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【90】Porridge delivery 1

If her grandson suddenly stops participating now, what will those reporters say about her grandson? She said that her grandson is actually incompetent and wants to escape at the last minute? Then wouldn’t she be laughed at by her grandson at that time?

"No one is nervous when participating in the competition, no one will have a fever." Grandma Mu continued to question her son's words, "It's better to send him to the hospital and get an injection. At the same time, don't let him meet the child. I just think it was the child who was infected with him."

Hearing grandma's words, Mu Suye tried hard to support himself with his little hands and said, "It was not something that Nuannuan had transmitted to me. I'm fine, I can participate in the competition."

Pushing his son back to the bed with one hand, Mu Jingnan turned to his mother: "You go out, I'll take care of him."

After being driven out by his son, Grandma Mu walked out in anger and called Mrs. Jiang to complain: "It was clearly the child who passed the disease to Su Ye, but he refused. I even suspected that he was crazy about gaining and losing."

Mu Suye is sick? Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up. Wouldn't the opportunity be here?

"Jingnan has to go to work, so he must be with such a big company. He can't take care of Su Ye. Besides, a child needs a mother to take good care of him when he is sick. I ask Yuxin to go over and help take care of him in the next few days." Mrs. Jiang suggested.

Grandma Mu thought, and nodded suddenly: "You let Yuxin come here."

*

It was evening, and Chu Qingman, who was about to prepare supper, received a call from his good friend Liu Jiali. Liu Jiali said that she would bring her son and pizza to their house for dinner.

The voice of Liang Anshun's little brother came from the corridor. Nuannuan walked out of her room, and her little pacifier yawned one by one.

Opening the door for a friend, Chu Qingman just opened the door, and Liang Anshun ran over to Nuannuan directly.

"Hey, Liang Anshun, your aunt didn't even call me?" Liu Jiali scolded her son.

Thinking of his sister's moma, Liang Anshun quickly turned back to his little head: "Auntie, I'm here to bring pizza."

"Where is the pizza?" Liu Jiali grinned at her son, "You said you wanted to buy pizza, but she asked her mother to carry it all the way."

After laughing, Chu Qingman took the pizza box from Liu Jiali's hand: "It's okay, please change your shoes and sit down."

"It probably has to be hotter. The road is a bit far away, so I'm afraid it will get cold." After changing into slippers, Liu Jiali followed her and said that they are all mothers, and what they care about the most is all about the children.

In contrast, Liang Anshun threw her mother to the back of her head and said in front of her sister: "Nannuan, are you going out today?"

"Yeah." Nuannuan answered her brother honestly.

"Where are you going? Are you with those two guys? Do you know who I am talking about? Mu Suye and Xiao Yan!"

"Uh-huh."

"Really?!" Liang Anshun jumped, "Nannuan, don't play with them. You forgot that Mu Suye is either on TV or in newspapers all day long. He is from two worlds with us. He is a big star, you are not. I am the same as you, both working-class children."

Hearing these words from his son in the kitchen, Liu Jiali ran out and slapped her son in the head: "What class? Where did you hear these words?"

At a young age, he actually knew class division and what class confrontation is?

"What are you talking about by mom and dad?" Liang Anshun frowned aggrievedly, "The same is true in the news. Nuannuan doesn't know what their school is like."

Nuannuan raised her little hand and Nuannuan had been to my brother's school.

"You have been to Nuannuan? Then you must know that their school is completely different from the schools we teach. Their school can bring mobile phones, right? The teachers in their school will not scold them for bringing mobile phones, right? That's all because they are children of rich people. The teachers are afraid of offending them, so they dare not scold them."

Brother Liang Anshun knows so much. Nuannuan’s strange little eyes blinked.

Liu Jiali was as stunned as she asked her son: "Where did you know the information?"

"You can know it after checking online." Liang Anshun said. His mother underestimated him too much and looked at his current children. Do you think he didn't understand anything? Don't look at his math problems that he always miscalculated, but about his sister, he could try hard to type pinyin on his father's computer to ask.

Liu Jiali patted her forehead with the palm of her hand and was about to faint.

In the kitchen, Chu Qingman, who was hot with pizza, was a little restless, and always felt something was wrong.

At the Mu family, Nanny Sister Lan opened the door.

Jiang Yuxin walked in with her high heels and said, "Are Jingnan and Su Ye upstairs?"

"Yes. But Mr. Mu gave the order. Without his order, no one would be allowed to go up." Sister Lan followed her and said.

Jiang Yuxin, who was walking up the stairs, glanced back at Sister Lan, and whispered violently: "You should know who the future hostess in this family is?"

Sister Lan lowered her head and slowly retreated.

When he arrived at the second floor, Jiang Yuxin came to Mu Suye's room and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Mu Jingnan asked inside.

"It's me." Jiang Yuxin squeezed out a smile and pushed open the door. As soon as she entered, she ran into his ice and cold eyes and couldn't help but stop.

"Who asked you to come in?" Mu Jingnan.

"I heard from my godmother that Su Ye is sick, so I come to see him." Jiang Yuxin whispered softly, as if she was gentle, and more like she was frightened by his cold face. She quickly added, "Godmother asked me to come."

His mother called out. Mu Jingnan's eyes turned cold.

Seeing that he was not talking for the time being, Jiang Yuxin seized the opportunity and walked forward, looked at Mu Suye lying on the bed, screamed and said, "How could Su Ye burn this way? It's so pitiful. I'll get a towel to wipe his sweat."

Mu Jingnan watched her rush out in high heels with cold eyes.

Come and take care of the children and wear high heels?

"Get me a towel!" Jiang Yuxin lay on the railing and shouted at the people below.

Sister Lan went to bring her a basin of water, put a towel inside, and walked up the stairs.

"I asked you to bring a towel, what are you doing with water?" Jiang Yuxin said to her.

"But, if you want to sweat the patient, it is best to use hot water to feel comfortable." Miss Lan said in a low voice.

"You just need to listen to my order!" Jiang Yuxin picked up the towel and pretended to shake her face first.

Sister Lan turned her face away and endured it. If this woman was really the hostess in the house in the future, she would just quit. However, what worried her the most was the children in the house. To be honest, the people who could stay in this family were not for Grandma Mu, but because of Mu Suye, the child.

What a good child, smart, excellent, musician who is eye-catching all over the world. It would be pitiful if he had no mother to protect him.
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