I can't get enough to feed you

Considering that Meng Xiao Jiang's otaku attributes are deeply rooted, the family members suddenly realized that for ordinary people, if they stay in the room without going out for ten and a half months, it is a kind of torture, but for their otaku Meng Xiao For Jiang, this is simply commonplace.

Meng Xiao Jiangyu immerses himself in his small room like a sea, never refusing to admit that he is escaping from reality, he joyfully throws his thoughts into the Two-dimensional world, and decides to make the three-dimensional loveless The horrible real world is left behind - if he can, he really doesn't want to be a human!

Meng Guoting pushed open the door, and when he stepped into the living room, he saw his old lady with her legs crossed, directing the two nannies to do housework.

The old lady Meng was extremely mean and mean when she was young. As she got older, her black hair turned white, and then she dyed her black hair and permed her classic charter woman hairstyle like an ear of corn. Harmony is never sidelined, and it profoundly explains what a mean old face is.

The old lady Meng was acting as the empress dowager in front of the nanny alone. Seeing the emperor's son Meng Guoting came home with a briefcase in his arms, the old lady Meng crossed her legs and ordered the babysitter to pour water for Meng Guoting.

"Handsome, you're back." The old lady Meng leaned forward slightly, her big feet swayed, and the halo of loving mother was lingering in her eyes.

Meng Guoting threw his briefcase on the sofa, sat on the sofa and pulled his shirt collar and complained: "Mom, why don't you turn on the air conditioner? Is our family still short of the two air conditioner bills?"

Ever since her son and daughter-in-law got rich, Mrs. Meng has never been stingy with herself. She only treats outsiders and Ma Yingrong's unchanging meanness. All the way towards masculinity is gone forever.

The old lady Meng often looked at Ma Yingrong, and began to suspect Ma Yingrong's gender. If she hadn't delivered the grandchildren with her own hands, she would have suspected that she had been cheated and married a man from Ma's family to her son.

Old lady Meng is not only patriarchal, but also very afraid of men bullying women, so looking at Ma Yingrong who looks like a burly man, she only dares to be mean and mean behind her back, and never dares to play the role of empress dowager in front of Ma Yingrong.

The old lady Meng curled her mouth: "I'm not saving air-conditioning bills, our family is so rich, am I such a stingy person?"

The babysitter put the tea by Meng Guoting's hand, and when she heard this, she turned around and rolled her eyes, feeling that the old lady Meng had a problem with her own self-awareness.

The old lady Meng sighed with twists and turns: "Handsome, it's because my mother's health is not good. When the air conditioner is turned on, my mother's diarrhea! His grandma's is really hot to death, Xiao Chen, You don't have any discernment, you don't want to wipe the floor, come over and fan me."

Meng Guoting's forehead was already hot and sweaty, and he refused to stay with Zaiqin's mother, so he hurriedly got up again: "Mother, how many times have you said, don't call me handsome, my name is Meng Guoting now, where is Jiang Er? Xiao Jiang is here not at home?"

The old lady Meng heard the name of her baby grandson. After the baby grandson Meng Xiaojiang grows up, he can be seen with the naked eye like the previous two elder brothers. There is a high probability that he is also a waste, and the three boys in her family each have their own useless firewood.

But Mrs. Meng favors sons over daughters, and she is still blind. She thinks that her three useless grandchildren are precious gold lumps, and she never thinks that her three grandchildren are three contemporary elders who have no soul and character.

When the old lady Meng heard that the good-for-nothing nerd gnawed on the ginger of the old man Meng Xiao, she immediately twitched in distress: "Oh, my Jiang'er is so handsome, go and see Xiao Jiang, and he refuses to show his little Jiang. What about the room! It’s like being in jail for five days, and you haven’t been out of the house except for dinner, go and persuade him!”

Meng Guoting had already reached the stairs in a blink of an eye, and was in a hurry to turn on the air conditioner in his youngest son's room. He climbed up the stairs in two or three steps, and responded, "Mother, to Jiang'er, it's not like going to jail, he's happy."

The temperature in Meng Xiaojiang's room was sixteen degrees, and he was wrapped in a fluffy coral fleece blanket with Hatsune Miku pattern. The dark velvet curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and the only light source in the room came from his 29-inch computer screen.

Meng Xiaojiang's face was illuminated faintly by the light from the computer screen. He was scrolling through the page of the post bar. There was a hot post on the page. A bar friend posted a picture of a paper crane floating in mid-air, glowing at night. , insisting that he had encountered a supernatural event.

Meng Xiaojiang clicked in once, and agreed with many netizens below that the poster's post was meaningless and purely fake, but the poster persisted in the post and quarreled with the fellow who replied to him, which led to the situation Out of control, this post quickly turned into a tearful drama.

Meng Xiaojiang was not interested in this kind of post, so he posted it instead, and clicked on a map post. The poster is posting Two-dimensional Loli Yujie swimsuit pictures. The map has been serialized for half a month, and it has become a book. One of the hot posts.

Meng Xiaojiang collected a lot of beautiful pictures of Yujie from this gallery, and at the same time secretly thought that his goddess Lingboli was more pure and pure, killing all Yujie in this post.As for loli pictures, Meng Xiaojiang has never been interested. Seeing this post was updated again today, skipping the swimsuit pictures of Two-dimensional loli, Meng Xiaojiang directly clicked on the last page.

The door of the room was pushed open, Meng Guoting pushed the door and entered, Meng Xiaojiang was wrapped in his Hatsune stall, only a hairy head was exposed, turned his head, a pair of eyes reflected the light of the computer screen, faintly glowing in the dark He looked at his uninvited father.

Meng Guoting was taken aback, and when he took a closer look at the head of his son Meng Xiaojiang, he breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door with his backhand. Meng Guoting sighed: "Son, you are going to scare your father to death, I thought the blanket There are class heads growing on it, and it's making trouble in broad daylight!"

Meng Xiaojiang looked at his father quietly. On the night when Wu Tian entered the game, his own father, mother, brother, and sister fully demonstrated to him what the four words of family affection are, so Meng Xiaojiang At this time, I felt very resentful towards my father.

His father, Meng Guoting, walked up to his son quickly, lowered his head and glanced at him: "It's so cold, our house is only as low as your room temperature—" The computer screen suddenly entered his eyes, and Meng Guoting opened his mouth into a circle , Eyes and eyebrows raised together, forming a dumbfounded expression.

Meng Xiaojiang followed his father's gaze and glanced at the computer screen. On the screen, two two-dimensional men with big chirps were touching each other's big chirps.

Meng Xiaojiang also opened his mouth wide, showing the exact same expression as his father.

"You you you you you you——" Meng Guoting looked at his son, his mind seemed to be spinning very fast and nothing seemed to come out. Meng Guoting repeated the word you many times, and he didn't know what he was going to say. He closed his head decisively. He opened his mouth and just stared at Meng Xiaojiang.

Meng Xiaojiang opened his mouth in a daze: "I, I, I, I—" After talking for a while, Meng Xiaojiang also closed his mouth before he could organize his words, and his father and his eyes fell on the yellow paper again. Violent unsightly animation picture.

Meng Xiaojiang blinked his eyes, feeling that his 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes would be blind if he continued to look at it, so he immediately leaned forward and closed the page.

Meng Guoting was hit harder than he was. He put his hand tremblingly on his heart and found his soul after a few strokes. Meng Guoting has never been masculine, and he has always been as warm as a loving father. He can't be serious Strict father, not to mention his favorite and cute young son.

Meng Guoting groaned almost tremblingly: "Jiang'er, you...you really like this?"