V1.Chapter 179

It seems that the winter in city a is very cold this year.

In the morning when the wind stopped, the rain stopped, clearly also saw a little bit of the sun.

But just after lunch, it began to snow particles, and then the floating snowflakes, boiling, filled the sky.

Mu Qingzhu was in the hospital with his mother after lunch. He felt extremely cold and shivered. Ruan Hanyu was with her these days to give her warmth. But once he left him, he found that it was too cold.

I think of the sable, which is one of the authentic "three treasures of Northeast China", known as "king of fur". It has excellent leather, soft and strong, thick fur, and very warm.

This mink is the dowry that muqingzhu's father specially brought to muqingzhu when he came back from a business trip in the north. Several years later, the color is still so bright and lustrous, which is muqingzhu's favorite. Even Ruan Hanyu would praise her for her elegant and moving appearance after wearing this mink.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingzhu had a slight smile on his face. After standing in the cold wind and shivering, he directly took a taxi and headed for Ruan's residence.

The living room of Cuixiang garden is brightly lit and lively.

Servants are busy nervously decorating the living room. Looking from a distance, the figure inside is very happy.

Is there anything happy? Mu Qingzhu is a little confused.

"Ah, how can this cheap woman have the face to come back?" A strange cry rang out on the left side of muqingzhu. The voice was sharp and mean. When I heard it, muqingzhu's heart bristled.

It seems that I haven't heard such ugly words for a long time, so mu Qingzhu has forgotten the pain of being humiliated before.

Her face changed slightly and she turned her head.

Mu Qingqian's face appeared in front of her. She was carrying a very delicate bag and looked at her with disdain. Her face was black and her eyes were full of hatred.

Mu Qingzhu was stunned. He thought that Ruan Hanyu had recovered the property occupied by her family for her. The woman must have been angry when she lost so much property.

Face across the silk, if there is no smile, did not intend to pay attention to her, turned to enter the door.

"Tut Tut, I'm shameless. I'm divorced and I'm still in a man's house, destroying his feelings." Mu Qingqian moved back to the narrow and humid place where he used to live. He was very poor and angry. Seeing Mu Qingzhu, he was even more angry. He thought that she had instigated Ruan Hanyu to drive them away. He even thought that Mu Qingzhu was still pestering Ruan Hanyu to get home.

Mu Qingzhu is used to her indifference and acrimony, and doesn't want to entangle with her at all. It's just that her words are too humiliating, and Mu Qingzhu is not easy to bully. Now he stops and turns angrily.

"Mu Qingqian, please pay attention to the point, don't be full of stinky words." She said coldly.

"Respect you?" Mu Qingqian suddenly laughed and said contemptuously, "a slut is a slut. I don't know my shame when I'm dying. If I were you, I would get out of the Ruan's residence immediately. How could I have the face to come back?"

As Mu Qingqian said, he stepped forward and looked at her with disdain. He said coldly, "is it useful for you to entangle Ruan Hanyu? You can get nothing except those properties from us. I tell you that Qiao Anrou and Ruan Hanyu are going to get married soon. Now even Grandma Ruan has agreed and the date is about to be set. You can cry."

At this point, she burst out laughing.

Getting married? Mu Qingzhu listened to Mu Qingqian's words and looked at her detestable face. For a moment, he doubted that she was angry, so she would speak freely.

They occupied her family's property so deliberately that Ruan Hanyu snatched it back alive. Of course, they were distressed and unwilling. It was normal for them to find an opportunity to humiliate her.

So, she just stares at her, whispers "boring" and goes ahead.

Mu Qingqian didn't see Mu Qingzhu's anger and grief, and didn't even feel embarrassed. Was she really not in love with Ruan Hanyu? Or do you not want to be the Ruan family's young grandmother, or do you have another idea?

"I tell you, even if you want to be Ruan Hanyu's junior, it's useless. Qiao Anrou won't let you go. Don't think I don't have a good life. You'll have it. Just wait. It will only be worse than me in the future." Mu Qingqian stood behind and bellowed maliciously.

Her voice was sharp and vicious, and she got into Mu Qingzhu's eardrum in bursts, which made her eardrum tremble.

All of a sudden, Mu Qingzhu felt sick and wanted to vomit.

So the shrill sound got into her stomach, lungs and heart, and then all the viscera began to stir. Finally, her stomach began to spasm, and she wanted to vomit. She covered her mouth and squatted down.

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to the young granny like this." A majestic cry broke out from behind, and Mu Qingqian turned his head and saw a dignified middle-aged woman in Ruan's overalls and glasses coming steadily from behind.

She held her head slightly high, with awe inspiring momentum.

Mu Qingqian is a little surprised. Who is this servant? So imposing!Zhu Yamei stares at Mu Qingqian with dignity, and a sharp light flashes in her eyes.

She went directly to Mu Qingzhu, squatted down, picked up Mu Qingzhu and said respectfully, "what's the matter, young granny? Are you uncomfortable?"

