Meng Jianwan was woken up by the crowing sound of roosters in the early morning. During this period, he was far away from the noisy nightlife of the city. He slept particularly early every night and naturally woke up early.

She straightened her arms and stretched her long and long waist. Unexpectedly, her palm touched her soft hair. She was shocked. A string in her head seemed to be pulled off by someone, and she suddenly woke up.

Meng Jianwan turned his head, and then he saw Song Yu's enlarged handsome face. His eyes were closed, he was still sleeping, breathing evenly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his sleeping appearance was extremely beautiful. Her hand was on top of his head, which she accidentally touched when she stretched her waist.

How could Song Yu be here???

Before Meng Jianwan could figure it out, his body was almost over his brain and subconsciously kicked him over.

Song Yu was sleeping next to the bed, and fell down with a little movement. He endured the pain and got up in a daze, supported his hand on the bed, sat on the ground and blinked, touched his glasses and put them on, looked up at Meng Jianwan.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Song Yu finally became energetic and opened his eyes wide to look around. It was not the small room, but Meng Jianwan's room.

Song Yu slowly stood up and rubbed his forehead. Because he was forced to wake up from his sleep, his expression was a little dull: "Why am I here?"

"You ask me? I'm still asking you! Why are you in my room and on my bed?!" Meng Jianwan stood on the bed, a little taller than him, looking at him from a high point, as if he didn't explain it clearly, she kicked him away.

Song Yu pinched his eyebrows, and the scenes of last night flashed in his mind. After a while, he finally sorted out his thoughts.

His eyes lit up and he stretched out a hand to stop Meng Jianwan's actions: "No, Wanwan, please calm down and listen to my explanation. I remembered that this is the case - my bed broke down last night, and grandma asked me to sleep in your bed. We agreed. When grandma finished watching TV and went back to the house, I went to sleep on the sofa, but... I accidentally fell asleep."

Speaking of later, Song Yu felt a little guilty.

He had originally agreed to Meng Jianwan and lay on her bed for half an hour. Who would have thought that he would sleep until bright and wake up later than she could?

Meng Jianwan also remembered it, closed his eyes, pointed his fingers at Song Yu tremblingly, and restrained his temper and said, "Then why are you still standing here?"

Song Yuhou recovered from his senses after realizing it, said "Oh", quietly pushed open the door and walked out, turned around and helped her close the door intimately.

Meng Jianwan kept a posture and didn't move, her chest was up and down. After a while, she collapsed on the bed, kicked and bounced her legs a few times in the air, and slapped her irregular military fist.

I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I would die young!

Song Yu stroked the back of his neck, walked into the bathroom in a turmoil, closed the door, and saw his face in the mirror. His thoughts that had finally recovered were floating away again.

He actually slept with Meng Jianwan last night!

To be honest, he didn't intend to take advantage of this kind, and he made up his mind to stay on the sofa for one night, but he fell asleep somehow. Moreover, he remembered that for the sake of convenience, he slept at the end of the bed at the beginning, but when he woke up, he lay beside Meng Jianwan...

After thinking about it, Song Yu thought there was only one explanation, that is, Meng Jianwan's bed was too comfortable, and he slept for a few days, so he slept very heavily and had no sense of consciousness. He even automatically looked for a more comfortable position in his sleep.

Song Yu finished washing up absent-mindedly, and when he walked out of the bathroom, he was facing Meng Jianwan's face as dark as the bottom of the pot. He became more and more guilty, and when he passed by her, he whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Meng Jianwan rolled his eyes and interrupted him: "I didn't see that you're embarrassed."

Song Yu: "..."

Meng Jianwan entered the bathroom and slammed the door. The door panel trembled for several times before calming down.

Song Yu sighed helplessly, why did he make her angry again?

He lowered his head and was upset for a while. While stretching his arms, he walked out. He saw Lin Chunhua holding a handful of vegetables in his hand chatting with the aunt next door.

Song Yu also admires the sleep of the elderly. Lin Chunhua watched the show until late at night last night. She was able to get up so early the next morning and make breakfast in high spirits.

He was about to go over and say hello when he was caught off guard and heard Lin Chunhua say with a slight show of flaunting: "I think I want to be the first person in our village to become a grandmother!"

Song Yu: "..."

I don’t know who it was last night, so I promised that I wouldn’t talk nonsense to others everywhere.

The neighbor aunt was stunned for a second before she understood what Lin Chunhua said. She blinked in surprise: "No way? Wanwan will have it so soon?"

