After the banquet, Xia Huairun came to Jiang Tang's house first.

Looking at the parents entering the door, Xia Mengmeng, who was hanging on the sofa playing with building blocks, lit up her eyes, turned over and got off the sofa, and stumbled and trotted over.

She hugged Xia Huairan's calf with short arms, and her face rubbed happily on it.

"Mengmeng." Xia Huairun bent down and picked her up, "Are you good today? Have you ever listened to Brother Junior High School?"

Xia Mengmeng bit her finger and suddenly said, "Thick..."

Xia Huairun was stunned.

The little girl bent her eyes: "Root!"

He screamed louder.

Ouyang Mengmeng stood behind, completely shocked and could not speak.

Liang Shen jumped over and said, "Mengmeng can speak. She called her elder brother's name for the afternoon, and my ears were almost calloused!"

Xia Mengmeng: "Thick, thick, thick!"

Xia Huairun: “…”

My daughter finally knew how to speak, calling out the name of another man, not dad.

Very happy, and a little complicated.

"Then let's go back first. Thank you for the first day of the New Year today. I'll come here to bring you a gift another day."

Chu Yi smiled and his eyes fell on the little girl in his arms. Chu Yi said softly: "Thank you, Uncle Xia, you should be careful on the way."

When the girl heard that she was leaving, the little girl who was just smiling immediately turned her face down.

She looked at Chuyi with grievance and stretched out her arm to find him to hug him.

Chu Yi pulled her finger and comforted her softly: "Mengmeng must be obedient, can you come here again on the weekend?"

She shook her head: "Rui..."

Looking at her daughter's reluctant expression, Xia Huairun felt a little sensation. After touching her daughter's soft hair, she hugged her and left the Lin family. She lay on her father's shoulder and stared at him until her figure completely disappeared into the night.

*

Xia Mengmeng's brain development speed is slower than other normal children. She can only say some complete sentences when she is four years old, and can communicate completely without barriers with people at the age of five. When she goes to kindergarten, other children can learn things in just three or four times, but she has to repeat them over and over again and again, or even twenty times.

One day after school, the Xia family's parents went out for social activities, and Lin Chuyi came to the kindergarten to pick up the person.

The thirteen-year-old boy was wearing a neatly ironed school uniform, with a thin and crisp body. Under his ink-colored hair, his skin was warm and white, and his eyes were as bright as jade.

He was waiting quietly at the door, with a noble temperament.

The parents who came earlier were all mothers. They had never seen such a beautiful child, so they looked at him a few more times.

The school bell rang, the door opened, and the children lined up to come out from inside. At the first day of junior high school, they saw the little girl walking in the middle of the crowd.

The little girl was wearing a red and white uniform skirt, carrying her little schoolbag behind her, and her two ponytails swayed slightly with her steps, and her soft hair skimmed past her fair and round face. She lowered her head, her expression slightly lowered.

"Mengmeng." The boy's voice was as clean and gentle as a nightingale.

Xia Mengmeng raised her head, with round eyes, beautiful and vivid.

On the first day of the New Year, I stepped forward, lowered my head and picked her up, and quickly got into the car.

The car started slowly, and he took off his schoolbag for Mengmeng, took out the water and sent it to her mouth. She took a few sips.

"Uncle and aunt will come back very late today, so let you live in our house first."

Xia Mengmeng would stay at Jiang Tang's house for a while without a while. For the sake of the little girl's comfort, Jiang Tang even set up a room for her.

She blinked and didn't say anything.

Junyi leaned slightly, and his tone was soft: "Are Mengmeng happy?"

He watched the little girl grow up, and she could tell at a glance whether she was happy or sad.

Mengmeng raised her head: "First year of junior high school, am I very stupid?"

Chu Yi was stunned.

He quickly came back to his senses and asked softly: "Who said that?"

Mengmeng's lips sloughed, her voice soft and glutinous like cotton candy, "What the teacher said, the teacher said Mengmeng is stupid and can't even count 12."

His eyes flashed, and his beautiful fingers gently tapped the tip of her little nose, "Isn't cute stupid."

She tilted her head, her eyes confused: "Why do the teacher and classmates say this?"

Chu Yi smiled faintly, "Meng Meng is not stupid, Meng Meng is just slower."

Mengmeng is still depressed: "Why..."

Chuyi touched her head: "Because God doesn't want you to grow up too quickly."

She doesn't understand.

Chu Yi smiled softly, "Besides, Meng Meng doesn't need to be too smart. If you are too smart, you don't need your brother to teach you how to recognize words and read."

Hearing this, the lonely and low-key girl immediately smiled.

The second week after that day, Xia Mengmeng's class changed teachers. The new teacher was very young, with a baby face and a smile on her lips. She was meticulous and patient in her special nature and gave her 100% care.

Mengmeng likes her very much.

