"Little Apple! I can sing this!" When Yu Mengmeng was in the South Island, she was also brainwashed by this song that was played in the streets and alleys. It was perfectly fine to hum a few lines.
"Then come on!" Mr. He propped his phone on a rock, and two faces, one big and one small, squeezed into the phone lens.
Yu Mengmeng looked at the unfamiliar face on the phone, and said strangely: "Grandpa, is there something wrong with your phone? Why are my eyes so big and my chin so sharp?" Looking at it Kind of scary.
Mr. He said: "Oh, this beauty and face-lifting filter, after you see this, does my face look much younger?"
Yu Mengmeng looked at it, and it was true that the old man was quite old, and there were many wrinkles on his face, but after this beauty treatment, the skin on his face was smoothed out, and both of them had blush on their faces. Yu Mengmeng looked at it for a while, maybe because she got used to it, and thought it was really pretty, especially her big eyes and the two blobs of blush on her face looked very cute.
Yu Mengmeng stared at it narcissistically for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then, shall we sing?"
"Come!"
So the old and the young squatted in front of a stone and sang very seriously.
Mr. He got up, and Yu Mengmeng started to sing along with him. Because of the accompaniment, it was difficult to hear their occasional out-of-tune. Moreover, Yu Mengmeng's voice was soft and cute, while the old man's voice was sonorous and powerful. There was a contrast when they sang each sentence. cute.
A wave of bodyguards in the distance met a wave of bodyguards, and the bodyguards: "..."
The leader of the bodyguards has been with He Chongyuan for many years, and of course he knows the old man of the He family. He is a little shocked, but the old man still has this hobby, and even secretly came to see the children!
Mr. He's guard Huo Lin nodded to them and said, "The old man means that he is just passing by here, so there is no need to tell Mr. Chong Yuan."
Bodyguards: "..."
Anyway, it was the old man of the He family who gave the order, and they didn't do anything excessive, so they should just take it as passing by.
Once Yu Mengmeng and Mr. He started singing this song, they couldn't stop. They sang one after another, and they sang seven or eight popular songs in one breath. Their voices were almost hoarse.
"I won't sing anymore." Mr. He touched his neck. He had been away from the army for too many years, and he hadn't sang with his voice for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"Yeah." Yu Mengmeng also nodded, ran over to get her water glass, and asked him, "Grandpa, do you want some water? There's no water seller here, so I'll give you some."
He Yueling looked at the cute panda-printed water glass in the little girl's hand, and said, "Why don't you drink it yourself, if I drink it, you won't be enough."
"It's okay, it can hold a lot of water." Yu Mengmeng smiled, unscrewed the lid, poured water into it, and handed the lid to him, saying, "The teacher said we should respect the old and love the young .”
Primary school students at this age listen to the teacher most, and in their hearts everything the teacher says is right.
The water glass needs to be held in both hands by the little girl, but it is very small when it comes to Mr. He, and the water in the lid of the water glass is only enough for him to take a sip.
Yu Mengmeng watched him finish drinking, then poured water for him with both hands, but she didn't drink it first.
Are you planning to let him drink enough first, and then drink the rest
Mr. He was touched at that moment, the little girl is only six years old, right? Although the children in the family know how to be humble and courteous, few of them have achieved this level.
"You can drink it yourself." Mr. He is really a little jealous of this little girl, she is so upright and young, she deserves to be his great-granddaughter!
Seeing that he was almost drunk, Yu Mengmeng smiled and nodded, holding the water glass with both hands and drinking with her head up.
Mr. He sighed in his heart, it seems that he found the right person for his grandson, she can teach the two children so well by herself, how can I be so bad
"Grandpa, when the video of our singing is recorded, will you send it to that sound?" Yu Mengmeng wiped her mouth, covered the water glass and hung it around her neck.
"Yes, Douyin, I'll send it out to have a look." He Yueling turned on his phone and uploaded the video to Douyin.
His videos usually only have a few single-digit likes, but this video was posted probably because the little girl is so cute. It didn't take long for the number of likes to break into double digits!
