My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy! -
Chapter 214 - 168 Gifts
Chapter 214: Chapter 168 Gifts
Qing Song Primary School entrance.
"I only guessed the beginning, but couldn’t predict the ending..."
Meng Lang put away his phone, unable to help but express his inner sentiments.
Wang Zhao Ping had just informed him through Fetion about the aftermath of the "Apple" incident.
He had known early on that the culprit was a bratty kid, but he never imagined that his slight flutter of butterfly wings would actually cause a family tragedy?
Although he didn’t know what the final outcome for that brat would be, by the looks of it, the kid was likely only able to sleep face-down for the past couple of days...
A tragedy spurred by an apple was not avoided, but rather shifted...
Just yesterday a pet dog was kidnapped, and today two more family members are gone. How big is the shadow in Director Zhang’s heart?
But Meng Lang didn’t feel the slightest bit of sympathy for them.
As the saying goes, you don’t get along if you’re not family, looking at that couple’s arrogant and overbearing demeanor, one would know what kind of upbringing they provide.
They dared to drop objects from the 18th floor, even if they didn’t hit a child, what about the flowers and grass?
Such a brat deserved what he got, luckily this time he hit his own mom, not causing trouble for other families, otherwise Meng Lang wouldn’t feel any regret even if he went to jail.
He had initially thought if the other party wouldn’t confess, he’d hand over the video he had just recorded to Wang Zhao Ping as solid evidence, and make sure the other party learned a harsh lesson!
But now it seems that what was a public security problem has suddenly turned into a domestic dispute, making the video obviously useless.
It also saves Meng Lang from having to find an excuse.
After all, stargazing can be construed as a hobby, but recording videos in advance is a bit much, right?
But thinking about it now, Director Zhang’s family really knew how to cause a scene.
In these recent updates, how come they’re everywhere?
If this were a game, you’d definitely be considered a high-frequency NPC family with substantial screen time.
Uh... it’s just that casualties have been a bit serious now...
"Such an ending, he should be able to have fewer regrets now..."
Isn’t the most precious thing in life the chance to live without regrets?
Meng Lang quietly watched the parents bustling about picking up their kids, his gaze deep and thoughtful.
Since receiving that express delivery, only a short time had passed, but it felt as though centuries had gone by in his heart, the feeling was incredibly drawn out.
Each day felt like the end of the world, to the point that he, a master of loafing around, was forced to live in a flurry...
Now he fully understood that saying.
The more you know, the more you realize how ignorant you are.
Reading too many books is sometimes a true Trouble...
"Uncle!"
Meng Lang snapped back to reality and saw Xiao Yu, backpack on her back and two braids swinging, excitedly running up to him from the school gate.
Meng Lang’s lips had just curled into a smile when he suddenly paused, then eyed Xiao Yu from head to toe.
Twin ponytails with cute panda hair clips, and the ends of her hair slightly curled.
She was wearing a knee-length skirt with a little shirt, and even had a ribbon tied at the collar.
Although Xiao Yu’s outfits were always cute, they tended to be simple and plain. Today’s look was definitely on another level...
Isn’t it ridiculously cute?
"Uh... Xiao Yu, your outfit today..."
At his words, Xiao Yu’s face fell.
"Ah! It’s a long story..."
As they walked and talked, Meng Lang found out that after watching Xiao Yu’s performance that day, Yan Weiwei became addicted.
The very next day, she bought a bunch of clothes and insisted on dressing up Xiao Yu in various styles, Xiao Yu had no choice but to comply.
This outfit was relatively normal; there were even more extravagant ones like princess dresses, puppet costumes, sailor suits - a whole array of them.
She was basically treating Xiao Yu like a doll, dressing her up in all sorts...
"Pfft! There’s even a puppet costume?" Meng Lang couldn’t help laughing out loud.
It’s truly a "trick-me-into-having-a-daughter series."
Yan Weiwei must have flipped some strange switch?
"You’re laughing, Uncle? I got all dressed up like that on stage for you, and you’re actually taking pleasure in my misfortune, that’s mean!" Xiao Yu pouted.
"Ahem!" Meng Lang quickly coughed to cover his laughter.
"But I think it’s great, you know. Xiao Yu, with your outfit, you’re like a fairy with a built-in filter, surpassing the cuteness level of any primary student! Yan Weiwei may be a bit unreliable at times, but her taste is certainly commendable!"
"Really?"
"Of course, ah! Heaven is so unfair, it gave you talent, and didn’t skimp on your cuteness either."
I really want to see the sailor suit...
"Hahaha!" Xiao Yu’s laughter rang out even more brightly.
"Right, Uncle, I have some great news for you. We’re going to participate in the Canglang Cup performance the day after tomorrow!"
"Is that so..." Meng Lang was momentarily stunned, feeling somewhat moved.
Remembering Xiao Yu studying the script even while eating, one could tell how hard she had worked during that time.
Maybe it was because she lacked care and affection from a young age.
Even just feeling a little warmth from the world, this little one was doing her utmost to give back to the world...
Seeing Xiao Yu’s expectant face, Meng Lang couldn’t help but smile as he patted her little head.
"As expected of Miss Xiao Yu, you’re a huge help!"
"Hee hee!" Brightened by Meng Lang’s words, Xiao Yu’s smile grew even more dazzling.
Looking at the beaming, innocent Xiao Yu before him, any trace of uncertainty about the future that Meng Lang had harbored dissipated in the moment.
What’s to fear about endless truth? Every step forward brings its own joy!
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