Since that day, Meng Shen has really lived in London, and the apartment he bought is opposite Xiao Zi's house. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

As long as there is any movement in Xiao Zi's family, Meng Shen can know it.

On this day, Qiao sailed to Xiao Zi's home.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I ran into Meng Shen.

"Uncle Meng?"

"It's me."

Qiao Chengfan's eyes widened in surprise, and his little face was full of surprise: "Uncle Meng, why are you here, is my father here too?" ”

"Your father didn't come, Uncle Meng came to do errands."

Meng Shen hadn't seen the little guy for a long time, and Xiao Zi really covered him well.

The little guy is still the same, with fair skin, big watery eyes, and a small schoolbag with a toy train in the bag.

Meng Shen pretended not to see it.

"Oh." The disappointment in the little guy's eyes was still revealed.

Although I told Qiqi and Xiao Zi not to Lao Qiao, don't look at him when I come.

But when I heard that he didn't come, a little emotion still came up.

"Uncle Meng, are you looking for Aunt Xiaozi? She went out to borrow books. ”

"Well, open the door, I'll go in and wait for her."

"Okay."

Qiao Chengfan didn't have any thoughts, he happily opened the door of Xiao Zi's apartment.

This is the first time Meng Shen has come in.

The apartment is not big, but it is very warmly cleaned.

Simple wallpaper, lush greenery, and clean beds.

It looks very comfortable, but it doesn't match Xiao Zi's appearance.

There is also a large bookcase in the corner, which is full of books.

He opened the refrigerator.

There was milk, eggs, and some vegetables in it.

"Uncle Meng will make lunch for you, how about it." Meng Shen said.

"Really?" Qiao Chengfan was elated, he hadn't eaten Meng Shen's dishes yet, "Okay." ”

Meng Shen rolled up his sleeves and turned on the range hood.

Over the years, I have occasionally cooked a meal for myself, but the craftsmanship is still there, and I should still be able to do it.

Qiao Chengfan ran over with a curious face: "Uncle Meng, will you do it?" ”

"Yes."

"Wow!" Qiao Chengfan looked at Meng Shen with admiration, "Uncle Meng, will my dad do it?" ”

"I don't know." Meng Shen and Qiao Chengfan chattered, "Do you Aunt Xiao Zi usually cook?" ”

"Not very much, we all eat at the training ground or go out to eat."

"Oh, I don't think she will either." Meng Shen knew that a lot of words could come out of a child's mouth, so he asked, "Is there anyone else in your Aunt Xiao Zi's apartment?" ”

"Nope"

"Has any uncle been here?"

"Uncle Meng, you are the first."

"And what does she usually do at home?"

"Read a book, watch TV, or be in a daze." Qiao Chengfan said truthfully, "Uncle Meng, why don't you care about me." ”

"Oh." Meng Shen hooked the corners of his lips, "What about you?" Have you been training well with Master lately? ”

"Well, there is."

Meng Shen felt that it was easy for children to communicate.

"Uncle Meng, is my dad getting better?" Qiao Chengfan still couldn't hold back.

Last time, Old Joe said he was not in good health.

"It's already, you don't have to worry, he will come to see you when he has time."

"Don't, whoever wants to see him, don't don't." Joe Chengfan became arrogant again.

Meng Shen beat an egg, looked down at Qiao Chengfan, and smiled.

The more Qiao Chengfan grows up, the more similar he is to Qiao Ye, and even his temper is the same.

Qiao Chengfan circled around Meng Shen, and sometimes helped him.

Meng Shen's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were handsome, and he felt a little at home when he was cooking.