Ning Meng didn't know how Qin Meiqin told the old lady.

Anyway, Qin Meiqin and Ning Jianjun left home as soon as it was dawn the next day. After eight o'clock in the evening, the two of them appeared in front of Ning Meng with the old lady.

"Grandma!"

When Ning Meng saw the little old lady with a short stature and ear-length hair, she had a sore nose and hugged her directly.

Family affection is not something that can only be established by people who are related by blood.

Qin Meiqin is Ning Meng's stepmother, she has no blood relationship at all, and naturally she doesn't have any blood relationship with Qin Meiqin's mother.

But this little old lady treats Ning Meng very well, and people who don't know will only treat them as their own grandparents and grandchildren when they see them.

Zheng Hongling is 58 years old this year, and she is just over 1.5 meters tall. She wears short, ear-level hair all year round, which is neatly combed.

There are some white hairs in the black hair.

The facial features look a little serious, but she is actually a very kind old lady.

"Oh, Mengmeng has grown taller."

Zheng Hongling stroked Shun Ningmeng's hair affectionately, and said with a smile, "much taller than grandma."

"Grandma, I miss you!"

Ning Meng tried her best to resist the urge to cry, but she still made a strong nasal voice.

"Grandma misses you too! Come, let's talk in the house. Grandma brought you a stove fruit. It's just out of the pot this morning. It's delicious."

Zheng Hongling dragged Ning Meng towards the big house.

Ning Meng grabbed the old lady's arm instead: "Grandma, you don't live in the big house, I put a bed for you in the small house, you sleep with me and sister Xiangxiang, okay?"

"what?"

Zheng Hongling was very surprised.

Every time she came here before, she slept in the small warehouse in the girl's big house.

There are upper and lower bunks inside, so she sleeps on the lower bunk.

Why did you move to the hut this time?
Not to mention Zheng Hongling, even Qin Meiqin and Ning Jianjun were stunned.

Ning Meng didn't say much, she took the old lady's arm and pushed open the door of the hut.

As soon as the door was opened, everyone found that there was an extra single bed with a width of about 1.2 meters.

The beds of this era are basically double beds made of two wooden boxes.

Separated into two single beds.

Ning Meng and Ning Ning lived in a hut before, with separate double beds, one south and one north, one bed per person.

At this time, the original two small beds were put together again and pasted on the south and west walls.

A single bed is placed horizontally on the east and south walls.

There are two desks against the north wall, with some stationery placed messily on them, and two folding chairs with backrests under the desks.

"Where did this bed and table come from?"

Qin Meiqin's voice trembled a little.

She and Ning Jianjun were not at home all day, and even Ning Ning was taken away by them.

It can be said that during the day, only Ning Meng stayed at home alone. How did this girl manage to make so many things in one day?

Ning Meng chuckled and said, "I used all my pocket money to buy these."

Seeing the gloomy faces of her parents, Ning Meng hastened to play tricks and pretend to be pitiful: "Father, Mom, the big table before was enough for me and Sister Xiangxiang, but if anyone of us writes a little harder, it will be fine." will affect each other."

"Look, there are two desks now, so that we can study without disturbing each other. And I don't have two lamps, so I don't need to turn on the headlights when I study at night. It doesn't matter who goes to bed first Worried about not being able to sleep well under the headlights."

Ning Meng pointed to the separate single bed again: "There is also this bed. Although it is about the same size as the bunk beds in the small warehouse, there is no small dark room around it. It must be much more comfortable to sleep in."

"Besides, I want to share the same bed with my grandma, and I will give the single bed to Sister Xiangxiang, so I don't have to worry about affecting my rest with my grandma."

After finishing speaking, Ning Meng shook the old lady's arm: "Grandma, can you sleep in the same bed with me? I want to sleep with you! Grandma, how are you?"

Zheng Hongling was shaken so that everyone was shaking, so she couldn't say anything against it, so she said directly to Qin Meiqin and Ning Jianjun: "Since it's all set up like this, let's sleep like this! I think the double bed is big enough, At that time, I will sleep with Ning Ning and Mengmeng."

In fact, Zheng Hongling didn't like that small warehouse either.

It's so frustrating.

Especially when the door is closed, it feels like entering a coffin, it is so dark that it is suffocating.

Especially since the small warehouse is in the big bedroom, she feels light and less when she is old.

When the young couple wanted to say something, she couldn't even pretend not to hear it.

When I woke up, I was afraid of affecting the rest of the two daughters and uncles, so I didn't dare to get up and walk around.

But living in a cottage is different.

The children slept heavily, and she was lighter when she got up, so there was no need to worry about waking the children up.

"mom……"

Qin Meiqin wanted to say something, but was blocked by Zheng Hongling with one sentence: "Mom, what the hell, I rarely sleep with my granddaughter and grandson!"

"By the way, don't talk about children, the old lady will pay for the money for buying a table and a bed!"

As she said that, Zheng Hongling was about to take out the pocket inside her clothes.

Every time the old lady came to Ning's house, she would bring money with her.

No matter how much you bring, you will definitely keep it for the Ning family in the end.

Give the two children pocket money, and hand over the rest to Qin Meiqin before leaving.

"Mom, what are you doing! We don't need your money, life at home is okay now, and even if Mengmeng doesn't get a new bed today, Jianjun and I are thinking about getting a bed after school starts."

What can Qin Meiqin say, things have already developed to this point, she can't make the old lady angry by speaking against her anymore!

Ning Jianjun lost his temper at this time, so he could only bite the bullet and follow through with the words.

Seeing this, Zheng Hongling stopped pursuing it.

As a result, when Qin Meiqin returned to the big house and was about to find out the bedding, she was stunned when she saw an extra study desk in the big house.

Ning Jianjun also came in. When he saw the table and chairs, the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, and he blurted out, "Meiqin, how much pocket money do you give Mengmeng?"

"me……"

Qin Meiqin opened her mouth: "I, I never gave it!"

Except for the salary of 200 yuan, Qin Meiqin really never gave her daughter any money.

Ning Jianjun didn't believe it: "You didn't give it, so where did she get so much money to buy these things?"

Qin Meiqin also wanted to ask this question.

After taking the car all the way, Zheng Hongling held back her urine and went to the bathroom.

It was at this time that Ning Meng arrived at the big house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my parents' eyes staring at me.

That scene is like three trials.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

Ning Meng's voice trembled unconsciously.

Oops, the eyes of Mom and Dad are too scary!

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