1969: C1969 Meng Ran's Plan

C1969 Meng Ran's Plan

In the courtyard of Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion, Soong Shuling gently held her husband's hand and looked at him with a kind of gentle gaze as if she had never seen him before. Her other hand was also gently caressing Meng Changan's angular face.2

After that, she gently turned her head and looked at her beloved son. She softly said to Meng Changan.

"Chang'an, Ran has grown up..."

Meng Changan was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized something. He stared blankly at his son.

He was just a small county governor. He was the head of the office in the government. He was in a remote and remote place, and there was no news about him. That was why he didn't recognize Immortal Master Meng's true face.

However, his father-in-law was one of the nine great families of Yan Jing, Soong Family Head. He held a high position and had great vision.

His grandson became Zhen Hua. How could Soong Zhengde not know about the Immortal Master Meng of the country?

Chang'an Scholar, who seemed to have reacted to something, muttered in disbelief. "Could it be... Could it be that your father specially invited Ran to his birthday this time?"

Meng Changan and his father-in-law rarely interacted. Apart from accompanying Soong Shuling to the Yanjing Song Family and visiting the relatives of the Song Family, Meng Changan rarely spoke to Soong Zhengde in formal occasions.

It made sense. The difference in status between the two of them was like the difference between heaven and earth. Perhaps Soong Zhengde had never treated Meng Changan as his son-in-law from the beginning.

"En. This time, Uncle Dong specially came to invite us to the Yanjing to attend my father's 80th birthday. I heard from Uncle Dong that father held this birthday banquet especially grandly. It seems like the nine great families have invited all of them, including the famous Master Daoxuan."

Soong Shuling's words were filled with anticipation for the birthday banquet the day after tomorrow. It seemed like she had forgotten the birthday gift prepared by her beloved son. It was two bloody heads of a dead man!

"Uncle Dong? He is Chief Steward of Song Family and Elder Song's personal secretary? When did this happen? Why didn't you mention it to me?"

Meng Changan had obviously seen Uncle Dong before. When he heard that Uncle Dong had personally come to invite him, Meng Changan's expression gradually became serious.

Although Uncle Dong was just a servant and butler of Song Family, no one in the vast Yanjing City didn't know who this Uncle Dong was. He was definitely an influential figure.

During the holidays, the provincial officials who went to visit the mansion of Song Family... Which one of them did not show respect to Uncle Dong and greet him with a smile?

To be able to get Uncle Dong to come forward and invite him, this was enough to show the weight of Immortal Master Meng in Soong Zhengde's heart.

Meng Changan had lived in a remote place for a long time. He was just a scholar. Even though he knew that the word 'Immortal Master Meng' had recently spread in Huaxia Ground, it had caused a huge commotion.

However, he still didn't know exactly how high Meng Ran's status was.

That was why Meng Changan was so shocked when he heard that Uncle Dong had appeared.

"It's about what happened this morning. I thought of discussing it with you face to face in Meng Family, but I never thought..." Soong Shuling said somewhat unnaturally.

As if recalling something, Soong Shuling suddenly said to Bing Fan and Meng Ran, "Since Bing Fan wants to leave tomorrow, then why not follow us to Yanjing together? Why should we let her take a single plane?"

The strong woman who was thinking of reuniting with her family did not expect that her beloved son did not intend to go to Yanjing from the very beginning.

Meng Ran's expression changed slightly. He said in a low voice, "Mom, there are too many people here. Let's talk about going to Yanjing after dealing with the matters in front of us."

Meng Ran was vague and did not tell his mother what he was going to do.

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