According to the agreement, although Sister A Cui wanted to be arrogant, she had no choice but to retreat with her daughter.
Speaking of which, Jiujiu really doesn’t like to play table tennis, and she is forced to learn it by her mother.
"Leilee, you are so great!" Meng Chencheng rushed over and hugged Shengli's little nephew.
Leilei's pride of his little aunt was praised by his little aunt: I am already great.
"Tell me, Leilei, how did you play back that ball?" Meng Chencheng whispered to his nephew's secret to the decisive victory.
Regarding this, Leilei kept silent about his closest aunt.
It’s hard to say that as soon as my eyes entered the table tennis room, I could see where the ball flew. So, I knew from the beginning where the ball would go.
"It's okay." Meng Chencheng said to the silent nephew, "It's okay if you have good luck. Who told them to be bastards and want to bully children younger than him."
Leilei nodded to what his aunt said: As my father said, evil cannot defeat justice!
Ning Yunxi also had a little doubt about his son's victory, but it was impossible to think of him at the system for the time being.
Besides, after Sister A Cui took Jiujiu away, she scolded Jiujiu all the way: "Useless things! Don't think I'll get you a quota in the future. How much effort did your mother spend for you to sign up for this class, but do you feel embarrassed when you treat your mother like this?"
Jiujiu was scolded by her mother like this, and she didn't say anything all the way with her head down. She couldn't even say the saying I didn't like table tennis.
When she was tired of scolding, Sister Cui could only comfort herself in her heart: Fortunately, she was in danger today, and no one noticed the back door that she and her husband did for their daughter.
Meng Chencheng looked at his nephew so outstanding, thinking about his sister and brother: "It would be great if the second brother was there, the third sister was there. It would be okay if the fourth brother was not there, and he would definitely regret it."
Meng Chenjun, who was hiding in the dark, sneezing, regretting it. If he had known that it would be so interesting to play with his family, he would not have lie with his face.
Speaking of the third brother Meng Chenxi, she followed the team to the countryside for an interview. She climbed the mountain and blisters were grinding out of her soles of her feet. At night, she was facing the lamp and carrying a needle.
Sister Zhao, a female classmate who was traveling with her, helped her get a small bottle of ointment from Dr. Jiang, which is said to be particularly effective for skin-wrinkled wounds.
"Where is Doctor Jiang?" Meng Chenxi asked.
Today, a group of people who came to Jiang Youjing could feel that Jiang Youjing was not feeling good.
Senior Sister Zhao shook her head: "When I went to find him, his face looked very calm, but his heart seemed to be heavy. I guess the news I heard this morning had a big blow to him."
Originally, it was a very happy thing to go back to my hometown to visit. What Jiang Youjing never expected was that after returning to his hometown, he heard such a thing.
Some people say that his grandmother deserves to die. They say that his grandmother threw away his sister.
Jiang Youjing absolutely does not believe this rumor. Because his grandmother is such a good person, a person who loves children very much. How could an elderly person who raised him with his own hands say that he would lose his sister?
What is the truth of the truth?
Meng Chenxi felt something was strange here.
Chapter completed!