Chapter 127: Ancient Poems of Male Theology

During the whole wedding process, Meng Yufan didn't see her aunt again, she should have greeted her mother's guests.

After eating the wedding banquet smoothly, Grandma Cui said a word to the two aunts, then hugged her and started to walk back.

She also wanted to come down and take a walk, but Grandma Cui disliked her walking too slowly, and when she walked home, she was afraid that it would be dark.

And it seems that the spinach is slowly working, too.

Today, the third aunt also said that she felt that Grandma Cui's strength seemed to be much greater than before, and she didn't feel tired when she came over with Meng Yufan along the way.

She was so young that her arms couldn't stand it, and she asked Linlin to come down and walk a little way by herself.

Grandma Cui smiled and did not open her mouth to refute.

She and Grandpa Cui felt that they were really getting younger and younger, and there were no small problems on their bodies, and even their hair was black.

No one doesn't want to develop in a better direction, seeing these changes in the body, Grandma Cui and Grandpa Cui feel that it is more comfortable to live in the past six months, so all aspects are better.

I didn't think of anything else.

Now I am still a little glad that I moved in with my daughter, not only can I watch the children every day, but my life is getting better and better.

By the time they got home, her mother had already returned and cooked the meal, and she looked at the two little red balls above her head, and her mother touched them.

"Don't say it, Feifei is dressed like this, it's really like that."

Hearing her mother say this, Grandma Cui was immediately unhappy.

It is said that the more her child looks at it, the better she looks, Meng Yufan has basically been watched by her since she was born, even if it was her daughter who said this, Grandma Cui glared at her.

"We are all good-looking, and her aunt is still boasting about it today."

Cui Xiaoyan knew her mother's stubborn temper, and when she heard that her granddaughter was unhappy, she didn't dare to say anything more at the moment, and smiled at her mother's flattery.

Meng Hongyuan looked at him with a deflated look, and snickered, and at the same time, after getting along for so long, he really felt that not all parents wanted his father and mother to be like him.

Thinking of the specious words that his mother came over to say this morning, the look in Meng Hongyuan's eyes darkened.

In fact, because the year is approaching, the store is very busy during this time, watching the trucks coming in and out, so I began to feel uneasy again.

Although Meng Hongtu knew that the second family had borrowed a lot of money from the bank, he knew that he was making a lot of money when he looked at the continuous staff in the store every day.

And just after New Year's Day, the whole family bought new clothes, so they knew that they must have a lot of money.

Thinking of this, my heart is uncomfortable again.

In fact, people's jealousy is also difficult to fathom, if Zhuang Lin makes a lot of money, Meng Hongtu may not be able to post it, a compliment, envy and envy in his heart.

But if it was his own brother who made the fortune, his mentality would not be so good.

That's why a sentence will come out on the Internet in later generations, and those who want to see you have a bad life are often the closest people.

Because he said that he had borrowed a lot of money outside, when his mother came over to say those sour words, Meng Hongyuan directly blocked it for this reason.

But in the end, Mrs. Meng asked two more questions about Grandma Cui.

Meng Hongyuan knew what was going on, and he must have seen that Grandma Cui and his wife had lived in their house for more than half a year and had no intention of leaving, so Mrs. Meng felt uncomfortable.

After all, she is Meng Hongyuan's mother-in-law, and the old couple didn't go in to live in such a beautiful big house for a day, so why did they let outsiders take advantage of it first.

Meng Hongyuan saw her careful thinking very thoroughly, but at the same time, he understood that if he really let his father and mother live in, he was afraid that the life of the family would be restless again.

So she found a reason, saying that Feifei couldn't do without her grandmother, so she went back directly.

It has been a year since Meng Yufan was born, and Meng Hongyuan has seen this much, how Grandma Cui treated this granddaughter, Meng Hongyuan has seen it.

At that time, they were separated, and they didn't take advantage of anything.

When I was building a house, I was even more busy with my feet not touching the ground.

If it weren't for Xiaoyan's father and mother to help, they really couldn't help it.

So he didn't have the slightest reluctance to take the old couple of the Cui family over to live, but on Xiaoyan's parents, he felt a kind of family affection and love that he had never felt before.

So Grandma Cui won't move out, and he won't let Mrs. Meng move in.

Hearing the second son say this directly, Mrs. Meng was a little speechless for a while, her granddaughter was so big, she almost never hugged her, let alone look at the child.

Now I hear that the child's grandmother watched it grow up, and the child is so close to the child's grandmother, and I feel a little unhappy.

This is obviously the child of their old Meng family, how can they be closer to outsiders.

So he immediately told Meng Hongyuan and asked him to take Meng Yufan back to his hometown to play.

After Meng Hongyuan agreed twice, he casually perfunctory, and he didn't even tell his daughter-in-law about it.

After talking for a while in the living room, they prepared to go upstairs to sleep.

After Meng Yufan was carried upstairs by her mother to take a bath, she changed into a little yellow duck pajamas, and after looking at it in the portable space for a while, she fell asleep.

After a while, I saw a familiar figure.

Zhu Wenjie's children have been waiting for her for a while with 300 Tang poems, and during this time, she can dream of a male god almost every two days.

She wondered if it had been set by someone, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

But now it's a habit, as long as it's the day when she dreams of a male god, she usually doesn't stay in the carry-on space for a long time.

Seeing her coming over in a little yellow duck pajamas, Zhu Wenjie's child hooked the corners of her lips at her.

Meng Yufan hugged his little yellow duck pillow, yawned, and sat in front of him.

"The silent night thoughts we studied last time, let's learn a new ancient poem today."

Yes, even after dreaming of the male god every night, the male god only taught her to read ancient poems, and nothing else happened.

made her heart suddenly cold for most of the time.

I really don't know what this strange dream is trying to portend?

Is it for her to study hard?

Listening to the boy's voice reading carefully, Meng Yufan yawned a lot, only to feel more sleepy.

She was not smart in her previous life, but she can still remember these ancient poems from elementary school.

But the male god in the dream is very stubborn, and if she says that she can memorize this ancient poem, she will go directly to the next one.

So now Meng Yufan is so sleepy that he dozes off, and he won't say anything, so he thinks it's a sleep aid.

Looking at her little head little by little, Zhu Wenjie's child was still a little sulky.

He had already asked the system before, although the dream machine was to construct a dream, it would not affect her own sleep, so it would not delay her rest.

But why is she still so sleepy every time?

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