Mu'e looked at her sexy moves and was very envious. She doesn't like going to school.
Mu'e looked at her former classmates from time to time and was in a daze.
Then he introduced to Changyan: "I have a best friend, she is in Class 9, her name is Song Ying. Unfortunately, after I was recognized back, we lost contact. Yingying should still be in college, and there should be a good ending. Sigh, she’s afraid she thinks I won’t want her as a friend now that I’m rich.”
Song Ying came to see her after class, and Changyan maintained Mu'e's original social interactions and followed her out.
There are many food stalls outside the school.
Mu'e was chirping, and Song Ying was also chirping. She looked excited: "Big Goose, let me tell you, there is a new store selling braised vegetables outside. They are very delicious and very cheap."
"There are potato slices, lotus root slices, kelp knots, kelp shreds, and fungus, which are particularly delicious. There is also meat, but the meat is more expensive."
Song Ying gestured with her hands: "Five yuan, such a big bag, and you can choose any vegetarian dish."
Changyan went with me and watched Song Ying crowding in the crowd of students, shouting to the boss: "Uncle, I want five yuan, potatoes, lotus root slices, fungus, kelp knots, and lettuce slices."
She shouted several times before it was her turn.
Mu'e licked her lips: "I want to eat it too, but unfortunately I'm too tired and can't eat it. Sister Yan, Yingying has a good taste. She said it's delicious. It's absolutely delicious. Sister Yan must try it!"
Song Ying squeezed out a bag of food and picked up a potato slice with a toothpick. A drop of oil dripped from the potato slice on the ground.
Chang Yan took one bite and commented seriously: "It's soft and glutinous, tasty and has a lot of spiciness."
Song Ying laughed and said, "I just said it was delicious, you're welcome!"
With Mu'e's signal, Changyan asked her, "Yingying, I had a dream. In the dream, I was the real daughter who was carried by the wrong person at birth."
Song Ying's eyes suddenly lit up: "Big goose, big goose, we want to be rich and noble, don't forget each other! In the dream, did you take me to get rich together!"
"I don't have much ability anymore, I can only count on you in the future!"
Mu'e laughed: "I knew Yingying would definitely say that she wants to be rich and noble, don't forget her!"
Changyan's mouth twitched: "That's not the case."
Song Ying curled her lips and snorted: "Did you find another little goblin?"
Changyan continued to shake his head: "Listen to me first, Yingying, in the dream, although I am a real daughter, I have no freedom. My biological parents transferred me to a noble school and arranged a lot of classes every day."
"Then, we were forced to cut off contact. In my dream, I didn't know which university you went to. I got married in my sophomore year. I was the rich second generation chosen by my biological parents. Then I died before I was twenty-one. He died of amniotic fluid embolism."
"What I, Mu'e, want to tell you is that Song Ying will always be Mu'e's best friend. It's not that Mu'e has forgotten Song Ying after climbing a high tree. It's really that Mu'e has no choice and can't make the decision on her own."
After Mu'e finished speaking, Changyan said another.
Mu Esong patted his chest quickly: "Thank you, Sister Yan, for allowing me to finally say this to Yingying."
Song Ying was stunned, looking a little strange at the appearance, and a little panicked.
Song Ying looked again: "Are you okay? It was just a dream. I won't blame you."
We separated at the intersection and returned home. After dinner, Mu Jianjun played a game with his legs crossed. There was a plate next to him with melon seeds in it. Mu Jianjun chewed the melon seeds in his mouth and spit the shells aside.
He Qiu was cleaning, and when he turned around and saw the melon seed shells on the ground, his eyebrows knitted together.
She was so angry that she shouted: "Xiao'e, come and clean up the melon seed shells that your father spit out."
Changyan came over to see Mu Jianjun still playing games, spit out melon seed shells, and poured the melon seeds into the trash can. He said unceremoniously: "Dad, if you don't cherish the fruits of other people's labor, don't enjoy it. I just cleaned it." You made the ground so bad, clean it up yourself."
Mu E gave a thumbs up: "Sister Yan is so brave!"
She was really annoyed with Mu Jianjun, making a mess wherever he went.
Mu Jianjun said unhappily: "Why are you so ignorant? Just clean it and pour melon seeds. Do you think our family has such a big family business?"
He Qiu came over to clean the house and looked at Changyan accusingly: "You kid, I just asked you to scan, why are you so extreme? This is a waste of food."
Changyan glanced at him and said: "These melon seeds only cost ten yuan. Dad, you don't know that if mom goes out to be a nanny, she can earn seven or eight thousand a month, just cleaning and cooking. Damn, who can't let dad live without her?" Come on, mom, you have to clean up your mess, otherwise you can make money."
Mu Jianjun didn't believe it: "I work so hard that I only earn five thousand yuan. How much money can your mother earn just by cleaning?"
He Qiu felt a little itchy: "Xiao'e, is what you said true?"
Changyan said: "This is City A, the economic center. People with a little money and couples who want to work hard will not spend time on household chores. Mom, you can go to the recruitment center to apply for a nanny. This way our family There’s just one more item to add to the account,”
He Qiu was a little hesitant: "What about the family affairs?"
Changyan even asked directly: "Is this thing at home more important or the extra few thousand dollars? Mom, let me tell you, we should pay more attention to it, especially Dad, change your bad habit and don't litter the garbage. Throw them away, don't throw your socks around, to save time on this matter, why not let your mother go out to work, you think, this will make you more relaxed, right? There is more money at home, and you can get money to do whatever you want. Isn’t it?”
"Although mom is not as good as dad, and she may not earn as much as dad when she works as a nanny, it is all money, isn't it?"
Mu Jianjun was a little moved by what Chang Yan said, but he didn't say anything.
He Qiu is also thinking about this matter.
He Qiu went into the house and continued cleaning. She had to clean every day, so the house was very clean and tidy.
She also cleans Mu'e's room every day, always keeping it spotless.
"Xiao'e, I still want to say something to you." He Qiu saw Changyan coming in and started again, "You just swept away the melon seeds. Your father supports our house. It's just for cleaning."
Changyan's head hurt when he saw his mother like this. Before He Qiu said anything, Mu'e, who was already sick, felt annoyed, headache and distressed.
Changyan asked directly: "Mom, what do you mean is that you have no role to play?"
He Qiu looked at her accusingly: "I cook the food you eat every day, and I clean the house so clean."
Changyan was happy: "Then why did you say this? Since you choose one person to be in charge of the outside and the other in charge of the inside, I just poured the melon seeds and you are accusing me, so don't complain to me dad."
Mu'e said unhappily: "My mother is like this every time. She complains and complains every day."
"I tell you these things every day and give you advice, but you don't listen. I do something for you and you side with me again. I'm just an outlet for your emotions. Why do I listen to your complaints?"
(End of chapter)
