When Song Yu received Meng Jianwan’s WeChat, he was on his way home.

Cai Xixiang and Liang Rushui were talking in a low voice in the back seat of the car. He sat in the passenger seat, and the lines of words on the screen of his mobile phone were extremely unbelievable.

Didn’t Meng Jianwan say he wasn’t angry? Why did he say he had to break up again?

Song Yu: "Are you serious?"

Meng Jianwan: "I've joked with you?"

Song Yu: "Give me a reason."

Meng Jianwan: "Men are all tragedies!"

After typing this line, she threw her phone on the bed and couldn't help but touch her face again. When she thought about it, she felt embarrassed. What was Meng Weixia? She dared to bully her.

Meng Jianwan regretted it. She shouldn't have been concerned about Meng Weihuai's presence at that time. Slapping it back is like holding back with a lot of depression now.

Song Yu: "???"

What is the reason for breaking up? Why is he a disaster?

Song Yu was full of questions and intuition told him that there must be something hidden in it. She said it was not a joke, but he could just feel that she didn't really want to break up.

He called and Meng Jianwan answered. She was so sleepy that she was so sleepy that she was so troubled by Meng Weixia that she was completely sleepy and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Song Yu was still in the car and it was not convenient to speak loudly. He turned his head to look out the window, and his voice was low: "What the hell is wrong? Why do you want to break up?"

The car was too quiet, and even though he spoke in a low voice, the two people in the back seat still heard it. Cai Xixiang was shocked, what? Break up?

She stared at Liang Rushui with wide eyes. Liang Rushui was not sure about the situation and stared at Song Yu's side face.

Meng Jianwan didn't know someone there, so he shouted: "What else can you do? You vixen, have made Meng Weixia so crazy. She likes you so much that she insists on marrying you. Now she wants to fight to the death with me!"

In fact, they had already fought to the decisive battle just now, and because the result was too embarrassing, she didn't plan to tell Song Yu.

Hearing this, Song Yu felt relieved and curled his lips and said, "Wanwan, you are just venting your anger. There are so many women who like me, so what does it have to do with me? I'm not that she wants to marry, she can marry if she wants to."

Meng Jianwan: "...shamed, sick."

Song Yu somehow heard a little coquettish meaning, it must be his illusion. He opened the car window a crack and pressed his voice even lower. No one could hear it except himself and Meng Jianwan on the other side of the phone: "It's not my problem, I don't want to break up, Wanwan, take back your words."

Meng Jianwan's sleepiness came back, he narrowed his eyes, avoided his words and announced the end of the call: "I'm asleep."

Song Yu didn't think it was unclear: "Don't avoid it, let's talk about not breaking up first."

Meng Jianwan: "Okay, I understand."

If you can, it means not to break up. Song Yu understood what she said and let her go to bed with satisfaction: "Good night, I'll look for you if you have time."

The two people in the back seat pricked up their ears and didn't hear anything Song Yu said later. They could only vaguely tell that he was laughing. He was about to break up and still laughed?

Cai Xixiang saw that Song Yu hung up the phone and couldn't wait to ask, "Wanwan wants to break up with you?"

"No." The harsh cold wind blew in. Song Yu closed the gap in the car window, turned sideways and looked back, her delicate eyebrows and smiles still remained. "Wanwan is having fun with me, maybe she wants me to coax her to bed."

Cai Xixiang muttered: "I was so scared that I thought I was ruined..."

Liang Rushui was worried about something unexpected in the future, so he took Cai Xixiang's hand and said, "Mom, you don't live here forever, and you don't understand many things. I'll explain them clearly to you if you have time."

She was a little worried. Old Mrs. Meng didn't like Meng Jianwan at first, and today she made such a mistake, which cost her face. I wonder if it would make her more prejudiced against Meng Jianwan.

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, you will find that Meng Jianwan's sister is very strange. The old lady at home stays in her door and doesn't know the situation. Don't she know the relationship between Song Yu and her sister? If she knows that she has accepted the engagement ceremony, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Fortunately, Meng Weihuai, the head of the family, knew the general and understood the truth, otherwise it would be really not so easy to explain today.

