Chapter 40 The sky is blue and the grapes are delicious
There are pictures and truths.
Although she is the one who lives with Song Yunshen, the people who are taken in the same frame in the photo are indeed Song Yunshen and Tang Jiu.
Meng Zijin had a relationship with Tang Jiu earlier, and this photo is an ultra-high-definition profile photo, which is difficult for people not to recognize.
In other words, Tang wine also came to the west of the city.
I thought I came to find Song Yunshen specifically.
Mencius held his chin and continued to read the comments at the bottom boringly, always feeling outrageous.
Empathy is not a compliment, but the comment area is an eye-opener, and it actually supports Song Yunshen unifiedly.
In the end, it is to succumb to power.
Meng Zijin yawned, raised his eyes, and saw Meng Sinian who was coming in from outside the door, thinking that he was a dusty servant all the way, he looked anxious, maybe he really had something important to find her.
"Uncle, here." Mencius beckoned.
"You can hide in this far away place west of the city." After Meng Sinian sat down, he called the waiter and ordered a glass of cold water.
Meng Zijin wrinkled his nose and admired Meng Sinian's brain a little: "How can you guess that I am not abroad?" β
"I didn't guess." Meng Sinian glanced at her, "Your aunt said that." β
Meng Zijin instantly had an expression of eating melons: "Zhong Ning? How does she know? You're in touch again? β
"There is a vineyard in the west of the city, and she opened it." The corners of Meng Sinian's mouth were slightly curled.
Meng Zijin suddenly remembered that when he first entered the studio, he did go to a vineyard with An Nai to film, but he did not see Zhong Ning at that time.
"She knows about me?" Mencius stretched out his leg and kicked him underneath.
"She knows a lot." Meng Sinian was stunned.
Mencius snorted, his fists already clenched, and he waited for an opportunity to punch him.
Meng Sinian's face changed instantly, his face was gloomy, and he cried as if he had been wronged: "Meng Baobao, only you can help your poor older single uncle." β
Mencius: "? β
"Go to the vineyard, talk to her more, make friends with her, say some good things about me, and on the day of the wedding, my uncle will give a big gift." Meng Sinian unceremoniously stated his needs.
"You might as well dream." Mencius rolled his eyes.
"Okay, your father and your grandfather, you choose one, and I'll go back and invite them to come to the west of the city as guests." Meng Sinian obviously came prepared.
Mencius wanted to fan him.
"Is there such an uncle as you?" Mencius kicked his foot and made a bitter face, "I'm also very busy in the photography studio, how can I have time to find someone to play, besides, I'm your niece, she knows at a glance that I was entrusted by you." β
"You're all here now, what's wrong with going on your own, more than thirty people, what are you doing?" Mencius continued to output, trying to convince him with sonorous words.
Meng Sinian stretched out his index finger and said with a smile: "It's not thirty, it's just thirty, and besides, I'm not cowardly, I'm called outwitting." β
Mencius sighed twice, lifted his eyelids and stared at his ruddy face, planning to take the initiative to eat melons by himself: "Didn't you break up unhappily last time, why did you get in touch again?" β
Meng Sinian took a breath and said calmly: "Your future aunt likes to make wine, especially the wine in my bar, so even if you don't break up, you won't come to the bar." β
Mencius blinked, waiting for his next words: "And then?" β
"And then?" Meng Sinian raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Then I got drunk." β
Mencius didn't understand what his expression and these words were trying to express: "What if you get drunk?" β
Meng Sinian was deflated: "Among adults, I sleep when I am drunk." β
Mencius was shocked, opened his mouth, closed it again, and coughed a few times in embarrassment.
"Awesome or you." Mencius only had the word convincing for this uncle.
"Baby, too." Meng Si smiled young, meaning something.
Mencius shuddered: "Don't call me baby. β
"That's what I've been called since I was a child." Meng Sinian called again twice.
"Fuck off." Mencius glanced over.
"Good Meng Da photographer." Meng Sinian's face was full of respect and piety, and just as Mencius was indulging in this title, he popped out again, "So now can you take me to the vineyard to make friends with your future aunt?" β
Mencius frowned, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly realized.
Drunk, I was drunk last night, I slept, I slept last night, so now, I came to chase my wife, because I couldn't catch up, so I need her to take the lead.
After everything was clear, Mencius swallowed his saliva and finally understood why Meng Sinian looked like a dusty servant.
"If she doesn't even see me, don't look for me in the future." Mencius sank his shoulders, drank the coffee in his cup and got up, and quickly found his license plate number and stood in front of the car after going out.
The long-lost big G.
After getting into the car, Mencius always wanted to look at him uncontrollably.
Thinking of Zhong Ning's sentence that he fell asleep after graduating from high school, Meng Zijin couldn't help blushing.
Both of them are brave men.
She admired.
"Alright, don't look at me." Meng Sinian couldn't help laughing, "Tell me, what happened to you and Song Yunshen?" β
Mencius raised his vigilance: "What's wrong?" β
"We're all living together, what do you say?" Meng Sinian had an expression that he couldn't say anything.
Mencius defended loudly: "I am not like him, you think I am as impatient as you are, like a wolf and a tiger, and I am not reserved at all." β
The corners of Meng Sinian's mouth twitched.