"No, not yet." Lin Chunhua waved his hand and leaned over and whispered, "But I think it should be soon. I will only tell you about this, don't tell others."

The neighbor nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of gossiping person. I usually chat with you."

Before the two of them found him, Song Yu fled back to the house in a hurry and almost ran into Meng Jianwan head-on. He calmed down and said with a smile: "Wanwan is going to pick up eggs? I'll go with you."

Meng Jianwan looked at him suspiciously, looked at him for a moment, and said, "What are you doing to steal? You don't dare to look at me."

Song Yu regained his calmness in one second, staring at her eyes, thus indicating that he did not dare to look at her: "I am sorry for what happened last night."

It was really hard to carry any pot. Meng Jianwan's mood plummeted. He snorted coldly, ignored him and took his own special basket to the back mountain to pick up eggs.

Song Yu knew that she was angry, so he probably wanted to be scolded when he got up at this time, but he still followed her.

Facing the golden sunshine in the morning, Song Yu was shaking around with a dog-tail grass in his hand, and his heart suddenly became full of longing: "Wanwan, if you like to pick up eggs, will our family raise a group of chickens in the future?"

Meng Jianwan paused for a moment and looked back at him. What was strange was that there was no joking expression on his face, but a serious one, as if he had already drawn a blueprint.

"I started dreaming early in the morning, why aren't you so beautiful?" Meng Jianwan walked up the path of sausage.

Song Yu accelerated his pace and wanted to walk side by side with her, but found that the path was too narrow to accommodate the two of them, so he had to follow her and said seriously: "Have you never heard of it, you still have to have a dream, what if it will come true one day."

After saying that, Song Yu silently added: I don’t think it’s difficult to realize it. That’s right, I don’t have anything else, I just have confidence!

Meng Jianwan curled the corner of his mouth with contempt, and it was rare to hit him without saying a word, immersing him in the beautiful dream he woven.

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In order to let Song Yu leave as soon as possible, Meng Jianwan lied to him that he would stay in his hometown for a month, or even longer. In fact, she would have to return to the imperial capital soon.

September 28th is the birthday of Mrs. Meng, because this year is exactly 70 years old, and a grand birthday banquet will be held at the family. In addition to the relatives of the Meng family, the guests also have friends in Meng Weihuai's business. As a granddaughter, Meng Jianwan should attend even if he is not a relative.

If Meng Jianwan had to choose by herself, of course she would not be happy to participate, nor would she mind being gossiped by outsiders, mainly because she didn't want Mei Sixiu and Meng Weihuai to do it.

However, she did not expect that she could hear an upgraded version of the rumors before she left.

In order to practice it for the two of you, Lin Chunhua made a large table of hearty dishes at night, including chicken, fish, and braised dishes he bought, which led to Meng Jianwan's overeating.

She went out for a walk with a fan, intending to use this to dissolve food. Several old ladies walking towards her, all staring at her belly with a smile.

Meng Jianwan lowered his eyes and looked at his lower abdomen, and subconsciously touched it, and it was indeed a bit obvious.

It seems that walking doesn't work, so why would you run two laps? Meng Jianwan just had this idea, and an old lady walked towards her opposite him: "Wanwan, why did you come out alone? Where is your husband, didn't you accompany you?"

Meng Jianwan was first confused and was about to say that it was nothing if she went out for a walk alone, but then she was speechless by the word "husband". In an instant, her expression seemed to be struck by lightning.

The old lady fanned the fan and said earnestly in the tone of a person who has experienced it: "You must be careful and don't jump. If a woman gives birth to a child, she will walk from the gates of hell and be careful at all times."

Meng Jianwan: "Give birth, give birth?"

Several old ladies nodded unanimously, their eyes full of envy: "Don't be embarrassed, we have heard from your grandma that she is about to be a grandmother!"

Meng Jianwan: “…”

Meng Jian nodded late and nodded again. She now knew why they had been staring at her belly just now.

If she is pregnant, the child must be chicken and beef.

"I'm afraid you're out of the way." Meng Jianwan smiled and explained patiently throughout his life, "I don't have a husband, nor do I have to have a baby."

The old ladies looked at each other, faintly, and a little disbelief of her words, thinking that the little girl was so thin-skinned that she was embarrassed to admit it.

Meng Jianwan slowly fanned the wind with a fan, raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember Grandma Xu, you said last year that Xiang Ziqiang's wife was infertile, but she got a big fat boy this year."