Muqingzhuqiang held back his nausea and raised his pale face. Seeing that it was Zhu Yamei, he politely said, "Aunt Mei, I'm ok."

"Young granny, you don't look good. What's wrong with you?" Zhu Yamei looked at Mu Qingzhu's face with concern and asked anxiously.

Zhu Yamei has been with granny Ruan for such a long time. She loves her family. What's more important is that Mu Qingzhu's personality is just like her name, just like the elegant and noble bamboo, which she admires from her heart.

In any way, Mu Qingzhu can be regarded as a lady of a rich family, but she really can't see any indulgence and debauchery that belong to a rich woman. She is cautious, diligent, thrifty, intelligent and wise, which no woman can have.

Granny Ruan has a reason to value her so much.

Granny Ruan, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, can be said to have a wise eye for gold. Unfortunately, her fate is not good. She has been married to Ruan's residence for so many years, and her experience is in her eyes. She often sighs in secret. She is sorry to replace Mu Jinci, who has trained her daughter so well. It's really a good man who has no good reward.

I just hope the young master can give her more love, but the current environment

With a slight sigh, the light in my eyes is more pitiful.

"Aunt Mei, it's really OK. Maybe she has a cold. She'll be OK in a moment." Mu Qingzhu resisted the nausea coming up, raised his pale face and said with a smile.

"Young granny, health is the most important thing. If you feel uncomfortable, you have to go to the hospital. You can't hold on to this disease." Zhu Yamei gently advised, "don't think that you are young enough to survive. You should know that some diseases are caused when you are young. You should pay attention to maintenance. Look, you've lost a lot of weight recently, and you don't look well. Your body is your own. You must pay attention to it."

She said it seriously with a solemn expression.

Mu Qingzhu can only smile and nod.

Zhu Yamei looked up and saw Mu Qingqian standing there looking at her. Her eyes were full of surprise and disdain. She seemed to be judging her origin, and a sneer rose from the corner of her mouth.

This woman, Mu Qingqian, has long heard that Qiao Anrou brought in some kind of broker. After a few days in Ruan's residence, she picked up and picked up everywhere. She was so critical that all the servants in Cuixiang garden complained bitterly.

"Young granny, some people with ulterior motives can not care about what they say. For those people who are not in a good mood and who are in a strong position to support others, they don't care at all. Everyone knows that they are fair and comfortable. Come on, young granny, let's take a step." Zhu Yamei said out loud deliberately, and the sharp light in her eyes swept her eyes.

Then, he helped Mu Qingzhu to walk to the other side.

Mu Qingzhu instantly understood the meaning of her words, gratefully smile at her, and followed her to one side.

"Old man, when Qiao Anrou becomes a little grandmother, I'll be the first to deal with you." Of course, Mu Qingqian understood the taunt and ridicule in Zhu Yamei's words. His face turned blue and red, and he became angry with anger. He scolded them incessantly. Seeing that they had gone far away, he booed and turned to walk towards Cuixiang garden.

"Young granny, old lady, please come over." After Zhu Yamei took Mu Qingzhu out of the road, she expected that Mu Qingqian could not hear them any more, so she whispered to Mu Qingzhu.

Mu Qingzhu was stunned.

"Is grandma looking for me?" She asked softly.

"Well." Zhu Yamei nodded with a smile. "Recently, the old lady often talked about you, saying that as long as she saw you, she would ask you to come over the first time."

Mu Qingzhu was warm in his heart, smiling and asked with concern: "Aunt Mei, is grandma OK?"

"It's OK." Zhu Yamei nodded and sighed, "the old man is good at everything, but he's too sober. He has to worry about everything, and he's too tired. Ah, he's so old."

Zhu Yamei said something heavy.

When Mu Qingzhu heard this, he felt a little heavy and silent.

They walked towards the ink garden.

Mo Xiang Ling is lying on his back with a soft quilt on his bed, closing his eyes.

When Zhu Yamei came in with Mu Qingzhu, she was half lying on the back cushion chair, pulling her head, as if she was asleep.

"Old lady, here comes Qingzhu." Zhu Yamei walked over quietly and said softly to Mo Xiangling's ear.

Granny Ruan suddenly opened her eyes and was about to sit up.

"Grandma, lie down and don't have to sit up." Mu Qingzhu's eyes were quick and quick. He quickly stepped forward and gently pressed granny Ruan, who was about to sit up, and said in a soft voice.

Granny Ruan is old enough to sit up!

"Qingzhu, boy, here you are." Granny Ruan, with sharp eyes, took her hand and asked with a trembling voice.

Her turbid eyes are looking at Mu Qingzhu. The light in her eyes is full of surprise, kindness and uneasiness. Mu Qingzhu can even see from her eyes that silk does not belong to her guilt and apology.She moved in the heart, flash silk doubt.

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