Chapter 16 Born to be taboo

Meng Qing returned to his original position and continued to do the work at hand.

I will read a few comments when I have time, but they are all chatty.

[A customer just bought it? 】

[Probably, I heard the sound of them picking snacks. 】

[When will the anchor live broadcast to pay off the debt!I'll send you a hot search. 】

[What to give as a gift? Meng Qing’s discussion was actually quite high, but it disappeared as soon as it became a hot search topic. Isn’t it obvious why? 】

[Zha Lang is really ignorant. 】

[Don’t blame Zha Lang, it’s because Meng Qing is considered a feudal superstition and many people find it unlucky, so they can’t wait to remove the popularity. 】

When Meng Qing saw this comment, she couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "I don't call this feudal superstition. This is intangible cultural heritage. Don't talk nonsense and cause bad influence."

[Intangible cultural heritage?Hahaha what an intangible cultural heritage. 】

[Anchor is awesome, you still know how to speak. 】

【I think so too haha】

Meng Qing curled her lips and smiled.

……

The day passed quickly.

In a certain community, a man stabbed someone with paper in his hand, with the painting from yesterday lying beside him.

He originally wanted to stab people with paper last night, but he was afraid that he would not know what to say when he saw his sister.
Will she blame him.

He thought that his sister would definitely blame him, because he had harmed her.

With this thought in mind, he didn't dare to hit anyone with paper last night.

But tonight is the anniversary of his sister's death, and he really misses her very much.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the door was pushed open after just a knock.

A woman came in, frowned and turned on the light.

"I said why don't you go down? Today is your birthday, you..." Chen Wanrong turned around and saw clearly what her son was doing.

Chen Wanrong walked over, picked up the painting, looked at it for two seconds and tore it up instantly. She was tearing it up angrily: "Who allowed you to draw this bitch? Are you still thinking about that little bitch? She shamelessly seduced you. You Are you shameless?" Su Heng frowned: "Mom, what are you doing? Can you stop going crazy?"

Chen Wanrong also realized that she had overreacted and kept calming her breathing.

Susu was dead anyway, and his son didn't need to be stabbed in the spine.

Chen Wanrong: "Go down and cut the cake. Your dad and Rongrong have been waiting for you."

Su Heng remained motionless, staring at the paper-pricked person blocked to one side.

Chen Wanrong said in her ear: "Don't let us down, you have already let me down once."

Su Heng's eyebrows twitched and he hummed in a low voice.

After his mother left first, he got up and went downstairs.

The three people downstairs looked lively and laughing, as if they were a group of people having a party for him.

Seeing this, Su Heng thought of Su Su.

She was wearing a white shirt and pleated skirt, her long hair was tied into a bun, and she was holding a simple heart-shaped cake in her hand. She stood aside and looked at him shyly, "Su Heng, happy birthday."

She didn't want to call him brother. She only did it reluctantly in front of the family every time, acting as a quiet little sister.

Oh, by the way, there was another time when she called him in private, the year she died, she cried and called him brother and begged him to let her go.

... Su Heng closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he found that the three people downstairs were looking at him.

"Ah Heng, come down quickly. Did you stop there because you saw Rongrong looks so good-looking?"

Su Heng pursed his lips and said nothing.

After going downstairs, I blew out the candles and cut the cake without giving them any time to formalize.

While everyone was stunned, it was time to go upstairs.

Chen Wanrong was angry and wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, she heard her husband's voice.

"You are already 28 years old. You are already a grown-up. How come you are not polite at all? Rongrong came to celebrate your birthday, but you ignored her for a long time. Come over quickly, celebrate your birthday well and apologize to Rongrong!"

Su's father wanted to single out several rude aspects of his son in one breath, and it was inevitable that he would start his words with incoherent remarks.

"I didn't want to celebrate Su Su's birthday on the anniversary of her death, and I didn't invite Rongrong Guangguang or anything like that."

(End of this chapter)

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