From being grandpa

Yangcheng.

Sitting on the sofa, Meng He angrily yelled to his wife: "Look at your good son. Every day you know that it's causing me trouble. He doesn't do business all the time. Now I am so fattened by the courage. received."

Lin Meizhi would not let him, "Isn't he your son? I know to blame me all day long."

"Huh! Who knows?" Meng He was even more angry.

Lin Meizhi laughed suddenly and pretended to be shy: "Hey, since you know, then I will go and change the last names of their sisters tomorrow. You think Zhang Mingxuan is actually pretty good, right?"

Surprisingly, this time Meng He did not continue to be angry, but instead looked like hesitating and stopping.

"I said mom and dad, can you just use this to make a point when you quarrel?" said a young beauty sitting next to them.

"Do you know that, just because you used to quarrel with you when you were young, my brother and I stole your hair for DNA testing." Mencius rolled his eyes and said.

She is really speechless to her parents. Whoever quarrels always makes fun of the child’s blood, and she is always alone. She really doesn’t know whether her father is big-hearted or what it is. He just didn't get angry no matter what Mom said.

As if he hadn't heard Meng Zixuan's words, Meng He looked at his wife seriously and said, "My wife, I'll tell you something."

"Please tell me something." Lin Meizhi said in surprise when she saw her husband's serious appearance.

Meng He thought for a while and organized a language to say: "That's it, you see Meng Mingxuan is already twenty-six, so he should find someone to marry him, and after getting married, I want his first son to be surnamed Zhang."

"You see that the incense of our Lao Meng family has been passed down. Someone will burn paper for us a hundred years later.

It's okay that we are still here. Once we are gone, no one will sweep the tomb of Brother Zhang and worship him."

Hearing what he said, Lin Meizhi's face became heavy, and she was silent for a moment and said, "I have no opinion."

"I said Mom and Dad, are you as good as it? Even if Uncle Zhang is kind to our family, he wouldn't be so?" Meng Zixuan couldn't help but cried out.

She also knows a lot about this Uncle Zhang, who has never met. She can't help it, and it won't work if she doesn't want to know.

Even when she was a child, she almost thought she was Uncle Zhang’s daughter. Couldn’t the memory be deep?

"You know what a fart, if you don't have your Uncle Zhang, can your mother's disease be cured? Your mother's disease is not good, can you have you? And if you don't have your Uncle Zhang, your dad, I'm still just a broken Yes." Meng He shouted at his daughter.

Lin Meizhi also looked at her daughter and said, "Actually, I told you before that you should be named Zhang. I really didn't lie to you."

"No? I verified the DNA." Meng Zixuan was startled, it is true that the current mother's face is very serious.

"I didn’t tell you about blood. You are my Meng He’s daughter. It’s true. It’s just that when your Uncle Zhang had an accident, it wasn’t long before your mother was pregnant. So we were thinking that you would follow you. Uncle Zhang’s surname, but who made you a daughter? You must be married when that happens, so you didn’t change your surname.

When it came time for your brother, your mother had a physical problem and couldn't regenerate, and I also had my own selfishness. I didn't want my old Meng family to be broken, so I didn't change my surname."Meng He's tone was a little guilty.

Meng Zixuan did not feel uncomfortable because of her parents' patriarchal remarks. After so many years, her parents had never shown patriarchy, and even treated her better than her younger brother.

Meng Zixuan smacked and said: "I really can't imagine what kind of charm I have never met Uncle Zhang, who has been dead for nearly 30 years, and you still miss him so much."

She is really curious, and this curiosity has continued since she was sensible.

Lin Meizhi said with a look of expectation: "Don't you really not admit it, your Uncle Zhang is really big, mature, stable, handsome, golden, sincere to people, loyal, and talented... .."

Meng Zixuan looked at her mother's face like a nympho, and couldn't help covering her forehead: "Dad, you just watched your mother commit a nympho? Not jealous at all?"

Before Meng He could speak, Lin Meizhi glanced at him and said, "If it wasn't for your old lady and I didn't think I was worthy of your Uncle Zhang, how could I get him?"

"Dad, don't you, can you bear it?" Meng Zixuan waited for a long time and didn't see her dad get angry, her chin fell to the ground. At this moment, she refreshed her knowledge of Uncle Zhang again.

"Mom, please tell me carefully, just how charming Uncle Zhang is. According to you, isn't it a mistake to see Uncle Zhang for life?" Meng Zixuan sat down beside his mother. Shook the arm holding his mother and said.

"You are really right to say that, you Aunt Huo knows." Lin Meizhi said.

"Of course I know, Aunt Huo is my idol. If I could have Aunt Huo..." Half of the talk, Mencius suddenly stopped talking, and said with an unbelievable face: "Mom, don't tell. Me, Aunt Huo didn’t get married because of Uncle Zhang?"

She suddenly thought that Huo Zhiyu never got married, and it was rumored that she was an unmarried person or Lily.

Now listening to her mother say this, she immediately refreshed her three views.

Lin Meizhi touched her hair and said, "Because of this, or what do you think? Actually, I was a little worried that you would meet someone like your Uncle Zhang, who would appear in your life. China is indeed a very beautiful thing.

But at the same time it is also a cruel thing. After a short period of goodness, what remains is endless emptiness."

"But obviously I think too much, your Uncle Zhang is the only one, and you don't have such an opportunity."

"Listening to you, I am really more curious about Uncle Zhang, and I really want to go to that time to meet Uncle Zhang." Meng Zixuan said suddenly yearning.

"No, according to what you said, Uncle Zhang should have been 23 years old when the accident happened. In your age, there should be a lot of people who got married and had children. Uncle Zhang didn't find one?" Meng Zixuan suddenly came to gossip. Thoughts.

Lin Meizhi said: "I said there is one, but we people have never met, so we all guessed that it was your Uncle Zhang who deliberately said so in order not to delay some people."

"It seems that my Uncle Zhang is really a sentimental and righteous person, not a scumbag. If I look down on you, I will find an excuse to make you give up." Mencius laughed.

"Bad girl, did you say that? Your mother was also a flower back then, OK?" Lin Meizhi nodded Meng Zixuan's forehead and said angrily.