Black June is finally over.

Chu Huihua is pregnant, and the baby is two months old. They are twins.

After the results of the college entrance examination, Ye Wenxu performed exceptionally well, ranking first in the city and fifth in the province, with a total score of 690 points.

This result is stable in Jingcheng University. You must know that Dongxian has not been admitted to this country's highest institution for five consecutive years, and it has been more than ten years ago that students are admitted to the top of the list.

The Ye family was really lively for a long time, sending away batches of visiting leaders and reporters, and the reward for Ye Wenxu was finally handed out.

Jingcheng University promised to give Ye Wenxu a scholarship of 50,000 yuan after he enrolled, 100,000 yuan from the province and 350,000 yuan from the city, including 200,000 yuan for the city's top scorer and 150,000 yuan for the city's top three subjects.

The Municipal Youth League Committee sent a four-piece fruit machine, and the price on the market was no less than 50,000. The county gave 200,000 yuan, Yigao gave 100,000 yuan, and major enterprises, poverty alleviation scholarships, and Yigao Alumni Foundation gave Ye Wenxu a total of 320,000 yuan in bonuses.

The huge bonus of 1.17 million was received, and the news caused a stir in the entire Dongxian County.

It was already August when Meng Zezhi saw Ye Wenxu again.

"Do you want me?" Meng Zezhi hugged the person in his arms.

"Think." An indescribable sense of satisfaction instantly filled Marven Ye's heart.

Meng Zezhi let go of the man, his eyes touched his forehead, and his brows were slightly wrinkled: "What's the matter?"

Marven Ye subconsciously reached out and touched her forehead, her eyes flashing slightly.

"Huh?" Meng Zezhi looked at him.

Marven Ye pursed the corners of her lips and said in a muffled voice, "My grandfather and I talked about the two of us."

Meng Zezhi froze for a while, and it took a while for him to react. He reached out and touched the bruise on Marven Ye's forehead, and said, "Did your grandfather beat you?"

Marven Ye's father was the only son in the family, he joined the army early, and his daughter-in-law was also found in the army. As a result, just a few years after the child was born, the couple died, and they didn't even know how they died. They only lost the name of a martyr and a pension.

Grandpa Ye's health was not very good, so he was struggling with his life to pull Ye Wenxu up. He didn't think that he didn't take care of this. The normally well-behaved grandson turned around and got mixed up with the man. It's no wonder he was happy.

Marven Ye whispered, "It's okay."

His grandfather was really angry, but after raising his crutches and hitting him a few times, he stopped, and he was reluctant.

"Then how did you come out?" Meng Zezhi asked.

"I wanted to see you and sneaked out." Marven Ye's ears were red.

Meng Zezhi said in a warm voice, "Why are you so innocent, and you just made a deal with your family so stupidly, aren't you afraid that I lied to you? You won't have time to regret it."

After all, he has so many 'bad deeds' ahead.

Marven Ye looked up at him, pursed the corners of her lips, and her eyes glowed: "Are you?"

He doesn't recognize Jiang Qichen from the girl in the next class, he only recognizes the person in front of him.

Meng Zezhi's heart was soft and messy, he tightened the hand around Marven Ye's waist, then loosened it again, and only said, "Go, go to my house."

"What, what?" Marven Ye's eyes widened, a little confused.

When he came back to his senses, people were already standing in front of Jiang Hongxian and Chu Huihua.

Looking at Meng Zezhi, who was shameless and shameless, and Ye Wenxu, who was at a loss and blushing, Jiang Hongxian's expression was complicated.

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly, breaking the awkward atmosphere: "Wen Xu, right, haven't eaten yet, Hui Hua, add a pair of tableware and chopsticks."

"Eh."

"Thank you uncle, thank you auntie." Marven Ye was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

"I heard that the Jingcheng University you applied for, what major did you choose?" Jiang Hong first racked his brains to find a topic.

"Software engineering." Ye Wenxu replied honestly.

"It's software development, right?" Jiang Hongxian seemed to understand.

"Yeah." Marven Ye nodded.

"The admission letter should have arrived by now."

"It has arrived."

...

After chatting for a while, seeing that Marven Ye was still trembling, Jiang Hong sighed lightly, anyway, he had already accepted his fate.

"I've heard about you..."

He suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: "You are not too young, just know what you have in mind."

Marven Ye's tense nerves loosened, his eyes blushed inexplicably, he hurriedly lowered his head: "Thank you uncle and auntie."

Chu Huihua touched his stomach, stretched out his hand and put a piece of chicken into Marven Ye's bowl: "Eat more, don't be too restrictive, and treat this as your home in the future."

What a good boy, the city champion, it's just a pity...

After lunch, Meng Zezhi carried a box of pills and followed Marven Ye home.

