Chapter 538

The last time he had a competition with Feng Ao, it was not pleasant to say. It was all the Kung Fu of a three legged cat.

Feng Ao is merciful to him, otherwise he will be more miserable.

However, from another angle, Meng baozi is too young after all, and his body shape is also

Thinking of this, Wen Jingyu touched Meng baozi's hair.

Meng baozi pursed the corner of his mouth and looked along his line of sight. He was looking at Wen Hanzhang's stomach.

Take a look at his plump stomach, the corners of his mouth are even tighter.

"Bell."

The doorbell rings.

As if she knew who it was, Meng baozi's eyes lit up and followed Wen Jingyu to the door.

When the door opened, it was Zhou Yanchen and moxiran.

The corners of his mouth are wide open. Meng baozi runs to Mo xican and gently grabs her fingers.

Mo Xi ran bent over to kiss his face, "good morning, Xiao Bao."

"Good morning." Meng baozi whispered and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

Zhou Yanchen rubbed his little head and looked at Wen Jingyu, "Mr. Wen, can you take a step to talk?"

Wen Jingyu nodded and made a "please" gesture. "Please come in, two of you."

Study.

After sitting down, Zhou Yanchen said: "I discussed with Xi Xi that I wanted to take the bag home. Although my family knew he was safe, they were also anxious to see him."

This is human nature.

Even if I don't give up after hearing about Jingyu, there's no reason to stop it.

Nodding, he said: "Xiaobao now fully trusts and accepts you. Sooner or later, he will recover his memory. It's only good for him to go back to his past life."

"Thank you." Zhou Yanchen sincerely expressed his thanks.

"Thank you for taking care of Xiao Bao."

"Mr. Zhou is serious."

Coming out of the study, moxiran immediately looks at Zhou Yanchen. Seeing him nodding, she is relieved.

Holding mengbaozi's hand, she asked softly, "Xiaobao, will mom and Dad take you home?"

Meng baozi was stunned and nodded gently.

Mo Xi ran Yi Xi, hugged him, "Xiao Bao, thank you."

Thank you for coming back safely.

In Mo Xi Ran's arms, Meng baozi looks at Wen Jingyu and nods to himself.

He looked at Wen Junshi again. She was red eyed and looked at herself sadly.

With a tight heart, Meng baozi gently withdraws from Mo Xiran's arms and goes to Wen Junshi.

Holding her finger, he said, "poetry, I'll come back to see you."

Wen Junshi nodded and tears fell.

Meng baozi wiped away her tears and put them in his mouth.

The tears of poetry is the taste, he should remember.

"Don't cry."

"Well."

"Mr. Zhou." Turning to Zhou Yanchen, Wen Jingyu said, "I want to go to the army with a small bag in the afternoon."

"Good."

Along the way, hearing that Jingyu was driving, Meng baozi sat on the child safety seat in the back seat and looked out the window.

Today is the day for the youth fighting group to leave. I heard that Jingyu brought cute baozi here.

Feng Ao likes Meng baozi very much. He asks Wen Jingyu to bring him here. Some of them are his requests.

"Little boy."

He went to Meng Baozi and stood still. Feng Ao took off his wristband and handed it to him. "This is for you."

Meng baozi takes it and holds it in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sure we'll meet again, kid. You need to be stronger."

Meng baozi gritted his teeth and nodded solemnly.

Feng Ao smiles and pinches his shoulder. "That's good. It's an appointment. Next time, don't be knocked down by me so easily."

"Well!"

Feng Ao finally hugs Meng baozi in a man's way.

When they were young, they established a special friendship.

When the young fighting group leaves, Wen Jingyu says goodbye to their instructor and goes to mengbaozi.

"Xiao Bao, let's go."

Meng baozi nodded and put the wristband in his pocket.

Wen Jingyu guessed that it should be something sent by Feng Ao. He laughed and thought deeply.

When passing by the training ground, Meng baozi stops.

Little students, under the guidance of the instructor, run around the training ground.

He suddenly felt that he should be one of them.

Turning to Wen Jingyu, Meng baozi suddenly asked, "Uncle Wen, can I help you?"

Wen Jingyu knew what he was asking and nodded with a smile: "yes, the youngest is 6 years old. You still have two years."

Meng baozi nodded and went on.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yanchen and moxiran got on the plane with Meng baozi.

At the airport before leaving, Meng baozi made an appointment with Wen Junshi. I'll see you two years later.

He will come back, back to Rongcheng.Because there is a special story waiting for him here.

Rongcheng is destined to be the existence that mengbaozi can't ignore.

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Three days later, Ancheng.

When the plane landed, Zhou Yanchen held Meng Baozi and followed Mo xican.

Fu Mingrui and Chu zhouran are waiting outside the airport to meet them.

"It's coming out." A pat Chu boat ran shoulder, two people meet up.

"Little bag." Fu Mingrui cried with a smile.

Meng baozi looked at him and whispered, "grandfather Fu."

"Tut Tut, we are still sensible." Fu Mingrui laughed and touched Meng baozi's face. "Unlike some people, he is never polite."

Zhou Yanchen coughed with a chill.

Fu Mingrui took it as soon as he saw the good news and stretched out his arm to Meng baozi, "come on, Grandpa Fu, hold you."

Meng baozi's eyes flashed, and she stretched out her arm toward Chu zhouran, "uncle."

Chu boat ran hook lips, gentleman gentle as jade.

After taking over Meng baozi, he looks at Fu Mingrui with a lost face.

It's brother's son. How can he be proud.

Several people got on the bus and returned to Zhou's home.

Old lady Zhou and Zhou Yanxi knew that Meng baozi was coming back today, and they had been looking forward to it since the morning.

It's noon, and there's no movement.

"Yanxi, you call zhouran and ask if it's connected?"

Zhou Yanxi nodded, "OK, I'll fight now."

Said, she took out the mobile phone, not waiting to dial the number, just listen to the door to ring.

Then, Xiao Dong's excited voice came: "old lady, madam, back!"

"Back?" Old lady Zhou looked at Zhou Yanxi and looked towards the door.

The next second, Chu zhouran came in with a meat ball.

"Little bag!"

His voice trembled. Zhou Yanxi shed tears, and so did old lady Zhou.

Chu zhouran didn't know where Meng baozi was now, and he was afraid of scaring him like this.

As he walked towards Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Yanxi, he said to Meng baozi in a soft voice: "Xiaobao, this is grandma and grandma. They miss you."

Put Meng baozi on the ground, and Meng baozi walks towards them.

"Little bag."

Old lady Zhou takes cute buns to her arms.

Only belongs to the old people, the special taste.

Meng baozi remembered this feeling and whispered, "Granny."

"Ah Old lady Zhou answered, touching cute baozi's face, "my good child."

"Xiao Bao, do you know grandma?" Zhou Yanxi asked in an urgent voice.

Meng baozi looked at her and showed a little smile, "grandma."

"Ah Zhou Yanxi holds his little hand and looks at him if he can't see enough.

Finally home.