From then on, every time I saw the first year of junior high school, I would praise the female teacher. It was fine once or twice. After a long time, I felt a little delicious.

Although Mengmeng reacted slowly, she was not really stupid. She obviously felt the discomfort in Chuyi's heart. She turned her eyes and ran over and pulled down the book in his hand, looking at it with a stern look: "But I still like Chuyi the most."

I was stunned for a few seconds in the first day of the junior high school.

Behind her hands, she was like reciting poetry, "I studied hard and became as powerful as the first year of junior high school."

In the heart of the young Xia Mengmeng, she was a god in the first year of junior high school, and even her father was not as good as her father.

In the first day of the junior high school, she thought she was joking, so she left it behind after some encouragement. However, the little girl was not joking. Since then, she has given up her time of having fun and tried her best to learn the arithmetic and poetry that is obviously easy but looks like a mountain to her.

Hard work pays off. In a calculating test, Mengmeng got five little red flowers for the first time. She folded the transcript neatly and put it in her pocket like a baby. She ran to No. 1 Middle School where she was in the first year of junior high school, and was waiting straight outside the school gate.

It was a rainy day, and there was no umbrella in the car. The driver was afraid that she would get sick, so he wanted to call her back. Mengmeng shook her head and was still standing stubbornly.

The driver had no choice but to take off his coat and press it on her head.

"Uncle, you will get wet and get sick."

The driver smiled: "Uncle is in good health and will not get sick."

She blinked and pulled the corner of her clothes: "Let's go back to the car."

"You're not waiting?"

She said: "I am afraid that my uncle will get sick, so I said I can't cause trouble for people."

Her eyes were well-behaved and her tone was sincere. The driver smiled warmly. When she was about to lead her to the car, the school gate opened. After a while, the first year of junior high school and Ouyang came out with a joke.

Xia Mengmeng's eyes lit up, she broke away from the driver's hand and ran towards him. She was anxious and full of joy. She just wanted to show off her grades to the first year of junior high school. She didn't notice that her feet were slippery and she was tripped on the ground after staggering.

The transcript slid lightly from his pocket and was soaked in the rain in a short while.

Xia Mengmeng picked up the thin page of paper, with blurred handwriting, and the little red flowers were stained with rain, and she could no longer tell the content of the above. She was stunned. The next second, tears fell down.

"Mengmeng." Chu Yi took a big step forward and picked her up from the cold ground.

Her clothes were dirty, her knees were torn, and her crying little face looked pitiful.

"Did it hurt?" Chu Yi held her an umbrella with one hand and groped with her handkerchief.

She continued to cry.

Chu Yi hugged her and patted her back, "Be good, don't cry anymore."

"I'll take it." Ouyang came over to pick up the umbrella.

He carefully wiped the mud on the girl's face with a handkerchief, then pulled out clean paper, and carefully treated the wound on her knees. The wound was not serious and was broken, but it was enough to make the boy feel distressed. The little girl in front of him was taken care of by him and had never suffered any injuries since he was a child. It was the first time he had experienced this today.

After a while, the first year of junior high school took off her school uniform coat and wrapped her completely. Her slender fingertips touched the hair on her forehead, "Why did you suddenly come by me?"

It would be fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked, she cried very sadly.

Xia Mengmeng's nose was red. After whipping it a few times, she sent the broken transcript to the first year of junior high school. "I, I took the little red flower, Teacher Li... Teacher Li said Mengmeng is very smart, I want to show it to you..."

But……

There is nothing now.

Chu Yi lowered his eyes, and under his calm face, his eyes were a little surprised.

The more she liked him in her heart, she wanted to share her joy with him, but she was still too stupid to do anything well.

Mengmeng pursed her lips and kept sobbing with her eyes closed.

Chu Yi took a deep breath and slowly took the transcript that was soaked by the heavy rain in his hand. Even if some parts are blurred, she could still recognize her font that was crooked like a fat bear. Although it was a bit ugly, it was written very seriously and neatly.

Chu Yi outlined his lips and looked at her: "I saw it, you are very outstanding."

The sky cleared, the dark clouds broke, and the sun returned to the earth. The beautiful boy smiled like a warm spring. She stopped crying, and her inner anxiety was filled with his smile.

"I'm very happy that you can come to me as soon as possible," he said, "But Mengmeng can't run around in the future."

She wiped her tears and nodded heavily.

After the kindergarten was on vacation, Xia’s parents were on a business trip abroad. Xia Mengmeng naturally lived in Jiang Tang.

The Lin family likes her very much, especially Lin Suizhou, who almost treats her as her own daughter. She is obedient, sensible, cute and well-behaved, and most importantly, it is easier to fool than her own daughter.

Since Qianqian became more sensible, she became more and more sloppy and did not take him, as her old father, seriously at all.
To be continued...