Grandma Xu was stunned and glanced at something else with awkward expression. She thought the matter had passed, but she didn't expect it to be mentioned again, so she had to defend herself in a low voice: "It's not what I said, I've heard from others."

Meng Jianwan's long tone: "Oh—"

"I really didn't say it first." Grandma Xu started to sweat.

"That's all." Meng Jianwan didn't want to let others get out of Taiwan at the age of age, so he stopped when he saw it. "There are only a few rumors that are true."

Meng Jianwan lifted it lightly, put away the fan, swung his arms and started running, proving that he was not pregnant. And after he returned, he educated Lin Chunhua for a while.

Lin Chunhua knew that she was in the wrong and went to help her pack her luggage without saying a word.

Song Yu suddenly felt like he was finding the Allied Army. It turned out that Meng Jianwan was not only good at scolding him, but also the old lady. As soon as he pulled the corner of his mouth, Meng Jianwan's gaze came over, and the smile that overflowed from the corner of his mouth was held back by Song Yu, and he changed his mouth: "This time it's not my business."

Meng Jianwan glanced at him indifferently, turned around and took an ice cream from the refrigerator, tore open the packaging bag and bite it, and was not afraid of ice at all.

When the ice cream was eaten to a third, the door was knocked on. Before Meng Jianwan could give the order, Song Yu consciously stood up and went to open the door.

The person who came was an aunt from the neighbor, holding a piece of fat and thin pork belly in her hand, looking at Song Yu with a smile: "Are you busy?"

Song Yu staggered her body and let her come in. He took the pork weighing five kilograms in his hand thoughtfully, and smiled politely: "No, sit in the living room and chat."

The aunt smiled silly and followed him into the main hall one by one.

Lin Chunhua was looking for a plastic bag and put the sausage he made into. He was worried that it would get oil, so he put a plastic bag outside and tied the mouth of the bag tightly. When he looked up and saw the person coming, he immediately remembered the reason why he was educated by his granddaughter: "Liu Meijuan, did you spread my words this morning? Didn't I tell you that only we know about this?"

Liu Meijuan was stunned for a moment before remembering what she said and shouted unjustly: "I didn't say a word about the conscience of heaven and earth. When you talked to me this morning, several people passed by!"

Lin Chunhua thought about it and it seemed that this was indeed the case. Her face suddenly couldn't stop: "That's what I wronged you." She quickly changed the subject, "By the way, what's the matter with you coming to me? And... she also brought such a large piece of meat, pork this year is expensive!"

Liu Meijuan sat down on the sofa, secretly glanced at Song Yu, and then looked at Meng Jianwan who was eating ice cream next to her. She rubbed her hands on her knees, as if it was hard to speak.

Meng Jianwan finished the remaining ice cream in a few bites and held a stick in his mouth: "If you have anything, just tell me."

"Then I'll say it." Liu Meijuan took a deep breath, patted her legs, as if she was determined, "Didn't our Xiaohai lose his job three months ago? She has never found a job. I heard that your Xiaoyu is in the city and wants to ask if she can help introduce a reliable job. I also know that jobs are hard to find these days, so I'm quite embarrassed."

Meng Jianwan threw the ice cream stick into the trash can, and supported his forehead with his hands to look at Song Yu sitting on the other side.

He is a group boss, and it only takes one sentence to arrange work for others, but he has no friendship with others, so it is reasonable to refuse.

Song Yu looked at Meng Jianwan, smiled, and nodded without thinking much: "You and Wanwan are neighbors. For her sake, I will definitely help find a good job."

Meng Jianwan: "?"

What do you do for her sake?

After being stunned, Liu Meijuan was overjoyed and slapped her in the face and thanked her repeatedly.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and took the opportunity to say, "Wangwan and I are not here, please help me take care of my grandma. If you have any circumstances, please contact me... and Wanwan in time."

"It must be certain!" Liu Meijuan focused on the key points and solved the major issues. Not to mention this requirement, she agreed even if there were ten requests.

After seeing Liu Meijuan off, Meng Jianwan looked at Song Yu, as if he wanted to ask him something, but he didn't know what to ask.

Song Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the tea. When he first came here, he felt that a large jar of tea that costs dozens of yuan would taste astringent in his mouth. When he got used to drinking it, he would taste something else.

His pupils were pitch black and his originally cold color, but because it melted into the light above his head, it was as warm as a cluster of fire in winter: "What's wrong?"

Meng Jianwan slowly breathed, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa a few times: "It's nothing, I'm quite proud of my face."

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