Chapter 413 Happy Xiao Mu (6K)
Zeng Wenjie could easily guess that the two old men were here to see Mu Qingyang and it had nothing to do with him.
Damn, I am the grandson!
Then, he looked at Mu Qingyang angrily and couldn't help but slap her on the butt.
"Why are you touching my butt?"
Mu Qingyang was puzzled.
"Hey, ever since you came to my house, I've fallen out of favor! I won't let you go during the New Year this year."
Zeng Wenjie shook his head and sighed.
"Humph, believe it or not, I won't let you go home!"
Mu Qingyang raised his chin proudly and fought back.
In the past, Zeng Wenjie would definitely not dare to make such a joke, otherwise it would easily hurt her fragile inner world.
But now, such jokes can be made at will, and Mu Qingyang can also fight back cleverly.
"Okay, okay, you're really being rebellious. You're taking over the place of the guest, like a cuckoo in the magpie's nest?"
"Hehehe, I am rebelling against the heaven!" Mu Qingyang imitated the laughter of the Soul Hall elder.
Zeng Wenjie strangled her naked and then stuffed her into the car as a small lesson.
Mu Qingyang suddenly understood why Zeng Wenjie and Principal Gao both liked to laugh "hehehe". It seemed like it was really cool to laugh like that, right?
Although she couldn't eat hot pot, Mu Qingyang didn't feel sad or disappointed. Instead, she was even happier because her grandparents came to see her!
Although Zeng Wenjie lived a new life, his understanding of the concept of family affection was still far less profound than Mu Qingyang's.
Especially in some poor mountainous areas, a five-year-old sister takes care of a two or three-year-old brother. Such a little girl cooks for her brother every day, which makes people cry.
Thinking of this, Zeng Wenjie planned to go to Xishu Province for another field investigation after completing his inspection in Zhongyuan Province.
Of course, we must not forget our hometown.
It is not only a good deed, but also a way to pave the way for myself to be among the top ten in the country.
Almost all of Zeng Wenjie's family members were present in the restaurant.
"I don't know if Xiao Mu can get used to the food at school?" Grandma said a little worriedly.
"Mom, don't worry. She's not a child anymore. How could she not find food?" Zeng Xiangdong couldn't help but laugh helplessly.
Grandpa sighed and said, "I'm afraid she has no one to play Go with at school. The old guys in the county often ask me when she will be back."
Grandma scolded her, "Play chess, play chess! All you do all day is play chess! You wake up in the morning and you're already holding your computer. When you die of old age, I'll just bury your head in the computer."
Zeng Xiangdong bought a laptop computer for his elderly father and equipped it with a network card.
Then, the old man gets up every morning, sits in front of the computer and plays Go in Yichen.
Although I've quit drinking, I'm now addicted to the internet, so it's hard to say...
Just as the old couple was about to quarrel, Zeng Wenjie came with Mu Qingyang.
So the two old men who were about to quarrel immediately stopped talking and stood up.
"Hey, why has Xiao Mu become so thin? It must be because the food at school isn't tasty. Wenjie, you don't even know how to take her out for good meals. You make so much money, but your girlfriend is starving and losing weight. What's the point of having a grandson like you?!"
Grandma has indeed completely betrayed Xiao Zeng. Usually, she would ask about his well-being when seeing him, but now, she has turned into a troll.
"Hey, you bastard, if you can't even take care of your girlfriend, how can you do business?"
When my grandfather saw that his "mentor" had lost weight, he couldn't help but blame him.
Zeng Wenjie said with a smile: "She went back to her hometown for the New Year, and you guys almost fed her like a tank! Besides, it's not that I didn't take her to eat, she just wanted to lose weight on her own."
Grandpa glared at Zeng Wenjie, then said to Mu Qingyang: "I fried some chili peppers for you again, this time with pork skin."
Mu Qingyang grabbed his grandfather's arm and shook it, saying, "Thank you, Grandpa!"
Grandma took out a pair of cloth shoes and said, "The weather is getting warmer, so I made you a pair of cloth shoes."
Mu Qingyang accepted the gift with a happy face, gave his grandmother a bear hug, and said, "Thank you, grandma, I love you the most!"
