He added: "also, show me the family. I'll go home. Before I come back, no one in their family is allowed to go out or move."

Their home is a little far away from Qingsi's home. However, they are all in the same community, just a South and a North. On weekdays, there is no intersection at all, because even if they go in and out, they come out from the north gate and the south gate, and they may not be able to see each other.

Meng Wenzhe's grandfather also lives here with his son.

Their family is usually too unkind, too arrogant and domineering. The neighbors can't avoid their family. However, they always feel that they are the best in the world, and no one scorns them. The people who can let their family take the initiative to talk to each other are in a higher position than their family. Meng Wenzhe's master has been in camp all his life, and even if he retires, he often goes to his old home The superior, and he felt that the life of playing Tai Chi in the morning, playing chess at noon and fishing in the afternoon with those old people and old ladies in the community was not in line with his identity.

So, that's why Mr. Xia has been living in this community for so long, and he has never met with Mr. Meng Wenzhe's grandfather.

Mr. Meng Wenzhe's father left. He needs to calm down, and he also needs to go back and ask his Laozi to come over to identify the truth.

If it's true, they can only kneel down and beg for mercy. If it's false, hum, he will ask them to make amends for his son. The old man doesn't mean that they have no place for the Meng family in the capital. Then he will give it back to him.

Meng Wenzhe's father went home quickly. His father was watching the news in the living room, "see? This Xia Anlan is going to visit with the President... "

"Dad..."

"Is everything done? How did you clean up that family? "

I shook my head with my father: "Dad, also Haven't you cleaned up yet? "

"No, what's the matter?"

Meng Wenzhe's father came up to his father: "Dad, I went to the family to settle accounts. I met an old man. He "He knows you?"

He was surprised: "is that right? Tell me what's going on? "

So he said all the things that the old Xia said before and after.

"Dad, that's it. He asked you to meet him. I'm not sure. I don't know who he is? Or he Maybe it's just fooling me. "

When he just spoke, he clearly saw the wonderful expression changes on his Laozi's face.

After a long time, his father said, "are you sure he told you that he asked who your name was?"

Meng Wenzhe's father trembled when he heard his father's voice: "yes, but He didn't directly say that he took it, so I'm very confused now... "

"No doubt, you Go and find out whether he's true or false. In a moment, you can find out. "

"What can I do?"

"You are..."

……

So more than 20 minutes later, Meng Wenzhe's father came to Xia with an old man. Before he opened his mouth, Xia sneered: "go away, any old man will dare to fool me. Meng Guodong seems to have been on fire for too long."

As soon as the old man said, Meng Wenzhe's father's legs and stomach trembled, and almost fell on his knees.

He took a look at the mobile phone in his hand. He was worried. He hoped that the time would slow down and his father would come back quickly. Come on

Their family, I'm afraid it's really the wrong one.

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