"Brother Yunxian, Sister Jiang Xiao, go in first. It seems that someone has started to make trouble with Grandpa Meng."

Jiang Xiao was stunned.

What does it mean to have a quarrel with Mr. Meng?

At a birthday party, can someone else have a fight with Mr. Meng?

They walked in quickly and happened to see Xiao Guang's father reaching out to pull Mr. Meng, and Mr. Meng staggered.

When Jiang Xiao saw the trembling old man Meng, he immediately looked at him, strode over, and reached out to hold the man's arm.

The man felt his arm suddenly numb, and then he lost his strength and had to let go of Mr. Meng.

Mr. Meng couldn't stand steadily and held him with one hand.

He cried in his heart that it was so dangerous.

It would be a big deal if they were at their age.

When he saw Dingqing, he realized that Jiang Xiao was the one who supported him.

After a while, Jiang Xiao grew taller and her facial features became a little bit strange.

But it's Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao is here!

She also held him!

Just now, Mr. Meng's face was trembling when Xiao Guang's father pulled him like that. He really didn't expect that there would be someone here who wanted to get mad at him!

Although he was going to drag him to the hospital, it was considered a sturdy move, right?

He thought about it and cried.

No one said a word for him, no one pulled away those people. Old Tang wanted to block it, but he couldn't get through after being stopped by a few women. He was so old, could they still fight like young?

Now that he saw Jiang Xiao coming, Mr. Meng suddenly felt relieved.

I felt at once.

My heart fell back to its original position.

Because he knew that no matter how he was with him or the Meng family, he would never let outsiders bully him.

Yes, hasn’t he been relying on knowing this before to eliminate Jiang Xiao’s respect and love for him?

"Little little..."

His lips trembled and he called Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao turned around and looked at him, "Is it okay?"

Mr. Meng quickly shook his head, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

She didn't even call him grandpa.

She didn't shout this grandpa.

But, at least she cares about whether he has anything to do, isn't she?

Mr. Meng felt complicated and couldn't say anything at this time, and he didn't know what to say.

"Who are you?" Xiao Guang's father glared at Jiang Xiao, "My arm is numb. Is it your fault?"

His arms are still a little sore and weak, which makes him very anxious.

"My name is Jiang Xiao," Jiang Xiao said with a cold face and directly reported his name, "Did you want to get mad at the old man just now?"

"How can we move? Nothing is wrong. My son was hit by his crutch and he had a big bag. Are we going to take him to the hospital for a look?"

"That's right, his crutch was injured, so he can't go with us?"

Jiang Xiao looked at the child who was hugged by the young woman and was crying.

The little boy, who was eight or nine years old, had a long snot while crying, cried a few times, sucked, cried a few times, sucked a few times, sucked a few times, sucked a few times.

Jiang Xiao first helped Mr. Meng sit down, looked up at the anxious Tang Qing and said, "Hello, the guests, take a seat first."

Tang Qing felt very guilty. Just as he was thinking about driving these relatives out of the family, he immediately responded after hearing what Jiang Xiao said.

After his greeting, the other guests also took their seats. The waiter first delivered the appetizers and the people at several tables started chatting.

Only Xiaoguang's family of three, Mr. Meng, and the two naughty children's family are left here.
Chapter completed!