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Chapter 38 Do you look like your grandson?
Chapter 38 Do you look like your grandson?
Ever since Meng Qing said those words, Master Feng hasn't slept at night.
He was still tossing and turning at one o'clock in the morning and couldn't sleep.
"Great-granddaughter."
"Tilt?"
"Master is here~"
Master Feng was excited and looked at the ghostly shadow floating beside Meng Qing's bed.
"Hey! Look at my injection!"
Master Feng flicked his tail and stabbed him.
When he was almost in front of the ghost, he abruptly moved away from Pan Zhoudan and froze in place.
Just because the soul in front of him turned his head, it was a familiar face.
"Master Meng, why did you become a ray of soul?"
Meng Fugui's grimace revealed novelty: "These days, bees have become sperm."
Master Feng: "You don't recognize me anymore? It's me, Master Feng."
"No, I only know my great-granddaughter."
Master Feng:?
Meng Qing sat on the bed and listened to what they said before she said, "Master, do you look like your grandson?"
"Who is my grandson?" The grandfather frowned.
Master Feng scratched his head. He didn't know who his grandson was, but he knew his great-granddaughter.
Moreover, this man looks like he was carved from the same mold as Master Meng.
He looked at Meng Qing.
Meng Qing explained to his grandpa: "Your grandson is my dad. Master, does my dad look like you?"
"Oh, your dad." Meng Fugui, "Your dad looks like me. Unfortunately, I never saw him again when he was 40 years old."
Meng Chengren was 30 years old when Meng Qing was 22 years old.
It was really hard work to run a paper shop and a funeral parlor at such a young age and just after graduation.
The gloomy day was nothing like now.
Thinking of this, Meng Fugui said with a look of relief: "Fortunately, you have changed your personality. You must have suffered a lot from your previous personality. Unfortunately, I was paralyzed in bed at that time and couldn't take care of you. Your grandfather passed away early." .”
Meng Qing lowered her eyes and did not answer the question. She just asked, "Master, have you ever taken a photo with my dad?"
"No, your dad doesn't like taking pictures, don't you know that?"
Meng Qing was stunned: "Oh, I forgot."
"You called me here today just to ask about your dad. Do you miss your dad?" Meng Fugui asked.
Meng Qing hummed softly.
She didn't, the person she really wanted was gone.
Meng Fugui sighed: "I don't have a photo of your father, so I can't help you. I'm leaving first."
"Okay, see you later, Master."
Meng Qing watched him drift away, then looked at Master Feng, "Does my grandfather look like the Master Meng you know?"
Master Feng: "More than just a resemblance, if I hadn't known that he was your grandfather, he would be the same person!"
Meng Qing pursed her lips.
It seems her missing father has a secret.
I have to find a chance to meet him in the future.
ding dong~
Meng Qing glanced at the phone.
Team Li: You have a rest this week, and one week later we will go on a business trip for a month.
Meng Qing raised her eyebrows: Got it!
After she replied, she saw two pairs of small eyes looking at her pitifully.
Meng Qing smiled: "If you behave well, I will take you two with me."
Master Feng and the bird went to sleep happily.
-
Meng Qing flipped through the debt repayment ledger, thinking about whose debt to pay first.
Master Feng came closer to her, "I've always wanted to know where you got so much money to pay off your debts?" Meng Qing smiled mysteriously, raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Didn't you realize that the person I came to pay off the debts ended up with Even if you don’t get into the orange, will you still be peeled off?”
Master Feng frowned and clicked his tongue, "Insidious, really insidious."
Bird glanced at him sideways: "She is quite insidious. Every time she is in a bad mood, she will ask for mental damages. She is quite rich."
Meng Qing glared at them both, then returned her gaze to the account book and continued searching for the next one.
The door of the paper shop was carefully pushed open, and a girl in school uniform came in.
Meng Qing looked at her, wearing a black mask and cap.
She had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and she was very depressed, as if she was going to sleep at any moment.
"Hello boss, do you have that kind of talisman here?"
Her voice was rough, as if her throat was torn.
Meng Qing lowered her voice unconsciously, "You sit down first."
The girl sat on the chair and clasped her fingers uneasily.
Meng Qing asked: "What kind of talisman are you talking about?"
The girl became even more nervous when she heard this, and said slowly: "Okay... I can't feel pain. There is no such medicine in any pharmacy I went to. Then I accidentally saw your live broadcast and thought you were very powerful, so I Want to try it.”
She didn't want to say so many words, but she was afraid that Meng Qing wouldn't sell it to her, so she added a few words.
Meng Qing's eyes moved from her neck to her accidentally exposed wrist.
The red mark was obviously tied with a rope, and the neck was bruised...
Been abused.
Meng Qing looked back, "Yes, but you have to tell me the real purpose of her."
The girl hesitated for a long time, "...Then I don't want it."