"By the way, Song Yunshen has a scandal." Meng Sinian reminded her, "Fang Ting is not an ordinary person, if you find that he is not a good person, you must stop the loss in time and don't fall too deep." β
Mencius annoyed him the most: "Understood, sir. β
Meng Sinian snorted and hurried towards the vineyard.
The vineyard is near the scenic area, open for two days on weekends for visitors to come in and out to take photos and pick grapes, and there is a wooden house in the garden, which is where Zhong Ning lives.
The road was unimpeded, and Meng Zijin was dragged forward by Meng Sinian with a big stride, until he stood in front of the wooden house, he stopped for a moment and made a way: "You go, knock on the door, as long as the door is opened, I go in, and you have completed your task." β
Meng Zijin had mixed tastes, looked Meng Sinian up and down, and always had a feeling of doing something wrong, so he said unashamedly: "Let you go in and sleep again?" β
Meng Sinian: "......"
"Forget it, it's just this once, not an example." Mencius walked forward with his head shut.
I knocked on the door a few times and didn't get a response, but she heard the sound in the house, so she had to shout: "Sister Zhong Ning, I'm Zijin, is it convenient to come in?" β
"Zijin?" Zhong Ning took a bath, still wiping the ends of her wet hair, and looked at her with a smile after opening the crack in the door, "I didn't recognize me last time, but I remembered it this time?" β
Meng Zijin was a little surprised by her opening remarks, and laughed awkwardly: "There were a lot of people at that time, so I didn't pay attention. β
"It's okay, since you're here, come in and talk." Zhong Ning liked her, and when she was pulled into the house, she obviously saw a familiar figure, so she quickly closed the door and left Meng Sinian outside, and she poured a cup of tea for Meng Zijin with a nonchalant expression.
"Thank you." Mencius took it and suddenly wanted to laugh.
Sure enough, a mountain is higher than a mountain.
Zhong Ning took Meng Sinian to death.
"Have you and Zhong Ce added friends to each other?" Zhong Ning likes her to the point of treating her as a brother-in-law.
Mencius sighed and asked, "Who is Zhong Ce?" β
"My brother, two years younger than me, didn't you add friends?" Zhong Ning was quite surprised.
Meng Zijin smiled, not knowing how to answer for a while.
This future aunt is irresistibly enthusiastic even if she is not drunk.
"This kid, she doesn't know how to seize the opportunity to push the beauty." Zhong Ning scolded as he spoke, and then returned to his intimate appearance, "Do you eat grapes?" The grapes I grow are very sweet. β
In the end, Meng Zijin was not polite, he chatted while eating, and even forgot about Meng Sinian outside the door, and when he remembered it, Meng Zijin touched his nose awkwardly, pointed to the door and said, "Your ex-boyfriend is still there." β
Zhong Ning sighed lightly and continued to peel the grape skins.
Mencius pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
"Ning Ning, open the door." Meng Sinian didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and shouted even after clapping, which shows how impatient he is.
Mencius sniffed and asked curiously, "Why don't you get back together with him?" It's good to be my aunt. β
Zhong Ning didn't expect her to say the latter sentence, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile: "How good?" β
"I can be in charge of the Meng family in the future." Mencius said tentatively.
Zhong Ning smiled: "I'm not interested, your uncle, I guess I'm not interested." β
Mencius raised his eyebrows: "Your future children can be interested." β
Zhong Ning's eyebrows rose and he smiled.
She liked Mencius's personality.
"I'll think about it." Zhong Ning said casually, and then was silent for a while, and then said, "Zijin, it's right to do what you like, I support you." β
Meng Zijin choked up slightly and nodded heavily: "I know." β
"Go back, help me call the men outside." Zhong Ning patted her on the shoulder, and mentioned it again by the way, "My brother is good-looking, and I have the opportunity to introduce you to each other." β
"We will know each other in the future, but in a different capacity." Mencius's eyebrows were stretched, and he was in a good mood.
Zhong Ning smiled and didn't say any more.
The idea of wanting her to be her brother-in-law was ruined.
As soon as Meng Zijin went out, the mobile phone vibrated continuously, she glanced at Meng Sinian, made an OK gesture, and then found a clean step to sit down and slowly review the news.
I think it was Song Yunshen who guessed that she saw the hot information and was busy explaining.
This is not as soon as you open WeChat, it is really an explanation.
[S]: There is no empathy, don't fall in love, and Tang wine is a business.
[S]: The relevant content has been ordered and is currently being resolved.
[S]: I'll explain it to you when I get back.
Meng Zijin laughed out loud, and was not in a hurry to reply to his message, but turned on the camera and took two photos of the cloudless blue sky and sent them to Moments.
Accompanying textββ
The sky was blue and the grapes were delicious.
Almost at the same time as the release of the circle of friends, Song Yunshen sent a message again.
[S]: Where? It just so happened that I also bought grapes and ate them at home.
Meng Zijin smiled even more, and couldn't help but directly call Song Yunshen a video.
As soon as the video was connected, she flipped the camera to the large vineyard in front of her, and grinned: "Song Yunshen, tell you good news, I will soon have an aunt." β