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Zhong Nanping thought he had done something wrong. Listening to Mu Lingfeng said so, a while of movement in his heart, quickly holding Mu's hand, and whispered: "In fact, it is not hard at all.
What's more, there are Jiahui, Yuanyuan, and the Sai Sai, these sisters help me ... We can help your husband and you do n’t have much, but we hope that after the husband returns, we feel the warmth of the house, which we are satisfied ... "
Mu Lingfeng heard that he reached out and held Zhong Nanping, and kissed the forehead of Zhong Nanping, so he said to Zhong Nanping: "This is the case, what else can I ask for Mu Linfeng!"
When Mu Linfeng said here, he asked Zhong Nanping: "How did Bin'er's injury recovery?"
Zhong Nanping hurriedly said: "Bin'er is almost good. Since his father and mother have come to our wedding that day, he brought him back to Yangzhou to raise it!"
Mu came to the wind and nodded, and said secretly: "Anyway, there is still a period of time to solve the problem of Zhou Shixian. Besides, it is almost the Mid -Autumn Festival. Let Zhong Bin accompany the two elderly people in Yangzhou to celebrate the holidays!"
When Zhong Nanping saw Mu when he came to the wind, he didn't speak, so he looked up at Mu Linfeng and asked: "Fujun, is there something wrong with Bin'er?"
Mu Linfeng shook his head quickly: "But how important it is, you can't let his little sister -in -law be injured. Besides, let Bin'er stay in Yangzhou ..."
When Mu Linfeng said this, this then said to Zhong Nanping: "Actually, I want to ask Bin Er to help Zheng Baoyu ..."
Zhong Nanping heard his face on his face, quickly pulled Mu Linfeng's hand, and looked at Mu Linfeng carefully, worried: "Fujun, are you injured there?"
Seeing Zhong Nanping so worried about himself, Mu came to Feng's heart for a while, and then raised Zhong Nanping's chin and kissed Zhong Nanping's lips. Then he shook his head and said: "It's not the husband, it's the girl who just now!"
Zhong Nanping blinked and thought about it for a long time, and then said: "I see Yan Ran's sister laughed and laughed, and her limbs were sound, her face was very rosy, unlike any pain ..."
Mu Linfeng sighed, and said to Zhong Nanping: "In short, it is difficult to say, and Yanran's body is nothing, but there is a problem with her brain, she can't remember some memories ..."
Although Zhong Nanping was a little surprised and couldn't believe it, seeing Mu Linfeng's face was right, and there was no need to say this lie to himself.
Mu Liangfeng knew that Zhong Nanping was good at his heart, and he was happy to feel sympathetic to Hu Yanran. He quickly held Zhong Nanping's hand and whispered: "If Yan Ran doesn't want to think of the past, don't deliberately say something that affects her emotions, and Nanping
This letter will be written to Bin'er, and after you get married, you have not returned to the door, and the Mid -Autumn Festival is coming. Do you want to go back to Yangzhou? "
Zhong Nanping heard the words groaned for a while, shook his head and said, "No need, there is Bin Er in Yangzhou, Bin'er has grown up now. In a few days, the elder brother will go back.
Let the elder brother take it back. As for the matter of finding Zheng Baoyu, Nanping also helped you to tell your brother, let him return to Yangzhou this time, bring Dr. Zheng to Nanjing! "
Mu Linfeng originally wanted Zhong Nanping to visit Yangzhou, but Zhong Nanping insisted that she could not go back, just to say that this was the first festival spent with Mu Lingfeng. She didn't want to leave Mu Linfeng.
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Mu Linfeng was also moved for a while. After holding Zhong Nanping for a long time, he asked Zhong Nanping to do that. He remembered Zhong Tian, and did not know how Zhong Tian's insurance company in Nanjing had done.
There is no time to see Zhong Tian, it seems that you can only wait for the Mid -Autumn Festival.
After implementing this incident, Mu Lingfeng's heart is a bit more practical. Although Mu Linfeng has still had doubts about Hu Yanran's recovery, there are still doubts, but even if you do not restore his memory, you have to let Zheng Baoyu see if there is any any any any.
What sequelae are good.
The Mid -Autumn Festival is approaching, and the people in the palace have become a bit busy. In addition to buying things to buy festivals, there must be a red lantern for all corners of the palace.
However, the busiest is not these, but officials in some places, who are afraid of delaying Mid -Autumn Festival, so they sent people from the local area to Mu to the wind to send a holiday ceremony in advance.
The Mr. Wangfu's Mr. Grandmaster is also busy. The festival is coming, and the expenses of various items will naturally make up less. More than a dozen wives will add new clothes, slaves, and people who have to prepare for the autumn clothes. They must also prepare for Nanjing
Some officials in the city have a good relationship with Mu Lingfeng, and gifts from friends, each of which involves money ...
Mu Linfeng has always had no concept of the economy. In later generations, he was used to it. Now in this era, his status is even more important, and naturally he will not care about these.
The truth that Mu Linfeng wanted to believe in is that money is not saved, but a profitable person. People who do not spend money will not make money. Although this truth is good, there are still some deviating from Mu Lingfeng.
, Just Mu Lingfeng thought he was just thinking.
Anyway, the government is also busy. Mu Linfeng looked at the people walking around and felt upset. At this time, I remembered that I was going to Mei Xianglou during the homework, but at this moment Meixianglou did not open. Where should I go?
What's more?
Mu Linfeng was hesitant, and the subordinates sent a letter. Mu Linfeng opened it and saw it. Seeing that it was written by Da Yuer, he still met at the place where he met last night ... Mu Linfeng remembered it.
Last night, I came back at Dayuer.
At this time, Mu Linfeng was not very thoughtful about Da Yuer, but was thinking about Xiaoyuer. After all, Da Yuer had already arrived and didn't have to worry about it. Xiaoyuer had just launched an offensive.
Mu Linfeng suddenly mocked himself: "Who told you to be angry last night, otherwise people who don't find you, you, since there is no result of a woman, why do you still have to get it, and you can get it.
Are you too domineering like this? "
Mu Linfeng touched his chin, thinking about his question for a while, and then raised his mouth slightly, and laughed: "Yes, Lao Tzu is so domineering! People are going to be fixed, and their hearts will be obtained!"
Mu Linfeng thought of this, immediately came out of the palace and called a human car, but did not go directly to the place where Da Yuer had met, but went to the best teahouse in Nanjing City -Qingfeng Pavilion.
After Mu Linfeng arrived at the Qingfeng Pavilion, after packing a suit, then I wrote a letter to let the teahouse scary to Da Yuer. Meet them to meet with the tea house. Naturally, I also mentioned that Xiaoyuer was together.
bring.
Mu Linfeng sat in the seat in front of the private room window. Pin Ling was on the good tea, watching the streets where people come and go, and secretly said, the prosperity of this surface does not know how long it can be maintained.
Lao Tzu's willingness is changing, but Lao Tzu is also a human, and one day will grow old.
When Mu Linfeng thought of this, he immediately thought of inheriting his own candidates, thinking about it, and did not expect a suitable candidate. Zhu Cilang was absolutely not possible. Zheng Chenggong, who had already posted a high hopes, is now in Taiwan.
System, let Lao Tzu's son inherit Lao Tzu's career? Where is Lao Tzu's son?
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