Chapter 2 Qi Yumeng

This viewing balcony is ten square meters, with the ground covered with authentic log floors, surrounded by some green plants, and then a small round table and two rattan chairs, which are simple and elegant.

The wife sat down on a rattan chair, and Chen Guifang quickly filled her teacup with hot water, and then stood respectfully behind her.

sit!The wife invited Dongqing to take the seat.

Gou Dongqing immediately shook his head and refused. There was no reason why his mother was standing and his son was sitting.

The first request was rejected by the boy in front of him, but the wife was not angry, but instead smiled and said to Guifang: He is a person who understands the rules.

The wife praised it.Guifang lowered her head and smiled.

The wife gracefully picked up the teacup and teased the lipstick tea, looking at the tall and strong boy with interest, with good looks, and her eyes and nose look like you.

Um.Guifang was praised in her heart by this sentence and looked at her son with love.

Dongqing inherited the advantages of her and her ex-husband, including big eyes, high nose bridge, square face, water chestnut lips, and a small curve at the corner of her mouth when she smiled.

Sunny Boy, Guifang remembered such a word, yes, his son is a sunny boy.

Dongqing lowered his head shyly, not because of his wife's praise, but because he recognized the other party's face. The naked woman's picture just now was the wife's self-portrait.

Dongqing's shy expression brightened his wife's eyes, and most mature women like young boys like puppies.

You guys don’t see that the young and handsome guys in the entertainment industry have so many mothers and aunt fans. It is also common for mothers in their 40s to have the same idol together with their daughters.

It's called Dongqing.Don’t imitate your mother’s name, my name is Qi Yumeng, you can call me Aunt Meng… Dongqing Ah, how are your grades?Qi Yumeng's voice is cold and soft, and it is extremely nice.

Aunt Meng, I graduated from junior high school first in the school.Gou Dongqing answered proudly, her two black eyes bravely looking at her wife's beautiful face, and the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

Not bad.The wife unconsciously adjusted her sitting position and put one leg on the other.

He noticed that the boy secretly glanced at his beautiful stockings and then moved away in panic, looking like a frightened deer.

Qi Yumeng felt secretly proud and loved the boy more and more.

Will there be a fight?Is the fight awesome?Yu Meng showed a naughty smile, she liked to see the boy at a loss.

How to answer this?Dongqing scratched his head and looked at his mother secretly.Guifang nodded to her son.

Aunt Meng, you know that northerners have a relatively straight temper, and almost every northerner can fight.Of course I will fight, of course.

Oh, is it amazing?The corners of the wife's mouth raised, making Dongqing feel intimate.

He didn't ask for his mother's advice either, but turned around and lifted up his wide sweatshirt, revealing his strong muscles and light red scars. Those were his medals.

I haven't lost a fight.The boy said proudly, adding, whether it is studying or fighting, I am the boss of the school.

Yu Meng stood up biting her lips, walked behind the boy, stretched out her slender white fingers and slowly touched the scars on his back, her eyes a little dissipated.

Dongqing felt an electric shock on his back again, and it was numb and his goose bumps slowly became, but he neither dared nor wanted to put down his clothes, and avoided Aunt Meng's cold fingers.

Fortunately, Chen Guifang saved him in time, cough cough.She coughed twice violently.

Yu Meng immediately woke up, put down his hand unnaturally, blushed and explained: After all, he is a young man who exercises frequently. He has a very good figure and clear muscles. He is a model.

Chen Guifang saw that his wife was getting further and further, and had to remind her, Madam, do you think Dongqing meets your requirements?Qi Yumeng sat back on the rattan chair and drank another sip of tea, and asked Chen Guifang, did Chen Sao and Dongqing mention this?

No, I don’t know that my wife is not satisfied with Dong Qingman, so I didn’t tell him.

What exactly is it?Dongqing became curious and looked at his wife's plump figure and began to want to eat PEACH. Could it be...

Dongqing Ah, auntie asks you for help if you have something to do.You know that my aunt has a daughter named Xie Zhifei, who is two years younger than you and is also in the first year of high school this year.

Because of the negligence of the drunk grandfather, Gou Dongqing went to school two years later, so he was on the same level as Xie Zhifei.

She may have entered the rebellious period and suddenly she started to be disobedient. My aunt had a headache... I heard your mother say that you were going to Shanghai to go to the first year of high school, so I had an idea.

Can you pretend to be my distant nephew, get along with my daughter as a cousin, go to school together, go out to play together, help me watch her and protect her.After Yu Meng finished speaking, her two good-looking eyes looked at the boy.

Madam, this is OK, but why do you pretend to be a lady's cousin?Dongqing didn't understand.

Chen Guifang sighed, her son was still a little naive, how could a nanny's son become friends with the lady?