"Grandpa, how's it going? Is anyone watching?" Yu Mengmeng squatted beside him and asked nervously.
Mr. He paused, and said reservedly: "Someone watched it, it's similar to the videos I usually post."
Yu Mengmeng said happily: "Really?! Great, let's record a few more songs, and you can release them slowly."
The old man was really moved this time, what kind of treasure girl is this little girl, so caring!
Although the little girl offered to record songs for him, her face turned red just now. It can be seen that singing too many songs is quite a burden on the body. The old man couldn't bear it, so he said that he would not record it for now, and wanted to see her paintings.
"I'm not good at drawing." Yu Mengmeng said shyly. The classmates who learned to draw together said that her drawing was too strange and not beautiful.
"It's okay, let me take a look." Mr. He said.
"Oh well."
Yu Mengmeng took him to her drawing board. Mr. He knew why she said she couldn't draw well. The little girl's paintings can only be described in one word, that is colorful!
"Why do you put so many colors? And this grass, shouldn't it be green? Why did you paint it blue?" Mr. He used to be a gun-carrying soldier, a rough guy with no artistic aesthetics, but basically He still knows.
Yu Mengmeng said: "Because I think if the grass is blue, it will look good, and Haohao likes blue."
Haohao... Mr. He suddenly thought that the little guy he saw on Weibo and carved out of the same mold as his grandson was her twin brother
"Then, why is the sky painted green?" He Yueling asked, it was still a very fresh green.
Yu Mengmeng justified, "Because I want to know what the sky would look like if it were green, and I like green."
"What about the purple tree?"
"Because Mommy likes it!"
He Yueling looked at the black and white and silver-gray flowers in the painting, there is no need to ask about this...
But Yu Mengmeng asked, "Grandpa, why don't you ask about the color of these flowers?"
He Yueling looked at her, his throat felt a little hot, and he asked softly, "Why do you paint flowers with these colors?"
Yu Mengmeng really said happily: "Because my father likes it!"
He Yueling didn't understand, because the little girl added all the things that the family liked into her paintings, making the colors of the things in the paintings completely reversed from those in the real world, and it looked like the photos were reversed. In addition, the brush strokes are rough and shapeless, so how can it look good.
"You, do you like your father so much?"
"Yeah," Yu Mengmeng smiled and nodded quickly, counting on her fingers, "I like Mommy, Dad, and Haohao the most, and I like Auntie Gu and Uncle Qin. They are all good to me. I want to be with you." They're together forever."
He Yueling looked at her for a while, and sighed softly in his heart, the little girl is actually like all children, the people she likes hope that they will always be by her side. Because the family she lived in since childhood lacked a father compared to other children, she cared more about this matter than other children.
"Good girl." Mr. He patted her little head with his big hand, and said lovingly, "You draw beautifully, the most beautiful painting I have ever seen. You are not wrong. Human life The first life is not easy, as long as it is not illegal and criminal, you should live this life according to your own preferences." Moreover, it is rare for a child to have a wild imagination, so why bother to correct her.
Yu Mengmeng didn't really understand the latter part, but she understood the one who praised her for her beautiful drawing, and said shyly, "I know I can't draw well, but it doesn't matter, I will draw beautifully in the future. "
"Um!"
As it was getting late, the guard came over and whispered something to the old man, and He Yueling nodded.
"Grandpa, are you going home?" Yu Mengmeng asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm leaving, will you come here to paint tomorrow?" He Yueling asked her.
"Tomorrow is not the weekend. I have to go to school and accompany my father to work, so I may not be able to come."
"Then we can only see each other next time." He Yueling was really reluctant, this little girl really liked him. But he was angry that his grandson didn't tell him such a big thing, and his great-grandchildren didn't take them back when they were so old, so he didn't plan to let his little grandson know when he came to Mingzhu City this time.
—Hmph, wait until he sees that brat and see if he doesn't break his leg!
"Okay then, see you, grandpa. By the way, my name is Yu Mengmeng, grandpa. I don't know your name yet." Yu Mengmeng really likes this grandpa. He understands her paintings, so she is very happy .