Mu Qingyang felt so happy that he received different gifts every time.
There were even so many gifts that she couldn't carry them all at once and had to take turns.
Zeng Wenjie shook his head helplessly. Okay, okay, his own grandson has nothing. Everything was given to Mu Qingyang, right?
He felt marginalized.
Moreover, after seeing his grandpa and grandma, Mu Qingyang simply left him aside.
Unexpectedly, the critical strike against him was not over yet, as his mother gave him a copy of Mu Qingyang's "Resurrection" written entirely in Russian. However, it was not a new book, but one bought from Taobao in a used book market.
"I heard from your grandfather that you have been studying Russian recently, so I went to the second-hand book market and bought a Russian book for you." Han Yu said with a smile.
"Ah~ Thank you, Auntie. It's Tolstoy's "Resurrection"!" Mu Qingyang took it happily.
This really is the resurrection of Tolstoy...
Zeng Wenjie rolled his eyes and said slowly, "Oh, it seems your Russian is already very good. You can tell what the book is at first glance."
Mu Qingyang said: "Of course, if you don't believe me, tell me about it in person!"
Zeng Wenjie is not a fool like her. How could he fall into such an obvious trap? He must be stupid!
Even Zeng Xiangdong, a rough and sturdy man, prepared a golden hairpin for Mu Qingyang.
Mu Qingyang took it with both hands, and then showed off to Zeng Wenjie: "Please plug it in for me!"
Zeng Wenjie asked, "Should we insert the needle into the temple or the acupoint behind the ear? If that doesn't work, insert the top of the head? You decide!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a "knock" on the back of his head, which was a slap on the face.
I saw my grandfather raising his hand with his index and middle fingers curled inward.
"Don't bully Xiao Mu!" Grandpa said coldly.
"..." Zeng Wenjie wanted to die. Good grief, by bringing Mu Qingyang home for the New Year, she became the real bully of this family. No one could mess with her, right?
Mu Qingyang covered his mouth and laughed: "He was joking with me, Grandpa, please don't beat him."
Grandpa said with a stern face: "You are joking. You are already an adult, and you don't know how to be more steady?"
Zeng Wenjie quickly said: "Ah, right, right!"
Then, he took the gold hairpin from Mu Qingyang's hand, chose a suitable angle, and helped her insert it.
Not to mention, the glittering golden hairpin on her head does not make her look tacky or nouveau riche, but rather has a very positive decorative effect.
However, the hairpin still looks better with a bun. I can let Xiao Mu try to tie her hair into a bun later.
"It's really beautiful. Our family has no shortage of gold now. When you get married, I will make sure you wear it all." Grandma took Mu Qingyang's hand and said with a smile.
Mu Qingyang's expression froze. This time, she was really embarrassed by this sentence. She had never thought about this!
Zeng Wenjie, on the other hand, looked nonchalant. Getting married? You’ll regret it if you get married. Even dogs wouldn’t get married!
But the marriage partner seems to be Mu Qingyang?
Then... woof woof woof! Awww!
Parents and grandparents all looked at Mu Qingyang as if he were their daughter-in-law, with gentle smiles on their faces, as if they had already imagined the scene of Mu Qingyang stepping over the threshold in a gorgeous dress.
Mu Qingyang was somewhat frightened by this "auntie's smile". He looked at Zeng Wenjie in panic, but saw that he looked as if it had nothing to do with him.
Zeng Wenjie sneered in his heart, "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! Deal with it yourself!"
The marginalized Zeng Wenjie was bored and playing Tetris on his mobile phone, while Mu Qingyang was distracted and chatting about family matters.
On the contrary, she really enjoyed listening to these trivial matters, and she was so interested that she almost stuffed some melon seeds into her mouth.
"Where are you going to stay? I'll open a hotel for you!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"No need, I have a rented house, you can just live with me." Zeng Xiangdong waved his hand and said.
Although he only stayed in Fengzhou for about a week a month, he felt that staying in a hotel was not very convenient, so he rented a house and installed a safe in it to temporarily store the gold he collected.
