Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World's Richest Man

Chapter 7 A white lotus came to 007 at home

When Jiang Mu and Sun Quan went back, the old couple from the Sun family had woven more than a dozen pairs, and the speed was really not normal.

"You can't come back so late in the future, Mu Mu, your mother has come to ask several times." Seeing that the two are safe, Sun Hongfen finally felt relieved.

Jiang Mu took out three yuan, smiled and handed it over, "Grandma Sun, this is wages."

Sun Hongfen was stunned, "Are they all sold out?"

"Yes, they are all sold out, and they are not enough to sell, so grandma grandma, these are what you deserve." Jiang Mu smiled brightly, "This is the deal for us. I will go home first."

Sun Hongfen looked at some old three dollars, and some couldn’t believe it, “Old man, this is what I earn in a day? More than you earn in a week.”

"That's right, that's right." Grandpa Sun also laughed happily, and now his grandson has money for school.

"This girl Mu Mu is really a good boy, she has helped our family a lot. Koizumi, you have to take care of her more in the future." Sun Hongfen asked.

"I will." Sun Quan took off his gloves and carefully arranged them smoothly. This was the first gift he received and the first concern besides his grandparents.

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Jiang Mu ran home, very excited, "Mom, I'm back, I'm today..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw that there were other people in the family.

There was a thin boy sitting at the dining table, his pale skin, deep and three-dimensional facial features because of being too thin, his dark eyes fainted with a smile, and the cold aggression of the whole body was downplayed. Soften up.

"Mu Mu, this is the son of my mother's friend-Wen Liyan, one month older than you, and will live in our house for a period of time. Xiaoyan, she is the aunt's daughter-Jiang Mu. You two should get along well."

Zhao Yue made introductions while tidying the table.

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, I will let my sister." Wen Liyan showed a gentle and well-behaved smile.

"Xiao Yan is really sensible." Zhao Yue smiled comfortedly.

Jiang Mu looked confused, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Those who didn’t know thought they were mother and son.

At the dinner table, the two of them were picking up food with each other, smiling and happy, Jiang Mu was dumbfounded.

After Zhao Yue's divorce, she never laughed so happily.

Wen Liyan has been paying attention to the girl sitting directly opposite him. After the meal, she did not move the chopsticks. He got up and put a chicken leg into her bowl with a smile in his eyes, "Don't be cautious, eat more. "

Jiang Mu's pupils opened slightly, and he looked at Wen Liyan who was always smiling. Whose family is this? What's the matter with your host's tone of entertaining guests?

Feeling her gaze, Wen Liyan smiled warmer, “Aunt Zhao’s cooking skills are really good, Mumu, you can try it.”

Jiang Mu can be sure, this kid is deliberate! Is her mother's cooking good, can she not know?

She picked up the chopsticks and the chicken legs, but her eyes stayed on Wen Liyan's face, with a smile in her eyes, showing a small tiger tooth, "You know, you are going to be beaten when you talk like this."

Wen Liyan was slightly startled for an instant, and it was fleeting. What responded to her was the innocent look he looked at Zhao Yue.

Jiang Mu cursed in his heart, where did his mother get a white lotus! How old you are, you still sue a child like a kid!

"Mu Mu, how can you talk to your Xiaoyan brother like this? Don't be so rough at the girl's son's house, be gentle." Zhao Yue taught.

"Okay, my mother is so gentle, I am definitely not far behind." That's what she said, but she glanced at Wen Liyan from the corner of her eye, full of murderous aura.

Wen Liyan took Zhao Yue and got him a piece of chicken with a bowl, smiled more brilliantly, "Thank you, Aunt Zhao, you also have to eat more, you have been busy all night."

Jiang Mu gnawed the chicken legs in his mouth into a crackling sound. Damn, this person actually provoke her!

Today, if she doesn’t teach this white lotus a lesson, she will not be called Jiang Mu!

Just after the meal, she put down her chopsticks, Wen Liyan stood up, tidying the table quickly, Zhao Yue immediately stopped, “Xiaoyan, you don’t need to get started, auntie tidy up, you go back to your room and rest soon.”

"I can, I also do these when I am at home." Wen Liyan went directly to the kitchen.

"Your mother is so blessed to have a son who is as sensible as you." Zhao Yue said with emotion.

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan quietly, thoughtfully.

In the twelfth lunar winter, the running water was so cold that Wen Liyan didn't feel the coldness. His white fingers were brushing the bowl flexibly, and his knuckles were red with cold. Jiang Mu felt cold when he looked at him, but he seemed to be okay.

"Small Yan, you should boil some hot water before cleaning the bowl. Come over and bake your hands. Isn't it frozen out?" Zhao Yue quickly took him to the iron stove.

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao." Wen Liyan still had a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Muqing frowned her eyebrows, she turned and walked towards the room, but was stopped by Zhao Yue, "Mu Mu, I am in the same room with you, and I live in my room." As Zhao Yue said that, a flash of apology flashed in her eyes. Some worry that she is not used to it.

Jiang Mu showed a bright smile, "Great, since I went to school, I haven't slept with my mother."

She has no requirements for living. If she is really fifteen years old, she may still care about it, but she is not.

After Jiang Mu returned to the room, he took out all the change from his schoolbag.

The largest face value is one piece, and then fifty cents, two cents, and one cent, all of which are harvests from selling gloves today.

She sorted it out carefully and put the one with the largest face value below, totaling forty-three yuan. Today's cost is only about three yuan. The current forty-three yuan is enough to meet the food and clothing of a family of three for two months.

Looking at today’s situation, if you add ten or eight pairs of gloves, you should be able to sell out.

She carefully collected the money with a smile on her lips. This is really a good time to make money easily!

It’s not a problem to earn a few hundred yuan after working in such a winter.

"Mu Mu, what are you doing? Get out the textbook quickly. Your brother Xiaoyan has very good grades. Let him teach you, raise your grades, and transfer to a better junior high school when you transfer."

Zhao Yue opened the door and came in.

Jiang Mu hurriedly put the sorted money into his school bag, and looked at the white lotus behind her, the expression on his face cracked for a moment.

How did she forget that her fifteen-year-old grades were so bad that even in the previous life, she started to work hard after her parents divorced and after she became an invisible person at Jiang's family.

"Don't feel embarrassed. Aunt Zhao told me about your grades. I am mentally prepared." Wen Liyan held the textbooks from the first to the third grade in his hand, gentle like a confidant brother.

Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and showed a murderous smile, "Then it’s a little troublesome, Yan, brother, brother!

Zhao Yue was very satisfied with her daughter's performance and left the room for two people.

As soon as Zhao Yue left, Jiang Mu broke the power in a second, looking at him warily, "What is your purpose?"

Wen. The world's richest man in the future. White lotus. Liyan? ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)