"Do you dislike this at all, or simply don't want to know." Ou Mengmeng looked at her, everyone was looking for her, and her parents seemed to be the only one. She probably wouldn't get anything by asking her to find Mrs. Meng. More useful advice.

"Is there a difference?" Meng Yin thought about it, but didn't understand what it meant.

"Don't you like hearing the stories Brother Xuan tells, or do you don't want to hear the words he says that you don't understand?" Ou Mengmeng thought about it and looked into Meng Yin's eyes. Ou Mengmeng doesn't understand emotions very well, but she believes that asking more questions is not to let the listener know, but to let the speaker experience it for himself.

"Listening to stories? It doesn't seem that uncomfortable." Meng Yin thought about how she had stood behind the old lady and listened to Jia Xuan's stories about detectives. She stood aside and listened, finding it interesting and not bloody or scary. . Now when asked by the old lady, she thought about it seriously and shook her head.

Because the old lady likes Xiong Er, everyone in Ningrong Street respects Xiong Er, otherwise no children from the Jia family would officially worship him.

Meng Yin and the girls, wives, and servants of Rong Mansion would not look at him differently. Even if he tells some detective stories, because of the positive concept, most people have not actually set foot in the crime scenes and have not come into contact with the corpses. Everyone will only find it interesting and not think there is any problem.

"What about you, do you think it was scary when Uncle Xuan was not part of our family?" The old lady turned to Yingge'er who brought her water.

"Why?" Yingge thought for a while and didn't understand. She didn't have a mandarin duck in her head. Meng Yin was so confused. It had been pushed up by someone with a big head before, but she had just pushed it up, and her brain hadn't been fully developed yet.

"But if you were asked to watch Uncle Xuan investigate the case, would you be afraid?" Ou Mengmeng suddenly thought of the Xiong family's previous request, hoping that Jia Yuan would go to the mortuary to see Xiong Er's work. At that time, she flatly refused. She felt that this was the Xiong family's attempt to make things difficult for Jia Yuan. If we did as you said, our family's face would be lost.

Now that she was in a different place, she was a little sweaty. So they came here because they really wanted to understand. I said I didn't care at all, because I didn't have to live with the original Xiong Er. But there is no need now. She is an old lady of the same family. If she is willing, she can go for ten and a half days without seeing Jia Xuan. She only had to listen to Jia Xuan's stories, but she didn't have to actually participate in his life.

"Old lady!" Meng Yin saw that the old lady was distracted and hurriedly supported her.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ou Mengmeng smiled and shook her head after thinking about it, so she took it for granted. She claims that her figure is soft enough, but if she thinks about it carefully, she has never really lowered her head in her life. This is actually wrong!

"You don't even dare to kill a chicken. You say you can hear the story from the uncle, but the uncle has ignored all the disgusting things and only talked about the case itself. If I really ask you to go to Caishikou to see the beheading, you will all be scared to sleep. I can't sleep. Last time I was in Gusu, I ate a stinky amaranth stalk and looked at each of you. The taste was so bad compared to what Uncle Xuan had seen. So, where are you? You can understand what Uncle Xuan has gone through. Now, in this family, even I may not really understand his hardship. So I often say, don’t endure others’ suffering, and don’t persuade others to be good. This is also the same reason, you don’t After these things, if you say that you understand and like me, that’s nonsense.”

"Old lady." Meng Yin was a little scared. It was the first time the old lady said such words. Even though she was no longer the girl next to the old lady, she knelt down due to inertia.

"What are you doing? I just remembered some things." Ou Mengmeng pulled her up with a smile. These ancients don't know what's wrong? Kneel down at every turn.

"You're right..." Meng Yin still wanted to explain. She was a little embarrassed and a little guilty. The old lady was supporting her, but Uncle Xuan could be said to have left the house. Isn't it a bit unethical for her to do this? It's not her fault. Some things can't be changed overnight. "It's okay, it's okay. There is a big age difference between you, your life experiences, and the environments where you grew up. So if you say you don't like it, I really don't think it's okay. Don't be afraid!" Ou Mengmeng waved her hand.

"Young one, I just feel..." Meng Yin said halfway and couldn't continue.

She really wasn't hesitant because of what the old lady said. As for Jia Xuan's errands, she was a stay-at-home person and had been taught that her parents were incompetent and she didn't even bother to know what men were doing outside. She didn't care whether it was good or not, whether it was storytelling or politics.

Ou Mengmeng looked up at her and had a flash of inspiration: "Are you confused? He obviously showed a soft spot for older girls before, but you have been watching behind me. Now if I were you, you wouldn't You’ll feel relieved.”

"The little one feels that there is no comparison between the little one and the big girl." She said this very sincerely.

"Jia Yuan came out of the palace. She is used to machinations, so when she is with Jia Yuan, she has always been calm. It's just that you don't want to know the price behind this calmness. And you have been raised in Jia Yuan since you were a child. In the inner house, the maids and girls of the Jia family are the most prosperous flowers in the world. You are right to be afraid, don't feel sorry for me, you are right if you can think about it, and if you can think about it, it means you are paying attention." Ou Mengmeng still said She was used to praising someone, so she would always praise someone first.

There was nothing she could do about these girls from the Jia family. They are employees of big factories. If I stay where I am, I feel that the demands are too high and there are too many people and troubles. But if they were allowed to go out, they would be afraid.

The previous attacker, after unsuccessfully trying to find Wang Xifeng, found out that Jia Jue was taking care of his children at school, and even went to see Jia Jue. To put it bluntly, he wanted to go back to Jia's house. The second master was doing it, and he got a lot of money. How can this be done outside? days.

However, the house does not accept outsiders. Even though Jia Jue is soft-hearted, he still knows the rules and can only give up. Fortunately, there is no such indescribable thing between them, it is a simple master-servant relationship, and he became independent early. It's not that easy for Xi Ren to influence him.

Although Meng Yin's identity is different now, it has not been adjusted yet. Inertia made her retreat subconsciously.

"If you are afraid of going out, you should want to marry back so that I can never leave Rong Mansion." Meng Yin shook her head hastily. She had really thought about this. If she just didn't want to leave Rong Mansion, it was right to agree happily, and she It is precisely because I think deeply that I dare not spit out my words easily.

"I'm not saying that you are afraid of going out, but that you are not confident." Ou Mengmeng shook her head gently, "Although I don't know why Yao'er likes you, but what I can guarantee is that if you don't like him, , you don’t have to marry.”

It’s actually 20 degrees in the office, but I still feel cold. What should I do?

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