Meng Chang'an is staring at his son in a daze. He never expected that Meng ran would say such a wicked thing in public.

My elder brother, although he is not agreeable to himself, is even more difficult, but he is always his elder brother, brotherhood deep.

But Meng Ran is just a small generation, is the first time to come to the Meng family, in the face of his uncle, but dare to say such disobedient words!

How can Meng Chang'an not be angry?

When song Shuling saw her husband's face black and blue veins beating on her face, she couldn't help but hold his big hand tightly and said in a voice:

"Chang'an, don't be angry. Listen to my explanation and let him alone..."

"You!"

Meng Changzhi was also shaken by Meng Ran's Qi and raised his hand to slap Meng ran. At this time, a burst of violent cough sounded.

"Stop it!"

"This voice, is it a father?" Meng Changzhi's face changed.

All of the Meng family, Qi Shua, quickly looked back, but with the help of Meng Shiqing, a rickets old man with sparse hair and thin as wood, with a cotton padded coat and crutches, walked out of the door of the Meng family step by step.

Meng Changzhi quickly ran forward to help his father, "Dad! You are so sick that the doctor won't let you out of bed. Why do you still... "

But before his words fell, he saw the old man throw away his crutches and lift up his wrinkled dry palm, slapping his parents and children in public!

"Pa!"

The sound of slapping in the face reverberates in front of Meng Jiazu's house.

Meng Ran's uncle, second uncle, sister-in-law, as well as the rest of the crowd, were all stunned.

Meng Changzhi stood there and asked dully, "Dad, you You Why hit me? "

"Bastard! You get out of my way

The old man coughed and scolded, but with the help of Meng Shiqing, he went straight to Meng ran.

Looking at this elder grandson, he seems to want to reach out and caress Meng Ran's cheek.

Meng Ran's eyebrows wrinkled and instinctively stepped back, looking at the old man.

"The third son It's so big, ok That's great. It's good to be young. Come on, come in with your grandfather. "

The old man tightly grasped Meng Ran's arm and tried to pull him away. However, Meng ran did not move like a mountain.

Meng ran Ruo didn't want to go. Let alone the old man who was about to die, it was the myth of martial arts that could not shake him!

Meng Ran's eyes, intentionally or unintentionally glance at his parents, looking at the expectation in Song Shuling's eyes, Meng ran can't help being soft hearted.

"Alas..."

With a silent sigh, he finally gave up resistance and let the old man drag himself into his ancestral home.

Meng Changzhi was stunned at the spot, staring at the grandsons and grandsons who passed in front of him, and his heart was burning with envy.

Meng Chang'an also sighed, obviously understood his father's move.

"It seems that my father wants to make up for Xiaoran's debt to me. In those days, alas... "

"Come in together."

Meng Chang'an and his wife said a word to Su Fangfei and Fang rubing, then, regardless of the envious eyes of all, Shi Shiran stepped into the Meng family mansion.

I'm afraid only his favorite three sons can make him do this. For the sake of this son, the old man, even slapped his eldest son in public.

Meng Ran's relatives, can not help but secretly sigh, the father and son are the same after all.

It seems that Meng Chang'an's return to the Meng family this time will change

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