【End】The First Lady

When Cheng Dongyang went to fetch water, the old lady was in the kitchen with Sister Huan.The old lady is in good health now, and she will go out for a walk early in the morning, dance with others in the park, and do Tai Chi.The old man likes to write brush characters, and he is still in the park and hasn't come back yet!

"Dongyang, you got up so early?" She saw her grandson holding a water basin in his hand, but she didn't realize it. She couldn't get in touch with her grandson and the water basin.

"Yes, grandma." Cheng Dongyang didn't think there was anything wrong with holding the washbasin. This courtyard house only had hot water in the front room, so he had to fetch hot water.

"Has Dongdong woke up?" The old lady looked at her grandson dumbfounded. He brought hot water, twisted a towel and walked to the room.He, who has been used to raising his precious grandson since he was a child, actually brings water to wash his face.

"Get up, I'm going back to the room first, grandma." Cheng Dongyang didn't say much, and went back to the room with water.

Meng Yudong had already dressed and made the bed, and when she saw Cheng Dongyang coming in, she felt a little embarrassed: "Dongyang, I'll just go out and wash up, you don't need to bring it in." Besides, let him be a big man to wash his face Say, nothing can be said.

Cheng Dongyang thought nothing of it, brought her a coat and said, "Put on an extra coat, it's cold outside in the morning."

Meng Yudong put on his coat and twisted a towel for him: "You wash first, you have to go to work in a hurry! Dongyang, you don't have to take care of me like this. I can take care of myself, really."

Cheng Dongyang took the towel and went to wipe her face.When the warm towel covered her face, she was startled. His movements were very gentle, as if he was taking care of a child, he gently wiped his face.Dongdong's heart was numb, and he let him wash his face like he was a child.

"What a silly Dongdong..." After Cheng Dongyang finished wiping her, Cheng Dongyang gave a doting smile before washing himself.

Meng Yudong was dumbfounded for a few seconds, wondering if she just washed her face with hot water, her face was very hot.

"Let's go, let's go wash our mouths, and we can have breakfast in a while." Cheng Dongyang pulled her out and said.

When they left now, Mr. Cheng was coming in.Cheng Dongyang greeted his grandfather in a good mood: "Grandpa, good morning!"

"Morning!" The old man smiled as he looked at the young couple.

"Good morning, Grandpa." Meng Yudong also greeted.

"Good morning, Dongdong." The old man had a good impression of Dongdong. Whenever he saw her, she always looked gentle and demure.There is no one like this in their house, so he likes it when he sees it.

Cheng Dongyang dragged her to rinse her mouth, and they stood beside the stone jar by the courtyard to rinse their mouths.This was the first time that two people stood together to gargle like this. Cheng Dongyang looked at her from time to time, and it was very cute to see her mouth full of bubbles.

Meng Yudong's face turned red, she didn't know what happened to him, he looked at her with burning eyes as if he had changed.She turned her face away from him until after the two of them finished washing up, breakfast was ready.

"Dongdong, are you okay this morning?" The old man actually took the initiative to chat with her while having breakfast.This made the rest of the Cheng family raise their heads. The old man usually doesn't talk much, and his hobbies are playing chess and calligraphy.

Meng Yudong was stunned for a moment and said, "It's okay, I'll just read a book. Yuanyuan will come over in the morning and bring my clothes along the way."

"Can you play chess?" the old man asked.

"Grandpa, what kind of chess are you talking about?" Meng Yudong replied, "I learned to play Go with my father when I was young, and now I can do it a little bit, but I'm not very good at other things."

"Then you really bumped into each other. Besides writing and writing, my grandfather plays Go." Cheng Dongyang also wanted to tell her that his grandfather is a stinky chess player who can only win but not lose.

"Then why don't you play chess with me?" The old man rolled his eyes. His chess friends are all in Beijing, and he just went for a stroll in the park.There are not many people here who can play with themselves, and the apex is Yoyo, playing chess.

"Dongdong has such a big belly that he can't sit for a long time. You'd be ashamed to let you play Go!" The old lady said directly without waiting for Meng Yudong's answer.

"It's okay, grandma." Meng Yudong said hastily, "I can play chess, and then make another move."

"Dongdong, you don't have to accommodate this old man." The old lady also looked at Meng Yudong worriedly, her belly looked big, and pregnant women really can't sit for a long time.

Meng Yudong smiled faintly, but Cheng Zhenming looked at Meng Yudong with a complicated expression.

"Boss, you can leave today. You won't be needed here anymore. I know you are busy." The old man is not a fool, and he can see that the eldest son still disapproves of this marriage.But now that the rice has been cooked, it is useless for him to object.

Cheng Zhenming and Xu Wenhua were indeed busy, but they were worried. They couldn't do much with the old man here.

Cheng Dongyang sent his father out, he really sat in his father's car for a while, and said to him very seriously: "Dad, Dongdong is pregnant now, if you have anything to say in the future, please tell me. Don't you bully such a weak girl enough?"

Cheng Zhenming's face changed slightly: "Dongdong told you everything?"

Cheng Dongyang acquiesced, he said: "Dad, until now, Dongdong and I will not be separated no matter what. You have even done things to slander yourself, Dad, why are you bothering?"

Cheng Zhenming's expression was rather complicated, and he said: "Dongyang, what if Dad tells you that what I told Dongdong is true? You and Dongdong can't be together, Dongyang, listen to Dad's advice."

"Dad, do you still love Dongdong's mother?" Cheng Dongyang was not affected by his father's words at all, but changed the subject and asked.

A complex panic flashed across Cheng Zhenming's face, and his tone became harsh: "Dongyang, what are you talking about? I am your father?"

"Dad, don't lie to me." Cheng Dongyang showed a clear smile, "When you saw Dongdong back then, the shock in your eyes couldn't fool me. You managed Meng Xiaodong's internship unit, and you treated her so well. Taking care of her is also because she looks very similar to Dongdong's mother. You still love her, but she never loved you. "