Ouyang looked at Li Qing and said

"We both know that it's impossible for Meng Meng to stay in H City to go to school, otherwise you and Meng Meng will go home together?"

Li Qing was silent, and Ouyang said tentatively

"That's the only way to send Meng Meng home, let the grandparents bring it"

Li Qing was silent for a long time and didn't speak, Li Qing didn't dare to think about it, Jiang Cui's violent temper, Ouyang Lei has always been patriarchal, and Li Qing's head began to hurt again.

Ouyang looked at Li Qing

"Anyway, Mengmeng is grandma's own granddaughter, what will she do, are you afraid that grandma will abuse Mengmeng? Haha"

Li Qing couldn't say anything in his heart

"Mengmeng, my parents don't have the ability, so let you follow behind and suffer..."

Li Qing couldn't think of a better way.

In mid-August, Ouyang sent Meng Meng back to her hometown.

On September 1st, Jiang Cui and Mengmeng's second aunt led Mengmeng to the village primary school and reported to the first-grade class teacher.

The village primary school is just north of Ouyang's house, about half a mile away, with only two rows of brick walls and tile houses, a courtyard of 400 square meters, and a few pine trees planted in the yard.

There are two table tennis tables and an iron fence gate facing the village road.

The school has six grades, each with one class, and one class has more than thirty students.

The head teacher of the first grade is a female teacher in her thirties, surnamed Wan, tall, with short ear-length hair, kind eyebrows, gentle and kind.

"Teacher Wan, you are taking the first grade this year,"

"Yes, Aunt Jiang, you come to school..."

"Let's sign up for my eldest granddaughter."

"This is your eldest granddaughter, how old is she this year?"

"The eldest son's daughter, seven years old this year"

"Oh, Aunt Jiang, this child is too young, and he can't keep up with his studies when the time comes, so I can't sign you up, so I'll come back to the first grade next year."

”

"Teacher Wan, my eldest granddaughter, she has been in kindergarten for two years, and she will definitely be able to keep up with her studies."

"Oh? Then I'll test your granddaughter, what is five plus two? “

A cute mouth is "equal to seven"

Teacher Wan looked at Meng Meng with a smile

"What is seven plus nine?"

Mengmeng looked at Teacher Wan and replied with her mouth open

"Sixteen"

"Yo, auntie, this kid is very smart, I took it, I accepted it, hahaha"

Teacher Wan looked at Meng Meng and smiled with satisfaction.

"Auntie, what's the name of my granddaughter?"

"Ou Yangming"

Teacher Wan is Mengmeng's homeroom teacher, the homeroom teacher of five years of primary school, and she likes Mengmeng very much.

Seeing that Mengmeng is seven years old, Li Qing has no intention of giving birth to a second child.

Jiang Cui and Ouyang Lei had no choice but to pin their hopes on Ouyang Chengjin and his wife, and finally Chengjin and his wife agreed to have a second child.

On the table of the 30th Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Ouyang Lei took the wine glass and specially toasted Chengjin's daughter-in-law a glass of wine.

Li Qing felt so strange, no matter from the seat position or the long illusion order, Ouyang Lei should not suddenly be a golden daughter-in-law wine.

In Li Qing's mind, there were no twists and turns, although he felt strange, he didn't know the reason, and he didn't think about it so much at that time.

Later, I learned that this glass of wine was of far-reaching significance.

I and my in-laws have always been inseparable, and I go home for a few days during the Spring Festival a year, and I am used to seeing each other, and I will endure it for a while.

That year, Yang Chengjin's six-year-old daughter also stayed at home and was taken by her grandmother.

When Mengmeng was in the third grade, Chengjin's daughter-in-law gave birth to a second child, a boy.

Ouyang Lei was ecstatic and laughed at the time

"The Ouyang family finally has a queen, bring the wine! I'm going to drink it! Hahaha"

Ouyang Lei is like a treasure, and Jiang Cui spoils his grandson to the sky, and he can't wait to take off the stars in the sky.

