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Chapter 50

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    Meng Zheng was in a state where he thought he was not drunk and was indeed quite sober, but alcohol amplified his emotions and made his nerves so excited that people around him thought he was drunk.

    There is a whiteboard in the living room, which is usually used by Shen Feizhuo to write and draw.

    Meng Zheng set up the whiteboard, dragged it to the sofa, found a tickle to use as a pointer, and then motioned for his parents and grandma to sit on the sofa.  He wanted to give them a lecture, summarize the past, and look forward to the future.

    "But Mei, our son is indeed an educated man. He has read so many books in the past few years, and even when he is drunk and crazy, he looks extremely educated. He actually wants to teach us a lesson!" Father Meng found it particularly interesting,  "I think it would be great for our son to be a teacher in the future, just like Lao Xu and others, with a decent job and winter and summer vacations!"

    ¡°Dad, please keep quiet.¡± Meng Zheng said seriously, tapping the whiteboard with his pointer.

    Mother Meng twitched the corner of her mouth and murmured in a low voice: "This child usually seems to have no temper. I am always worried that he will be fooled by others outside. Unexpectedly, he seems to be more aggressive now that he is drunk."

    But Grandma Meng disagreed with what Mother Meng said, and said: "Xiao Zheng is always like this. He is a good show! He is easy to talk about small things, but he actually knows what he is thinking. You think he has no temper, but in fact he has big ideas!"

    Seeing that Meng Zheng was drunk, the elders didn¡¯t care about him.  Instead, they recalled the scene when Meng Zheng taught them a year or two ago, sitting upright one by one, watching what Meng Zheng could say.

    Shen Duqing led Shen Feizhuo to sit on the other side.

    Shen Duqing was not as drunk as Meng Zheng because he drank two glasses of rice wine less than Meng Zheng. Although his head was dizzy now, he was still conscious.  He sunk into the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep, but in fact his ears were still standing there, wanting to hear what Meng Zheng had to say.  And Shen Feizhuo was just joining in the fun.

    Mother Meng thought Shen Duqing was really confused. When she saw a blanket at hand, she shook it off and put it on Shen Duqing's belly to prevent him from catching a cold.

    Shen Duqing opened his eyes and looked at Mother Meng vaguely.

    Mother Meng smiled at Shen Duqing.

    "In the past year, everyone has worked hard. This is good. But we cannot dwell on past achievements. We must continue to work hard. So, let's talk about our future goals together!" Meng Zheng took out a marker and said,  I wrote a huge word "goal" on the whiteboard and drew a circle to encircle the two words.

    Father Meng was happy and said, "Hey, what goal can you have? Just work hard to make money!"

    Meng Zheng said with a serious face: "Dad, of course you have to make money, but you have to have higher spiritual and career pursuits! Come on, listen to what my grandma says first, and let her set an example for you.  "

    Meng Zheng looked at Grandma Meng with a smile and said, "Grandma, please speak."

    Grandma Meng originally had nothing to say.  But she is a decent person. Since Meng Zheng brought the topic to her, she must not lose the situation and said: "The goalthe goal is to draw more patterns and lead everyone to do more and better things."  Do your embroidery work and try to make more money. Yes, grandma is right?"

    "That's very well said." Meng Zheng looked at Grandma Meng with encouragement, "But Grandma can have higher pursuits. We must be ambitious and set bigger goals! Talents like you, Grandma,  , I see, you can definitely say that your goal is to create an embroidery brand of your own! What is a brand? My mother uses engraving plates to buy washing powder, and the engraving plate is a brand." Meng Zheng turned around and wrote on the whiteboard  The word brand.

    The elders of the Meng family looked at him in confusion.

    Meng Zheng raised his hands and said, "Okay, grandma's goal is to create her own personal brand, and she will make this brand bigger and better, and strive to let people all over the country know grandma's name!"

    If Meng Zheng was sober now, he would definitely not say such a thing.

    But alcohol amplified his desires, blurred his reason, and weakened his control.

    Originally, Meng Zheng was not 70-80% sure about one thing, and he would not express his thoughts easily.  But after he was drunk, even if he only had two or three points of confidence, he dared to point out the world with Tichitic.  Let alone two or three points, looking at his appearance, he might even dare to say two or three points.

    ¡°I am a green onion and a garlic, and I can let people all over the country know it!¡± Grandma Meng shook her head vigorously.

    "Grandma, there are seven to eight old ladies in our village who have been following you for a long time. I heard that old ladies in other villages are also looking for you."After taking his family to look forward to the future, Meng Zheng finally let everyone go to rest.

    Meng Zheng¡¯s room was vacated for his parents to sleep in, so he went to Shen Duqing¡¯s room.  No one was fighting for position. Meng Zheng took the initiative to crawl to the innermost part of the bed. Shen Feizhuo definitely wanted to sleep in the middle, and Shen Duqing slept on the outermost part.  Buddhist scriptures were placed beside Shen Duqing's pillow.

    Child Shen Feizhuo is very happy because he has two brothers sleeping with him!  The next day, Shen Feizhuo woke up first.  The two brothers were still awake because they drank alcohol the day before.  Shen Feizhuo was very unhappy to find that his two brothers slept with their backs to him!

    How is this possible!

    Shen Feizhuo first gently pressed Shen Duqing's shoulder. Shen Duqing followed his strength and turned over, then fell asleep facing him.  Then Shen Feizhuo used the same method to make Meng Zheng sleep facing him.  Shen Feizhuo lay there flat, turned to look at his brother, and then looked back at Brother Meng. This was like being treated like a little prince, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.

    After a while, Shen Feizhuo was not satisfied again.  He stretched out a hand and groped under the quilt, picked up his brother's hand and put it on his body. Then he went to find Meng Zheng's hand, and also picked up Meng Zheng's hand and put it on his body.

    I'm so happy!  His two brothers were holding him while he slept!  Shen Feizhuo started to snicker again.

    When Shen Feizhuo had enough fun, he carefully climbed out of the bed, put Shen Duqing's hand on Meng Zheng, and then put Meng Zheng's hand on Shen Duqing.  He poked his two brothers in the face and hummed in a low voice: "Two lazy pigs!" Then he put on his clothes and shoes, ran to the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

    When Shen Du woke up, he found that he was holding Meng Zheng in his arms, and he was so scared that he screamed loudly in his heart.

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    When Shen Feizhuo came out of the bathroom, Shen Duqing was kneeling on the ground, sticking his butt out and looking under the bed.

    "Brother, what are you doing?"

    "I'm looking for my younger brother. Feizhuo must have fallen under the bed!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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