Chapter 208 The Little Smart Meng Xiaodong

When they first knew she was pregnant, her family loved her very much and were reluctant to let her do any heavy work. They took very good care of her, so how could there be any problems with the child?

The food was pretty good at that time, so it was impossible for me to be malnourished.

"This disease is usually hereditary. Does your family or your partner's family have this disease?"

Feng Wanjun shook her head. When she learned that her daughter was unwell, she had asked around, but no one in the family had ever had a heart attack.

"That's hard to say!"

"Will my son also..."

Feng Wanjun was a little afraid to think about it. If both children had this problem, she didn’t know what to do in the future.

"I'm not sure about that. Why don't you bring your son here for a checkup?"

Feng Wanjun felt that her son must be fine. He had always been in good health. He could count the number of colds he had had since he was a child on one hand. With such a poor health, how could he have a heart disease?

But considering her daughter's incident, she did not dare to take it lightly and went back to bring her son over.

The results of the examination put her at ease.

My son is fine, everything is normal and he is in very good health.

Feng Wanjun returned home with a heavy heart, and saw her son running around in the yard, having fun playing with his friends.

Looking at her lively and cute son, Feng Wanjun curled the corners of her mouth. Fortunately, the child is fine.

Seeing his mother coming back, Meng Xiaodong stopped playing with his friends and ran to his mother, asking curiously, "Mom, why are you back so early today?"

"Nothing, where's your sister?"

When talking about his sister, Meng Xiaodong lowered his mouth unhappily: "I was at home. I was playing at home just now, and she thought I was making a fuss, so she kicked me out!"

"You, you don't know. Be considerate of your sister. You know she's in a bad mood right now!"

Feng Wanjun touched her son's head and said lovingly.

"Why is she in a bad mood? Mom, you can't be so unreasonable! What is the basis for her to be in a bad mood? She is not Brother Zhiyuan's wife. What does Brother Zhiyuan's marriage have to do with her?"

Meng Xiaodong never understood what her mother was thinking.

Although my sister and brother Zhiyuan grew up together, there are many people who grew up together. Just because we grew up together, we can't become childhood sweethearts and get married together when we grow up, right?

Besides, he always felt that his sister was not worthy of his brother Zhiyuan. Now that his brother Zhiyuan had married, although he had never seen what the new wife looked like, he felt that she was definitely better than his sister!

"Boy, are you your sister's brother or your brother Zhiyuan's brother?"

Feng Wanjun was speechless after hearing what her son said. She pretended to pat her son on the back. Meng Xiaodong pouted unhappily: "I'm just Zhengli's younger brother."

Feng Wanjun couldn't help laughing at what he said. A sensible brother? Looking at Meng Xiaodong's impish appearance, Feng Wanjun sighed helplessly: "Xiaodong, you are still young, you don't understand!"

"Why am I young? I'm already eight years old! Mom, even if I grew up with Brother Zhiyuan, we can't use moral kidnapping on Brother Zhiyuan!"

"I think Brother Zhiyuan did the right thing! She and my sister are not engaged, so why should she be responsible for my sister?"

Feng Wanjun tapped her son's head and said, "You are still young, you don't understand!"

"Mom, do you see me like this too?"

The two were talking and no one noticed when Meng Xiaoxiao came out.

Hearing her daughter crying, Feng Wanjun's heart skipped a beat. She raised her head quickly and saw her daughter's tearful face. She felt very distressed: "Xiaoxiao, why are you here? Didn't the doctor tell you to lie down and rest at home?"

"Mom, do you think I'm wrong? When we were little, you told... that you wanted us to get married when we grow up!"

Meng Xiaoxiao is back, but her health has not yet fully recovered. She has been recuperating at T's house for some time.

But Ning Zhiyuan got married like this, and married a village girl who was inferior to him in every way. How could a proud person like Meng Xiaoxiao be willing to accept this?

"Xiaoxiao, what are you thinking about? How could mom miss you so much? Come on, let's go back first. Mom will make your favorite pork with preserved vegetables for lunch today!"

Feng Wanjun went forward and hugged her daughter's shoulders. It had been such a short time, and her daughter had lost a lot of weight. Her daughter had been in a bad mood recently, and it was obvious that she was in a very low mood.

But as her mother, Feng Wanjun was helpless.

"All right!"

When Feng Wanjun left, she did not forget to glare at her son fiercely. The boy still had no manners at all and did not know how to coax his sister.

Seeing that both of them had left, Meng Xiaodong stuck out his tongue at them.

He knew that from the perspective of the Meng family, he should stand on the same front with his sister, but he also felt that his brother Zhiyuan was doing the right thing.

Meng Xiaodong was extremely worried. At this time, his friends called him to play again. Meng Xiaodong shook his head. He was just a child. Why did he think so much? He just had to play first.

After Feng Wanjun and Meng Xiaoxiao came back, she looked at her daughter's thin face and wanted to persuade her, but she had said everything she should have said several times and her daughter didn't listen. What else could she do?

"Xiaoxiao, in my heart you are the most beautiful and outstanding. In fact, you really don't need to do it for Ning Zhiyuan..."

"Mom, please stop talking! I just can't accept it! Do you know? He married a country girl! A country girl who is inferior to me in every way!"

Feng Wanjun sighed. Later, she also learned that the woman Ning Zhiyuan married was not a village girl at all, but an educated youth who went to the countryside. Her daughter knew it clearly, but she still regarded that person as a village girl!

"Go back to your room and lie down first. Mom will make your favorite pork with preserved vegetables now, okay?"

Meng Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, her hands tightly covering her chest.

"Xiaoxiao, do you feel unwell?"

Seeing her daughter like this, Feng Wanjun was extremely worried. Meng Xiaoxiao shook her head weakly: "It's okay, Mom, I'm used to it. I'll take some medicine when I get home!"

Feng Wanjun carefully helped her daughter into the room, found her pills, and watched her take them before she went to the kitchen to get busy.

Meng Xiaoxiao leaned on the bed, and when she thought of what she had just heard, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She looked at the photo frame on the bedside. It was a group photo of seven or eight people. The young men in the photo were youthful and handsome.

It is clearly a group photo of seven or eight people, but at first glance you can see the man who makes people unable to take their eyes off him.

Ning Zhiyuan knew from a very young age that their two families were old friends, and when she grew up, she would marry Brother Yuan.

But after waiting for so many years and hoping for so many years, when she grew up, why did Brother Yuan marry someone else?

Meng Xiaoxiao cried her heart out. She didn't want to be so useless, but she just couldn't let go.

At this time, outside the military compound, there were also many old men and women enjoying the cool air under the shade of the trees.