He Yueling said: "Yu Mengmeng is a good name, I remember it, my name is He Yueling."
"Wow, grandpa, your surname is also He, and my father's is also surnamed He." Yu Mengmeng's eyes lit up, because she had the same surname as her father, and he became a little closer to him.
He Yueling was overjoyed, and said, "Don't tell others about our meeting today."
Yu Mengmeng looked at the cars shining brightly in the sun on the main road not far away, and knowing that he might have a lot of status, she nodded and said, "Okay, but if Dad asks, I can't lie to him .”
"Okay, if he doesn't ask you, don't say it, okay?" Mr. He said with a smile.
"OK!"
Yu Mengmeng watched as the grandfather got into the car followed by several uncles. Seeing that it was still early, she picked up the brush and drew for a while.
Now there are only Yu Mengmeng and He Chongyuan living in the family. He Chongyuan is afraid that his daughter will be bored alone in the villa, so he leaves work on time every day and goes home to enjoy the parent-child time with his daughter.
He went home and asked Bo Lun, knowing that the little girl had gone to the back mountain to sketch, so he took off her clothes and came to pick her up in person.
"Father!" Seeing him, the little girl immediately put down her paintbrush and threw herself on him.
He Chongyuan's heart softened, he bent down and lifted the little girl up, carried her back, and asked her what she did today and if she missed him.
The drawing board was cleaned up by the bodyguards who followed, so Yu Mengmeng didn't have to worry about it anymore. She hugged her father's neck, and the father and daughter reported their daily life intimately.
Mr. He is now a standard dad, getting up at 6 o'clock every morning, exercising for half an hour, and then cooking breakfast himself. Breakfast is also relatively homely, he can cook some Chinese and Western styles. Now that his cooking skills have gotten better, it's no problem raising his little girl to be white and tender.
Occasionally, when there is enough time, he will make a love bento for his daughter at breakfast and save her for lunch.
He will wake up his daughter on time at seven o'clock. His little piglet's daughter likes to stay in bed. Every time he has to stand by and call her, he can wake her up. Then Mr. He will get a sweet smile from his daughter. A good start to the day with a kiss.
If he has time at noon, he will go to school to accompany his daughter for dinner. In the afternoon, if his daughter goes to the Children's Palace to study painting after school, he will arrange another driver to take her off. If he doesn't go, he will pick her up at the company and do her homework in his office. Going home together in the evening, he made dinner for his daughter.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" He Chongyuan held his daughter with one hand, and brushed her messy forehead hair. Now the little girl's hair is tied by him. Oh, by the way, in addition to his cooking skills getting better and better, his braiding skills are also better than before.
Yu Mengmeng tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "I want to eat Coca-Cola chicken wings."
"anything else?"
"How about the sweet and sour pork ribs and pot-packed pork?"
"It can't be all meat dishes, at least one vegetarian dish must be added." He Zhongyuan said.
"Okay then, let's add spinach!" Yu Mengmeng liked Popeye when she was a child, and because this cartoon has a special liking for spinach, it is one of the few vegetables she likes.
"OK."
Mr. He got his daughter's order, happily rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron and went to the kitchen. Cooking a good meal to feed his daughter is a basic skill that a perfect father should possess.
Father He's symphony of pots and pans soon sounded in the kitchen, and Yu Mengmeng held up her mobile phone to make video calls with Mommy and Yu Hao, and He Chongyuan chatted with them while cooking. Together, still very warm.
When going to bed at night, He Chongyuan will still tell his daughter bedtime stories, but he won't read those fairy tale books anymore, he doesn't want his daughter to be poisoned by these drugs. He would spend some time every day, weaving some adventure stories by himself, using these stories to instill some good morals in the little girl, and the little girl was also very supportive, she would listen carefully every time, and would remember to tell his little friends them.
The days of father and daughter are peaceful and happy.
It was another weekend, and He Chongyuan deliberately took it out, planning to take his daughter to live in the countryside, and accompany her to experience the leisurely pastoral time. Moreover, the autumn tiger is too fierce recently, and the city is very dry. It is also good to go to the countryside to feel the fresh air.
