Chen Mengyi waved her hand: "I don't want to eat. Mr. Zhou said that when you arrive, we will go to identify the school canteen and classroom at noon and we will go out to eat at noon and in the evening

"Take it." Jiang Xiao pushed the dim sum to her hand again. Chen Mengyi said thanks and took it.

Duan Qingqing looks at Meng Donghai, who is fighting in the yard, and curls his mouth.

Old man Meng gets up every morning to practice boxing. It's been a tough year.

In the past, his body obviously seemed to be going downhill. Especially when it was cold and windy, he was always uncomfortable here and there. He didn't know what was going on. He suddenly became more active and energetic this year, and he got up early to practice boxing every day.

Duan Qingqing looked in his eyes, naturally uncomfortable in his heart.

Old man, why can't you survive?

Of course, she did not dare to say it in front of Meng Chaojun.

After Meng Donghai was in good health, his son was more like training his grandson. He often failed to raise his head in the military training of the Meng Dynasty.

At the beginning of that night, she ran out and Meng Chaojun chased her. After Meng Donghai fainted, the dead woman of Chen family later told Meng Chaojun.

Meng Chaojun was at least a filial son. After hearing that, he felt very guilty and scared. He always thought that if something happened to Meng Lao that night, he would not have the face to live.

Therefore, since then, in order to prevent old man Meng from being angry, no matter what he scolded, Meng Chaojun did not dare to reply, for fear that he would make his father angry again.

Hi, look at old man Meng, where is so weak? How can I get angry?

However, it was because of the old man Meng's obstruction that the Meng army did not dare to talk about the past year.

The boy has been promoted to a battalion commander, but he still doesn't know how to be promoted.

But she still had no news.

"Oh, uncle Meng's body and bones are very good. This boxing is really powerful."

A voice also brought Duan Qingqing back to God.

Duan Qingqing looked out and saw his elder brother and sister-in-law walking into the yard.

Today, Duan Qingqing didn't go out because he asked them to have tea at home. Otherwise, on such a good Sunday, she would be too lazy to stare at her eyes with Meng Donghai at home.

However, she used to avoid going out, but now she has changed her mind. She just doesn't want to go out. She just needs to meet people at home frequently and let Meng Donghai see who will eventually be the owner of this house!

Meng Lao glances at Duan Feian and Kuang Hong, and continues to fight, ignoring them.

He doesn't pay much attention to Duan's family. The whole Duan family, Duan Qingqing's younger sister, looks more comfortable. Unfortunately, he is also a member of Duan family.

After entering the living room, Kuang Hong lowered her voice and said to Duan Qingqing, "Qingqing, this old guy looks at us all day long with eyes, not eyes. What else do you want us to do at home? It's better to go out and find a teahouse. "

"Sister in law, big brother, sit down. This is my home. Why should I go out? " With a smile, Duan Qingqing asked them to sit down, and then said, "I invite you to come because my sister-in-law likes to drink tea. Two days ago, someone sent a jar of good tea to Chaojun and asked you to come and have a taste. "

"Meng Chaojun is so old-fashioned," Kuang Hong lowered her voice again: "are you willing to accept things?"

Duan Qingqing's eyes twinkled and he laughed slightly.

Kuang Hong and Duan fei'an immediately understood.

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