But this is how the smart Yumeng explained to Dongqing. My daughter has always wanted an older brother. Pretending to be a cousin can help you get closer to her and integrate into her circle of friends.

Then can’t I call my mom for my mom at home?Gou Dongqing was a little unhappy when he thought of this.

Dongqing, my wife has helped us so much, we should help with this matter.Compared to being homeless, what's wrong with calling mother less? Guifang came forward to support his wife.

In fact, in my heart, Chen Guifang hopes that his wife and son can really get married, which will be of great help to his son's future studies and work.

Of course, you can call me whatever you want in private, just pay attention to my daughter.Qi Yumeng explained, in order to thank you, I will pay Dongqing’s tuition fee, and I will give Dongqing 10,000 yuan every month.

Madam, this doesn't work. You let him live here and helped him transfer schools. I have done enough for us.Guifang quickly refused.

Sorry Chen, don’t say it, you know that this little money is nothing to me.Your husband has no job and his daughter is in high school, so he has to send money to his parents... I gave Dongqing pocket money to him to better date my daughter. When they go out to play, they can't always let their sister pay.Qi Yumeng covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes bent down like two crescent moons.

Besides, I hired a 24-hour personal bodyguard for Zhifei. I still get a 10,000 yuan per month... I think Dongqing will protect Zhifei like she protects her own sister, right?

At this moment, Gou Dongqing felt that his wife was so beautiful, like a goddess.He was so moved that he couldn't speak, he would just nod his head desperately.

Things were settled like this. Later, Yumeng suddenly felt that Gou Dongqing's hairstyle was too rustic. As soon as he got interested, he pulled him to the street. She decided to pack her new nephew.

Sitting in Aunt Meng’s white cayenne, Dongqing was a little uncomfortable. This was his first time riding a small car.

Seeing Aunt Meng turn on the steering wheel casually and make appointments with the hairstylist with Bluetooth, Dongqing thinks that a woman who can drive is so handsome.

Dongqing Ah, the barber is a little busy now. I made an appointment with him for the afternoon, and it’s time for dinner now. Why don’t we go to have a meal first?After making the phone call, Yu Meng suggested to Dongqing.

OK, Aunt Meng.Two black eyes looked at Yu Meng and smiled shyly.

Qi Yumeng felt that Gou Dongqing's eyes were the most distinctive, with black and shiny eyes, big and round, and the whites of eyes were clean and bloodless.When staring at people, it is like a cute puppy looking at the owner.

good!When Dongqing saw this, Qi Yumeng began to flood his love again.

I felt that it would be great if I had such an obedient and handsome son or nephew. Compared to my daughter, she frowned.

Then Dongqing, what dish do you want to eat?Shanghai Benbang cuisine, Japanese cuisine, Korean cuisine or Western cuisine?

Dongqing thought about it carefully, Western food.I mainly heard that the dining rules of Western food are different from Chinese food. I want to learn it. If I go to Western food with my lady, no, my cousin will not make a fool of myself.

Dongqing has already started to prepare for the upcoming work, and he does not want to disappoint Aunt Meng.

His words strengthened Qi Yumeng's favorability towards him and he was responsible.

Qi Yumeng took Gou Dongqing to Dongding Shopping Center, which is not too far from home, and entered a Western restaurant.

After a Western meal, Qi Yumeng became even more satisfied with Gou Dongqing.

At a young age, he came from a small place. He was not timid when he ate Western food for the first time, and he was not timid, without a trace of petty spirit, and generous.

Moreover, he is very smart, imitating Qi Yumeng's movements step by step, with all gestures and procedures in place, just like eating Western food often.

After lunch, it was still early, Qi Yumeng bought a few more clothes for Dongqing, saying it was a gift for him.

Aunt Meng, this mobile phone is too expensive, just buy a domestic one.Dongqing, an Apple mobile phone, has heard of the famous kidney machine.

This is a "work" requirement. My friends around me use Apple, so you can't be unconventional.Well, there is no refutation, Dongqing had to take over the brand new Apple phone.

His hands were trembling with excitement, which was a straightforward expression in Qi Yumeng's eyes.Well, when one likes another, there is no flaw in him.

Qi Yumeng directly helped Dongqing open WeChat, and she became his first WeChat friend and sent him a big red envelope of 10,000 yuan.

The male clerk selling mobile phones looked at Qi Yumeng's actions, then looked at Dongqing's appearance, and secretly confirmed their relationship.

He thought he was also a handsome guy and had a look on the side for a long time, but Qi Yumeng didn't notice it at all and walked away with Dongqing in his arms.

Bah, I look down on these soft-hearted people. For thirty years, Hebei and thirty years, don’t bully the young and poor!The male clerk stood there alone and stubbornly.

When the two walked into the barber shop hand in hand, they were already very close, like a real pair of nephews.

