Yee seiran gently pushed Meng Gulong and complained, I know you are happy, but it has been several months since Feier left this time, and many things must have happened. He is now travel-stained and comes back to let him have a rest for dinner first, and then we can talk.
It’s said that Feier has been picked up in your hospital. Go and take a bath to get rid of fatigue. Although Meng Gulong still has a lot to say, he also knows that it’s not the right time yet.
The boy left the hall first and Meng Fei returned to his yard.
Master, a girl in white is already waiting in the courtyard.
Meng Fei laughed. My heart hasn’t looked beautiful for months.
I didn’t believe it when I heard that the young master had changed before my heart blushed. I didn’t expect him to not only change, but also become completely different. But this is the true young master, right?
Girl, what’s wrong? Is the bath water ready?
The heart saw Meng Fei become more approachable than before, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the clever way was ready for the master here.
In the bathroom room
It’s white and moist.
After letting the heart go, Meng Fei took off his clothes and got into the bucket.
The warmth and heat in the water hit Meng Feishu and he lay back to close his eyes.
The situation is smoother than expected. The most important thing is that he is not unfamiliar with Meng Gulongqi and seiran. It seems that they are their own parents.
Thought of here, Meng Fei felt in his heart that this was the first time that he had experienced his parents’ love when he came to Mengfu.
In the 21st century, he didn’t know who his parents were. He was picked up from an orphanage and sent directly to a mercenary organization, where he was trained as a cruel killer, saying that Meng Fei didn’t know anything about his family since he was a child.
Unexpectedly, when he came to this world, he also realized that his parents’ blood is thicker than water, which made him enjoy and miss.
After a long time, Meng Fei got up from the bucket and muttered that it was time for another identity to say goodbye to his master. After all, fictional characters were doomed to disappear.
Thought of here, Meng Fei once again received his face and walked towards the master’s room. Chapter 61 Can you decline?
It was late autumn night wind blowing very cool. Meng Fei looked up at the sky and saw a moon hanging high in the distance. The stars flashed in the horizon and he couldn’t help but be open-minded and suddenly saw Meng Gulong sitting alone in the cool room as if he were watching flowers and the moon.
It seems that the master is in a good mood. At this time, he is still in this leisure. Meng Fei is afraid of disturbing and quickly lightens his pace.
But listen to Meng Gulong suddenly turned back and smiled. The scenery is excellent tonight, but since I’m here, I can’t come and play with the old man.
Meng Fei wry smile way or disturb uncle little nephew really shouldn’t come to see you at this time, "said slowly walked over and leaned down behind Meng Gulong.
Four quiet, I heard the sound of night insects whispering and the evening wind blowing flowers and plants.
For a long time, Meng Gulong was staring at the top of his head, and Meng Fei wanted to talk. Suddenly, he heard Meng Gulong sigh and looked at the moon shadow in the river. My Meng Gulong’s life was also a small achievement. In his early years, he succeeded in turning his family into a martial arts family. It is a pity that he is rich and prosperous.
But in fact, I always feel a wish unfinished at midnight.
Meng Fei saw that there was a lot of sadness in his words and asked if he didn’t know his uncle’s wish.
Meng Gulong stared at the moon shadow in the water and sighed, "My son was stupid and cowardly in his early years. He has been able to carry on the incense of Meng family all his life, and his heart has faded when he thinks of his later years. But who knows that he has changed dramatically in the past six months, so I am contradictory again."
I really don’t know if I should give the family incense to him again, but it’s still a little young to bear the burden with the current achievements of children, but I often think it would be great if I had a true brother around him to help him.
Said and turned to Meng Fei eyes were wet.
Meng Fei heart a fiercely quiver uncle uncle mean
Meng Gulong gently stroked Meng Fei’s head and sighed, "My dear nephew, if I were an outstanding son like you, I would be sorry to die in this life."
Meng Fei, Ah, Diyi, that’s what Bai Menggu meant.
But this thing can never be promised, because when the time comes, he will go there to find two Meng Fei to hide his identity, but Master Meng’s sight of himself also makes Meng Fei grateful. It is a lifelong blessing for my little nephew to be as kind and honest as my uncle when he is poor and wandering in all directions.
Immediately kneel to Meng Gulong worship.
Meng Gulong Avenue child, do you want to recognize my father? Think that in the future, a character like Meng Fei can develop the Meng family together, and his Meng family is just around the corner.
Thought of here, my eyes are so happy that I can’t help but get red.
Meng Fei knelt on the ground, and his little nephew was alone in the mainland. Despite his height, he missed his parents’ upbringing and Meng Fei dared not forget his ancestors’ names for a day.
Meng Gulong, who is about to worship his father, can’t help but say, "You, you, this sentence is."
Meng Gulong couldn’t guess. He suddenly saw that Meng Fei had worshipped himself, and that his uncle loved him, but his little nephew dared not change his surname and begged his uncle to forgive him. Although he was soft and respectful, his words categorically rejected Meng Gulong’s kindness.
Meng Gulong, when he heard that his body was cold, never imagined that Meng Fei would turn away his mind.
He felt sad and disappointed, so he couldn’t help sighing and staring at the sky for a long time. Chapter 62 Fictitious identity
Meng Fei knelt on the ground to see him look dignified and feel unbearable, but he was really busy, and his little nephew’s words were guilty, and he should be punished by his uncle.
Meng Gulong sighed slightly, shook his head and stretched out his hand to help Meng Fei. He sighed, "Good boy, don’t say that." Come on, he looked at Meng Fei’s star-like eyes and gave him a skirt. His expression turned out to be loving, limited and light. Good boy is also very happy to see you so spineless.
I can’t help crying when I think of myself destined for life.
Meng Fei Meng Gulong was on a whim, and he didn’t want to see his face full of tears. I couldn’t help thinking to him, I’m sorry for Meng Jia, and he is really good to me.
Although Meng Fei is young, he has suffered too much from cool thin, who suffered a lot in his career as a killer.