After saying that, he was about to leave with his schoolbag on his back.
"Wait a minute." Meng Qing stopped her, holding the talisman paper in his hand, "Twist this into pieces and apply it on the most painful area, and you will achieve the effect you mentioned."
The girl was stunned and didn't understand why she suddenly felt guilty and took the initiative to give it to her.
But fearing that Meng Qing would regret taking it back or want to hear her secret again, she quickly took the talisman and whispered: "Thank you, thank you."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the paper shop.
Meng Qing watched her walk away and sighed.
"He is the target of debt repayment today, Deng Yu."
Master Feng came over, holding the tablet in his hand, "According to my countless experiences, the girl just now is Song Yingying. She debuted as a child star. She is 20 years old this year, but now she has become a celebrity and has been exposed. She is wearing a high school uniform. I'm afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi. Oh, by the way, is the Deng Yu you just mentioned a big director? That big director is 40 years old and has a close relationship with Song Yingying."
Meng Qing glanced at him and mocked, "It would be a shame if you weren't a paparazzi~"
"Then I still like to be a non-staff member. Paparazzi have a bad reputation."
Meng Qing closed the account book and stretched herself out.
The road is long and long. She really wants to lie down, but there are still unfair things in the world waiting for her to settle.
"Hey, I love to worry and draw my sword to help when there is injustice."
Meng Qing sighed and sighed about life for a while.
Then take out the meal guy.
She spent a lot of money to buy a new mobile phone specifically for live streaming.
Meng Qing raised the corners of her lips and started broadcasting.
She looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room that was rising. Today was not a weekend, so why were there so many people.
As soon as I opened it, it reached 8w+~
Meng Qing did not say any opening remarks, silently lifted the cage and closed the door of the paper shop.
She didn't want to mention it at first, but she put these two things in the shop, but it seemed that they couldn't coexist peacefully when they reached menopause, and they would always start fighting unexpectedly. She was really worried that her shop would be damaged again.
[Is it a silent broadcast today? 】
[God damn silent broadcasting. I have never heard of silent broadcasting before. This is obviously an immersive live broadcast, right? 】
【Who are you sending oranges to today? 】
[Yes, yes, I can’t wait any longer. I hide in the company bathroom and watch Sister Meng’s live broadcast. 】
[Damn, everyone is so direct, why don’t you take it step by step? 】
[Sister, you didn’t say hello to us today, please say hello first! 】
(End of this chapter)
Ever since Meng Qing said those words, Master Feng hasn't slept at night.
He was still tossing and turning at one o'clock in the morning and couldn't sleep.
"Great-granddaughter."
"Tilt?"
"Master is here~"
Master Feng was excited and looked at the ghostly shadow floating beside Meng Qing's bed.
"Hey! Look at my injection!"
Master Feng flicked his tail and stabbed him.
When he was almost in front of the ghost, he abruptly moved away from Pan Zhoudan and froze in place.
Just because the soul in front of him turned his head, it was a familiar face.
"Master Meng, why did you become a ray of soul?"
Meng Fugui's grimace revealed novelty: "These days, bees have become sperm."
Master Feng: "You don't recognize me anymore? It's me, Master Feng."
"No, I only know my great-granddaughter."
Master Feng:?
Meng Qing sat on the bed and listened to what they said before she said, "Master, do you look like your grandson?"
"Who is my grandson?" The grandfather frowned.
Master Feng scratched his head. He didn't know who his grandson was, but he knew his great-granddaughter.
Moreover, this man looks like he was carved from the same mold as Master Meng.
He looked at Meng Qing.
Meng Qing explained to his grandpa: "Your grandson is my dad. Master, does my dad look like you?"
"Oh, your dad." Meng Fugui, "Your dad looks like me. Unfortunately, I never saw him again when he was 40 years old."
Meng Chengren was 30 years old when Meng Qing was 22 years old.
It was really hard work to run a paper shop and a funeral parlor at such a young age and just after graduation.
The gloomy day was nothing like now.
Thinking of this, Meng Fugui said with a look of relief: "Fortunately, you have changed your personality. You must have suffered a lot from your previous personality. Unfortunately, I was paralyzed in bed at that time and couldn't take care of you. Your grandfather passed away early." .”
Meng Qing lowered her eyes and did not answer the question. She just asked, "Master, have you ever taken a photo with my dad?"
"No, your dad doesn't like taking pictures, don't you know that?"
Meng Qing was stunned: "Oh, I forgot."
"You called me here today just to ask about your dad. Do you miss your dad?" Meng Fugui asked.
Meng Qing hummed softly.
She didn't, the person she really wanted was gone.
Meng Fugui sighed: "I don't have a photo of your father, so I can't help you. I'm leaving first."
"Okay, see you later, Master."
Meng Qing watched him drift away, then looked at Master Feng, "Does my grandfather look like the Master Meng you know?"