Petter, this is my nephew.If you help him get a good hairstyle, you can do whatever you think it is good.Qi Yumeng said to a very handsome hairstylist in her thirties.

Then I went back to Dongqing and introduced that Petter is my personal hairstylist, and his level is ranked among the top in the whole of Shanghai, don’t worry.

Under Petter's scissors, Gou Dongqing's rural washing, cutting and blowing hairstyle quickly turned into a fashionable Korean thick bangs, which immediately looked milky and sweet.

Qi Yumeng couldn't help but kiss him in the face a few times because they claimed to be his nephew, and the people in the store didn't think much about it.

Dongqing was also very satisfied with his new hairstyle, but at the same time he felt a little uncomfortable because he felt that Aunt Meng and Petter were a little too close and some small movements were too frequent.

He could only comfort himself, probably because he was very strange. Maybe this is how men and women in big cities get along, just like foreigners like to sunbathe on the beach naked.

When Chen Guifang saw the brand new Gou Dongqing, she was very proud. Her son was indeed the most handsome.

But then he saw Qi Yumeng who had parked the car and grabbed his son naturally. When the two walked over with laughter, their hearts suddenly became so sore that they were about to cry.

Mrs. The master and the lady called back and didn't come back for dinner today.Guifang reluctantly packed up and said to Qi Yumeng with a smile.

Just whatever they want, you don’t have to eat that supper in the kitchen, we three will eat together.Qi Yumeng waved his hand impatiently, and hugged Dongqing tighter. Dongqing, I tell you, your mother's braised pork is awesome, fat but not greasy, you should try it well today.

After entering the house, Qi Yumeng let go of Dongqing. I went up to take a shower and see you for dinner.

Chen Guifang silently helped her son carry the big bags into the room and clean up. Seeing these clothes with a texture that were obviously higher than what she bought, she felt even more sour.

Mom, look, this is the phone that Aunt Meng bought for me, it is Apple!Dongqing took out his cell phone and showed off.

Then he hugged Chen Guifang and took a few photos. He was influenced by Qi Yu for an afternoon. Dongqing was not so sensitive to the hug of the opposite sex.

fine.You have a rest, mom will go to make dinner first.Guifang forced a smile and went to the kitchen.

Gou Dongqing was lying on the bed excitedly playing with his phone. He played the few mini games above, and then stepped out without any interest. Then he admired the photos inside, which were mostly photos of him and Qi Yumeng, some serious and some funny.

When he finally appeared the photo of him and Chen Guifang. Dongqing compared these two of his closest women. Aunt Meng is more delicate and her mother is more gentle and she is both very beautiful.

Slowly, Dongqing's finger stopped.My mother gave birth to herself at the age of 20, and Aunt Meng had to be at least 25 before she could have a bad reputation. This means that her mother should be at least 5 years younger than Aunt Meng, Dongqing secretly speculated.

But compared with the photos, it is because my mother looks older, with crow's feet at the corner of her eyes less than 40, and her smile is always a bit bitter.

A bitter smile?

Dongqing sat up from the bed, and when we met in the morning, Ah was still smiling brightly. Is his mother worried?

Gou Dongqing recalled carefully that the biggest difference between him and that time was that he changed his hairstyle and clothes.

Don't like my new hairstyle?

There is no need to smile bitterly, it won’t be the reason for the hairstyle.

That's the clothes. Dongqing looked at the new clothes on his body and understood a little.

Chen Guifang was cooking in the kitchen with a stern face, and Dongqing opened the door and walked in.

Mom, what delicious food to cook?I smelled the scent outside.

Chen Guifang flipped the pot hard a few times and said lightly, "Young Master Chou, you called me wrong, you want to call me Mrs. Chen."Really angry?

Dongqing walked over and hugged her waist, resting her head on her mother's shoulder, Mom, are you jealous of Aunt Meng?You are my mom Ah!Who can replace your position in my heart?

Guifang stopped cooking and said in a nasal voice, "I am just a nanny, I do rough work and I will have no job at any time... Would you dislike me?"The sound is getting lower and lower.

Dongqing hugged his mother's thin waist tightly. I have envied others for having a mother since I was a child, but I didn't.I prayed to Changshengtian many times, hoping that he would give me a mother. Even if my mother was sick and could not act, as long as she could accompany me... Now you are healthy, able to run, jump, and cook for me, what else can I not be satisfied with?

Chen Guifang sniffed her nose, felt embarrassed, and said coquettishly to her son: I understand.You'll let go of me, it's so hot.Go play with yours and don't affect my cooking.

Dongqing let go of his arm and helped Guifang pound his back. Is there anything I can help?I cook in my hometown, and my grandfather said that my cooking is delicious.

In a pleasant and warm atmosphere, supper was quickly prepared and set on the table. Three people have four dishes and one soup, and the main dishes are braised pork and steamed fish.

