Chapter 217 (1/2)

Back to Twelve 晴月 28040K 2022-07-20

During the Spring Festival last year, Meng Zijun thought it was his last year with his daughter, so he was in a low mood. Although Meng Qingqing didn't know that his father's illness had been repeated, she felt his father's emotion, so they didn't go anywhere, so they ate at home and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

This year's new year is very lively. They invited Meng Qingqing and Meng Zijun to their home for the Spring Festival.

Cheng Huifen's disease has been controlled after surgery and chemotherapy for six times. Now she has recovered completely. She thanks Mencius Jun for saving her two times, so she no longer cares about what Mencius Jun and Yu Xiaofei think. She also believes that they have nothing more. Maybe, they have experienced life and death, so they can see and understand many things. It was Cheng Huifen's insistence that Meng Zijun and his daughter should go to their home for the Spring Festival, but they agreed to it.

Yue Huali also brought her husband and son. She knew that Meng Zijun was the one who saved her mother and son more than ten years ago, and now she is helping her at the critical moment. Yue Huali is also grateful to Meng Zijun, and her words are no longer as mean to Meng Qingqing.

Meng Qingqing and her father went to her mother's home early. They started cooking together. On such a busy occasion, the happiest thing was Xiaoqi. There were so many people in the family, all of them were smiling, and the kitchen was full of fragrance.

Xiaoqi ran around the house excitedly. For a while, he went to the kitchen to grab food, and then went to the living room to listen to their father and their chat.

Tired of running, Xiaoqi was lying on the sofa. He tilted his head and said, ”I found a problem. Women are responsible for cooking, and men are responsible for playing.”

Indeed, Meng Qingqing's mother and daughter and Cheng Huifen's mother and daughter are busy in the kitchen, while other men are watching TV and chatting in the living room.

Yue gorgeous heard, smiling at Xiaoqi, ”yes, men are lazy, only know to eat, do not know to work.”

”I'm not a slacker, neither is my father. There are Uncle Meng, uncle and brother. They are not lazy people.”

”Then they don't work. They're not slackers. What are they?”

”Men are the people who want to do big things. You women can do such small things as housework.”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Meng Qingqing went over and pinched Xiaoqi fat's face, ”who told you this? There's no big or small thing. If no one cooks for you, you won't be able to do it yourself. In the end, you're dying of hunger. Do you think cooking is a small matter? ”

”So why do women cook in the kitchen and men chat in the living room?”

”Because women are naturally good at doing these things, and women are more concerned about people, so they would rather work hard for you to eat. So you have to thank grandma and mom for cooking for you every day, instead of taking them for granted. ”

Le Huali nodded with approval, ”I know why we all like Qingqing now. Seeing her strong hands-on ability, Xiaozui can also say. I like such a girl, too. If only I had such a daughter, brother, you picked up such a big one for nothing

Yue Hua Zhang looks at her sister, feifu abdomen in the heart, but you don't like to see her before.

Mencius Jun is happy to smile, for the father, some people praise his daughter, of course, the heart is very beautiful.

The year in her mother's home is the most lively and happy year for Meng Qingqing. She spent the year with her parents, her younger brother, the most respected teachers, and those who are not relatives but more than relatives.