Master Feng: "More than just a resemblance, if I hadn't known that he was your grandfather, he would be the same person!"
Meng Qing pursed her lips.
It seems her missing father has a secret.
I have to find a chance to meet him in the future.
ding dong~
Meng Qing glanced at the phone.
Team Li: You have a rest this week, and one week later we will go on a business trip for a month.
Meng Qing raised her eyebrows: Got it!
After she replied, she saw two pairs of small eyes looking at her pitifully.
Meng Qing smiled: "If you behave well, I will take you two with me."
Master Feng and the bird went to sleep happily.
-
Meng Qing flipped through the debt repayment ledger, thinking about whose debt to pay first.
Master Feng came closer to her, "I've always wanted to know where you got so much money to pay off your debts?" Meng Qing smiled mysteriously, raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Didn't you realize that the person I came to pay off the debts ended up with Even if you don’t get into the orange, will you still be peeled off?”
Master Feng frowned and clicked his tongue, "Insidious, really insidious."
Bird glanced at him sideways: "She is quite insidious. Every time she is in a bad mood, she will ask for mental damages. She is quite rich."
Meng Qing glared at them both, then returned her gaze to the account book and continued searching for the next one.
The door of the paper shop was carefully pushed open, and a girl in school uniform came in.
Meng Qing looked at her, wearing a black mask and cap.
She had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and she was very depressed, as if she was going to sleep at any moment.
"Hello boss, do you have that kind of talisman here?"
Her voice was rough, as if her throat was torn.
Meng Qing lowered her voice unconsciously, "You sit down first."
The girl sat on the chair and clasped her fingers uneasily.
Meng Qing asked: "What kind of talisman are you talking about?"
The girl became even more nervous when she heard this, and said slowly: "Okay... I can't feel pain. There is no such medicine in any pharmacy I went to. Then I accidentally saw your live broadcast and thought you were very powerful, so I Want to try it.”
She didn't want to say so many words, but she was afraid that Meng Qing wouldn't sell it to her, so she added a few words.
Meng Qing's eyes moved from her neck to her accidentally exposed wrist.
The red mark was obviously tied with a rope, and the neck was bruised...
Been abused.
Meng Qing looked back, "Yes, but you have to tell me the real purpose of her."
The girl hesitated for a long time, "...Then I don't want it."
After saying that, he was about to leave with his schoolbag on his back.
"Wait a minute." Meng Qing stopped her, holding the talisman paper in his hand, "Twist this into pieces and apply it on the most painful area, and you will achieve the effect you mentioned."
The girl was stunned and didn't understand why she suddenly felt guilty and took the initiative to give it to her.
But fearing that Meng Qing would regret taking it back or want to hear her secret again, she quickly took the talisman and whispered: "Thank you, thank you."
After saying that, he hurriedly left the paper shop.
Meng Qing watched her walk away and sighed.
"He is the target of debt repayment today, Deng Yu."
Master Feng came over, holding the tablet in his hand, "According to my countless experiences, the girl just now is Song Yingying. She debuted as a child star. She is 20 years old this year, but now she has become a celebrity and has been exposed. She is wearing a high school uniform. I'm afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi. Oh, by the way, is the Deng Yu you just mentioned a big director? That big director is 40 years old and has a close relationship with Song Yingying."
Meng Qing glanced at him and mocked, "It would be a shame if you weren't a paparazzi~"
"Then I still like to be a non-staff member. Paparazzi have a bad reputation."
Meng Qing closed the account book and stretched herself out.
The road is long and long. She really wants to lie down, but there are still unfair things in the world waiting for her to settle.
"Hey, I love to worry and draw my sword to help when there is injustice."
Meng Qing sighed and sighed about life for a while.
Then take out the meal guy.
She spent a lot of money to buy a new mobile phone specifically for live streaming.
Meng Qing raised the corners of her lips and started broadcasting.
She looked at the number of people in the live broadcast room that was rising. Today was not a weekend, so why were there so many people.
As soon as I opened it, it reached 8w+~
Meng Qing did not say any opening remarks, silently lifted the cage and closed the door of the paper shop.
She didn't want to mention it at first, but she put these two things in the shop, but it seemed that they couldn't coexist peacefully when they reached menopause, and they would always start fighting unexpectedly. She was really worried that her shop would be damaged again.
[Is it a silent broadcast today? 】
[God damn silent broadcasting. I have never heard of silent broadcasting before. This is obviously an immersive live broadcast, right? 】
【Who are you sending oranges to today? 】
[Yes, yes, I can’t wait any longer. I hide in the company bathroom and watch Sister Meng’s live broadcast. 】
[Damn, everyone is so direct, why don’t you take it step by step? 】
[Sister, you didn’t say hello to us today, please say hello first! 】
(End of this chapter)
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