Chapter 1047

Playwright, that's right.

"You don't have to worry about her. You don't have to pay attention to Meng Chaojun. The key to my room is with my grandfather. Let him bring it to you. In the third drawer of the wardrobe in my room, there is a leather book. You can take it out and have a look

"Cowhide book? What did it say? "

Jiang Xiao asked curiously.

How could she go to see that leather book?

"There are some pictures of me in it."

Poof.

Is this for her to see his picture?

How can such a beautiful person come from! She thought it was something particularly important.

"What's good about that?"

"That book, which is also my diary, gives you a chance to get to know me better."

Diary?

How could he even keep a diary?

So, Jiang Xiao is really curious.

However, she has not told him about the Meng Dynasty army. "Old brother, my uncle has just been sent to the hospital. He had headache, dizziness, chest tightness, and some nausea. He asked Dr. Lu to have a check, and Dr. Lu suggested sending him to the hospital. "

After saying this, Meng Xinian suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Xiao held the microphone and did not urge him to speak. He had been waiting for him.

For a moment, Meng's voice just came back, but it sounded smooth and smooth, "so now you're left alone?"

"Yes."

"More comfortable, isn't it. Don't worry about anything. Go upstairs. Are you not going back to school this evening? "

"My grandfather asked me to stay here for the weekend," Jiang Xiao said. "Besides, he had to ask me to buy a lot of things, such as curtains, dressing tables, flower covers, bed sheets and so on. He is going to make a big change in your room. It's estimated that things will be delivered soon. I can't even refuse. "

After hearing her talk, Meng suddenly wanted to go back to the capital and his family, which he had not set foot in for several years.

After a few years, the house once again made him want to return to the impulse.

Because of her, those memories of cold and sharp scars, suddenly become indifferent.

"The old man did it cleverly." He said in a low voice.

Only he can understand Meng Lao's plan in an instant.

The old man must know that only in this way can he have the desire to return home.

With Jiang Xiaoxiao at home, his room became his and her room, and that home was soft and warm for him.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao also reflected Meng Lao's thoughts.

At the same time, they can't laugh for her.

"Well, I'm not at all polite. I'm going to make a good use of your room?" She has a playful tone.

"Little, do you really want to live there?" Meng asked.

Jiang Xiao thought of Meng Lao's words and asked, "do you know why my grandfather always wants to guard the old house?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

In the past, old man Meng wanted to talk to him, but he didn't want to listen.

He always thought that what the old man wanted to say was that it was his mother's home where he had lived for many years. He also wanted to tell him which flowers she planted and the cobblestone walking path was paved by the stones she picked up by herself.

What does he listen to that for?

The more I listen to them, the more I feel that they are just a mirror in the past.

If you want to catch it, you can't catch it.

It's been changed. Another woman is trampling on it.

Jiang Xiao said, "I'll write to you and tell you. May I stay, though? "

"... as long as you like, there's nothing you can't do." Meng sighed.

There was a call for a report outside.

Jiang Xiao didn't adapt for a moment and was stunned. I didn't expect that Meng had heard it on the other end of the phone. "The guard on guard should be someone who wants to deliver something. He wants to ask for instructions and refuse to let go."

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