When Jiang Mu and Sun Quan returned, the old couple of the Sun family knitted more than a dozen pairs, and the speed was really very fast.

"You can't come back so late in the future. Mu Mu, your mother has come and asked several times." Seeing that the two of them were safe, Sun Hongfen finally felt relieved.

Jiang Mu took out three dollars and handed them over with a smile, "Grandma Sun, this is the salary."

Sun Hongfen was stunned, "Has it been sold?"

"Yes, it's all sold, not enough, so Grandma Sun, these are what you deserve." Jiang Mu smiled brightly, "We're going to settle for this deal, I'll go home first."

Sun Hongfen looked at the old three dollars and couldn't believe it, "Old man, is this what I earn in one day? It's more than you earn in a week."

"That's right, that's right." Grandpa Sun also laughed happily. Now his grandson's money for school has been settled.

"Mumu is such a good boy. She has helped our family a lot. Koizumi, you should take care of her more in the future." Sun Hongfen instructed.

"I can." Sun Quan took off his gloves and sorted them out smoothly. This was the first gift and the first concern he received besides his grandparents.

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

Before she could finish her speech, she saw that there were other people in the family.

A thin boy sat at the dining table. His pale skin was in his eyes. His facial features were too thin and deep and three-dimensional. His dark eyes opened a smile, fading the cold aggressiveness around him, and his whole body became soft.

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

Zhao Yue introduced while tidying up the dining table.

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

"Xiaoyan is really sensible." Zhao Yue smiled with relief.

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

Those who don’t know think they are mother and son.

At the dinner table, the two of them picked up food for each other, smiling and happy, Jiang Mu was stunned.

After Zhao Yue divorced, she never laughed so happily again.

Wen Liyan kept paying attention to the girl sitting directly opposite him. After the meal started, she didn't move her chopsticks. He got up and picked up a chicken leg, put it in her bowl, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't be restrained, eat more."

Jiang Mu's pupils opened slightly, looking at Wen Liyan who always kept smiling. Who is this? What's going on with your host's tone?

Feeling her gaze, Wen Liyan smiled warmer, "Aunt Zhao's cooking skills are so good, Mu Mu, try it."

Jiang Mu can be sure that this little brat did it on purpose! Can she not know whether her mother's cooking skills are good?

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chicken legs, but her eyes remained on Wen Liyan's face, with a smile in her eyes, revealing a little tiger's teeth, "Do you know, you will be beaten up when you say this."

Wen Liyan was stunned for a moment, and it was fleeting. What responded to her was his innocent eyes looking at Zhao Yue.

Jiang Mu cursed in his heart, where did my mother make a white lotus? How old is it, she even sued the child like a child!

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

"Okay, my mother is so gentle, I must be nowhere near." That's right, but she glanced at Wen Liyan at the corner of her eyes, full of murderous aura.

Wen Liyan took the bowl and picked up a piece of chicken for Zhao Yue, and smiled even brighter, "Thank you Aunt Zhao, you'll eat more, you've been busy all night."

Jiang Mu gnawed the chicken legs in his mouth so loud that it made a crackling sound. Damn, this man actually provoked her!

If she doesn’t teach this white lotus a lesson today, she won’t be called Jiang Mu!

After dinner, as soon as she put down the chopsticks, Wen Liyan stood up and cleaned the table quickly. Zhao Yue immediately stopped him, "Xiaoyan, don't be able to get started. Auntie can clean up, you can go back to the room to rest."

"I can do it, I also do it when I'm at home." Wen Liyan went straight to the kitchen.

"Your mother is so lucky to have a son as sensible as you." Zhao Yue sighed.

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan quietly, thinking about something.

In the cold winter, the tap water was so cold that it was so cold, but Wen Liyan seemed to be unable to feel the coolness. Her fair fingers were flexibly brushing the bowl, and her knuckles were cold red. Jiang Mu felt cold when he looked at it, but he seemed to be fine.

"Xiaoyan, you should boil some hot water and wash the dishes. Come over and bake your hands quickly. It's frozen, right?" Zhao Yue hurriedly took him to the iron stove.

"It's okay Aunt Zhao." Wen Liyan's eyes were still smiling.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, and she turned around and walked towards the room, but Zhao Yue stopped her, "Mumu, I'll be in the same room as you, Xiaoyan lives in my room." As he said that, a hint of apology flashed in Zhao Yue's eyes, and she was worried that she would not get used to it.

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

She had no requirements for living. If she was really fifteen years old, she might have cared about it, but she was not.

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

The one with the largest face value is one piece, and then the one with 50 cents, two cents, and one cent, are all the gains from selling gloves today.

She carefully sorted it out and placed the largest face value below, which was 43 yuan in total. Today's capital is only about three yuan. The current 43 yuan is enough to satisfy the food and clothing of a family of three for two months.

Judging from today's situation, if you have more than ten pairs of gloves, you should be able to sell them.

She carefully put the money away and smiled on the corner of her lips. This is really a good era to make money easily!

It’s not a problem to earn a few hundred yuan in this winter.

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

Zhao Yue pushed the door open and came in.

Jiang Mu quickly put the sorted money into his schoolbag, and looked at the white lotus following her, and the expression on his face cracked for a moment.

How could she forget that her grades at the age of fifteen were so bad. Even in her previous life, she began to work hard after her parents divorced and became an invisible person in the Jiang family.

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

Jiang Mu grinded his teeth and showed a murderous smile, "Then I'll trouble Xiao Yan, brother, brother!

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

As soon as Zhao Yue left, Jiang Mu broke his skills in one second and looked at him with a vigilant look, "What is your purpose?"

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Wen. The richest man in the future. White lotus. Make a statement????
Chapter completed!