The next day, after Song Yu went to the company, Liang Rushui sorted out some things he needed to use in the winter, and chatted with Cai Xixiang, and mentioned the affairs of the Meng family.

Cai Xixiang seemed to have found a reason and straightened her back: "I just said it, I won't be too confused. It's obviously the two grandparents and grandchildren who misled me. One did not say that he had two granddaughters, and the other did not mention that his sister had a relationship with Ayu, otherwise I could make a mistake?"

Liang Rushui folded the scarf and put it aside: "I can't blame others for this matter. Who made you lose it? Fortunately, Wanwan is a person who doesn't like to care about it, otherwise you will regret it."

Cai Xixiang was so angry that she turned her back and ignored her.

Liang Rushui looked at her back and laughed silently. After a long time no see, why did the old lady get angry like a child? She said a few words.

She shook her head helplessly, got up and sent the old lady's belongings to a bedroom on the first floor. This time the old lady came here and stayed for a while. She expected to return to the manor after the New Year, and there were a lot of things to prepare.

Liang Rushui didn't let the aunt do it. She personally chose the supplies in the bedroom and put them in it. After cleaning it for an hour, the empty room showed a little warmth.

Liang Rushui held her slightly sore waist and slowly moved to the living room, but saw Cai Xixiang, who was originally sitting on the sofa watching TV, disappeared.

She shouted to the kitchen: "Aunt Du, where is my mom?"

"I've been making soup in the kitchen and haven't seen the old lady."

Liang Rushui said intimately, and went upstairs to search but couldn't find anyone. He called the old lady's cell phone and no one answered it. It was not until she asked the doorman that she realized that the old lady was going out alone.

Liang Rushui was panicked and quickly called Song Yu. As soon as Song Yu was about to arrive at the conference room, he received her call. He took his cell phone to the lounge next door.

"A Yu, your grandmother ran away from home." Liang Rushui said anxiously.

"What's going on?"

"I didn't say anything harshly, I don't know why she got angry. The guard said she left home an hour ago."

"Don't worry," Song Yu comforted her, "There are surveillance cameras at the door of the house. Let's see which direction she is heading. Maybe she's just taking a walk nearby."

Liang Rushui calmed down and found the doorman to retrieve the video as he said.

I didn't know if I didn't check it. As soon as I checked, I saw Cai Xixiang stopping a taxi when he went out. He got into the car in his pocket with both hands, and he couldn't see it.

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Meng Jianwan slept in a nap and missed breakfast time.

When Mei Sixiu called her to get up, she said she would not eat breakfast and told her family not to wait for her. So after getting up, she simply cleaned up and rode her motorcycle out.

The cold current hit. If her sports car hadn't been parked at the nail salon, she wouldn't have traveled on a motorcycle. The cold wind whistled through her ears, because she was subjected to strong resistance against the wind, and the feeling of speeding was even stronger.

When she was about to turn into the commercial street of the nail salon, Meng Jianwan stopped, held her feet on the ground, took off her helmet and placed it beside her, shouting at the street stall: "I want a pancake, and add more spicy."

The boss behind the cart sang: "Okay, wait."

Meng Jianwan thought about it and simply pulled out the car keys and got off the motorcycle. He planned to wait until the boss had finished it and she finished eating on the spot before leaving.

Today, under the outdoor temperature, when she took the pancakes to the nail salon, it would probably be cold.

Meng Jianwan took out his cell phone, scanned the payment code posted on the cart glass, stood there and stomped his feet, and suddenly noticed a familiar figure from the taxi on the side of the road, wearing a crimson cotton jacket, a furry hat, and a mask on his face.

She raised her eyebrows and looked closely. Who else could it be if it weren't for Cai Xixiang?

Cai Xixiang also saw her, her eyes lit up, she took off her mask and called her: "Wanwan!"

Meng Jianwan took the pancakes made by the boss and took a bite. It was hot. The outside was soft and crispy. The inside was covered with the sauce made by the boss, mixed with the smell of chopped green onion and coriander.

