How could he tolerate Meng Chaojun wasting her medicine so much and trampling on her hard work?

When he thought that Jiang Xiao had to worry about picking herbs for him and sent medicine to Beijing from all over the place, he felt extremely sorry for her.

No more to save, no more to save.

This may be Meng Chaojun's life!

Why do you want to wrong his little girl?

"previous years!"

Mr. Meng shouted at him and stamped his feet, "What's this? You father and son have only been more than ten years ago, and when they meet, they all look like cannon sticks!"

Nian Mutong, who had not come out after hearing their quarrel, ran out at this time, arrived beside Mr. Meng, supported him, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Meng, don't be angry, you and uncle, are you tired after being tired after a long time? It's hot outside, hurry up and sit down first, I'll pour you water."

"Mu Tong is still sensible." Old Meng sighed, patted Nian Mu Tong's back of his hand, and was helped into the living room by her. "You can really worry me to death. Why do you two children with the old brother and Xiaoxiao have such a bad temper? You speak very well, this..."

How could this immortal yell at Meng Chaojun like this?

How to say, they are juniors, that is their father.

No matter how reasonable it is, it is wrong.

Meng Chaojun also sat down on the sofa. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the head hurt, and his chest was irritable. He suddenly lifted his feet and kicked the coffee table.

Nian Mutong was shocked.

She didn't dare to ask about Meng Chaojun's condition at all.

After hearing a few words just now, I will definitely die?

"Okay, why are you scattering the fire on the coffee table? Ning Shen Jingqi, Didn't Dr. Chen tell you before?" Old Meng glared at him.

"Dad, those two bastards are like this, how can you calm me down? According to me, I promised to get the room..."

Meng Chaojun suddenly stopped talking.

He wanted to say that he shouldn't have agreed to Meng Xinian to transfer the house.

Look at how capable Jiang Xiao is now!

No matter what, he would never let a teenage yellow-haired girl drink at him! Not to mention that she is his daughter-in-law!

"Okay, we didn't discuss this with a little bit of discussion. It's also wrong for us. No wonder she was angry." Old Meng also felt her temples hurt. He said to Nian Mutong: "Go and call your cousin's wife, just say I have something to tell her."

Nian Mutong glanced at the stairs and said, "Grandpa Meng, you'd better not want it anymore. They don't like me. Meng, Battalion Commander Meng asked me to move out as soon as possible."

"What?" Old Meng was stunned.

He always felt that Nian Mutong was from the Nian family. In order to respect and nostalgia for his mother, Meng Xinian should welcome and like the relatives of the Nian family. Why did he actually drive Nian Mutong out?

"How can this work? That brat!" Mr. Meng cursed and said to Nian Mutong again: "Don't listen to him, this is your family, so you can stay at ease! As for Xiaoxiao, she is actually very sensible, and you will get better when you get along more."

"But, Grandpa Meng, I..."

"Listen to grandpa. We were ashamed of your uncle back then. He entrusted you to us. Where can we let you live?"

Mr. Meng said in a deep voice.

Nian Mutong bit her lower lip and didn't say anything.

Meng Chaojun looked at the stairs and said, "Aunt Qing is not here?"

"She's here. She's been at home these two days, but she's feeling a little uncomfortable and has been sleeping in the room. Maybe she hasn't heard you come back yet."

Duan Qingqing really doesn’t know that they are back.

She slept very heavily today, feeling tired that she could not wake up no matter how hard she was.
Chapter completed!