The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

While eating, Zhang Di kept adding vegetables to Meng Yingsheng's soup.

Meng Ying put down his chopsticks, "Mother, do you have something to tell me?" This evening, Zhang Di was hesitant to speak and stopped several times.

Meng Shiliang also looked at Zhang Di.

Zhang Di said embarrassedly: "When I passed the study just now, I accidentally heard that you were talking about changing the spokesperson."

Meng Ying's eyes flashed.

Meng Shiliang's face sank slightly.

"Shiliang, I didn't mean it." Zhang Di quickly apologized, "I really just showed my ear."

"It's okay, mom, just say what you want." Meng Ying smiled softly.

Zhang Di glanced at Meng Shiliang, but Meng Shiliang didn't say anything.

"That's it. Even Tiantian. She has good resources now. She has filmed a lot of commercials and is filming TV. It looks good when it comes out. I was wondering if Tiantian could be the spokesperson of our Meng's jewelry. what?"

After Zhang Di finished speaking, he hurriedly added, "I'm just saying that, you have to think about it from many aspects."

Meng Shiliang said sternly: "The spokespersons of Meng's jewelry are all first-line actresses, and Tiantian hasn't been well-known, how can he endorse Meng's brand?"

Zhang Di lowered his head in disappointment.

"Zhang Di, this kind of thing is not as simple as introducing a job. Tiantian still needs more polishing. As long as she eats this bowl of rice, one day she will be able to get ahead." Meng Shiliang still noticed Zhang Di's emotions. .

After all, she is her niece, so she can't be too shameless.

Zhang Di raised his head and smiled at them, "That's what I said, you don't care about me. If it doesn't work, it's fine. It's still important to focus on the overall situation."

"It's fine if you can think so." Meng Shiliang didn't want her to be upset about this matter either.

As the family ate, Meng Xin did converge a lot, but her complexion was very poor.

The old lady kept serving Meng Xin with vegetables, and she didn't say much today.

If it were like this every day, it would be peaceful.

Suddenly, Meng Shiliang coughed again.

Zhang Di hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks and followed his back, "Why are you coughing up again?"

This time, Meng Shiliang had a long cough.

"Ah, blood!" Zhang Di turned pale when he saw him spit out blood.

Meng Ying frowned, "Go to the hospital."

...

hospital.

The doctor performed various checks on Meng Shiliang, and the result was that he was overworked and his heart was damaged.

"How is it possible? They have been raised at home for more than half a month, where is the overwork?" Zhang Di was puzzled, "Have you checked it out?"

The doctor is also confused, but the result of the examination is like this.

"Or, send it to a big hospital for an examination."

Zhang Di looked at Meng Shiliang's face, and the more he looked at it, the more distressed it became.

The old lady Meng put her hands together, begging the Bodhisattva for blessing.

Meng Xin accompanied the old lady, glanced at Meng Shiliang on the bed, and slowly lowered her eyelids.

"Go and invite a master to have a look." The old lady looked at her son's bloodless face, her eyes flushed.

It is his own biological son who has become like this now. How can he not feel bad?

Zhang Di wiped the corners of his eyes, choked up and said, "It's so good, how come it's like this?"

Meng Ying went to the doctor's office, "Doctor, if my father's health is not good, what will happen?"

"Your father's heart is damaged. He coughed up blood for no reason. If it's not good, I'm afraid..." The doctor shook his head.

The meaning is obvious, no matter how bad it is, I am afraid it will be gone.

Zhang Di heard it at the door.

She leaned back against the wall, and slowly sat on the ground, covering her face and crying silently.