Seeing Meng Zezhi, Grandpa Ye's face darkened immediately, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ye Wenxu into the room and shut Meng Zezhi out of the door.

Meng Zezhi didn't feel discouraged, so he honestly waited at the door.

People in the village saw him and asked him who he was looking for.

He pointed to the room in front of him, and came to play with him on the pretext that he was Marven Ye's classmate.

"Is he not home?"

"It doesn't seem to be there."

"Shouldn't it be... Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye, Wen Xu, are you there... I don't seem to be there. You should go to the ground. The sun is so big, why don't you go to my house first."

"No..."

After five or six times like this, Grandpa Ye could only open the door with a dark face and let Meng Zezhi come in. He felt ashamed.

In the days that followed, Meng Zezhi went to Ye's house to report every day with a cheeky face, talking less and doing more things, and seemed to be honest. For more than half a month, Grandpa Ye saw it in his eyes, and although he didn't say anything, his attitude was obviously much better than before.

His psychological journey was similar to that of Jiang Hongxian and his wife. To put it bluntly, there was no room for manoeuvre. He could do nothing but accept it.

At the end of August, Meng Zezhi packed up his things and prepared to send Ye Wenxu to the capital.

Before leaving, he invited Wang Zhibin and the others out.

The rental house next to Yigao is about to expire in a month, and the family collected some money. In addition to the more than 200,000 yuan that Wang Zhibin earned from live broadcasts in the past six months, he borrowed another 100,000 yuan from Meng Zezhi. Block, he bought a new house in the county, 130 square meters, three bedrooms and one living room, also renovated, will move next month.

The third and the others were stuffed into the army by Meng Zezhi, and they went through the way of the Ding family, which was agreed long ago.

In a few days they will be leaving for the troops.

Parting is imminent, it is impossible to say not to be sad.

When the wine was over, Wang Zhibin put his arms around Meng Zezhi's neck, and boldly asked drunkenly, "Brother Jiang, you and Marven Ye, you..."

He didn't know what to say.

"It's what you think." Meng Zezhi said.

Wang Zhibin was stunned, and it took a while for him to recover. It wasn't that he couldn't accept it, he just thought...how to say it, it's weird.

No wonder Meng Zezhi was so kind to Marven Ye, he was delivering meals, helping with laundry, and now he had to send him to report.

"Okay, then, I wish you happiness." After speaking, he raised the glass and touched Meng Zezhi.

The third child made a joke: "Brother Xie Jiang is not gay."

The atmosphere became lively again in an instant.

It was already night time when got home.

The room was silent, only his room was lit.

Meng Zezhi walked over: "Mom? You didn't go to the store."

"Alas." Chu Huihua wiped the corners of his eyes and turned around.

Meng Zezhi was taken aback: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Huihua looked at Meng Zezhi, lowered his head, and handed him the photo in his hand.

Meng Zezhi took it over and took a look. The photo was very old, and many places had been worn and turned white. Inside was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, standing in front of the bus stop, wearing a school uniform that was washed to white, looking thin and tall.

A flash of understanding flashed in his heart, and he just pretended not to know anything: "This is?"

"This is your sister." Chu Huihua took a deep breath: "My ex-husband and I have a child."

Meng Zezhi took a deep breath, sat beside her, looked at the photo in his hand, and only said, "How come I never heard you talk about it before?"

"That was more than 20 years ago," Chu Huihua said, choked up, "I was young and indifferent, full of fantasies about love, and easily followed Zhao Shan's way..."

"... Later, Zhao Shan and I divorced and married your father, and we never saw her again."

She kept silent about the grievances she suffered after marrying Jiang Hongxian, probably because she didn't want Meng Zezhi to have a quarrel with Jiang Hongxian.

"Zhao Shan soon married another wife, and she didn't have a good life in Zhao's house." Chu Huihua's eyes were red, and a thousand words were turned into one sentence: "I'm sorry for her, I didn't do my best. One day as a mother's responsibility."

As she spoke, her tears fell.

Meng Zezhi hugged her and comforted her, "It's not your fault."

"She is very smart. She broke off with Zhao Shan and escaped from Zhao's house." Chu Huihua trembled: "She is in the capital now, but the situation doesn't seem to be very good."

"Mom doesn't have the face to see her." She straightened up abruptly, clasped Meng Zezhi's shoulders with both hands, and begged, "Qichen, when you go to the capital this time, go see her for mother by the way."

"Mom knows that you are capable, and even high-ranking officials from the capital are holding you. If you can, please help her." Chu Huihua knew that she was very selfish and placed her debt on Meng Zezhi., but she couldn't help it.

The high official in her mouth was referring to Ding Hejing.

"Okay." After a long silence, Meng Zezhi nodded in response.

He said how could he stay out of it.

After getting his affirmative answer, Chu Huihua burst into tears while he was relieved.