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Chapter 408: Acting First, Revealing the Secret of the Spring Festival Gala

On New Year's Eve, the capital is brightly lit, but there are not many people.

The annual homecoming day, every festive season, misses relatives a lot.

"Auntie brought a lot of specialties from other countries, and the durian cake just now is my favorite too. I remember the last time I was with Auntie..." Meng Xiaoxuan opened her mouth, talking to herself, talking here and there.

Xu Yuan looked into the distance and nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, Meng Xiaoxuan changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "Mom's...does it have something to do with my aunt?"

The cold wind hit, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

After being stunned for a minute or two, Xu Yuan nodded slightly and said softly, "Yes."

Even though Meng Xiaoxuan had been prepared in her heart, she still couldn't help feeling cold.

She is not stupid.

Two years ago today, after her father came back, she immediately notified my aunt, but my aunt was not as excited, joyful, and impatient as she thought.

After that, my aunt did not show up for two full years, which had never happened in the previous 18 years.

If I don't see myself for a few months, my aunt will think about herself to death.

Why didn't it come this time?

I didn't even come back for the Chinese New Year.

How could Meng Xiaoxuan not think too much?

It's because of Dad!

Now, this conjecture has finally been confirmed.

Auntie feels ashamed of her father.

And Dad's attitude towards the Meng family also proved this point.

"On the day you were born, I was not around. Your mother gave birth early due to an accident. At that time, it was difficult to have both. Your mother promised to protect you, and your aunt agreed." Xu Yuan didn't want to say more.

If he was there, both of them could be guaranteed, but he was not there that day.

Meng Xiaoxuan's mother's accident was also caused by the Meng family, so this is why Meng Cen'er did not let Xiaoxuan and the Meng family meet.

She is well aware of Xu Yuan's temper.

Without Tu Meng's family, it was Xu Yuan's last compromise with his dead wife.

Meng Xiaoxuan's eyes turned red, tears streaming down her face.

She has mixed emotions.

"Then you... are you blaming Auntie?" Meng Xiaoxuan asked.

"It's not strange now." Xu Yuan said.

After a few minutes of silence, Xu Yuan continued: "Let's go, go back to sleep. Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the former can't escape. Your aunt, yes, you are also right, it was me who was wrong...I was too competitive...to win Lose the world, lose her!"

Xu Yuan turned and left.

After that, Meng Xiaoxuan also walked back to the room.

At this moment, behind the curtain beside the balcony where they had just stood, trembled slightly.

Meng Cen'er tried her best to cover her mouth, sobbing vaguely.

A mother's love for her daughter is the most selfless love in the world, none of them.

But apart from the mother, anyone else is never qualified to say the word "baoxiao".

Even if it was just a retelling, it would make Meng Cen'er feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Don't blame me now?

Doesn't it just explain how much Xu Yuan blamed Meng Cen'er in the past?That made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to die!I want to die even more than the day my sister and Xu Yuan got married!

After so many years, Meng Cen'er finally understood why her sister asked her to take good care of Xiao Xuan and Xu Yuan.

Because if there was no such entrustment, Meng Cen'er might not be able to persist and choose to liberate herself.

Sister, always that sister.

In front of her, she will always be a little girl who can't grow up.

Speechless all night, thinking about each other.

……

Eleven o'clock the next day, although it was noon, but because everyone slept very late the day before, this point was acceptable.

From far away, Xu Yuan could smell the fragrance, and he walked out of the bedroom with the chicken nest on his head.

This scent is strange and familiar.

"Peanut minced meat porridge?" Meng Xiaoxuan also appeared with a pair of panda eyes, sleepy.

Apparently, no one slept well last night.

"How do you know?" Xu Yuan asked.

This is his favorite porridge, and it used to be his daily breakfast.

"My aunt used to make it for me every morning!" Meng Xiaoxuan rushed to the dining room downstairs with bare feet, happy like a child.

Xu Yuan was stunned. After a long time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

It seems that after he left, Cen'er shouldered two responsibilities.

Be a father and a mother.

The dinner table.

Meng Xiaoxuan and Xu Yuan ate extremely violently, and it could be seen that they had been looking forward to this peanut porridge for a long time.

"This porridge is to mix minced meat and minced ginger, and sprinkle three or five chopped green onions when it's finally served. It's absolutely perfect!" Xu Yuan commented, "Only three or five, too much is too greasy, less It doesn't smell good."

"You can, I really think you're a gourmet, I've already had my second bowl, and you're not hurrying!" Meng Xiaoxuan filled another bowl for herself, giving up today's body management.

The family is happy and harmonious.

"Well, there is something I want to discuss with you." Meng Cen'er said.

Xu Yuan nodded.

"I think... in the next year, let's find some time to go on a trip?" Meng Cen'er said.

Meng Xiaoxuan was so excited that she almost smashed the table: "Okay!"

Then the two women looked at Xu Yuan at the same time. In this family, men have always been in charge of major matters.

"I might be busy for more than a month after the new year." Xu Yuan really couldn't get away from it. He had a lot of things to do recently, especially he was planning to start a new TV series, the one he directed and acted in.

"Ok?"

The two women gouged out Xu Yuan's eyes at the same time.

"How about the end of next month or the beginning of next month? There should be time then!" Xu Yuan smiled awkwardly.

There has never been a big deal in this family.

"Okay, that's it." Meng Xiaoxuan made a decision, and the two girls smiled happily.

"Then I'll take care of things abroad, and then I'll shift my focus back to China to escort you." Meng Cen'er arranged things in an orderly manner. Her subordinates didn't have to do one or two things. In the end, half a year and a year are considered fast.

Look at Boss Ma, he has to arrange a handover one year in advance before leaving office.

Beep beep!

Xu Yuan's cell phone rang, and Ning Meng called.

"Xu Yuan, where are you now? Come to the hospital, I'm on my way to Lang Lang's side. That little fresh meat really got into trouble early, it's really bad to bite someone first!"

Ningmeng hung up the phone, Xu Yuan packed up and prepared to go out.

Meng Xiaoxuan stayed at home with Meng Cen'er.

After Xu Yuan left, the two women met each other, each took out their own computers, and had a big fight in the living room.

It turns out that both of them have trumpets and often fight for Xu Yuanzheng on the Internet.

On the Internet, the interview video of Wang Xianrou is also being circulated.

"First of all, I want to apologize to everyone. I did make a mistake in the performance last night. But there was a reason. Xu Yuan deliberately interfered with me in the audience!" Wang Xianrou's speech was surprising.

Can you say this kind of excuse?

"Besides, I didn't pick him up for this skit. I joined it temporarily because he stopped acting, so I'm a little unskilled. Please forgive me. You can also go to CTV for verification on this point. I didn't do it. Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if you have a bad conscience."

"What? You mean Lang Lang's hand? Yes, it was true that he injured his left hand when he clashed with me, but he also hit my face and put a lot of powder on it. Look, it's here..."

"I was talking at the time, and Lang Lang rushed over and beat me out of nowhere. I really can't believe that this kind of person is an internationally renowned artist. He has really stayed in the wrong place for a long time. Do you think we mainlanders are easy to bully?"

Next to Fresh Meat surnamed Wang, Director Han, the assistant director of the small category, was also there.

He kept nodding, confirming the statement of Wang Xianrou from time to time, which strengthened his persuasiveness.

(End of this chapter)