Chapter 880 I will sell it to you after this winter
Mu Yunhan was wearing a curtain, and when he saw the fat aunt, he let her in directly. He was still a little uncomfortable: "Do you know me?"
The fat aunt pointed at Xiaomi: "I know her."
Mu Yunhan smiled, thinking that he was stupid.
There were already people in Aunt Guihua’s yard, including Genbao and Uncle Heping.
The two of them held a piece of tattered felt and gestured towards the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, but they felt it was inappropriate.
The fat aunt said: "No, winter is about to come. This year's weather seems to be colder than in previous years. I need to do something with the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to avoid freezing to death."
She said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "As long as the tree is alive, the girl will still make people come over to buy sweet-scented osmanthus, which is considered an income. You can buy rice and medicine for the elderly, right?"
Mu Yunhan smiled but did not answer.
No one is stupid. She asked Gou Sheng'er to come over and buy sweet-scented osmanthus, and all the neighbors saw it.
But they probably thought that she really fell in love with this osmanthus tree.
I let her in so readily today, I'm afraid I still want to complete this business and make money to arrange the funeral arrangements for Aunt Guihua.
Mu Yunhan felt particularly uncomfortable. It was what she should do to support Aunt Guihua until she died.
But she couldn't do it openly, so she could only do it secretly in this way.
When the fat aunt saw that Mu Yunhan didn't answer, she couldn't help but get a little anxious. She came over and whispered: "Girl, I know you fell in love with this osmanthus at first sight and you just want it. Your sister also likes osmanthus.
Cake, isn’t it?”
Mu Yunhan said: "Yes."
The fat aunt said: "Then let me tell you, this sweet-scented osmanthus will be sold to you after this winter."
Mu Yunhan said deliberately: "Why do we have to spend this winter? I remember that the owner of this flower is not you, but an old woman?"
The fat aunt's eyes turned red and she sighed: "She's so pitiful, she probably won't survive this winter..."
Balabala talked a lot about how pitiful Aunt Guihua was and how helpless she was.
"...She also had a son and a daughter a long time ago. During a plague, both men and children died, so she had to live with Sufen.
Sufen's family is all good people... It's a pity that life is not good. The younger generation died very early, leaving only a single sprout...
The girl was beautiful, smart, and kind-hearted. She was expected to shine brightly and provide for the two elderly people in their old age, but she also died of illness... Sufen was angry and sad, and she also died...
No news came out, but Grandma Guihua said she had a nightmare and had to come to her home to ask. At first she said she didn't know.
It was not easy to find out that Aunt Guihua had fainted at that time, and when she woke up, she was not awake. She hugged the pillow and called Su Fen for a while, and Han'er for a while. She was so pitiful..."
The fat aunt originally wanted to impress Mu Yunhan and coax her to give him more money, but as she spoke, she couldn't help crying: "It's so miserable..."
Mu Yunhan burst into tears.
She knew that the fat aunt was worried about the Muhou Mansion, so she would definitely not dare to tell the details, and many things had been hidden.
But she could imagine how desperate Aunt Guihua was at that time.
"It's so tragic..." Xiaomi couldn't help but blush, pulling her sleeve and saying: "Girl, let's help her?"
Mu Yunhan asked the fat aunt: "Does she have any unfulfilled wishes?"
The fat aunt sighed sadly: "It's okay not to mention this wish. Since you are here today, let's talk about the price of this tree, okay?" (To be continued)