She stood still and watched the old lady walking towards her with her legs and feet in a slight manner. She gasped and complained: "That black-hearted driver insisted that it was difficult to stop the car ahead and threw me here. I thought I couldn't find the Xiangwan nail salon, but I didn't expect to see you as soon as I got off the car!"

Meng Jianwan took another big bite and said incomprehensible: "What are you looking for me?"

Cai Xixiang learned from Liang Rushui's words that she had opened a nail salon, and she came over on a whim. She shook her arms back and forth and made exercises: "No, I'll do anything, I'll walk around while I'm idle."

Meng Jianwan's mouth twitched, and he calculated the distance between the Song family and the nail salon in his mind. It was impossible to slip here if he installed an electric motor leg, and she saw that she got out of the taxi.

The people of the Song family are also very enthusiastic. Such an elderly old lady let her come out and go in a mess in the cold weather.

Meng Jianwan saw her staring at the pancakes in her hand: "Didn't you have breakfast?"

Cai Xixiang had eaten at home, but she was a little greedy and shook her head and said, "I didn't eat it."

Meng Jianwan took out his cell phone and scanned the code again, and said to the boss: "Make another one, don't add chili."

Three minutes later, the old and the young squatted on the steps of the roadside shops in the cold winter wind and ate pancakes. Cai Xixiang has indeed not eaten such street snacks for a long time, and he can't stop bite after bite, which really doesn't look like he had eaten breakfast.

Cai Xixiang said while eating: "There were many people yesterday, and I didn't have time to ask you why I didn't want to marry Ayu from my family? He is good-looking and easy-going. He has been loved by little girls since he was a child."

Meng Jianwan didn't shy away and said bluntly: "I don't like it."

The pancakes in Cai Xixiang's hand almost fell off. She quickly clenched and dumbfounded for a while before saying, "You don't like him, why are you with him?"

"I have a last resort." Meng Jianwan was used to being dissuaded. He said whatever he wanted and dragged his voice in Beijing, "You, don't get involved if you don't know the situation. If you want a grandson, then let your grandson dump me and find a girl to marry again, and ensure that you have a grandson every minute."

Cai Xixiang: “…”

The pancakes are no longer delicious.

She asked persistently, "What's the reason for your choice? You little girl just said something wrong, so you must be interested in my grandson and feel embarrassed to say it."

Meng Jianwan closed her eyes and would not give up if she didn't tell her the truth: "We slept for a while, and he insisted on letting me take responsibility, so I promised to be his girlfriend. Do you understand this explanation?"

This time, the pancake fruit in Cai Xixiang's hand really fell to the ground. She blinked and burped by the cold wind: "You... have you all been sleeping with the same bed?! Oh, how can you just be his girlfriend? You should marry him and let him serve you for the rest of your life, let him know the sinisterness of society and not sleep with girls casually."

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Your Song family is a ancestral conspiracy?

"What era is this? I'll marry him after sleeping?" Meng Jianwan finished eating the pancakes in his hand, and threw the oil paper used for packaging into the trash can. He didn't want to continue the topic, "Do you still eat? If you don't eat, I'll ask you a car to take you back. Don't wander around outside. Scammers like to stare at old people like you who are alone."

Cai Xixiang was not scared by her words: "I don't want to go back yet."

Meng Jianwan didn't want to talk nonsense to her. The north wind made her head hurt. She took out her cell phone and called Song Yu directly. After a few sounds, it was connected: "Come here and take your grandma back quickly. I don't have time to take care of her."

Song Yu said in surprise: "Grandma is there with you?"

Meng Jianwan glanced at the old man with his hands beside him, and the latter smiled at her, and her eyebrows frowned: "The person is at my nail salon, so you can only come and pick him up within half an hour."

Song Yu was no longer worried when he learned that Cai Xixiang was behind. He smiled and said, "Wanwan, I'm in a meeting and may not be able to get out of here. Please take care of my grandma and I'll go over and pick someone up later."

Meng Jianwan: "????"

If you can't get rid of yourself, then you can send someone to pick you up!

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Grandma: Say again, I am not running away from home! Please don’t spread rumors!!! [Fork your waist
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