When her grandson was almost a year old, Jiang Cui said to Ouyang Chengjin and his wife

"You are working outside, it is inconvenient to take the children, and you have to take care of the children alone, you work hard to earn money, and I will take the grandchildren at home."

You have to leave your grandchildren at home and take care of them.

Meng Meng and her cousin are at home, but it's miserable.

When the clothes are dirty and wet, Jiang Cui will be scolded and slapped, and the shoes will be dirty and wet, and he will be scolded and beaten.

Most of the cute clothes are rubbed and rubbed by themselves.

When the farm was busy harvesting rice, the family's clothes were all cute.

Meng Meng hugged the rice bundle to the door, she wanted to do more work, and her grandmother would beat herself one less time.

As long as Jiang Cui heard her grandson crying, no matter whether she was crying or crying, she would first stare at her when she came over, and she would slap her hand a few times, mixed with fierce scolding,

"I don't take my brother well, and I bully my brother!" ’

Miss Meng Meng and the two live in fear all day long!

Jiang Cui cooks a pot of porridge every morning, and the two granddaughters have always drunk the porridge silently, even if they don't like to eat porridge, they have to serve the bowl, and they don't dare to have any intention of resisting.

When Li Qing went home, he gave some change to Mengmeng.

Sometimes the two sisters go to school and secretly buy a snack to eat at the school gate.

The grandson never eats porridge in the morning, but wants to eat fried rice.

Jiang Cui looked at her grandson with a smile

"My eldest grandson, you don't eat porridge, okay, grandma will give you scrambled eggs and fried rice right away"

Jiang Cui put down the bowl she had just served, ran to the kitchen, fried a bowl of egg fried rice, brought it to her grandson, and said with a smile

"My eldest grandson, fried rice is here, let's eat it"

After that, leave a bowl of rice every day, and fry a bowl of egg bowl rice alone the next morning.

When Layue went home, Mengmeng didn't dare to get close to Li Qing for a long time, and stood timidly five meters away, secretly looking at Li Qing.

Li Qing thought silently in his heart

"What's wrong with this kid? Why don't you know your own mother? ”

Li Qing smiled and took the initiative to approach, talked to Meng Meng, hugged Meng Meng in his arms, and stroked Meng Meng, Meng Meng slowly arched into Li Qing's arms, and slowly Meng Meng communicated with Li Qing, and the twitter gradually increased.

Meng Meng blinked her bright eyes and asked Li Qing

"Mom, can you not go?"

"No, Mom and Dad are going to work."

"So what do I think you should do?"

"Do you miss me? Then, you ignored me for a long time just now?"

"You're so serious, I don't dare approach you"

"Hahaha, I'm so serious?"

"Mengmeng, when you miss your parents, look through the photo album at home, we took a lot of photos,

From the time you were a few months old, Mom and Dad hugged you, and there were many, and when you missed Mom, you looked through the photos. ”

Li Qing sat on the sofa in the east room, Meng Meng leaned on Li Qing's arms, and the two looked at the photo album together

"This one was taken when you were one year old, and this one was taken when you were three years old,"

"Mom, I still don't want you to go"

"Mengmeng, you're in the fourth grade now, and you'll soon be in the fifth grade, you've graduated from elementary school, Mom and Dad

Back to the provincial capital, the three of us were in the provincial capital at that time, okay? ”

"Good"

"Your homeroom teacher, Teacher Wan, are you okay?"

"Teacher Wan is good to me,"

"Then recognize Teacher Wan as a godmother, hahaha If you have a godmother, you won't miss your mother so much."

"No matter how good a teacher is, it's just a teacher, and it can't replace a mother"

"I see, tomorrow you still recognize this godmother, hahaha"

"Teacher Wan, there are children"

"Daughter or son?"

"Teacher Wan has a son,"

"Teacher Wan doesn't have a daughter, so isn't it right for you to be her daughter?"