Xishan is not well-known, but the temperature here is low, the mountain is surrounded by fog all year round, the water quality is sweet, and there are many yews growing on the mountain, which attracts some wealthy people who know this place to build villas here, and come here for vacation every summer.
In order to bring his daughter here to have fun, He Chongyuan temporarily found someone to buy a villa. When the father and daughter came over, someone had already cleaned the villa in advance. There are many things that require their own hands. Things like hanging curtains, making your own bed, etc.
Yu Mengmeng was very much looking forward to working with her father, so she hurriedly walked out behind him in overalls, and said that she wanted to squeeze her father's shoulders after dinner.
He Chongyuan was very pleased, as expected, his daughter was a caring little padded jacket, and she was just a good boy! Then I couldn't help but post a circle of friends, showing off how sensible my daughter is, and habitually blocked the old man of the He family.
Yu Qingxin: Seniors, you should keep warm, the temperature in the mountains is very cold at night, so be careful of catching a cold.
Reply to Yu Qingxin: Yes, yes, thank you dear for your concern, okay, my husband misses you.
Yu Qingxin: [shy]
Jiang Zilin: ... Seeing you showing off your daughter every day, I want to have a daughter too!
Yan Han: Upstairs, I also want to have a daughter for fun!
He Chongyuan replied uniformly: Can you give birth to such a lovely daughter
Jiang Zilin & Yan Han: ...
Yu Qingxin replied: Senior, be humble [laughing]
Reply to Yu Qingxin: Okay, I will listen to your [kiss].
Just as He Chongyuan finished replying to Yu Qingxin, a video request popped up domineeringly. He Zhongyuan saw that it was from Qin Zhenchuan, and decisively refused.
Qin Zhenchuan: Take it! I want to see my niece!
He Chongyuan: Hehe, she is pressing my shoulders, and she has no time to answer.
Qin Zhenchuan: Dog thief! How dare you ask my niece to press your shoulders!
He Chongyuan: [smiles] [smiles] My daughter wants to press her father's shoulders, does it have anything to do with you
Qin Zhenchuan: ...
Qin Zhenchuan, who is far away on the European continent on the other side of the earth, is about to die of anger. If he hadn't finished his work, he would fly back immediately and beat this thief to Siberia. His niece is a precious little princess, does she need to do anything? !
"Dad, what are you doing? Are you shooting a video?" Yu Mengmeng carefully squeezed her father's shoulders for a while, her hands were a little sore.
He Chongyuan hugged her into his arms, rubbed her little hands, and said, "I'm talking to someone, Mengmeng, dad will take you to the mountains tomorrow to pick up food, okay?"
"Okay, okay, what to eat?"
"Chestnut, and wild kiwi, etc."
The trees in Xishan are very miscellaneous, and there are all kinds of wild food and wild fruits. If he hadn't brought his daughter here, He Chongyuan would really like to hunt some pheasants and hares. But his daughter is still too young, he is afraid that she will be scared when she sees blood.
In the early morning, the mountain forest is shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the air humidity is very good. Compared with the impetuousness of big cities, the fresh air here makes people feel happy.
He Chongyuan changed into a camouflage uniform and climbed a tree to pick wild kiwis for his daughter. Yu Mengmeng also wore long-sleeved trousers today and waited beside her with a small basket.
He Chongyuan picked a basket of kiwis, and went to pick chestnuts from a chestnut tree not far away.
However, the chestnut ball is too prickly, and this kind of tree attracts caterpillars the most, so He Zhongyuan asked his daughter to play on the other side, so as not to prick her in a while.
Yu Mengmeng was really afraid of caterpillars. Seeing a clear stream not far away, she carried a small basket and walked over to wash her hands.
She was only halfway there when she saw a piece of clothing floating in the puddle of the creek. She was stunned for a moment, thinking that some aunt in the mountain had missed the laundry here, but when she went over to see it, she turned out to be lying in the water alone.
The man's limbs were hanging loosely in the water, only the back of his head was floating on the water, and the whole person was motionless.
