"But my dad pointed at me and scolded me, as if I was trying to harm the past. He also said that the past was the only seed of the Meng family, so I could give birth to one." Duan Qingqing's tears fell in a series of ways. "I also want to have children. I want to marry into the Meng family and want to have branches and leaves for the Meng family. I know my dad is also very lonely, and I can't talk to him. If I can have two more children, the family will be more lively, but I am..."

Seeing her sobbing, Meng Chaojun's heart ached. He hugged her with one hand, wiping a tissue with the other hand to wipe her tears, and whispered: "Qingqing, leave my father and the past to me, you don't have to pay attention to them. Let's let the children's affairs be natural, if there is, you can't blame you if there is no. I will find an opportunity to tell my father about this."

"Chaojun, you'd better not talk to your dad, otherwise he should say that I'll blow the wind beside the pillow..." Duan Qingqing looked at him with tears in his eyes.

She was well maintained, and the thirty-two people were still twenty-seven or eight, especially under the weak lights in the bedroom, she looked even more tender and pitiful, and looked like a little girl.

Over the years, Meng Chaojun has eaten this one of hers.

In his eyes, this wife has always been like a little wife, much younger than him, and people believe that she is a daughter.

Seeing her charming appearance, he felt warm, and hugged her and fell down on the bed, pressed her under him, reached into the hem of her pajamas, and touched her up.

"I like to hear you blow the wind on your pillow, so green. Let me try how the wind on your pillow tonight..."

The next day, Meng Xinian called Jiang Xiao early and took her out for a run. After practicing the boxing technique she taught her last time, both of them were sweating profusely. After returning to the guesthouse to take a shower, he took her out for breakfast.

This time, Jiang Xiao was very careful and followed him all the time, not daring to show her familiarity with the capital.

In fact, she has been to these places before.

Although it was many years later, the changes in the past 1980s have not been much.

Just like the meat buns from this breakfast shop that Meng Xinian took her to eat, the taste was still the same as in my memory.

Jiang Xiao had to go to work back then, so she had to get up early. She rode a broken bicycle that she bought for 30 yuan and had been shuttled through the alley.

Now she followed the tall Meng Xinian and would not feel scared even after walking through many old and secluded alleys.

"The refreshments I brought are still at the Chen family. You can go with me to recognize the Chen family's way and get things by the way. You will hand them over to grandpa."

"I have taken all the things to the Chen family, are you still embarrassed to take them out?" Jiang Xiao asked.

Meng Xinian couldn't help but look at her.

Really, if it were a normal thirteen-year-old child, he might not have thought of such a question about etiquette and human nature, but Jiang Xiao naturally thought of it.

If they get the goods to the Chen family, will they feel that they are gifts for them? It will be a bit embarrassing to take them out at this time?

He shook his head and said, "No, if it was a gift to the Chen family, I would explain it specifically. If it was not explained, they would understand."

He grew up with Chen Yin since childhood, and he was quite familiar with the Chen family, so there was no such problem.

Jiang Xiao nodded then.

There were still a few pieces of refreshments left in her space, which was specially left for her by Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao, so they were not included in the packaging box.
Chapter completed!