Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Go home and meet your parents

Style: Romance Author: Ji RuxueWords: 2373Update Time: 24/02/20 14:06:17
After dinner.

Li Jincheng went out for something.

Mu Nian went back to the bedroom and put away her gold and silver jewelry.

She was thinking that since she decided to hug Li Jincheng's lap and the financial owner gave her a pile of gold, should she also give him something in return? Reciprocity is a courtesy!

What should I give him?

He seemed to lack nothing.

The only thing missing is a little luck.

Judging from his appearance, he has a good face that is rare to see in a thousand years. He has the aura of an emperor, but the first half of his life was rough and there were many people who wanted to harm him. In this case, then draw a peace charm for him with your own hands.

May he be safe.

Mu Nianwen asked Zhang's mother to find some rags, made a small sachet, put the peace charm she drew into the sachet, and then strung a golden bean on it for decoration - don't ask why. One, she picked it out if asked.

Mu Nian waited until eleven o'clock.

She was holding the sachet in her hand, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

I don't know where Li Jincheng went at night. He was still running around because of his bad legs. Mu Nian lay barefoot on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep unknowingly.

Zhang's mother brought her a blanket to cover her: "My wife is so kind to her husband. She won't go upstairs to sleep if he doesn't come back."

midnight.

Li Jincheng is back.

He immediately saw Mu Nian falling asleep on the sofa. She was holding a sachet tightly in her hand, which she made by herself as a gift to him today.

The workmanship is average.

Not to mention refined.

But it was the result of Mu Nian spending several hours, and the important point was that the talisman in the sachet was drawn by Mu Nian himself, and it could bless him with safety and success. In the past, when I was in the world of cultivating immortals, I don't know how many people wanted to ask for the talisman drawn by Mu Nian, but they couldn't find them.

"gentlemen."

Zhang Ma came over with a smile.

She knew that her husband was looking at the sachet in her wife's hand, so she quickly explained to Mu Nian: "My wife made it with her own hands, and said it was for you. You may not think that my wife is very skillful with her hands, but she did every stitch and every stitch.

Even if I tried to help her, she wouldn't, saying that only if you do it yourself can you be sincere.

My wife’s heart and eyes are full of you, sir. "

Zhang Ma's words are a bit exaggerated.

But it was enough to warm Li Jincheng's cold heart for a while.

He hasn't been cared about by anyone for a long time. Living in the Li family, he doesn't deserve to feel warmth at all. There is no word warmth in the Li family's dictionary.

Mu Nian was like a beam of light that happened to shine on him.

"Um."

Li Jincheng asked Zhang Ma to rest first.

He picked up the sleeping Mu Nian and put her on his lap, and together they took the electric wheelchair to the elevator and went to the second floor.

Mu Nian woke up in Li Jincheng's arms: "Are you back?" She got off his lap naturally. In fact, he could have woken her up, and there was no need to hold her weighing more than a hundred pounds.

"You don't have to wait for me if it's too late next time."

There was no emotion in Li Jincheng's words.

His tone was light.

And Mu Nian didn't have to wait for him to come back. The main reason was that he spent a lot of money today, and she decided to do something to make the donor feel that his money was worth it.

"By the way, this is for you."

She stuffed the sachet into Li Jincheng's hands and then lay down on the bed honestly.

I yawned several times.

So sleepy.

"This is?"

what.

Mu Nian said: "Keep it safe." Mu Nian turned over, followed by her snoring.

She performed an instant sleep for Li Jincheng.

It's good to be young, just fall asleep.

Li Jincheng went to the study.

He was still holding the sachet that Mu Nian had given him. It looked uglier and uglier. It was completely inconsistent with his noble temperament. However, he did not throw it away but hung it on his waist. This sachet was the least valuable in his body. s things.

But it is the only human thing.

**

The next day.

Today Li Jincheng wants to take Mu Nian back to his old home to meet his parents.

In the past few years, the old man had been pressing for marriage, and arranged many blind dates for Li Jincheng, but none of them liked him. There has been no pressure in the past two years, and since Li Jincheng is in a wheelchair, a girl with good conditions may not be willing to marry him.

It happened that Li Jincheng had an unexpected relationship with Mu Nian. As a man, he must be responsible for Mu Nian. Of course, another reason is that I can stop the old man's urge to get married.

It's like killing two birds with one stone.

in the car.

Li Jincheng told Mu Nian about the situation of the Li family.

The Li family is a big family.

Mr. Li is now in charge.

Mr. Li had three sons. Li Jincheng's father was the eldest son, and he died together with his mother in a car accident a few years ago.

Li Jincheng also has a brother and a sister.

My brother also died in the car accident, and my sister was still alive and well because she had been abroad and rarely came home.

Only Li Jincheng was left in the big house.

The second bedroom has two brothers and a sister, and the third bedroom has two brothers, one of whom is an adopted son.

According to the ancestral teachings of the Li family, the heir to the Li family should be the eldest family member. Li Jincheng's father passed away and his brother was no longer here. The inheritance should naturally fall on him, but now that his legs are disabled, he might not be able to adapt.

It was known to everyone that Sima Zhao's second and third brothers were coveting the position of heir, but the old man was still hesitating. If Li Jincheng could stand on his own legs, maybe he would get married and have a child, and he would be able to secure the position of heir.

Unfortunately, he has never had an affair with anyone except his ex-girlfriend for so many years.

And that woman was so cruel that she abandoned Li Jincheng when he was in the most difficult time.

Mu Nian understood.

The situation of the Li family is similar to that of ancient princes fighting for the throne.

"Are you scared?"

Li Jincheng asked Mu Nian.

She is a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the matter, and anyone who hears about the Li family's situation will be scared. In addition, the only one left in Dafang was Li Jincheng himself. On the surface, he seemed to be weak and no one with a discerning eye would choose him.

But Mu Nian lay back comfortably: "The thing that my aunt is not afraid of the most is death."

Maybe she can go back if she dies!

The old residence of the Li family.

Mu Nian pushed the wheelchair in with Li Jincheng.

There were people sitting in a dark circle in the living room.

Mr. Li sat in the center.

That's where the head of the family can sit.

Sitting on both sides of Mr. Li were his two sons. The other grandchildren and Li Jincheng's peers sat on the two sofas near the door.

Although there are many people, it is quiet.

It can be seen that the Li family is indeed a big family and has very good rules.

"grandfather."

Li Jincheng took Mu Nian's hand and introduced her to her family: "She is Mu Nian, my new wife."

Mr. Li had already inquired about Mu Nian's details in advance.

She was originally a young lady from the Mu family.

The Mu family is a small family, and being able to get into the Li family is already a high achievement. But this Mu Nian is still a fake daughter. Even Miss Mu's identity is fake. Mr. Li, who always cares about family status, is even less likely to let Mu Nian enter the Li family.

"Leaving now."

Mr. Li said: "She is not worthy of being your wife."

Mu Nian looks too young.

She needs a man to protect her.

What Li Jincheng needs is a good wife, someone who can help him.

Obviously Mu Nian is not the right person.