Meng Xiang came to that house for the first time.

When he was in college, he never saw him go home that day, and he only left school during the winter and summer vacations, but he often always traveled to other places.

He had never invited anyone to his house as a guest, even if it was Meng Xiang, who was most familiar with him, he still didn't have it once, and Meng Xiang, a homeless child, naturally became the most suitable travel partner that day.

At that time, they had climbed many mountains together, and they had also been to many places that others had never set foot in, and once they accidentally fell and injured themselves that day, and Meng Xiang carried him out of the deep mountains.

After all these years, it had been a long time since they had traveled or explored together.

The car quickly drove into a small estate, not far from the city, but quiet.

When their car drove in, the doorman closed and locked the iron fence at the gate.

There is a magnificent villa in the manor, with three floors high, the direction sits north and faces south, the vestibule is spacious, carved with some European and American style reliefs, arched porch, red slope roof, looking at it, showing dignity and luxury.

To the west is a car park, to the east is an indoor gym with floor-to-ceiling glass windows, while at the back is a small, well-manicured garden.

The rest of the vacant land has some fruit trees planted and some vegetable floors have been cleaned up. After the car was parked, Meng Xiang got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment with some curiosity, and was called into the villa that day before he had time to take a closer look.

Meng Xiang was a little surprised after entering the villa, the spacious and luxurious atrium, the large living room with high ceilings, gorgeous and rich classical furniture and lamps can be seen everywhere, the winding handrail leads to the kitchen on the second floor, the overall kitchen design can meet with the downstairs living room, and is equipped with a colorful crystal chandelier, every detail reveals the owner's brilliant celebrity life.

Meng Xiang sighed a little, although he also lived in the villa area, but compared to here, it was simply a small black and a big black.

Meng Xiang sat down on the sofa and looked up at everything in the room. Pan Yang carried the bag to the second floor, and sat on the sofa opposite Meng Xiang with Na Shihong that day.

The nanny brought a few cups of black tea and placed them on the coffee table in front of them.

Na Shihong smiled politely: "Director Meng, please drink tea." ”

Meng Xiang smiled a little stiffly, picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Today, thanks to Meng De's rescue, our family was saved from misfortune, I really don't know how to thank it." Na Shihong leaned back on the sofa and said to Meng Xiang sincerely.

"Ah, uncle, you're gracious......"

Meng Xiang just opened his mouth to explain something, and that day he took over the conversation, he glanced at Na Shihong and said, "Since you want to thank my classmates, you might as well take something practical." ”

Meng Xiang saw them talking like this, and thinking about the scene in the hospital, he already knew that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the father and son, and Meng Xiang, who was a little embarrassed, hurriedly explained: "No, no, it's too polite, I'm just raising my hands." ”

As soon as Meng Xiang spoke, he felt that there was something wrong with his words, so he hurriedly explained: "No, I mean this is what I should do." ”

Na Shihong was not angry that day, he smiled calmly, took a sip of tea and said to Meng Xiang: "There is a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not." ”

"Uncle, just say it." Meng Xiang replied innocently.

"Did Director Meng learn any magic skills, how could he save our family from above so quickly? At that time, the scene was panicked, and I didn't have time to ask. That Shihong looked at Meng Xiang thoughtfully.

"This ......" Meng Xiang knew that he had exposed his horse's feet, how to go round, he really had no clue.

Seeing that Meng Xiang was reluctant to tell the truth that day, he said: "He has been a sports sprint champion since he was a child, so it's not surprising that he runs faster." ”

"Yes, yes, I don't know why I'm running so fast." Meng Xiang hurriedly dealt with what he said that day.

Na Shihong looked at that day with dissatisfaction, and said a little sternly: "I'm asking Director Meng, not you." ”

"This is my classmate, please treat him with respect, besides, he is your savior now, there is no need for him to report everything to you."

That day, he stood up and said to Meng Xiang: "Go, follow me upstairs, go to my room and sit." ”

Meng Xiang saw that the father and son were about to quarrel, so he had no choice but to comfort each other: "Uncle, don't be angry, you just explained it for me that day." On that day, my uncle didn't mean anything else, you shouldn't be so against my uncle. ”

There was no reply that day, turned around the couch and walked towards the stairs.

Meng Xiang also wanted to leave the living room quickly, so he also stood up, smiled at Na Shihong awkwardly and said, "Uncle, you rest, I will go to see that day, and I will definitely ask him to apologize to you." With that, he chased the day up to the second floor.

Not long after the two of them reached the second floor, a little boy about five years old ran towards the day, shouting as he ran: "Dad, Dad, Xiaoyu misses Dad." Pan Yang followed out of the room.

That day, he squatted down, picked up the little boy, kissed him twice on the cheek, and then looked at Pan Yang, who was chasing him, and said, "I'll take care of him." ”

Pan Yang walked up, touched the little boy's head twice with his hand, and said gently, "Xiaoyu should listen to Dad." ”

"Xiaoyu is good, Xiaoyu wants to play with her father for a while." The little boy obediently kissed Pan Yang on the face, and Pan Yang turned around and went back to the room.

