Mengyu immediately contacted Xiaotao: "Xiaotao, please take a look and see how valuable the antiques in my mother's and aunt's hands are."
Unexpectedly, Xiaotao's words hit her hard: "It doesn't have much essence value."
Mengyu wondered: "How is it possible? How could my aunt deceive me with fake antiques?"
"The antique is real, but it is also true that there is not much essence value on it." Xiao Tao said listlessly: "The essence value on it was absorbed by a certain plant fairy."
Mengyu was shocked: "Are there any plant fairies besides you in this world?"
"What's so strange about this!"
Xiao Tao despised her master: "The conditions for the formation of goblins in this world are a bit difficult, but there should be a lot of old goblins left. It's just that you didn't notice it."
Mengyu understood that there must be a fairy beside this cheap mother who could absorb the essence of the sun and moon. Naturally, her intention of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon by borrowing antiques could not be realized.
Leng Xiangyu saw Mengyu staring blankly at the antique in her hand without saying anything. Her eyes changed several times, and she couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you say you wanted to borrow the antique? Why don't you want it again?"
Mengyu looked at Leng Xiangyu cutely: "I suddenly thought, forget about archeology, I'd rather study Chinese medicine."
Leng Xiangyu thought it was the little girl who was unstable, so she didn't force herself, so she pushed the antiques into Mengyu's hand: "I'll give them to you. Do you want to go back to City B with me to celebrate the New Year?"
Mengyu said listlessly: "Since I don't plan to recognize my relatives for the time being, I'd better not go. However, I will only give you half a year to investigate. The university I am going to attend next year is the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Kyoto."
Leng Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will definitely step up the investigation and find out that person within this six months."
She took out a bankbook: "This is your tuition fee."
Mengyu took it and saw that it was a total of 100,000 yuan. She was about to say, how could anyone pay so much tuition?
Leng Xiangyu added: "Well, there are also living expenses."
Mengyu is now a little rich woman, and the ring she got from Song Yun alone contains 10 million in cash.
At this time, households with ten thousand yuan were rare, and one hundred thousand yuan was already a huge sum of money.
One hundred thousand yuan may seem like a lot to others, but to Leng Xiangyu, a woman who looks for treasures like picking up stones, one hundred thousand yuan is really nothing.
Moreover, she once claimed in school that her mother was very rich. If she didn't accept it, how could she show the source of her money?
Therefore, she did not refuse: "Thank you, aunt!"
Leng Xiuyu's eyes were very complicated. Her biological daughter called her aunt, and the person in front of her who she recognized as her biological daughter also called her aunt.
"You should call me mom first, and then you can call me aunt after you recognize me."
Mengyu thought for a while and said, "Call me mom when there are people around!"
Her biological parents were both dead, so it was okay to call Leng Xiangyu her mother. However, she felt uncomfortable when she thought of her daughter pretending to be her identity and becoming the eldest daughter of the Nan family.
And, for some reason, she didn't feel like a mother towards this Leng Xiangyu.
Leng Xiangyu also knew that Mengyu and she had never lived together. If Mengyu didn't know whether she was her biological mother, it would be a bit difficult to tell her now that she knew.
"It's fine if you don't call me mom, but don't call me aunt either. Otherwise, others will think that we have never lived together, and you won't be able to call her out."