The amount of gold produced in the Shizhu County area has gradually decreased. This can be seen from the fact that the number of fights in Yinziping has decreased. There is basically no such enthusiastic greeting as people from the two provinces throwing explosive packs to each other.
However, the amount of gold sand washed out of the river is still quite considerable.
Zeng Xiangdong was busy collecting gold, and he also hired a group of men to help collect it. The profit he offered was higher than that of other gold bosses, so everyone was willing to work for him.
It doesn’t matter if you pay a higher price. You can make back your money several times over in minutes with high-profit products like the Forbidden City series.
Zeng Wenjie said: "Actually, you can consider buying an apartment in Fengzhou. The house price is quite cheap."
Grandpa said, "I heard that the average house price here is over 3,000 yuan per square meter. Is that cheap?!"
“…”
Zeng Wenjie finds it difficult to comment. What would his grandfather feel if he knew that in ten years, the price per square meter would be at least ten thousand yuan?
"Okay, you're making money now, so you can make your own decisions." Zeng Xiangdong smiled, "Buy a bigger one so we can all live together during holidays."
Zeng Wenjie nodded and thought he could buy a villa.
The villas in Fengzhou are not expensive. A good one costs only 5,000 yuan per square meter. For him, who has already accumulated enough original wealth, it is very simple.
If you don't really intend to do something, you can make money by speculating in real estate against your conscience.
After dinner, my mother said she was going to Mu Qingyang’s dormitory to change her bed sheets and quilt covers.
The sheets, quilt covers, and cotton quilts were all specially brought from my hometown. I specifically asked Zeng Wenjie about the area of the dormitory bed and had them customized.
Mu Qingyang said hurriedly: "Don't bother, I can change it myself."
Grandma said, "How can the ones you buy outside be as comfortable as the ones you make at home? The cotton is freshly fluffed and very comfortable to sleep on."
Zeng Wenjie asked expressionlessly, "Do I have it?"
Grandma frowned and said, "Why are you, a boy, so particular?!"
Zeng Wenjie was speechless. As expected, he knew there was no place for him.
After dinner, Zeng Wenjie drove Mu Qingyang back to school, while his family took Zeng Xiangdong's jeep because they thought the Audi smelled too strong.
Zeng Wenjie disagreed. How could it be called Audi if it didn't have any flavor?
Mu Qingyang sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt obediently, and played with the gift he had just received as if it were a treasure.
Only the chili fried pork skin was not suitable for playing with, otherwise, Zeng Wenjie suspected that she would have to pick it out of the bottle...
"Does it look good?" Mu Qingyang tilted his head slightly, fiddled with his gold hairpin, and asked with a smile.
"It doesn't look good." Zeng Wenjie said unhappily.
Mu Qingyang was a little disappointed for a moment, and then Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "You look good, and you make the ugly hairpin look good! Well, try tying your hair into a bun later, it will look more beautiful with the gold hairpin."
Mu Qingyang nodded immediately, and the little chicken pecked at the rice and said, "Hmmmm!"
Zeng Wenjie put his hand on the gear lever, and when turning, Mu Qingyang's long legs happened to lean over due to the centripetal force brought by the turn.
Zeng Wenjie took a look and was surprised. Wow, does Xiao Mu also know the highest etiquette for riding in an Audi A8?
So, he decisively put his hand on the other person's thigh.
Today, because she was going to the set of "The Voice of China" to cheer for Zeng Wenjie, she dressed up specially, wearing a gray midi skirt with thick black stockings with letters.
Mu Qingyang glanced at the big hand that silently landed on his knee, and couldn't help but pout and said, "Drive carefully!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Shut up and just admire how cool I look driving the A8 with one hand."
He thought that he would have to talk to the owner of the sock factory and ask him to make the stitches denser and use better materials, otherwise it would affect the feel.
When they arrived at the school, Mu Qingyang asked Zeng Wenjie to open the door of Room 208 to prevent her phone from ringing non-stop.
There was no way. Those stupid college students were obsessed with the card game "Hero Killer". After dinner, they couldn't wait to go to the entrepreneurship base to play cards. They couldn't be late at all, otherwise Mu Qingyang would be driven to death.
