Lao Ding did the first time in his life to do a small report. He grabbed his cell phone in the woods, his expression slightly uneasy.

"...This is how things happened. Sister-in-law, Dali found such a thing. Do you think we have to take care of it?"

However, the voice of the woman coming from the other side of the phone seemed calm: "Xiao An, you don't have to be so nervous. I know Dali's temper and ability very well, it's okay."

"What? It's okay? Sister-in-law, are you sure?"

"I'm very sure that Dali has never let me worry about this child since she was a child. She knows very well what she wants and never fights unsure.

Besides, I have seen Xiaolang, that child, and it is indeed very outstanding. It is natural for young people like him to be sought after.

As for Feng Baobao’s affairs... I heard Dali say that he is a pitiful person, so let’s not make things difficult for others.”

In fact, Zhuge Dasheng still didn't say anything. In fact, she had learned about Feng Baobao's existence from Zhuge Meng a long time ago.

At that time, she was also very anxious to call Zhuge Dali and asked her why she allowed another girl to live with Meng Lang.

It was that time that Zhuge Dali truly expressed his thoughts to his mother.

After investigations from multiple sources, the little girl suspected that Feng Baobao had a problem with her body structure - she had never bought it before, and she didn't even know what a sanitary napkin was.

Therefore, from the dual perspectives of physiology and sociology, Zhuge Dali, the only girl who was born in the same lineage of Feng Baobao and Lao Meng family, had no chance of being together at all, and it was not worth worrying.

Zhuge Dasheng naturally would not tell Ding Shioan in detail about such matters involving other people's privacy and even hidden illnesses, so he just repeatedly emphasized that there is no need to worry and believe that his daughter can handle her emotional problems well.

Uncle An sucked his teeth, and nodded helplessly after a while: "...Okay! I understand, then I'll go outside their door to stare. If there is a fight inside, I will rush in and help."

"Well, that's fine. Dali's child has thought it was one after another since he was a child. She almost filled the village's array eye pond with an excavator... You go and watch it, don't let her cause any trouble."

Ding Shioan: "…"

———

Just as Zhuge Dasheng arranged tasks for his brother-in-law, Meng Lang also took Ren Fei into the room.

However, as soon as I entered the door, the scene in front of me made Mr. Meng stunned.

Mom!

Dali, what are you doing when you dress like this?

And how did you get these nonsense?

The little girl was wearing a goose yellow virtual needle embroidered satin gauze dress, with a lake green tearing needle red lotus leaf skirt, pink rose long needle colored strips of twill patterned scripture brocade cloak on her ears, silk aquamarine earrings on her ears, her hair was unique like clouds on the sky, pink waist seal was tied around her waist, and a white crane spread wings hanging bag, and a pair of colored smoky satin treasure-shaped cloud-headed tooth boots made her feet more playful and cute.

"Da, Dali, why have you changed into ancient costumes again? And... why have you renovated them again and posted these posters?"

That's right, the room at this time was not only full of antique and elegant decorations, but also covered with martial arts cosplay posters synthesized from the demon-refining pot with photos of the two.

Ren Fei, who followed him into the house, immediately smelled the scent of provocation, and his eyes looked at the posters with a little sourness.

But how could a strong woman like Sister Ren be scared away by such a small incident? Before the little girl could speak, she started to fight back first:

"I didn't expect that Alang, you still have a hobby in this area? I remember when we were young, we were wearing crotch pants in the courtyard. My sister was not very happy to play house~"

After saying that, Ren Fei glanced at the little girl with a provocative look.

However, Zhuge Dali, who was prepared for a long time, did not mean to take on the challenge in such a simple verbal duel. This woman did not know the number of days and didn't even know the simple truth that childhood sweethearts would be defeated at first sight. She could be destroyed by her palms.

With a slight smile, Zhuge Dali took a few steps forward with his little hand on his back, jumped up lightly on Meng Lang's face and pecked: "You're back~"

Meng Lang was very surprised by the little girl's sudden intimate behavior. He was actually a novice when he spoke in a word, and he was incoherent: "I am so big, I'm back, and sister Ren Fei is here too."

"Yeah, so well-behaved~"

Zhuge Dali didn't care about Meng's sporadic mistakes at all. He stepped forward with his two little hands and naturally wrapped around his arm, with a smile on his lips:

"Today is the first month anniversary of our two meetings. I specially prepared something I can think of worth remembering! How about it, do you like it?"

Meng Lang felt the soft touch from his arm and felt refreshed: "Happy...I like."

"Just like it!" The little girl looked back and smiled sweetly. Her captivating eyes made Mr. Meng not know where she was. She completely forgot that there were guests present at this time. She was led to the dining table and sat down.

After Meng Lang sat down, Zhuge Dali seemed to have just discovered Ren Fei's arrival. He hurriedly covered his mouth and whined softly, and trotted to the door with the corner of his skirt:

"I'm sorry, Sister Ren Fei, I was so happy just now that I forgot that there was a 'customer' at home! Hehehe~ You won't blame me, are you?"

Sister Ren's right fist, which was behind her back, made her knuckles turn white: "Of course not."

"That's good!"

The little girl seemed to have completely forgotten that she asked Meng Lang to invite Ren Fei today, and invited her warmly in a tone that she happened to meet a neighbor:

"Sister, you happened to be here. Meng Lang had cooked a lot of delicious food for me 'personal hand'. Today I tried to cook and restore it. Let's try it together?"

'As long as you dare to stay, I will let you completely stop this delusion!'

Ren Fei: "Okay."

[I want to see what you sell in the gourd!]

...

So, two hours later.

Ding Shian outside the door drank a sip of egg-slipping beef porridge in the cold wind of Mid-Autumn Festival. He watched Ren Fei's face turn as he ran out of the door with a blue face. The moment he turned around, tears fell faintly at the corner of his eyes.

This half bowl of porridge and half pancake was sent to him by Feng Baobao in the middle by Meng Lang. As for why they were half a portion... As we all know, Nodutong is a high-end logistics company and does not provide free shipping services.

In the room.

Meng Lang looked at Ren Fei's back as he left alone with a melancholy expression, and said in his heart that he was sorry.

Momo took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xu Si:

[If you really plan to calm down and live a good life, you will be beaten to Songshan immediately... Sister Ren Fei is in a bad mood and may need a drinker.]

Putting down the phone, Meng Lang stretched out his arms and wrapped himself around Zhuge Dali who was snuggling beside him, raised his hand and gently scraped her little nose: "You are satisfied now, my little jealous jar?"

...

ps: First update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!