Meng Tang chased out of the gate with disheveled hair: "Wei Chuan."
Wei Chuan grinned, turned around and ran over to hug her: "Why did you come out?"
"Sorry." Meng Tang Somewhat annoyed, "I forgot to set the alarm clock."
Wei Chuan glanced at Sister Fang, and Sister Fang waved her hand: "I understand, I understand, I'll go, I'll go."
Weichuan gave a silly smile and pulled Meng Tang into the car.
He started the vehicle, and soon it became warm inside.
Meng Tang grabbed his arm and said, "Don't be tired during training, and don't get hurt."
She only said these two sentences every time, and Wei Chuan smiled: "I know, you are at home too, rest when you are tired. I saw the old man carving big pieces. He can bend down and carve in one place for a whole day."
“Don’t be stupid and just face the wood. It’s not me who feels distressed in the end.” Meng Tang laughed: “It’s okay, just get used to it.”
Wei Chuan disagreed with her words and raised his hand to pinch her earlobe: “You won’t get better if you get used to it. In the past, my waist was broken and it was too late to regret it."
Meng Tang began to change the topic: "Okay, I understand, what time did you go to bed last night?"
Meng Tang didn't expect that he fell asleep just watching it last night. Maybe the game was too boring.
Wei Chuan said: "I'll go back to the room after you go to bed, around eleven o'clock."
Meng Tang nodded: "That's okay, be careful when you go back and drive, and send me a message when you get home."
"Okay." Wei Chuan hugged her to kiss her, but Meng Tang covered her mouth, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."
"I don't dislike you." Wei Chuan frowned.
Meng Tang couldn't let him kiss her, so he opened the door and got out of the car, stood outside and waved to him.
Wei Chuan smiled helplessly and could only turn the steering wheel and leave.
It wasn't until the Land Rover turned a corner that Meng Tang returned home.
Sister Fang joked when she saw the person: "Have you finished delivering?"
"I'm going to wash up." Meng Tang snorted, walked back halfway, "Yes Has he had breakfast this morning?"
Sister Fang: "What do you think."
Meng Tang patted his chest: "That's good, but I got up quite early."
Sister Fang shook her head helplessly, feeling heartbroken.
After washing and having breakfast, Meng Tang sat in a daze under the crabapple tree. There was one less person in the yard and it was quiet for more than a while.
Meng Yuchun came over, dragging a bamboo chair in his hand.
He placed the chair opposite Meng Tang, and then sat down. Meng Tang stood up and sat upright, knowing that Meng Yuchun had something to say to her.
"Wei Chuan came here, I didn't tell you about Meng Huaizhang."
"He has someone in charge now, so he can't be your boss, but his current wife is quite nice."
"A little bit aggressive, but not bad-hearted. If you meet someone in Yanqing in the future, and they say hello to you, just say hello."
Meng Tang was stunned for a moment: "I don't even know her, how can I say hello?"
"She knows you." Meng Yuchun said, "Let me tell you, although Yanqing is small, the place where they live is It's almost out of the wild geese, and it's hard to encounter them."
Meng Tang nodded: "I understand."
"As for you and Wei Chuan, just take care of yourself." Meng Yuchun said in a leisurely tone. It's a pretty good kid, and the family atmosphere is good. It seems that the eyeliner in Yanqing said a lot of good things to you some time ago."
"Huh?" Meng Tang was stunned, "What kind of eyeliner?"
Meng Yuchun laughed: "That's what I'm called. I'm Wei Chuan's father's assistant. I've been staying to help me deal with Meng Huaizhang's follow-up matters. Otherwise, you would think that Lao Liao was so quick to push Li Hanjin out."
Meng Tang was really surprised: "Didn't Assistant Xu go back a long time ago? Wei Chuan asked him to go back, and you also refused. You are so high-spirited, why did you let people stay?"
Meng Yuchun said: "It's me who is the assistant's private partner. I have such a mouth. It's a pity not to be a lawyer. I can't speak to him."
Meng Tang: " ...So, what does Assistant Xu know here? "
Meng Yuchun: "Some things happened when you were growing up. You also went to the exhibition hall in the front yard and took a few photos. He didn't leave until Meng Huaizhang moved out."
Meng Tang subconsciously chewed his nails. It must be Wei Lifeng's authorization for Assistant Xu to stay here.
She was surprised that Chu Yin could accept her so quickly. Now it seemed that Wei Chuan's father was behind her.
"Whether a family is happy or not really doesn't depend on women." Meng Yuchun sighed, "It depends on the man."
"Weichuan has such a father, no wonder he has such a good character. Even if Wei Chuan's mother has any objections to you, his father will eventually resolve them one by one."
"You should do the same. I can feel it."
Meng Tang nodded: "I can feel it."
Meng Yuchun said: "Cherish it and get along well."
"I know."
The old man saw clearly, and in a few small words, Meng Tang clearly saw Wei Lifeng's personality charm.
Only such a person deserves to be called father.
Meng Tang was very emotional because she had never experienced this.
At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Chuan made a video call. He was holding Duo Lan in his arms and saw Meng Tang screaming desperately.
Meng Tang smiled: "Do you still remember me?"
Wei Chuan put Duolan down and looked at the camera: "I'm home, have you eaten?"