Meng Xiang looked at this family, he was very envious, and he said softly: "This is Xiaoyu." ”

That day he nodded and said, "Let's go to the study for a while." With that, he walked forward with the child in his arms.

Meng Xiang said hello to Xiao Yu, who was crawling on his shoulders that day, who knew that the moment he and Xiao Yu met their eyes, he saw two spotted eyes, which startled him, and then looked closely, Xiao Yu made a naughty face at himself.

Meng Xiang shook his head, stuck out his tongue at Xiaoyu, and followed them into the study.

The study room that day was not large, but it was very exquisite, and there was a desk about two meters above the door, on which a table lamp of crystal lotus was placed, and the pen holder on the corner of the table was filled with pens and pencils in an orderly manner.

A notebook is closed on one side, and several books are stacked together, seemingly messy but also clean and tidy.

The bookshelf is nailed to the wall one by one, black and white, staggered, it is full of all kinds of famous books from ancient and modern China and foreign countries, there are several esoteric books such as Zen, Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism and so on in the middle, and there are some hydroponic green plants around, the whole study room is fresh and translucent, fashionable and simple.

That day, he put Xiaoyu on the ground, turned to Meng Xiang and said, "Just sit down." ”

Meng Xiang nodded and walked towards the sofa on the side of the desk, Xiaoyu hugged that day's leg and said, "Dad, Xiaoyu wants to play hide and seek." ”

That day, he touched his head and said, "Good, Dad will play with you for a while, and I will introduce you to a new friend first, this is your Uncle Meng Xiang, call Uncle Hello." ”

Xiaoyu hid behind that day a little shyly, only showing one head, Meng Xiang sat on the sofa and shouted at Xiaoyu enthusiastically: "Xiaoyu is good, is it okay to let your uncle hug you?" ”

"He's a little bit recognizable, and he'll be fine in a while." Touched Xiaoyu's head that day and said.

"Well, the kid is still young."

After Meng Xiangchong finished speaking that day, the moment he lowered his head and looked at Xiaoyu, he saw the two spotted eyeballs again, he was so frightened that he leaned back on the sofa, thinking, "Could it be that the time of nine days has come in advance?" Why do you always have this hallucination, but it's still a day away. ”

"What's wrong, Meng Xiang?" I asked that day.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Meng Xiangqiang squeezed a smile and replied.

Sitting down on the chair in front of the desk that day, Xiaoyu climbed on his lap and looked at Meng Xiang.

"There's a question I don't know if to ask." Said with some hesitation that day.

"Just ask, I'll tell you what I know." Meng Xiang slowed down and continued to tease Xiaoyu: "Come on, Xiaoyu, come here, uncle will play hide and seek with you for a while." ”

"I also want to know, how can you run so fast to save us." The voice was soft but deep that day.

Meng Xiang was stunned when he heard this, beckoned Xiaoyu's hands stiffened and retracted, and smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah, this ......"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, don't force it." I looked down at the light rain that day.

Meng Xiang didn't know whether to tell his own affairs that day, he was afraid that after knowing what happened that day, he would feel that he was a monster, so that they would not be able to get along as friends again.

And Meng Xiang always had an intuition, he always felt that there was something hidden from him that day, which made him feel uneasy, if he told that day, he would not let this uneasiness detonate, and he was not sure.

When Meng Xiang was wandering, Xiaoyu opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, do you really want to play hide and seek with Xiaoyu?" ”

"Oh." Meng Xiang finally found an excuse and hurriedly said, "Of course, uncle doesn't lie to Xiaoyu. ”

Xiaoyu tilted her head to look at Meng Xiang, and ran towards Meng Xiang from that day, but she wanted to stop her that day, but she didn't stop it.

After Xiaoyu ran over, she leaned on Meng Xiang's body and said a little coquettishly: "Uncle, let's go, uncle, let's go." ”

"Xiaoyu, don't make trouble, uncle still has something to say to Dad." Said with some seriousness that day.

Xiaoyu pouted unhappily and shook her arm, accidentally knocking down a photo frame on the small coffee table next to the sand where Meng Xiang was sitting.

Meng Xiang hurriedly stood up and lifted the photo frame, he inadvertently glanced at the photo inside, it was a group photo of Panyang Xiaoyu's family of three that day, behind them was a shop, and the plaque on it only showed half of the name - "Shan Yinjie", and the rest of the words were not there.

Suddenly, Meng Xiang saw a very familiar figure.

Needless to say, it was Bo Xianyi, and she only showed a side face, as if she was closing the door, as if she was turning back to talk to them.

Meng Xiang shook his head, trying to make himself more sober, he thought with some fear in his heart: "It won't be that the Nine Heavens are really advanced, but I know that the Yiren told me that the Nine Heavens are a reincarnation." ”

He closed his eyes and opened them again, and the frame was already on his hand that day.

That day, he wiped the photo frame with his hand and placed it in its original position, Meng Xianghu looked at the day suspiciously, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the photo frame, on the photo inside, there was only their family of three and the shop behind, and Bo Xiangyi's shadow had long since disappeared.