After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

When Wu Dai fled in panic, she ran into Fu Zhiyuan and Meng Yunxi.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Fu Zhiyuan quickly supported her.

"Are you OK?"

"Go, take your sister away!"

Wu Dai had already walked around here several times, but unfortunately it was dark and windy and she couldn't find the way.

Seeing Fu Zhiyuan now is like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Meng..."

She was about to say that the Meng family were all crazy, but suddenly realized that Meng Yunxi was also there.

I had to swallow the rest of my words, my tone was very anxious.

"Let's go, your dad called and said he has something, let's go!"

"Oh,"

Although Fu Zhiyuan was puzzled, he could only nod.

"Then...what about Yan Qing?"

Wu Dai was furious, "Don't worry about that little hoof!"

Seeing this, Meng Yunxi said, "It's okay, Zhiyuan, you and Aunt Wu go first, I will take care of Yanqing."

"But..." Fu Zhiyuan frowned, seeming to be a little worried about him.

"Did you hear me?"

Wu Dai was so angry that she scolded her daughter.

"Go! Pick up your sister right now!"

Fu Zhiyuan's eyes revealed helplessness and uneasiness, but she still followed her mother away silently.

As soon as Meng Yunxi entered the room, he saw chaos inside.

Old Master Meng was lying on the ground, and Xue Ning was stimulating his acupoints with silver needles.

Meng Tianchan stood aside with a solemn expression, but her heaving chest revealed her uneasiness.

Meng Wantang covered her mouth and seemed to be crying.

Meng Yunxi frowned and subconsciously searched for Yan Qing's figure——

Not only Yan Qing, but even my uncle is missing.

"Grandpa!"

He made an anxious and worried expression and rushed over quickly.

"Mom, what happened? What happened to Grandpa?"

Meng Tianchan glanced at her son, just shook her head and said nothing.

Xue Ning answered without even raising his head.

"Fainted."

……

Meng's Ancestral Hall.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creaky sound, and it was pitch black inside. Nothing could be seen except a few scarlet spots of fire on the incense burner.

Meng Youze entered the door first, fumbled on the wall, and finally turned on the light switch with a "click".

The incandescent light above flickered, and the ancestral hall finally lit up.

Yan Qing walked in curiously.

On the altar and incense table are the tablets of the Meng family's ancestors, and there is even a plaque bestowed by the ancient emperor himself.

She also saw her grandmother's name - Meng Shuchen.

"I got beaten here when I was a kid."

Meng Youze laughed at himself.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there seems to be no change here."

Yan Qing looked around, "Are the Meng family's rules really that strict?"

Meng Youze pretended to scare the child.

"Of course. At that time, I was beaten with thorns and my whole body was covered with blood... Can you imagine that scene?"

Yan Qing just curled his lips and said, "What a disaster you have caused."

"Hehe." Meng Youze laughed twice and said nothing.

Yan Qing restrained his probing gaze and looked towards Meng Youze.

"You brought me here to scare me, didn't you?"

Meng Youze casually pulled over a cushion and sat down.

"Don't you want to ask about your dad? There's no one here, so I'd like to talk to you."

"Why?" Yan Qing was puzzled. "You didn't say that a few hours ago."

"Didn't you ask my elder sister to persuade me? Otherwise, I would have asked Meng Shi to do this and that."

Meng Youze spread his hands indifferently.

"Meng is my eldest sister's lifeblood. If I don't compromise, she will annoy me to death."

"..."

Well, that makes sense.

Meng Youze raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qing, "What do you want to ask?"

Yan Qing was stunned, "What do you know?"

The two of them stared at each other in silence.

Finally, Meng Youze smiled.

"Well, I'm not that familiar with Yan Sichen. But I know a little bit about his affairs."

Yan Qing nodded and sat down on the mat just like him.

"My little niece, I have to say that your grandfather's vision in choosing a son-in-law is really bad."

Meng Youze said half-jokingly,

"You always mistake fish eyes for pearls. Feng Chengzhe is just an ungrateful person, but he was able to recruit him as a son-in-law. Your father... is a talented person. Unfortunately, the old man thought he was just a poor teacher and didn't look rich. Besides, although your mother is not very healthy, she is still pretty and talented."

Who could have thought that Yan Sichen would later soar to fame.

If he could be used by the Meng family, perhaps... the situation of the Meng family would be very different.

"At that time, I remember that there was a rich young man who liked your mother and insisted on marrying her. As for the old man, of course he liked that man more. I think his last name was something like that... Oh, right. Mo."

Meng Youze knocked his head.

"God knows what he was thinking. Later, the Mo family moved to another place. Maybe it was because your parents got married and had two children, so he didn't want to be bothered by them."

"..." Yan Qing was speechless, "I want to hear about my dad."

"Your dad? I really don't know him well."

Meng Youze smiled faintly and said,

"However, I happened to be at home when he came to propose marriage."