Meng Tang stared at the people on the screen who were still eating. "Did you just get home?"
Wei Chuan nodded: "I'm so hungry."
Meng Tang asked: "Didn't you park at the service area?"
"No." Wei Chuan ignored Chu Yin's glare and chatted with Meng Tang while eating, "I'm too lazy to stop."
"Don't talk." Meng Tang said, "Eat first. If you don't want to hang up, just leave it open. I happen to have something to do."
Wei Chuan asked casually: "What's the matter?"
"I have nothing to do, just draw a score." Meng Tang explained and quietly took the copy book.
Chu Yin came over at this moment, Wei Chuan was startled, and when he was about to speak, she "shushed" him.
Wei Chuan stepped aside to let Chu Yin admire his future daughter-in-law.
Chu Yin was just curious about what Meng Tang was doing. She saw him taking a brush and drawing unfamiliar lines on the rice paper, which made her feel a little arrogant.
Wei Chuan looked on in amusement, even his mother was fascinated.
Meng Tang is wearing a light-colored long-sleeved gown, with her long hair tied up lazily. The fragrance of ink in the study room seems to rush out through the screen, giving her a layer of "poetry and calligraphy" aura.
This kind of people are really liked by their elders.
Meng Tang was sketching the folds of clothes in Li Gonglin's "Vimalakirti Recital Picture", and the gracefulness of Wu Dai's wind was traced in her mind with a carving knife.
Feeling tired, she raised her head and looked at the screen, and was startled by Chu Yin who suddenly zoomed in.
好在面上没怎么显露，孟棠笑着打了招呼：「阿姨。」
「哎，你在干嘛呀？」楚茵拿起魏川的手机，截了几Zhang Tu asked, "Is that your study room? It's so elegantly decorated."
Meng Tang nodded: "I decorated it myself. All the things I like are added together in a mess. It looks a bit complicated."
"Bu Za." Chu Yin quickly confirmed her, "The style you like is the most important. Have you read all the books in the row behind you?" Meng Tang said modestly: "I haven't read them all."
"What types of books are they?" Chu Yin was really curious.
Meng Tang smiled and turned the camera of his mobile phone: "There are crafts, calligraphy and painting, literature and philosophy, and some notebooks."
Chu Yin stared at "Zi Ren Legacy", "Boxwood Carving Technique Atlas", "Book of Songs", "Mustard Seed Garden Painting Manual", "Xianqing Occasion"... she was completely speechless.
This coverage was too broad. She squinted and looked at it for a while, and she actually saw a row of scientific magazines.
At the bottom of the magazine are "Dendrology" and "Chinese Mineral Colors"
Forgive her, she has never heard of any of them except the Book of Songs.
Chu Yin silently took two more pictures.
Meng Tang just smiled gently when he heard the sound.
Chu Yin gave the mobile phone to Wei Chuan: "You two talk about it."
Wei Chuan took the mobile phone and said to Meng Tang: "She took several screenshots of your pictures, and she seems to be very satisfied with you."
I heard it." Meng Tang said , "Have you finished eating? Just hang up after eating. I still have something to do."
"...Why are you so cruel?" Wei Chuan snorted, "Screenshots are not good at all. You take a selfie and put it in the shared album. I will start training tomorrow. You have to take at least one daily photo in it every day, do you hear me?"
"You have to take one photo every day?" Meng Tang was speechless, "Why do you take pictures so often?"
We Chuan: "I look happy." > Mengtang teased him: "Can I give you one of the vegetables that Sister Fang cooks every day?"
Wei Chuan: "..."
"Okay, okay." Meng Tang couldn't help laughing, "I'm teasing you, just take pictures as you say."
"That's about right." Some people are very easy to coax.
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, let's go do business."
Wei Chuan never disturbed her from doing business. When Meng Tang hung up the video, he turned around and went to the living room.
As soon as I entered, I saw Chu Yin chatting in a video group with a few good sisters.
"Didn't you ask me about Xiaochuan's girlfriend? Did you see the photo I just sent you?"
"My mom, I haven't read any of those books, everyone has read them all."
"There is also the calligraphy that Xiaochuan brought back before, which was also written by her, running script."
Weichuan silently exited the living room, giving his mother a space to maximize her performance.
The twenty days of winter vacation will actually go by very quickly, and the most difficult thing to grasp is time.
Unconsciously, Meng Tang has posted 27 photos in the shared album, and Wei Chuan has also posted many photos of his daily life.
There are even short videos. Meng Tang likes to watch his high spirits while playing basketball.
On the afternoon of the 19th, Meng Tang got on the high-speed train back to City Z.
She is still the same, taking the bus at one o'clock in the afternoon.
Arrived at Compaq around four o'clock, she took a taxi herself.
Meng Tang has a habit of being germaphobic. As long as he gets in a car, he must take a shower if possible.
She looked at the time and saw that Wei Chuan would not be back until about seven o'clock. After taking a shower, she was just in time to order a meal and wait for him to come back to eat together.
Humbling together with washing his hair, Meng Tang took a while to take a bath.
She did not bring any clothes into the bathroom because it was dusty and she was afraid that her pajamas would be stained.
Meng Tang took off the drying cap and blew his hair slowly, unaware that Wei Chuan had already arrived downstairs.