The Villain and the Cannon Fodder’s Mother

At dinner, Zhang Xixue went upstairs to call the two brothers and sisters down.

Meng Shanshan, who was still angry with his brother, did not know if he had arrived in a strange place a little timid, grabbed his hand firmly and followed him closely.

By the time the brothers and sisters came downstairs, the other three were already sitting on top of each other, waiting for them.

On the long dining table, Meng Yan sat in the chair, Zhang Xixiao and Zhang Xiaoru sat on the left, and the space on his right was obviously reserved for Meng Yulan and Meng Shan.

Meng Yu rubbed his lips and sat down with his sister without saying a word.

Father and son meet, not as kind as imagined, the atmosphere is a little sluggish and embarrassing.

“I don't know what you two love, so I asked the restaurant to bring more dishes. ”

Zhang Xiqiao hurriedly played the round field: “Look, do you have any favorite food? ”

Their husbands and wives are too busy to be good at cooking and often order takeaways.

This time, Zhang Xihuan found a restaurant with a good reputation early and packed a full table of dishes.

Nice dish, still a little hot at this time, obviously the dish just arrived.

But Lin Yiyi's cooking is already used to, like the mountain pearl sea flavor, all of a sudden it becomes a porridge dish, can get used to it.

Meng Yuran ignored her, lowered his head and took a bite, his eyebrows twisted again.

This keeps his eyes on Meng Yin and Zhang Xixiao on his head.

This is…

Dissatisfied?

But Meng Yulan still didn't say a word.

Meng Shanshan sitting next to her suddenly said amazingly: “It's not good at all! ”

The world of children is simple, black or white.

You don't ask, she may be embarrassed to say, but if you ask, her words, whether you can get off the stage or not, surely according to the mind, can be said to be very frank evaluation.

Zhang Xiqiao's smile suddenly stalled.

She also bowed her head and tasted it.

Actually, it's okay, it's not worse than going to a better restaurant...

I don't know if these kids did it on purpose!

Unexpectedly, Meng Yan was much more patient.

And he asked the little girl, "What does Sansan like to eat? Tomorrow Daddy will buy it for you, okay? ”

Meng Shanshan's gaze fell on him, for a moment, making the film emperor a little hesitant.

Between him and Meng Shanshan, he was also separated by a faceless monk.

Meng Yan felt that his son was a little too cold and seemed to have a big opinion of him, but his daughter was young and lively, quite different from his son.

He naturally prefers Mengshan a little bit.

This time, Meng Shanshan became more conscious.

She looked carefully at her brother and replied, "I eat whatever my brother likes. ”

That's an ironing sentence, to say the least.

I was still angry with my sister Meng Yulan, and I couldn't bear to have some satisfaction at this time.

“Don't bother, we'll be back tomorrow. ”

Meng Yu squeezed her sister's hand, turned her head and said to Meng Yan: “I told my mother we'd go home tomorrow. ”

I wanted to leave them with a long national holiday Meng Yan: “…”

He did not say yes, nor did he immediately object.

I always thought it would be hard to change this son's mind anyway.

The atmosphere on the dining table has lingered in a stiff tension.

Zhang Xiaoru looked at the brothers and sisters later, and again at the opposite brothers and sisters...

Normally, she didn't dare to come out in front of her sister and brother-in-law. Unexpectedly, these two younger brothers and sisters can still talk to their elders in this way.

The brothers and sisters grass picked two bites of rice, and the dishes on the table moved and left without many chopsticks.

They went upstairs and went back to their room, and Zhang Xiqiao just relaxed a little.

What do you call that?

What kind of relationship is this between a father and a son?

It's not enough to say he's an enemy!

“The kids are a little picky, and I'll have a new star restaurant deliver the food tomorrow. ”

No matter how much you spit in your heart, Zhang Xixiao is well done on the surface.

She also pacified the back of Meng Yan's hand: “After all, the child is young and can be taught slowly, and you don't see them often. They are inevitable that they will be a little less angry with you, and will be fine in the future. ”

Meng nodded indiscriminately.

Actually, he doesn't really believe it.

This time, his heart as a father instantly cooled down again.

He didn't know how other people's children faced their parents, but it should never be like Meng Yulan and Meng San.