However, the kind-hearted student Xiao Mu did not think this was a problem, but was very happy instead!
After all, this is a game created by Zeng Wenjie. Seeing that it is so popular, she feels proud of it.
Zeng Xiangdong's jeep arrived shortly after. The two elderly people had already returned to their residence to rest. After all, the journey was tiring, and it was very disadvantageous for elderly people to sit in a car for a long time.
Han Yu took out the cotton quilts and bedding brought from his hometown from the trunk, and Mu Qingyang hurriedly ran over to help carry some away.
"Auntie, I live on the fifth floor." Mu Qingyang said.
"Isn't the fifth floor too high?" Han Yu asked.
"It's okay, just treat it as exercise." Mu Qingyang said hurriedly.
Then, she led Han Yu upstairs, and in the corridor, they happened to meet Yang Li and Yang Jingqi.
Yang Li was startled and asked, "Auntie? Why are you here?"
They were both from the town, and she was also her son's classmate. Of course, Han Yu knew her, so she smiled and said, "Xiao Banli? You live in this building too? I came to help Xiao Mu change some bedding."
Yang Li asked in surprise, "You're from Baishui Town?"
Han Yu nodded and said with a smile, "Yeah, the bedding you buy outside is no match for the cotton you fluff yourself back home. I brought it all here specially from my hometown!"
Yang Li couldn't help but feel envious. She only brought a quilt from her hometown, and the rest were bought at the school supermarket.
Needless to say, the sheets started to pill after sleeping for a while, which was very uncomfortable.
"Hello, Auntie." Yang Jingqi smiled and said.
After one semester, her mentality improved a little and it was not so difficult for her to adapt.
Han Yu nodded and said, "Hello, Qiqi, you've become more beautiful again!"
Yang Jingqi felt that this was a bit hurtful. How could she have the nerve to call her "beautiful" in front of Mu Qingyang?!
"Xiao Mu, you are so lucky, woooo. I wonder when my mother will be willing to bring me a whole quilt from her hometown and then come to school to help me make it up!" Yang Li said with great envy.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm super happy!" Mu Qingyang responded happily.
The two of them also had dealings with each other several times in Baishui Town during the Spring Festival.
There were many banquets in Baishui Town, and Grandpa and Grandma often took Mu Qingyang to banquets and pig-killing meals. As time went by, they would meet from time to time and chat for a few minutes, and their relationship naturally became closer.
Han Yu said, "I'll help Xiao Mu make the bed first, you guys go ahead."
"Goodbye, Auntie!"
Yang Li waved politely.
Yang Jingqi sighed. Although she felt relieved now, she still couldn't help thinking that this treatment should have belonged to her.
Yang Li couldn't help but sigh and said, "Xiao Mu is really enjoying herself now. She spends the New Year at Zeng Wenjie's house. Besides, everyone in his family likes her very much! I didn't expect that Zeng Wenjie's mother would actually bring bedding from her hometown and personally come to the school to help her change..."
Yang Jingqi nodded and said indifferently: "It's quite happy, it's enviable."
Yang Li didn't feel any pleasure when he heard her tone.
Yang Jingqi seemed to be slightly aware that her best friend always liked to use things related to Zeng Wenjie to annoy her, and the more her emotions fluctuated, the more excited her best friend became?
Mu Qingyang walked up the stairs with the most arrogant steps in her life. When someone asked her, she said, "How did you know Zeng Wenjie's mother came to help me make the bed?"
Han Yu was at a loss for words. She couldn't understand why the somewhat introverted Xiao Mu had changed his personality and was now like a social bull.
In fact, these people are all familiar to Mu Qingyang, otherwise, she probably wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
After hearing what Mu Qingyang said, everyone was surprised and envious.
Because Zeng Wenjie was rich and a famous figure on campus, and his mother took the trouble to run to the dormitory to help Mu Qingyang change his bedding, which made everyone feel incredible.
In fact, Zeng Wenjie's family is relatively well-off. After becoming rich, everyone's character and personality have not changed.
The important reason is that the old man’s family education has always been very strict.
