Dongdong called Song Yuanyuan while having breakfast. At that time, Song Yuanyuan had already sent her mother back to the sanatorium. Yuanyuan still wanted to speak but stopped, as if she had something to say to her.
However, she and Cheng Dongyang were going back to the Siheyuan, so they didn't have to say much.
As soon as I got home, the old man was writing calligraphy. The old lady was chatting with the old lady of the Liang family. When she saw them coming back, she quickly came over.
"Dadong, Dongdong, you are back." The old lady smiled and said, "Dadong, didn't you say you wanted to take Dongdong around, why did you come back?"
"Dongdong said, I want to come back first to pay my respects to you. She remembers you and grandpa." Cheng Dongyang smiled and helped his grandma in with one hand.
"What are you asking for? I drank the tea yesterday." Although the old lady said so, she was still very happy.
He hurriedly asked Sister Huan to wash the fruit and put it out: "Dongdong, come and eat Mihuo peach, this is good for pregnant women." The old lady said, and peeled it with her hands.
"Grandma, I'll do it myself." Meng Yudong hurriedly snatched it over, and could not let the old man serve him like this.
"I'll do it!" Cheng Dongyang said, and had already taken it from Meng Yudong's hand. He peeled it and put it on Meng Yudong's lips, signaling her to eat.
Dongdong's face turned red. She was so intimate in front of the old man, so she was so uncomfortable that she was busy eating. Seeing that the old lady pretended not to see her, she lowered her head.
"Dadong, I have discussed with your grandfather. Let's go back to Beijing now. There is nothing wrong with Beijing. Your grandfather and I are in good health, and Ah Huan is also very good at taking care of people. Why don't we stay here?
You can take care of Dongdong." The old lady looked at her grandson who really loved her grandson's wife and couldn't help but smile, "We are leaving, you live with Dongdong, you are so busy at work, Dongdong alone
It’s not okay to have no one to take care of at home, you say yes.”
Cheng Dongyang didn't expect grandma to stay. He said, "Grandma, you live here and don't know many people. I'm afraid you're bored." In fact, they stayed, Cheng Dongyang couldn't ask for it. Grandpa and grandma were in good health, so
Sister Huan takes care of Dongdong, and he can usually rest assured.
"How could it be bored? I am happy to take care of Dongdong." The old lady felt happy as soon as she saw Dongdong's belly. "It would be fine as long as Dongdong didn't bother us old man and old lady."
Meng Yudong hurriedly said, "How could that be? Thank you grandma, wouldn't it be bad if you just live in Grandpa Liang's place like this?"
"Today your uncle talked with Lao Liang's family. They lived here for a few days. Your uncle planned to buy this courtyard. He is an acquaintance and can easily talk to him. I guess he will be able to negotiate today." The old lady likes this place.
The old lady used to be from the south as well. It is close to the south. The climate is humid and pleasant, and the air is much better than that in Beijing.
"It's good, grandma, the air here is good, and it's also suitable for you and grandparents to live with you." There is nothing wrong with living with the elderly, and Dongdong can still be taken care of.
"Dongyang, you and Dongdong have moved here completely. Even your mother said that she often comes to live." The old lady held Dongdong's hand, "I have already asked Sister Huan to live in the yard again
I cleaned up and had already made a new house. You can live there in the future!"
Seeing that Cheng Dongyang agreed, Meng Yudong thought it was good, so he smiled and said, "Thank you grandma."
But when she heard that Xu Wenhua would come back to live, she was still confused. But there was nothing she could do about this. She was Dongyang's mother, so she would even see her even if she looked up and didn't look down.
When they returned to the room, the two looked at each other, and Cheng Dongyang pulled Meng Yudong to the side and sat down: "Dongdong, are you happy to live with my grandparents?"
"Happy!" Meng Yudong leaned in his arms, "I'm just afraid that I can't do it well, but I will work hard."
"If you can't do it well, who can do it well?" Cheng Dongyang pulled her inside, and the red color inside was arranged, especially the quaint big bed, which was covered with a mandarin duck quilt. The bed was new, inside
The furniture is new.
"Grandpa and grandma are so dedicated, everything is ready for us." Meng Yudong sat on the sofa beside him. Since his father passed away two years ago, his mother was sick, and his sister disappeared. Dongdong seemed to have lost her refuge.
.At this moment, looking at this new house, she felt like home again. "Dongyang, thank you."
Cheng Dongyangquan hugged her: "Silly girl, why do you thank me? I should thank you. If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be everything that would be happy now."
Meng Yudong held his hand and the two went to see the old man write. The old man started writing calligraphy after retirement. The handwriting was average, but it was vigorous and powerful.
"Dongyang, you can write one too." The old man said to him.
Cheng Dongyang learned to practice calligraphy with his grandfather when he was a child, but now he is a little unfamiliar. He suddenly saw a few words, and finally wrote four words: I love Dongdong.
The old man knew that the young couple had a good relationship, so he snorted when he saw these four words and glanced at him coldly: "Boy, you are really promising." In the old man's eyes, the most important thing is his career and country.
Meng Yudong felt embarrassed next to him, and the old man seemed to be unhappy. She pushed Cheng Dongyang.
Cheng Dongyang carefully spread the four words and could do it immediately. He said, "Grandpa, there is a saying that it is not to say that to manage the family and govern the country and pacify the world. Now Dongdong is my home, so I will naturally have to cure it.
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The old man glanced at Dongdong and said that this girl was also pretty, so it was no wonder that the newlyweds would be so fucked.
"Dongdong, do you know how to write?" the old man asked.
"When I was a child, I learned to write a few words with my father, but I didn't know how to write them very well." Meng Yudong said.
The old man raised his eyebrows. The girl said that she played a few chess games with his father when she was a child, but she played so well. Now she said she couldn't write very well, so she guessed she was still modest. "Then come out and write a few words."
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Cheng Dongyang smiled at Meng Yudong, muddled her and laid a piece of white paper.
Meng Yudong took the brush and paper, but Dongdong was actually modest. She participated in a middle school calligraphy competition for middle school students and won the award! Her handwriting is more beautiful, and she wrote three words: truth, goodness and beauty.
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"Good words!" the old man praised, and couldn't help but stop looking at Meng Yudong again, "Girl, these three words are good. You can write these three words and remember these three words in your generation.
If you even do these three words, it would be even better.”
Meng Yudong was shocked. The old man's eyes were bright and full of expectations for them. She couldn't help but smile with Cheng Dongyang.