Seeing Ning Yunxi and a few children at the door, a group of people were talking privately.

Meng Chencheng saw the boy standing next to the piano with a black and natural roll like an angel. He didn't have to think it was him.

Knowing that the little girl was coming, Zhou Tianyao twisted her neck and face, as if she was about to lose sight of her.

The girl sitting on the piano playing a wonderful piano saw that a guest came, stood up and turned around.

She is a girl who is about the same age as the third-year-old of the Meng family. She is wearing a white shirt and jeans, with short curly hair cut, and her eyes are wandering around lively under her long eyelashes, like a playful domestic cat.

"She is a distant relative of my mother-in-law's house, named Donglin. Recently, she has a holiday in a foreign school, so she came to China to find our house to play." Tian Yao's mother introduced who the girl playing the piano was next to Ning Yunxi's ear.

So, is this person his sister?

Meng Chencheng thought to himself.

His sister seemed to be different from the indifferent him.

Donglin seemed very enthusiastic to the guests. Without Grandma Zhou's voice, she walked up to arrange a chair for the visitor with Tianyao's mother. It was enough to show that she was a very well-educated child.

When his sister brought her a chair, Meng Chencheng raised her head and met his sister.

"What's your name?"

I heard his sister ask her this. He probably never intended to introduce her to others.

Meng Chencheng introduced himself, "My name is Meng Chencheng."

"Meng Chencheng, this name is very interesting." Donglin said, "The little girl's name seems to have a slight scent."

My aunt's name is interesting? Leilei twisted his head and looked at my aunt and grandpa to know what it means.

Meng Chencheng covered his face with his nephew and did not listen to others' words. The little aunt's name has always been this name, and there is nothing interesting or not.

However, after hearing Dong Lin's words, a group of people seemed to have some insights and became curious.

"By the way, why is it called Meng Chencheng?" Tian Yao's mother asked half-jokingly, "Often children are usually called orange, right?"

It seems a bit strange to name your baby orange. Besides, it seems that the names of the little girl brothers and sisters are quite normal, but why did it take the little girl's head to give a fruit name?

Ning Yunxi later heard from Grandpa Meng’s grandma Meng’s name that it was said that it was because the little girl looked like a big orange when she was born, and her skin was a little yellow. Later, I realized that the little girl had neonatal jaundice at that time. Fortunately, the symptoms were mild and she was cured in time. The orange named Orange was to thank the little girl for being able to survive at that time.

After Ning Yunxi said this, Tian Yao's mother and others who were present were deeply surprised, and Meng Chenjun and Meng Chencheng were both stunned.

Meng Chenjun never thought that his sister almost died when she was born.

Leilei quickly held the little aunt's hand and needed to suppress his shock. The little aunt did not leave her here and went to heaven.

Seeing everyone looking at him with a sympathetic look, Meng Chencheng scratched his nose with his fingers, why didn't she feel like she was going to die in her little girl's impression?
Chapter completed!