The ancestral house of Meng family is located in the suburb of quercheng county.

Because when Meng Jiazu went to tanhualang, who had passed the imperial examination in high school, he repaired a large house after returning home in good clothes. This is the origin of the house of Meng Jiazu.

"Xiaoran, you'd better wait for me to tell your father about the matter you just told Chen Yu, so don't tell him. I thought you could stop when you came to Lingzhou. Who knows, you troublemaker beat up the son of your father's old classmate before he arrived at the Meng family. It's really Alas... "

Song Shuling's sigh resounds through Meng Ran's ears. Meng ran just nodded slightly, apparently not paying much attention to it.

He just did not recognize Chen Yu, so many years passed, childhood memory has been very fuzzy.

Meng ran only vaguely remembers that Chen Zheng and his son visited their family in Jiangzhou.

At that time, Chen Zheng's son had been pestering Su Fangfei, but he didn't bother Meng ran to death.

As time goes by, even Meng ran did not expect that the little fart boy who followed Su Fangfei had grown so big in a twinkling of an eye and became a typical dandy.

Seeing that Aizi didn't want to mention it, song Shuling simply stopped talking about it. After all, today is a rare day for the family to get together, and she hasn't seen her husband for a long time. It's the most important for the family to be happy.

Soon, a group of four people in a Toyota car, came to the outskirts of Oak City.

An old house full of antique flavor and elegant atmosphere is in front of people's eyes.

"That's very kind! Teacher, is this your hometown? This is definitely a big family in ancient times. "

Fang rubing, with her pink lips wide open, looked at this large house with red lacquer and red doors in surprise.

"At that time, Meng Jiazu was the first scholar to explore Hualang in Jiangzhou high school. He even stepped into the Jinluan hall and visited the emperor. This ancestral home was built by him after he returned home in good clothes."

Meng ran explained lightly, saying that she was picking up Su Fangfei to get off the bus.

"Ah? Xiaoran, the origin of the Meng family's ancestral house, I didn't mention it with your father, did I? How do you know that? "

Will Toyota car park aside song Shuling, some unexpected looking at Aizi, not from doubt.

Meng Ran's body was stagnant, and he prevaricated: "it was Fangfei's cousin who told me before."

"Ah? I... " Su beauty a Leng, see Meng ran crazy toward their own eyes, understanding of her, but also quickly out of the voice and help her little cousin fool the past.

Song Shuling looked at Aizi suspiciously. She always felt something was wrong with Aizi.

Meng ran quickly turned off the topic and pointed to the middle-aged man waiting in front of the gate of the big house, "Mom, look! It's uncle Tang waiting for us. "

Without seeing her husband, song Shuling, a powerful woman, was a little disappointed. She murmured in a low voice:

"your father is really true. Xiaoran, it's your first time to go back to Meng's house, so he can't come out to pick us up in person?"

"Well, my dear mother, you don't know that Meng Xingzhi is seriously ill and bedridden. He must be guarding every step now. How dare you leave? Only uncle Tang can pick us up on his behalf. "

Seeing song Shuling a little disappointed, Meng ran laughed and joked a few words to comfort her.

But by her mother, she pinched the soft meat on her waist. Song Shuling gave Meng ran a bad look and said, "he is your grandfather! It's OK to call at home. When you come to Meng's house, you can't be too big or too small. If your father hears this, you must beat you! "