Meng Sheng looked at his calm and composed appearance, and the little bit of restlessness in her heart was completely calmed down. She inexplicably had a feeling that as long as he was there, she would be invincible.
This may be due to the 100% trust in him and recognition of his abilities.
She didn't question, didn't hesitate, and didn't even ask any more questions. She slowly smiled and said, "Okay."
Pei Sui couldn't help but raised his hand and touched her cheek, "Go home and eat first."
After returning home, Meng Sheng went to the study and sent the evidence he had found to Pei Sui's personal email address, and then helped him in the kitchen.
Pei Sui not only cooked a pot of fish porridge, but also specially stewed a pot of turkey soup.
These two things cannot be eaten right away, especially the turkey soup, which needs to be stewed for at least three or four hours.
Meng Sheng was confused. "You've already cooked rice, why are you making porridge? Is this chicken soup for dinner?"
Didn’t she say she was going to the hospital tonight?
It is very likely that I will not have dinner at home.
Pei Sui adjusted the heat, then took out two bowls filled with rice and said, "When these two are ready, take them to the hospital for your father to try."
Meng Sheng was stunned and a little surprised, "Is this for my dad?"
"Um."
Pei Sui looked at her helplessly, "If my father-in-law doesn't like me, I have to work hard in these aspects. Otherwise, when will I be able to change my father-in-law's opinion of me, make him truly accept me, and trust his daughter to me?"
Meng Sheng looked at the melancholy between his brows and suddenly felt distressed. She held his cheek, tilted her head up and kissed him devoutly on the lips, "You are so kind, my dad will definitely see it."
Pei Sui raised the corner of his lips, put his arm around her waist, and asked slowly, "How good is it?"
"A compliment to you makes you excited?"
Meng Sheng felt that if he had a tail, it would reach the sky.
Pei Sui smiled and pecked her lips. "Eat first, and you can praise me slowly in the evening."
“…”
Meng Sheng glanced at him and said, "Can't you be more humble?"
"Why should I be humble in front of you?"
No matter how you say it, he's right.
After the two finished their meal, they put away their dishes and went to the study together.
Meng Sheng didn't find much evidence. It took Pei Sui ten minutes to read through it all. He then searched for information about the Huazhou Library online, including all reports about Huazhou.
As the saying goes, knowing thy enemy and knowing thyself, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Three hours passed during the investigation.
It was not until half past four that he turned off the computer. The turkey soup in the kitchen was already ready. Pei Sui pulled her to drink a bowl first before starting to pack it in the thermos.
Then the two of them went out together.
When they arrived at the hospital, Pei Sui was still waiting for her in the car, and Meng Sheng went up carrying two thermos buckets.
She didn't rush to find Gu Ci, but went to Meng Chengli's ward first. As soon as she reached the door, she heard faint cheerful voices coming from inside.
She paused and walked closer, then saw Fu Chen coming out holding Miaomiao.
"Aunt Meng."
When Miaomiao saw her, she waved her hand happily and greeted her, and immediately wanted to get off Fu Chen.
Fu Chen just bent down to put her down and watched her rush to Meng Sheng.
Meng Sheng looked at the smile on her face and couldn't help but laugh too. He reached out and touched her head, "Miaomiao, your dress is so beautiful today. Is it new?"
Fu Xuanmiao nodded with a smile, "Yeah, my grandparents bought it for me."
"What delicious food have you made for Uncle Meng again?" Fu Chen asked with a smile.
Meng Sheng looked up at him and smiled, "I made some porridge and chicken soup."
As she spoke, she glanced into the room and said, "Inside is..."
Fu Chen said, "My parents came to visit Miaomiao this afternoon. Miaomiao happened to be playing at Uncle Meng's place, so they came to see Uncle Meng. They were chatting inside, and I couldn't get a word in. Miaomiao's afternoon mist time was up, so I had to carry Miaomiao back first."
Meng Sheng was a little surprised, and nodded with a smile, "Is that so? Then you should take Miaomiao back quickly. I'll go in and take a look first."
Fu Chen glanced at her and felt like he had a lot to say, but now facing her, he didn't know if it was the wrong occasion or the wrong timing, it seemed like he couldn't say anything.
He said "Okay" slowly.
Miaomiao was still holding her hand, a little reluctant to let her go. She wanted to tell her about her new toy, and also wanted to have dinner with Aunt Meng, let her see if she had improved in playing chess with Grandpa Meng these days, and then do a puzzle together.
But she didn't say these words, and Fu Chen asked her to say goodbye to Aunt Meng.
Miaomiao pouted. Although she was a little unhappy, she knew that Aunt Meng was not her mother and she couldn't make such an impolite request. She waved her little hand, said goodbye, let go of her hand, took Fu Chen's hand, and followed her father out of the ward.
Meng Sheng walked into the ward, and four pairs of eyes looked in her direction.
From Meng Chengli, from Fu Chen’s parents, and from the caregiver.
The nurse greeted her first. She nodded in response and called out "Dad" first. Then she looked at Fu Chen's parents and greeted them with a gentle smile.
"Uncle Fu, Aunt Fu."
Mother Fu had met Meng Sheng before, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she was. She nodded amiably, "Shengsheng, you're here. It's only been a while since we last met, but you look thinner. You should take care of yourself, especially if you're busy with work."
Meng Sheng also has his own way of interacting with his elders.
They will not be too distant or polite, which will make the elders feel uncomfortable, nor will they be too enthusiastic. They will just maintain a gentle and polite demeanor and not let the atmosphere become dull.
After a few minutes, even Mr. Fu had a good impression of Meng Sheng.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that the Meng family is indeed a scholarly family. Whether it is Meng Chengli or Meng Sheng, we can see that they know when to advance and retreat, and their knowledge and cultivation are elegant and polite.
Meng Chengli knew what Fu Chen was thinking. He glanced at Fu's father and mother, then at Meng Sheng, and couldn't help but think of Pei Sui.
Whenever I think of him, I will remember the video I saw on Meng Sheng’s mobile phone the day before yesterday.
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