【End】The First Lady

Dongdong called Song Yuanyuan while having breakfast, at that time Song Yuanyuan had sent her mother back to the nursing home.Yuanyuan hesitated to speak, as if she had something to say to her.

But she and Cheng Dongyang wanted to go back to the courtyard, so they didn't bother to talk about it.

As soon as he got home, the old man was writing calligraphy, and the old lady was chatting with the old lady of the Liang family. When they saw them coming back, they hurried over to greet them.

"Dadong, Dongdong, you are back." The old lady burst into a smile, "Dadong, didn't you say you wanted to take Dongdong around, why did you come back?"

"Dongdong said, I have to come back to greet you first, she remembers you and grandpa." Cheng Dongyang smiled and helped grandma in with one hand.

"Please, please, I had tea yesterday." Although the old lady said so, she was still very happy.

Huan hurriedly asked sister Huan to wash the fruit and put it out: "Dongdong, come and eat kiwi fruit, this is good for pregnant women." The old lady said, peeling the skin with her hands.

"Grandma, I'll do it myself." Meng Yudong hurriedly snatched it away, but there was no way for the old man to serve her like this.

"Let me come!" Cheng Dongyang said, he had already taken it from Meng Yudong's hand, and put it to Meng Yudong's lips when he peeled it off, signaling her to eat.

Dongdong's face turned red, she felt uncomfortable in front of the old man who was so intimate, and she ate in a hurry.Seeing that the old lady pretended not to see, she lowered her head.

"Dadong, I discussed it with your grandfather. Let us go back to Beijing now. There is nothing wrong with Beijing. Your grandfather and I are still in good health, and A Huan is also good at taking care of others. Why don't we stay here?" Take care of Dongdong." The old lady saw that her grandson really cared about her daughter-in-law, and couldn't help laughing, "We have to go now, you live with Dongdong, and you are so busy with work, Dongdong is alone this time It’s okay to have no one to take care of you at home, you say yes.”

Cheng Dongyang didn't expect grandma to stay, he said: "Grandma, you live here and don't know many people, I'm afraid you're bored." In fact, Cheng Dongyang wished for them to stay.Grandpa and grandma are in good health, and with Sister Huan taking care of Dongdong, he can rest assured.

"How could it be boring? I'm happy to take care of Dongdong." The old lady felt happy when she saw Dongdong's belly. "As long as Dongdong doesn't find our old lady annoying."

Meng Yudong hurriedly said, "How could it be? Thank you grandma, it's just that it's not good to live with Grandpa Liang all the time."

"Today your uncle talked with Lao Liang's family. They don't spend much time here. Your uncle plans to buy this courtyard house. After all, he is an acquaintance, so it's easy to talk to. I think we can settle the deal today." The old lady liked it here. The old lady used to be from the south, but here is close to the south. The climate is humid and pleasant, and the air is much better than that in Beijing.

"That's fine, grandma, the air here is good, and it's suitable for you and your grandparents to live in." There's nothing wrong with living with the elderly, and Dongdong can still be taken care of.

"Dongyang, you and Dongdong have moved here completely, and even your mother said that she would come and live here from time to time." The old lady took Dongdong's hand, "I have already asked sister Huan to come back to the yard where you live. It has been tidied up, and it has been furnished as a new house, so you can live there in the future!"

Seeing that Cheng Dongyang agreed, Meng Yudong thought it was a good idea, so she smiled and said, "Thank you grandma."

Just hearing that Xu Wenhua will also come back to live, she still felt a little pimple in her heart.But there's no way around that, it's Dongyang's mother after all, and she will see her no matter how she looks up or bows her head.

Back in the room, the two looked at each other, Cheng Dongyang pulled Meng Yudong aside and sat down: "Dongdong, live with my grandparents, are you happy?"

"Happy!" Meng Yudong leaned into his arms, "I'm just afraid that I won't do well, but I will try my best."

"If you can't do it well, who can do it well?" Cheng Dongyang pulled her inside, and the interior was brightly decorated, especially the antique big bed, which was covered with mandarin duck quilts.The beds are new and the furniture inside is all new.

"Grandpa and grandma are really caring. They have prepared everything for us." Meng Yudong sat on the sofa beside her. Since her father passed away two years ago, her mother fell ill, and her sister disappeared, Dongdong seemed to have lost her refuge. .At this moment, looking at this new house, she felt at home again. "Dongyang, thank you."

Cheng Dongyang hugged her in a circle: "Silly girl, thank me for what? I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be as happy as I am now."

Meng Yudong held his hand, and the two went to watch the old man write.The old man really started to write calligraphy after he retired. The calligraphy is average, but vigorous and powerful.

"Dongyang, come and write one too." The old man handed him the calligraphy.

Cheng Dongyang learned calligraphy from his grandfather when he was a child, but now he is a little rusty.He suddenly wrote a few words, and finally wrote four words: I love Dongdong.

The old man knew that the young couple had a good relationship, so he snorted when he saw these four words, and gave him a cold look: "Boy, you are really promising." In the eyes of the old man, the most important thing is career and country.

Meng Yudong was very embarrassed by the side, and the old man seemed to be unhappy, so she pushed Dongyang.

Cheng Dongyang spread out the four characters carefully, and it can be done right away.Said: "Grandpa, there is a saying that the Qi family governs the country and the world. Now Dongdong is my home, so I naturally have to heal it."

The old man took a look at Dongdong, this girl is also good-looking, it's no wonder that their newlyweds are so tired and crooked.

"Dongdong, do you know calligraphy?" the old man asked.

"When I was young, I learned to write a few characters with my father, but I was not very good at writing." Meng Yudong said.

The old man raised his eyebrows, and the girl said that she played a few games of chess with her father when she was a child, and she turned out to be so good at chess.Now she said that she was not very good at writing, but she guessed that she was still being modest. "Then come out and write a few words."

Cheng Dongyang smiled at Meng Yudong, touched her silently, and laid out a blank sheet of paper.

Meng Yudong took the brush and paper. In fact, Dongdong is still modest. When she was in middle school, she participated in a calligraphy competition for middle school students and won a prize!Her handwriting is relatively silky, but the writing is still straightforward, and she wrote three words: truth, goodness and beauty!

"Good words!" The old man praised, and couldn't help but stare at Meng Yudong again, "Girl, your three words are good. In your life, you can write these three words and write down these three words." Words, or even these three words, it would be even better."

Meng Yudong's heart was shocked, the old man's eyes were piercing, full of expectations for them, she couldn't help but smile at Cheng Dongyang.