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【621】How to lie to my son 2

Chicken feather letter.

Leilei heard his mother tell this story.

Meng Chenhao took out the paper from his pocket and folded it into a letter, handed it to his son's little palm, and said earnestly: "I'll leave it to you."

Leilei is very nervous: Dad, don’t worry, the chicken feather letter will definitely be sent to you grandma.

Grandpa Meng was about to laugh out loud, but he could only cooperate with his eldest grandson to pretend to be serious and cough his throat: "Leilee, go, let's go find your grandma."

Leilei jumped off the sofa and grabbed grandpa's hand. When he walked to the door, his little head turned back to look at his father.

Meng Chenhao raised a shush gesture to his son.

Leilei waved his hand to his father: OK, Dad.

Grandpa Meng took his great-grandson out of the house.

The three soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Chenhao took people into his younger brother's room.

He reached out and flipped over Meng Chenjun's mattress. A pair of pants was really thrown directly by Xiao Si, who was lazy in life, and he didn't have time to take them out and wash them by himself. He picked up the pants and showed them to Dr. Fu, saying, "These should be his blood. Do you think it's okay?"

Doctor Fu looked at him helplessly and said, "Teacher Meng, these blood stains are dry. I cannot be sure whether foreign technology can extract the exact information we need from this. It is best to get his fresh blood as before and save it immediately."

"How come I heard that it's OK to solve the case now, and you can use the blood on these pants." Meng Chenhao said, shaking the pants in his hand, "You don't know when I lied to him last time-"

The other two could tell how hard it was for him, the eldest brother, to deceive his younger brother.

"I'll tell the truth, you know, my younger brother is so clever. No one can stop him when he is sloppy. The last time I was able to trick him into it was because his attention was not here and there was no place for him to suspect. But these days, not only him, but everyone else in the family has noticed some traces. It's hard to guarantee that he won't think about suspicion." Meng Chenhao put his hand on his waist and sighed. He and his wife were really difficult to do in this matter. If he is not careful, it will be easy to cause trouble.

Doctor Fu nodded to express his understanding. He thought of the troubles made by his daughter, Meng Chenhao and his family were in chaos and felt guilty: "In this way, I'll call abroad and ask about the situation."

If you want to find a little Si so smart, Miao Zhengqing had to think about it: "Don't he find it strange that you took away his pants?"

Meng Chenhao said: "I can say this, it's too dirty, I threw it away for him. The blood cannot be washed clean no matter how hard it is."

"Can he listen to you?"

"He knew that I could wash clothes at home the cleanest. And I like to clean myself and often asked them to organize their housework."

Doctor Fu couldn't help it: "Teacher Meng, you are more obsessed with being cleaner than me, a doctor."

"He moved all the troops into his home. The commander and the commander said about this that he could not treat his family as soldiers. Although he loved his family very much, the management method could not be the same. Especially for women, it was not possible." Miao Zhengqing said with a frown.

Meng Chenhao couldn't say anything. He couldn't handle these little radish heads at home, especially those who were naughty and mischievous. He couldn't ask his wife to take care of her, because he didn't want her to worry about her.
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