Has he been ignoring them for too long?

Upstairs, Meng Yushan put Meng under his eyes and didn't let her go back to the room that Zhang Xixuan had arranged for her.

In his heart, he didn't trust the couple.

It's more reassuring to stay with your sister.

He went to the room and brought back the quilt pillow.

Fortunately, one meter and five beds are more than enough for both of them.

Meng Shanshan also had a big heart. He was not conscious of being in a strange place at all. When he reached the point, he took a bath, climbed into bed, put himself in a quilt and fell asleep for a second.

Meng Yulan was both relieved that she did not cry and was saddened by her lack of vigilance.

I don't know why, all of a sudden I feel helpless as a parent...

At this time, he was holding the milk of Meng Yan and turned the turning door handle.

The door was unlocked from the inside.

Meng Yan stunned.

When Zhang Xixuan heated her sister's milk, she remembered by the way, passing two more cups to Meng Yan.

She also thinks for him that she has more opportunities to get close to her two children, or slowly let them change their minds about him.

I just didn't expect the kid to be so cautious.

The next morning, the housekeeper knocked on the door and sent them downstairs for dinner. Meng Yulan took Meng Shanshan downstairs.

Bring them here yesterday without a word of greeting, neither of the brothers nor sisters are ready.

Especially Meng Yulan, still wearing yesterday's clothes, which made him already unhappy, even worse at this moment.

“We'll be back after breakfast. ”

As soon as he went downstairs, he was blunt.

Since yesterday, he has felt like an arrow...

It was as if his father was not his own father, his father's home, and no relatives had come to him yet.

Meng Yan was also somewhat unhappy: “Why are you so anxious to leave? I told your mother I wanted you to stay for two more days. ”

He didn't say it was okay. When he mentioned it, he made Meng Yu feel incredibly sarcastic.

“My mother told you whether to stay and see our own will, and now I can tell you, we don't want to. ”

He pulled a funny smile, and the irony on his face couldn't hide it: "Now that I'm trying to fix my father's feelings, what have you been up to? If you hadn't tricked me into being here yesterday, could we have come? ”

Others were temporarily afraid to intervene and watched their fathers and sons fight.

Meng Yan has always known that this son has quite an opinion of him.

But he had absolutely no idea that he could say those things so rudely.

Is that an attitude towards a father?

No, almost to the enemy!

“Am I asking you to come? ”

He's sinking.

“Yes.”

Meng Yuran replied, undoubtedly slapping him hard in the face.

What's wrong with him just wanting to spend a limited time with his family?

Just because he's busy and doesn't have time to take care of them, should he be treated like this?

Meng Yan was also pissed off: “Then go! ”

Zhang Xiqiao, who wanted to do peace, hastily pulled Ramon's sleeve.

She saw the teenager's undisguised hostility early in the morning, so she had more bearing power than Meng Yan.

Weird, Meng Yan has too much expectations for his two children...

And naturally, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Even she didn't think that Meng Yu would say these words without mercy...

However, this is only the beginning.

Meng Yulan has followed Meng Yan's words and pulled her sister up.

He bowed his head and looked at the man still sitting in the chair.

His gaze crossed his face a little bit like his own, saying the longest thing since he got here: "Where were you when I was born? Where were you when your sister was born? You can't remember my sister's birthday. You couldn't remember my mother's wedding anniversary. You weren't home every New Year's Eve. 365 days a year, my sister and I were one of the best when we met you. You're going to divorce my mother. Did you tell us? Even your clothes are sent directly to our assistant's house to sort them out for you. ”

“Don't ever say you're my father again, and don't ever come to us again. ”

"Father loves, we don't need it. ”

After that, without waiting for Meng Yan to react, he had taken his sister out the door.

Meng Yin and Zhang Xixiao watched them leave.

But nothing can stop them.

The boy's temper was too strong.

Amazing!

At this time, following the navigation to Lu hunting on the waist of the mountain, I finally dialed the phone...

“This poor soil doesn't even have a good signal! Where are you two? ”

He's pissed off. Give him the phone, will you?

The author has something to say: Yesterday's warning, the first two hundred comments in this chapter have red envelopes ~

Second, at 8: 00 p.m., I'm going out to buy candy fried chestnuts.