Chapter 18
A night without dreams.Because she went to bed early the day before, Meng Tanyin also woke up early.

Cleaned himself up, and looked at the previously mutated right eye in the mirror. The burning pain stopped before going to bed last night. It's like wearing dark colored contact lenses.

Meng Tanyin saw that her appearance was all right, so she went downstairs slowly.

Song Zhengming and his wife were already up when they were going back to Wutong City, and they were sitting in the dining room preparing to eat - they would come back from Wutong City every week, and occasionally they would leave in the morning like this. Strange, even Song Qifeng would not send him off on purpose.

It was still early at this moment, the old man and Song Jiaojiao hadn't woken up yet, and he hadn't seen Song Qifeng either. He didn't know if he didn't get up or went to exercise. There were only three of them in the restaurant.

When the cook saw Meng Tanyin, she greeted her with a smile, then turned around and went to the kitchen to bring her a breakfast.

For breakfast, I ate vegetable porridge with two exquisite Cantonese-style dishes.

Because Mr. Song was not present, and it was not a serious dinner right now, the rule of not talking about eating became a decoration.

Mrs. Song saw that she was in good spirits and her complexion was much better than yesterday. She was relieved a little, but there was still a bit of worry in her expression, and she asked softly, "Yi Guang, why don't you sleep a little longer? Did you suffer from insomnia last night?"

"No, I slept well yesterday." Meng Tanyin smiled, "Mom and Dad are going back to Wutong City, I got up early, so I can see them off."

"This child comes and goes often, what can I give?" Mrs. Song said so, and she was still very happy in her heart. The juniors like Yiguang are in their twenties when they are playful. Will you be considerate to your parents?
Song Zhengming had always been reticent, but his eyes were warm. Seeing his beloved wife and daughter chatting and laughing together, he also said, "Yi Guang, you need to change your medicine every day for this injury, right?"

Meng Tanyin nodded: "That's what the doctor said."

Song Zhengming said: "I called Chang Xi. He will live in Song's house for a few days. If you feel uncomfortable, go to him. The wound on the head is painful and itchy, bear it, don't Grab it with your hands."

"Understood, Dad." Meng Tanyin replied with a smile.

Mrs. Song looked at Ruan Nunuuo's little daughter, and taught earnestly: "Yi Guang, I still say the same thing, let me fight for your breath. Don't take the initiative to provoke others, but don't let people bully you. The matter of Jiaojiao, grandpa I've already made a decision, so it's inconvenient for me to intervene. But you have to know that life is so long, there will be a second Song Jiaojiao, and a third Song Jiaojiao, you can't give in every time."

Song Zhengming said coldly: "You are my daughter, even if you kill and set fire, Dad can settle it for you."

Meng Tanyin looked at Song's father who had an upright and serious face, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad..." This full of father's love is about to become concrete, okay?
Mrs. Song coughed softly, and said softly, "Husband, don't teach the child badly."

Song Zhengming's eyes were gentle, and he immediately changed his words: "Yi Guang, killing people is not a good thing after all, it's the ability to make life worse than death. Remember?"

Meng Tanyin nodded obediently.

Song Zhengming looked at Mrs. Song: "Honey, is it all right?"

"Husband, we really have a good understanding." Mrs. Song blew a kiss with a smile.

Song Zhengming answered one, then straightened his face and lowered his head to eat breakfast. His face changed in a second, which was amazing.

"..." Meng Tanyin felt that the newly awakened Lingxi's eyes were about to be blinded, thanks to her thick skin, otherwise she really held it.She kind of understood why Song Qifeng wasn't here anymore, it was so exciting to watch people show their affection up close early in the morning.

After eating breakfast and sitting for a while, the driver brought the car over. Mrs. Song kissed Meng Tanyin on the cheek: "Honey, see you on Saturday."

Song Zhengming opened the car door, let Mrs. Song sit in, turned to Meng Tanyin and said, "Recover well, call if you have something to do."

Meng Tanyin bent down slightly, and shook her head at the two people in the car: "Dad, Mom, have a good journey."

It wasn't until the car drove out that she could no longer see her that Meng Tanyin walked back slowly.A wealthy family with a glamorous appearance and countless filthy insides, she has seen many people who seem to be in harmony with each other, but now seeing Song Zhengming and his wife who are so loving and warm, it feels fresh.

Gold is easy to get, but sincerity is hard to find.Hope they last a long time.

The dishes and chopsticks in the restaurant had been cleaned up, the table was wiped clean, the old man and the others still remained silent, Meng Tanyin went back to the room.She and Yi Guang hadn't seen each other since they parted that year.A person's nature is difficult to change, but the details will change with age. She is very curious about everything about Yiguang.

I was unwell yesterday, and I took a rest early, so I also felt special. Looking at it carefully today, there is nothing about the room that Yi Guang personally arranged that is not cute.

Yiguang liked to collect things since he was a child, and he still likes to collect things when he grows up.Meng Tanyin found a small three-story wooden box in the bedside cabinet, about [-] centimeters long and [-] centimeters high.Unraveling the password effortlessly, opening the box and taking a look, Meng Tanyin couldn't help smiling.

Beautiful small stones, small shells, small pearls, a set of diamond earrings, hairpins, and a piece of jade.Even without the eye of consonance, Meng Tanyin could tell at a glance that the jade was worth a lot - it was Mrs. Song's birthday present to Yiguang, Zhengyang green ice jadeite, worth seven figures.

Meng Tanyin picked up the jade, feeling the delicate and warm touch, and her heart was full of gratitude to Mrs. Song.With Yi Guang's temper, gentle and soft, if he has been in the orphanage or adopted by someone else, he doesn't know what his life will be like.

Song Zhengming and his wife have given Yiguang a stable and prosperous life for more than ten years, so that she will always be loved until the end.

Meng Tanyin picked up the little things collected by Yiguang and looked at them one by one. The Meng family has undergone great changes. She and Yiguang must be happy together so that they can live up to their father's arrangements.

Meng Tanyin sighed deeply, and the little maid came to knock on the door at this moment: "Miss Yiguang, the new housekeeper has arrived, and the old man asked you to go down and get to know him."

"Okay." Meng Tanyin locked the small wooden box and followed the little maid downstairs.

In the downstairs hall, the grandparents and grandchildren of the Song family were all there. A young man stood beside the former housekeeper, Uncle Yuan. He was wearing a well-fitting suit, his back was straight, and his hair was combed perfectly.

"Yi Guang, come here," Mr. Song waved at her, pointing at the young man and said, "Get to know him, this is Yun Zhan, the housekeeper who will succeed A Yuan."

"Miss Yiguang, hello." Yun Zhan bowed slightly, raised his eyes after saying hello, glanced at Meng Tanyin, his face changed slightly, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's you?"

(End of this chapter)

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