Not long after Meng Jiahe's message was replied, the person on the other side of the screen really became irritable.

Old Mrs. Meng: [You get carried away when talking about your boyfriend, don’t you? What’s the tone of your voice! How can you become so selfish? Who is your boyfriend? You didn’t tell us when we talked about it? 】

Meng Jiahe looked at this message and smiled sarcastically, telling them why they should take Shangguan Yuan as their scapegoat? Or introduce him to Meng Wange.

She knew that Elegy had no ill intentions, but sometimes Old Mrs. Meng's behavior really made her subconsciously want to avoid Meng Elegy and not see her.

Shangguan walked over a few steps away and called her softly, who was still in a daze, "Ah He, come over and wash your feet quickly, we are going back."

"Okay, I'll come right away." Meng Jiahe came back to his senses and turned off his phone, not intending to reply.

Several people were waiting in line at the wash basin. After rinsing the sand off their feet, they bought paper towels from the stall owner next to them.

After wiping my feet and putting on my shoes, I took the hotel car on the table and returned to the hotel.

The food was also prepared by the hotel. It was a standard eight dishes and one soup, with a good mix of meat and vegetables. We had fun for several hours, plus we had to catch the train.

After eating, they felt a little tired and went back to their room to lie down and rest.

Mr. Sang lived alone in a room, and he was afraid that he would be lonely. Sancho suggested: "Grandpa, why don't you go to our room and watch TV together first, and then go back to your room when you want to sleep."

Mr. Sang originally wanted to refuse, fearing that he would disturb the young couple.

Meng Jiahe said excitedly: "I think it's okay. Shangguan Yuan and I will go together, and we'll just lean on the sofa to catch up on the show and eat snacks."

"Yes, I just happened to bring a bag downstairs." Shangguan Yuan shook the bag of snacks in his hand. Although at first he only planned to take some back for Ah Box to eat occasionally, but now it's time to share them with everyone.

When the time comes, he will also change his tune.

Having said this, Mr. Sang had no reason to continue to refuse, "Okay."

The configurations of five-star hotels are all top-notch, and even a small movie theater can accommodate more than 20 people.

They chose a recently popular movie, and everyone held a bag of snacks in their hands. Although Mr. Sang didn't like eating these gadgets.

But under the atmosphere, he unconsciously ate several pieces of potato chips and some drinks.

Halfway through the movie, the husband of the heroine who first appeared died. Mr. Sang was completely confused. "Isn't he the hero? How could he die?"

"Pfft, no, he's just a supporting actor." Meng Jiahe shook his head and explained.

Mr. Sang nodded in understanding and continued reading. He found that he really couldn't understand these young movies, and sometimes the plot directions he guessed were wrong.

So much so that he couldn't understand a movie at all. Until the two-hour movie was over, he didn't understand what he had watched in the past two hours.

The time also pointed to blackjack, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

~

When they woke up the next day, they went out as planned and went to a famous Hanfu store to put on makeup, change clothes and take pictures.

Mr. Sang flinched a little when he looked at the ancient costumes, "Is it appropriate for an old man like me to dress like a young man?"

"Why is it inappropriate? Hanfu has no age distinction!" Meng Jiahe encouraged.

"That's right, old man, you can go to this row and choose from these. These will be more suitable for you." The clerk next to him also persuaded him.

Mr. Sang finally put aside his worries and went over to pick out clothes. He was out playing anyway, so he must have had a good time. Besides, no one here knew him. Even if it was really inappropriate, he could take the photo by himself.

Hidden and will not be seen by others.

When Mr. Sang picked out his clothes and went to change, Sancho had already changed into a fairy-like Hanfu. Coupled with the makeup artist's superb braiding skills, he looked incredibly beautiful with just a little makeup.

"Qiao Qiao, you look so good dressed like this!" Meng Jiahe admired from the bottom of his heart, then picked up his own suit and walked to the fitting room eagerly.

Her fiery attitude made everyone laugh involuntarily.

"Ah He is a very impatient child." Mr. Sang remembered that when he was a child, Ah He was very anxious about everything. He was the opposite of Qiao Qiao, who was in her family and did things in a leisurely manner.

At that time, he was still thinking that it was really appropriate for these two children to be friends.

Now, before I know it, my two children have grown up and will get married soon.

…

After spending some time in the Hanfu store, they rushed to their next destination.

Taking the old man fishing, Mr. Sang was still in a daze holding the fishing rod. This was something he only did when he was young. He had not fished for a long time.

He sat quietly in the corner alone, enjoying the time leisurely.

The four young men knew nothing about fishing, so they did not come forward to disturb them. They just looked at the old man's back and knew that they had chosen the wrong place.

"I have often heard that when Grandpa Sang chased Grandma Sang, he especially liked to give the fish he caught to their families. At that time, they were ridiculed for being insincere, but Grandma Sang was very happy to receive it."

Meng Jiahe felt a little uncomfortable looking at Mr. Sang's lonely back.

She always felt that Grandpa Sang was not fishing, but remembering the past through fishing.

"Perhaps Grandpa Sang feels that the money belongs to Grandpa Sang and the fish he caught himself, and he wants to give what he got to Grandma Sang."

Shangguan Yuan actually didn't feel much about this kind of scene, because he had experienced too many divorce lawsuits and lawsuits over children, and many people cried in the court.

"Yes." Sancho's eyes fell lightly on the sea level, and he was a little curious about the grandmother he had never seen before. She should be a very gentle and kind person.

Mr. Sang sat there until the sun went down, then he put away the fishing rod, put the fish back into the sea, and walked towards them with the empty bucket, "It's been a long time fishing, you must be bored waiting."

"No, no, we have been looking at the scenery just now." Meng Jiahe laughed out loud.

"Yes, the sunset is particularly beautiful this time." Shangguan Yuan was very cooperative.

"I'm looking at Qiao Qiao." Si Chenli raised his thin lips, chuckled, and looked at Sancho beside him with his dark eyes.

Sancho: "..." So earthy.

"Don't give in." Shangguan Yuan calmly took Meng Jiahe's hand and intertwined their fingers.

Meng Jiahe struggled hard to pull it out of his hand. After watching her for so many days, he was shameless and she still wanted it!

"Hahaha." Mr. Sang saw this scene in his eyes and said nothing.

Both children have met their sweethearts, and he plans to be happy for them from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!