Mu Ying and Mu An lay on the car window and looked back curiously: "That young man seems to have gone crazy."
Mu Yunhan turned around, only to see a large group of powerful slaves rushing towards Meng Jia, instantly surrounding him out of sight.
After returning home, Mrs. Mu called Mu Yunhan over and advised: "Xiao Han, if you can help, just help him. This child is not bad in nature, but he is spoiled, sick again, and doesn't understand."
He has a sophisticated way of dealing with the world. In fact, he is also straightforward and will not conspire."
Mu Yunhan asked: "Is there any relationship between mother and his parents?"
It was really difficult for her to deal with Meng Jia. She was always on tenterhooks, not knowing when he would suddenly have another attack or what tricks he would try again.
Madam Mu Er said: "He helped you a lot today, of course I like him."
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "The first person to help me was the owner of Huanhua Building. Even if he didn't come, those people wouldn't dare to continue to be rampant."
It's just that after Meng Jia came, I was really relieved.
Mrs. Mu Er hesitated for a moment and whispered: "His mother helped me a lot back then and was our savior."
At that time, the family was in decline, the husband's family was ruthless, and everyone was isolated and helpless as if they were avoiding the plague.
She was ill, and Mu Yunhan was young. It was not easy for Mu Er to take them both out of the capital. Only the help of Mrs. Meng could he escape.
"Meng Xiang was not the prime minister at that time. Mrs. Meng was much older than me, but she was particularly close to me. We often played together. You and Meng Jia were playmates when we were children..."
Mrs. Mu Er looked at Mu Yunhan with extremely complicated emotions in her eyes: "You liked him very much when you were a child, and he always left a portion of whatever delicious and fun things he had for you...
After that incident happened, everyone regarded us, mother and daughter, as savage beasts. Once you had a high fever and they refused to call a doctor. It was Mrs. Meng who came in with the doctor and saved your life.
Later, they wanted us to die, and she sent someone to help us, and took us out of the city in a carriage herself, and gave us Panma and Lu Yin. Otherwise, you and I would be bones by now..."
Mu Yunhan didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he immediately said: "In this case, I will just treat him."
Xiaomi came in and said, "Master Gu hasn't come back yet."
Mu Yunhan was extremely disappointed and simply inspected the congratulatory gifts sent by Huanhua Host, Wu Yanzhuang, and Meng Jia.
Most of the gifts from Wu Yanzhuang were gold and jade. Although they were heavy, they were not out of the ordinary.
What Meng Jia gave as a gift were four pots of gemstone bonsais of "Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum" belonging to the Four Gentlemen. They were extremely extravagant. When the box was opened, the brilliant light shone in all directions, which could dazzle people's eyes.
Mu An and Mu Ying were amazed: "This man has so much money, it feels like he doesn't regard money as money."
"He really doesn't regard money as money." Mu Yunhan opened the gift from the owner of Huanhua and saw that the two gifts had their own characteristics.
One load contains various delicious snacks, mostly sweets and candied fruits; the other load contains various spices, all of which are of good taste.
The snacks are Lanjing flavor, fresh and delicious, especially exquisite, which made Mu An and Mu Ying salivate, and Mrs. Mu was also greedy.
Mu Yunhan counted and found that there were more than thirty kinds of spices, all of which were top-quality and could not be bought even if she had money. They were very suitable for making incense, which saved her from having to rack her brains to find ingredients every time she made incense.
Therefore, Mengjia only uses money to throw money at people. Apart from being valuable, he can see nothing else.
This gift from Huanhua Host makes people feel considerate and elegant, and they don’t feel like they have been squandered. (To be continued)