Yu Mengmeng was suddenly terrified and screamed uncontrollably. He Chongyuan heard his daughter's scream, jumped down from the tree, and ran over as fast as he could.
"What's the matter, Mengmeng?" He Chongyuan thought that his daughter had encountered a snake or other beast, so he hugged her directly.
Yu Mengmeng pointed at the people in the pool in shock, and said in a trembling voice, "Father, someone died there."
The little girl had never seen a dead person before, and she was trembling all over. He Chongyuan held her in his arms and said to her: "Don't be afraid, Mengmeng, dad, go and see if he is still alive, okay?"
Buried in his arms, Yu Mengmeng nodded, and said in a muffled voice, "Then dad, hurry over and have a look."
"good."
He Chongyuan looked at the person lying in the water, and saw that he was not an adult in height, and was about the same age as Yu Mengmeng. A father is always soft-hearted, he quickly walked over, grabbed his clothes and dragged him to the shore.
The child's face was soaked pale, He Zhongyuan felt his pulse, heaved a sigh of relief, put his daughter aside, and said: "Mengmeng, he is still alive, daddy save him first, don't move around while you are here .”
"Okay." Yu Mengmeng finally realized that the other party was a little boy, and hoped that her father could save him.
There was water in the child's mouth and nose, He Zhongyuan put him on his knees first, patted off the choked water, then gave him artificial respiration, and pressed his heart at the same time. Under his professional rescue, the child coughed a few times in a short while and recovered his weak breathing, but he did not wake up.
He Chongyuan noticed that the sleeve of one of his arms was rolled up very high, and when he raised that arm, there were a few very obvious needle holes on it.
He Chongyuan's face darkened, he was very familiar with this thing, someone injected the child with drugs, was it drugs or something else? Is it murder
If Mengmeng hadn't happened to walk to the edge of the stream, he would definitely have died here today.
"Father, is little brother awake?" Yu Mengmeng asked worriedly in a low voice, maybe because the other party is also a child, Yu Mengmeng especially hoped that he would wake up safely. She thought that if the accident happened to her, how sad her parents would be, and the little brother's parents would definitely be very worried.
He Chongyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed 120, and said to her, "He's breathing again, let's accompany him until the 120 ambulance arrives, don't be afraid of Mengmeng."
"Father, I'm not afraid, let's accompany him together!" Yu Mengmeng leaned against him, carefully looking at the little boy.
"Okay, Mengmeng, be good."
The ambulance came quickly, and Yu Mengmeng was worried, so He Chongyuan took the child with her to the hospital.
Fortunately, because He Zhongyuan was rescued in time, the child was soon out of danger. But if the pinhole on his arm is really what He Chongyuan thought, it is really a troublesome thing.
The little boy woke up that day, but it is not known whether he was born with few words or experienced something terrible. After he woke up, his eyes were empty, and he did not respond to any questions asked by the doctor.
Yu Mengmeng worriedly said beside him: "Father, isn't little brother very scared? Let's stay with him, shall we?"
He Chongyuan looked down at her for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
He Chongyuan paid the medical expenses in advance, and the little boy was transferred to the general ward. He Chongyuan sat next to his daughter, while Yu Mengmeng lay on the edge of the hospital bed, talking to him in a low voice.
"Little brother, my name is Yu Mengmeng. What's your name? How old are you this year? I think you look about the same age as Haohao. Are you just eight years old this year?"
I don't know if it's because he thinks the little girl is too noisy, but the little boy turned his empty eyes and turned to look at her.
Yu Mengmeng quickly showed him a sweet smile. Her classmates and teachers said that she looks the best when she smiles. I hope that my little brother will be happier when he sees her happy smile.
He Chongyuan walked over and looked at the child carefully. He looked at it for a while, and his brows furrowed slightly. This child looked very familiar to him.
He had a superb memory, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Are you... Ling Jianping's son?"
Unexpectedly, when the little boy heard the word "Ling Jianping", fierce hatred burst out of his dull eyes, which startled Yu Mengmeng, and subconsciously took a step back.
He Chongyuan took his daughter into his arms, and his eyebrows frowned slightly tighter.