knelt on the bed, folded his hands, and placed the peach blossom charm in the middle of his palm.

He closed his eyes and prayed sincerely: "Peach Blossom Fu, you must give strength today!" The happiness of my life is in your hands, and you must make my wish come true. If you help me, I'll ask the master to find you a good partner too, and talk to me. ”

Meng Zhicheng stretched out his hand, kissed the peach blossom charm heavily, carefully tucked it under the pillow, and then gently stroked the pillow, like stroking a lover's hair.

"Tianyue, welcome to my world." At this moment, Meng Zhicheng felt that he had finally become the leading actor!

The phone rang at an inopportune time, interrupting Meng Zhicheng's self-absorption. One look at the caller ID: Lord Yue.

To pick up or not to answer, that's the question.

He hadn't discussed the issue with Tianyue about the old father-in-law, and it seemed that he didn't have much respect for Tianyue when he made a decision alone;

But it's not righteous to leave the old father-in-law aside like this, what should he do?

Meng Zhicheng felt that he had the same distress as Hamlet.

There was a knock on the door, and Meng Jiarui pushed the door: "Go down, someone downstairs is looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?" Meng Zhicheng paused and was overjoyed.

"Man!" Meng Jiarui knew that his brother was wrong again. "It's still an old one."

"Who?" Meng Zhicheng was a little unhappy, today is the most important day in his life, who doesn't know each other to pick this time to join in the fun?

Meng Jiarui beckoned impatiently and motioned for the eldest brother to hurry up: "He said that his surname is Zhang, and he is your best friend." ”

Meng Zhicheng was bored. The girlfriend hasn't arrived yet, and the old father-in-law comes to the door first, can there be some order!?