How could Meng Tang not know what the old man was thinking, and she was afraid that he would say something about not being around anymore, so she agreed and went to the restaurant.

  Meng Yuchun shook his head helplessly. He was getting older, and it would only happen sooner or later.

  In the past, he was worried about Meng Tang, but now that she has someone to support and take care of her, he can also rest assured.

  Over the years, he has seen everything Wei Chuan has done, and he is a responsible person.

 Now that there is a boy named Meng Jingfan, he is even more relieved.

  Meng Jingfan's mouth was full of oil after eating. Meng Tang sat down next to him and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

  "Yummy." Meng Jingfan nodded and stuffed a piece of greasy pastry into Meng Tang's mouth.

  Meng Tang frowned and smiled.

After eating and drinking, Meng Jingfan hugged Meng Tang and said, "Mom, can the baby sleep with you tonight?" Jingfan acted coquettishly, "Don't you want to sleep with me?"

Meng Tang stabilized his body and smiled: "Be careful not to fall."

Meng Jingfan was like a chatterbox, and when Meng Tang didn't agree, he kept acting coquettishly and cutely.

  Meng Tang ignored him, so he broke off Meng Tang's head.

  "Okay, okay." Meng Tang reluctantly agreed, "But please be more honest tonight."

  "Okay~" Meng Jingfan was finally satisfied.

 After taking a shower in the evening, Meng Jingfan happily climbed into his dream parents' bed.

  Meng Tang went to take a shower and put his cell phone on the bed.

   When Wei Chuan sent the video, it was Meng Jingfan who answered: "Crooked?"

   "I'm still a kid." Wei Chuan sneered lightly, "I knew you were dishonest. Did you sleep with your mother tonight?"

   My mother Agreed." Meng Jingfan snorted, "Who told you not to be here?"

 Wei Chuan pointed at him through the phone camera: "You are waiting for me to go back."

 "A little bit..." Meng Jingfan made a face at his father, which was simply a provocation.

  Meng Tang returned to the bedroom after taking a shower and saw Meng Jingfan's virtue and laughed: "Your dad started the video?"

“Hurry up, I want to see you, but I don’t want to see this little brat.” Wei Chuan wailed on the other end of the phone.

  Meng Jingfan pointed the phone at Meng Tang: "Mom has washed her hair."

   "Yes, I still have to dry my hair." Meng Tang waved at him, "You can talk to your son first."

 Meng Jingfan didn't know whether he couldn't understand the look in his eyes or it was purely intentional. He grinned at Wei Chuan and said, "Dad, mom asked you to talk to me."

Wei Chuan: "..."

 He just wanted to talk to his wife.

 But Meng Tang was very slow to blow dry her hair. It was already ten o'clock when she came out, and Meng Jingfan needed to sleep.

  "Don't hang up." Wei Chuan said, "You take him to sleep first, and I'll watch you."

 Meng Tang put his cell phone up on a pillow, patted Meng Jingfan on the back, and coaxed in a low voice: "Go to sleep, we have to go to school tomorrow."

 Meng Jingfan nodded with his eyes covered.

 The school actually allows people to sleep at noon, but it is the first time for the children to leave home, so few can sleep.

  About fifteen minutes, Meng Jingfan fell asleep.

  Meng Tang raised his head and saw that Wei Chuan was still staring, pointed at Meng Jingfan, and whispered: "Asleep."

  Wei Chuan chuckled: "You should sleep too, I'm afraid of making noise by talking to you. Wake him up."

  Meng Tang said: "I'll type with you."

  "No, it's not good for your eyes." Wei Chuan said, "I'll call you tomorrow. Good night."

Meng Tang also said good night, turned around and fell asleep with his son in his arms.

 Children Meng Jingfan's journey to school is extremely smooth. He acts like a big brother in the class. He tells the boys where to go after giving orders.

 The teacher has finally discovered it, all he needs to do is coax Meng Jingfan.

  In the morning, Meng Yuchun sent Meng Jingfan to school. Meng Tang went directly to the wood carving hall, checked the temperature and humidity in the hall, and took a look at the exhibits.

  She has apprentices in her wood carving studio, but they are just apprentices. They learn a craft to make a living, not personal apprentices. The two are different concepts.

Meng Tang walked behind the apprentices, looked at it for a while, pointed to the work of one of them, and said: "The lines are stiff and isolated, and the knife technique is dull and unchanged. If the folds of the clothes are to float, the knife must be fast and thin, but the skirt must have a drapey weight, and it must be stable during transitions. It must be neat and clean when picking up and receiving the knife. You can't even drag it for a minute, and you have become a waste."

The apprentice sighed in frustration.

  Meng Tang patted his shoulder: "Don't worry."

  After leaving the workshop, the assistant came to meet him: "Sister."

  Meng Tang nodded slightly. First: "What's wrong?"

Assistant: "Next year's special exhibition of images of ladies, the list of exhibits to be screened, and this is the outline of the speech delivered at the China Intangible Cultural Heritage Protection Forum in November. Take a look."

"Okay." Meng Tang took the folder, "I will give you feedback after reading it."

"Okay, there are also invitations for lectures from some universities, what do you say?" There may not be enough time for a trip. I have to go abroad in late October. Let’s talk about it next year.”



 This is where she isolates herself from the outside world, a place where she can concentrate on her creation.

 As the sun rose and set, she returned to the days of silently holding the knife.

At the end of September, Wei Chuan sent a driver to pick up Meng Tang, but he himself was not in Z city and had gone to practice.

 As soon as he entered the Wei family mansion, Meng Jingfan was hugged by Chu Yin.

  "I miss my mother so bad." Wei Siyuan complained at the side, "Do you have anyone else in your eyes now?"

  Chu Yin snorted: "If you give birth to a child, I saw it in my eyes, and it hurt in my heart."

 Wei Siyuan said: "I'm still young and don't want to give birth."

 "Haha..." Chu Yin simply didn't want to say anything.

  In a few years, I won’t be able to have a baby even if I want to.

 Wei Chuan returned to City Z at noon the next day, but something happened at the company, so he was called back to the company by his subordinates.

 He could only call Meng Tang and said he would go back in the evening.

  Meng Tang felt a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face.

  Wei Siyuan has acted more and is more sensitive to other people's emotions. She responded to Meng Tang:

  "I will go out to dinner with Zhao Shubai tonight and take you and Fanfan with me."

  Meng Tang shook his head: "I will not disturb your two-person world."

  "Who said it's disturbing?" Wei Siyuan said, "Let's go to the company to find Wei Chuan and get together after get off work."

  Meng Tang hesitated for a moment: "...it's better not to disturb his work."

  Wei Siyuan gave Meng Jingfan a look, and Meng Jingfan immediately hugged Meng Tang's legs and raised his face and said, "Mom, I want to see Dad."

Chu Yin glanced at Meng Tang and said, "What can he do? It just so happens that I'm going to have a dinner party with your dad tonight. It's good for you guys to go out and play. Fanfan hasn't been at home for a long time, so take him out for a walk."

 Chu Yin said so, Meng Tang could no longer refuse, and said: "Then I'll give Wei Chuan a call."

 Wei Siyuan clicked his tongue: "Why call him? Just treat it as a surprise, he I must be very happy to see you and Fanfan."

  Meng Tang wanted to call her, but Wei Siyuan snatched her phone: "Let's go, Fanfan, hold your mother, my aunt will take you to your father."

  "Third Sister." Meng Tang chased after him, "Let's give him a shot."

  Wei Siyuan laughed and said, "Let's go, Wei Chuan, you don't understand yet, so this is your way."

Mengtang: "..."