Madam, you and Dongqing will eat first, and I will go up and serve the great master first.Guifang brought a dining plate to the third floor.

Great Master?I should say hello, otherwise it would be too rude.Dongqing said to Qi Yumeng and wanted to get up.

Need not.Yumeng stopped Dongqing, the great-grandfather, that is, my father-in-law. He has Alzheimer's disease and basically doesn't know anyone anymore.Your mother came to my house mainly to take care of him.

Qi Yumeng didn't eat much, and had a big meal at noon, and his calories exceeded the standard, so he only ate a few bites for dinner and didn't even touch the meat dishes.

She smiled and watched the boy eat voraciously, constantly picking up food for Dongqing, enjoying the fun of eating.

After a while, both of them finished eating, and Guifang had not yet come down.

Qi Yumeng moved to the sofa and turned on the TV. Dongqing, go up and watch your mother, why haven’t you come down yet?

OK, Aunt Meng.

There are not many rooms on the third floor because there is a large platform.Dongqing soon found the Grandpa's room because the door was on and the lights were on.

mom?Dongqing shouted, but no one agreed.

Seeing that his mother's shoes were taken off at the door, Dongqing also took off her shoes and walked in.

The style of this room is very strange. The furniture is mahogany, which is loved by the elderly; but the floor is covered with colorful crawling mats, and some toys are scattered on the bed and floor; and stainless steel railings are also installed on the windows.

Gou Dongqing couldn't help but hold his breath, and there was a smell of shit and urine in the room.

Others may feel a bit odor, but it seems like they have entered a very dirty toilet for Dongqing.

This is also the disadvantage of being too smart to have a nose.

My son, be good, don’t hang it on my mother’s waist, walk well.Chen Guifang spoke Shanghai dialect and opened the bathroom door and walked out, then saw her son standing at the door.

Both the mother and son were stunned. One of them started to turn white and the other turned red. This time it was not shy but angry.

I saw Chen Guifang's sweat shirt on her upper body was half wet and half dry, and she was wearing this pair of flowery underwear on her lower body, with bare thighs and her fair skin made Dongqing's eyes hurt.

There was also a thin old man hanging on her body, with gray hair and naked body.

The old man was tangling Chen Guifang, his head buried in Guifang's towering breasts, and his ugly cock was pressing against her plump thighs.He also made a strange laugh, come on, mom, and took his son to the bed.

Dongqing, why did you come up?Guifang asked with a pale face, holding the thin old man with one hand and holding his underwear with the other to prevent the old man from being pulled off, which was extremely embarrassed.

Aunt Meng asked you to go down and have a meal.Dongqing only felt his head rushing and answered tumblingly.

Oh, you go down first, I'll get off right away... The great-grandson pulled out his pants just now, and I took a shower for him, so he took off his pants because he was afraid that they would get wet.He didn't dare to look at his son, so he tried hard to speed up his pace, dragged the old man to the bed, and quickly put on an adult diaper.

This is mom's job.Chen Guifang didn't know how to explain to her son, so she could only say this silently.

Watching my mother skillfully putting on the old man's diapers, putting on his pajamas, pressing him under the quilt, and starting to coax him to bed.

Dongqing is not that angry anymore.

It's Ah, this is my mother's job, the great-grandfather is just a patient, and this job of my mother is like a nursing worker in a hospital, which is very normal.

Dongqing tried his best to convince himself, but he felt extremely uncomfortable and reluctantly turned his body and walked out the door.

At this moment, Chen Guifang suddenly screamed, "Don't!"

Dong Qing quickly turned around and saw that the eldest son who was lying down was buried in his mother's arms, tearing her clothes, "Mom, I want to eat grandma."

What are you doing?Dongqing roared, rushed over, dragged the great master from the bed to the ground, and punched him.

don't want!Chen Guifang screamed in horror and rushed over, pushing Gou Dongqing away like a hen protecting her cub.

He hugged the crying great-grandfather, skillfully rolled up his sweatshirt and bra, revealing his two irritated big breasts, and stuffed one nipples into the great-grandfather's mouth.

The great-grandson was like an aggrieved child, hiding in Chen Guifang's arms, choking and sucking his nipples. There was actually milk overflowing there.

White juice was everywhere, sliding down from the corner of the old man's mouth, and several long traces hung on Chen Guifang's chest.I haven't eaten Ah in those milk myself!Gou Dongqing felt something was broken in his heart.

He was pushed to the ground by Chen Guifang and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, watching a vulgar old man sucking and playing with his mother's breasts while sucking in front of him.

And the mother still protected him with all her strength, just like the old man was her son.

Is this your job?The dazed Dongqing asked slowly.

Guifang, who was holding the great master, lowered her head, her face turned pale and could not say a word.

Ah!Gou Dongqing got up from the ground and rushed out with a loud scream.