"Hello, your yellow peach, you really don't eat this potato chip?" Chen Ke had already unpacked the package, put several pieces into his mouth, and ate it crunchyly, Meng Tianhao picked up the yogurt and unscrewed it and poured it violently, glanced at her, and silently wrote his homework, Chen Ke sat next to him and watched him write carefully stroke by stroke, but it was quite down-to-earth, he didn't see anything wrong at present, leisurely eating potato chips, drinking this strawberry-flavored yogurt, staring at Meng Tianhao like a parent to write his homework, but it didn't take long for Meng Tianhao to protest.

"Sister Ke'er, can you sit farther away."

"Why, did I not speak, nor did I bother you." Another bite of potato chips is placed in her mouth, which is habitual, she usually eats potato chips until she finishes eating, otherwise she can't stop under normal circumstances.

"You eat next to me like this, I can't write fast, and I have a lot of homework today." The innocent look is an accusation.

"Then you don't want to eat, there's not much." Chen Ke smiled and handed over the potato chips, in fact, she also wanted to know how strong this child's self-control ability was, whether it would be stronger than when Meng Yao was a child.

"Then I'll eat a piece, if I eat too much tonsil inflammation, my mother should be anxious again." Sure enough, a child has no resistance to potato chips, staring at the potato chips in the bag, carefully choosing a whole piece, carefully picking it up and putting it in his mouth, as if he also felt the taste with his tongue, and then bit it with his teeth, and did not open his mouth during the whole process, knowing that his throat swallowed the potato chip. He quickly took a sip of yogurt. It's to press the anger just now into the stomach. "Now you go talk to your sister, I really have to do my homework." It's okay not to eat, this bite is a bite, the fresh and refreshing feeling lingers, and the smell of potato chips in the air fills his nostrils.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you." It's not bad, although it's a little worse than when Meng Yao was a child, but it's already very good, I remember when she was a child, she and Meng Yao had a flu once, and the doctor said that a lot of food can't be eaten, it just so happened that at that time, I often had to participate in banquets on holidays, and the cake that was forbidden was no matter how beautiful it was, how many people asked her to lick it, it didn't matter, she could do it without moving, and she finally didn't stand the temptation, and her throat hurt even more.

"You Meng family people are endurance and strong." Chen Ke walked to the balcony, where there was a small sink, which was quite convenient for washing clothes and mops. Meng Yao moved a small stool and sat there to wash clothes seriously, while Chen Ke stood and ate his potato chips leisurely.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Ke told her everything that had just happened, and Meng Yao smiled and didn't speak. Chen Ke poured the last bit of debris into his mouth, threw the bag in his hand into the garbage bag, and went to the faucet where the mop was washed to wash his hands. "Is this washed?" Seeing Meng Yao nodding, he wrung the water again, shook it, and found a hanger to hang on the lifting drying rack on the balcony.

"It's not early today, Haohao still has to do his homework, otherwise let's order takeout!" Chen Ke stretched her waist, she was actually not hungry after eating a bag of potato chips and drinking a bottle of yogurt, but others also wanted to eat.

"Okay, let's pick one nearby!" I am afraid that the timeliness of takeaway in small cities is not very guaranteed, and it is troublesome if it is too far.

"Sister, this dress hasn't dried yet, what am I wearing?" This Meng Yao and Chen Ke's clothes were not wrung very dry, and the time was a little shorter, resulting in the lower part of the clothes not drying, and the school uniform was also worn for a day, and the sweat stinked badly, and it had to be washed when it was changed.

"It's okay, Sister Ke'er has several dresses, and you are wearing them just right." Chen Ke smiled, thinking about Meng Tianhao's appearance in a skirt.

"No, I'd rather wear this uniform." Meng Tianhao clutched his school uniform tightly, for fear that Chen Ke would take it off in the next second.

"I still have a T-shirt and shorts, why don't you put them on first?" Meng Yao looked at his younger brother with some embarrassment. Meng Tianhao was hesitating.

"Wear mine!" Chen Ziqian went into the room and took out a white T-shirt, simple pure white. Meng Tianhao took it with a smile. "Thank you, brother." I grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom.

"Thank you!" Not only did she take her and Chen Ke in, but now she even brought her younger brother over to disturb her, Meng Yao felt really embarrassed.

"Actually, you really don't have to be so polite, it's all a small thing." Chen Ziqian cleaned up the garbage everywhere, these three people are quite capable of building, and it only took a few hours to fill three bags of garbage.

"I'll go down with you and throw it!" This Chen Ziqian has eaten and has already taken a bath, if he barely carries three bags of garbage, I am afraid that he will get it again, Chen Ke is watching TV on the sofa, and he doesn't want to move.

"Okay."

"Actually, I sometimes wonder what kind of life we would be living now if we had never met and didn't know each other!" Meng Yao said with a smile.

"What you should meet is something that you can't escape, and it's better to face it calmly than to look ahead and flicker. In fact, when you reach a certain age, when you think back to many things before, you will find that the things that you felt almost unbearable at that time are nothing more than that. After throwing away the garbage, Meng Yao did not choose to go upstairs immediately, but walked around under the community, the moonlight was like water, the summer insects were low, the surrounding dim lights, and the community seemed a little quiet because of the small number of residents.

"That's just as well." I used to think that something happened to my father and her world collapsed, but then my grandfather passed away again, she couldn't accept it, and then Jiang Yichen was drunk, now that I think about it, she is still alive and well, and she actually worried about hurting her grandfather and He Xiaojuan, the most powerful therapist in this world should be called time. "What are we going to do next?"

"Auntie's financial management is suspected of illegal fundraising, and the assets have been frozen, but there will be no results for a while, as for the issue of house mortgage, although it is also a house book, but Auntie said that the reason why she put the house book in the He family is afraid that your grandfather will take it, and those words are not signed by her. But later, she overturned what she said and admitted that she signed it, probably because she was afraid that the person who forged the signature would bear legal responsibility. But last time, Jiang Shao had already found someone to identify it, although the handwriting was similar, it was not signed by her aunt, and no matter how confused she was, she would not let herself and Haohao be homeless. It's just that if she doesn't prosecute, most likely this matter will be tricky. Chen Ziqian said indifferently.

"Then what can we do when we come to Creek City, since my mother refuses to stand up." Meng Yao found out that as long as He Xiaojuan remained silent, in fact, they really couldn't do anything, the house had nothing to do with her, and she had already signed to give it up at that time.