"Ouch ouch...... Tap the tap. ”

Meng Zhengbing was full of Meng Yu's arms, and hurriedly hugged his stupid girl, for fear that she would fall.

Gently patting Meng Yu's back, Meng Zhengbing, who looked good, said with a smile: "I'm not at home for a few days, why have you lost weight like this?" ”

There was a hint of distress in his voice.

Meng Yu used to be considered a thin figure, how long has it been?

When Meng Zhengbing hugged her, he felt that his daughter was left with skin and bones.

Ay.

Meng Zhengbing sighed in his heart, blaming him, he didn't know people clearly, and picked such a scumbag for his daughter......

"Dad, how can I have it."

When Meng Yu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "What you said is too exaggerated. ”

After a pause, Meng Yu wiped his tears, let go of Meng Zhengbing, and said softly, "Dad, welcome home." ”

"Hmm."

Meng Zhengbing looked at Meng Yu's appearance and felt a little relieved.

During this time, when he was receiving treatment outside, what he was most afraid of was that Meng Yu would not be able to hold on.

Those blows, even him, have not been able to slow down a little until now.

Now looking at Meng Yu's strong appearance as if he has already turned the pages of the past, Meng Zhengbing feels that if only experiencing blows will make Meng Yu grow, then he would rather let his daughter be a stupid child who doesn't know anything.

However, there are no ifs.

Things have happened, and what they, the victims, can do is not to immerse themselves in the past and find themselves extricated, but to pull themselves out of the quagmire, throw off those muddy ideas, and then step by step towards a bright and broad future, to meet a new life, and themselves.

"Uncle Meng, you should be very tired after driving all the way, right?"

Jiang Xiaoqing interjected at the right time: "Do you want to find a restaurant, eat something, sit for a while, and rest?" ”

"yes, Dad."

Meng Yu hurriedly said, "Let's go to the hotel first, shall we?" I've already set my spot. ”

Meng Zhengbing just came back today, Meng Yu didn't want to make the atmosphere so heavy, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaoqing suddenly changed the topic, and she glanced at Jiang Xiaoqing gratefully.

Jiang Xiaoqing smiled at her.

Hearing this, Meng Zhengbing and Dong Yang also nodded in agreement.

Immediately after, the four of them got into the car and went to the hotel.

After sitting down and ordering food, Dong Yang suddenly said, "Xiaoqing, you are really your uncle's nobleman." ”

Jiang Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled and said, "Uncle Dong is also my nobleman." ”

If it weren't for Dong Yang, where would her family have moved so early?

Staying in Jiangjia Village, Jiang Cuiyun and the others saw that they had made so much money, who knew if there would be any demon moths again?

Moreover, Dong Yang's help to her is not just money.

Her jewelry was sold in Fusheng jewelry, and she became famous in one fell swoop, but it was not only her jewelry that was good-looking.

The platform of Fusheng is also very important.

What it brings to Jiang Xiaoqing is fame, attention, and connections.

Dong Yang thanked Jiang Xiaoqing, why didn't Jiang Xiaoqing thank Dong Yang very much?

"Okay, okay......"

Meng Zhengbing watched the two of them praise each other, waved his hands funny, and said, "Everyone is now considered their own people, don't say these polite words." ”

Hearing this, everyone at the table laughed.

Then, Dong Yang and Jiang Xiaoqing were no longer polite.

Dong Yang said directly: "Regarding the amount of accounts sold by your new jewelry, I will send it to you after a while, so that you have a bottom in your heart, and I also want to ask you to book three to five new design drawings, don't be in a hurry, I can still afford to wait for a month or two." ”

In Dong Yang's hands, there are still ten design drawings, which can last for a while.