When they arrived at the dormitory, Ouyang Yun, Niu Fangfang and Jiang Yu were about to go to Room 208 to play "Hero Killer" when they suddenly saw Mu Qingyang and a middle-aged woman walk in. They were stunned.
"Xiao Mu, is this your mother?" Jiang Yu asked.
"No, it's Zeng Wenjie's mother!" Mu Qingyang said with a smile, putting the cotton wool on the chair.
The three of them hurriedly greeted Han Yu.
Jiang Yu said, "Oh my god, the mother-in-law is here to help her daughter-in-law make the bed?"
Mu Qingyang blushed and said, "King Jiang Hai, don't talk nonsense!"
Jiang Yu was stunned and said angrily: "You are so bold, you dare to imitate Zeng Wenjie and call me like that, right?"
After greeting her three roommates, Han Yu took off her shoes and climbed up to help Mu Qingyang make the bed.
"You are a good person, but remember to speak quietly next time."
Mu Qingyang whispered in Jiang Yu's ear and stuffed a bar of chocolate into her pocket.
Jiang Yu immediately smiled and whispered, "As expected, if you're not from the same family, you won't marry! We always say Zeng Wenjie is a bit of a flirt, but I didn't expect you to be quite reserved too..."
Mu Qingyang gently pushed Jiang Yu away, then stood on tiptoe to help pass the cotton quilt up there, and at the same time caught the changed bedding.
Seeing his aunt busy making his bed, Mu Qingyang's eyes turned slightly red. He hadn't seen such a scene for many years!
She thought of her mother, who also chose the best-weather day every month to help her change her bedding.
Although there are servants at home, my mother always does things like this herself!
"Zeng Wenjie has already gone to 208 to open the door. If you want to play cards, you can go directly there." Mu Qingyang said to his roommates.
"Okay, then we'll go there first, you come back later!" Ouyang Yun agreed readily.
Only then did Niu Fangfang slowly say, "Wow, I really envy such a fairy-like mother-in-law."
In one sentence, Mu Qingyang, whose temperature had already cooled down, became even hotter.
Han Yu smiled and glanced at Niu Fangfang, then said, "Next semester, I'll bring a bed for each of you."
"Huh? Thank you, Auntie!"
Niu Fangfang reacted quickly this time. Without saying a word, she bowed and thanked him.
Ouyang Yun and Jiang Yu also hurriedly expressed their gratitude and politely asked them not to make it too much trouble.
Han Yu said, "That's fine, I'll help Fangfang take care of it."
“…”
Ouyang Yun and Jiang Yu wanted to slap themselves in the face for what they did a few seconds ago!
Chu Qingbai came to the door, looked curiously at Han Yu who was making the bed, and then asked, "Zeng Wenjie's mother?"
Mu Qingyang nodded to her and said, "Yes, it's beautiful!"
Chu Qingbai smiled and felt a little envious.
"Let's go and play cards." Ouyang Yun said to Chu Qingbai.
"Okay!" Chu Qingbai agreed immediately.
After everyone left, Han Yu couldn't help but look down at Mu Qingyang and asked, "Why do all your classmates love playing cards so much?"
Mu Qingyang hurriedly explained: "It's not poker in the traditional sense, but a card game invented by Zeng Wenjie. It's very interesting! Everyone is playing it now!"
"Also, this game will be cooperating with Penguin in the future and will be launched on the Penguin Game Hall."
"Mom, if you want to understand, I'll teach you how to play later!"
Han Yu was stunned and asked, "What did you call me?"
Mu Qingyang was stunned and then embarrassed on the spot. When she saw Han Yu helping her change her bedding, she thought of her deceased mother and blurted out!
The two of them stared at each other, one taller than the other. Mu Qingyang lowered his head in shame and said, "I... I just... called you the wrong name. Sorry."
Han Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's okay. If you want to call me that, there's nothing wrong with that! Don't you follow Wenjie and call them grandpa and grandma and grandpa and grandma anyway?"
Mu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, then said, "Is it really possible?"
Han Yu said: "Of course! Who wouldn't like such a cute and well-behaved girl like you?"
Mu Qingyang felt these words stung his heart.
It turns out that everyone likes her very much, it’s just a few people who hate her.
(End of this chapter)
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