love you like jewels

Chapter 107
Mr. Mu took a sip of tea, looked up at Mu Henian, his eyes became serious: "I heard about Qiao's matter, since you are determined to suppress them, you must beat them so that they cannot turn over. There can be no room for that.”

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Mr. Mu put down his teacup: "The Qiao family is deeply rooted in Qingjiang City. As the saying goes, a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. You have to be careful of them jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Mu Henian refilled his tea and said flatly, "I won't give them a chance to jump over the wall."

When raising his hand, the sleeves slipped slightly, revealing the Bodhi seed on his wrist.

Mr. Mu's eyes paused slightly: "Where did you come from, Bodhisattva?"

Mu Henian put down the teacup, and the bodhi seed was covered by his sleeve again, and he said, "It was given by Nian Nian."

Wen Niannian said with some embarrassment: "It's not something valuable."

Mr. Mu smiled: "The gift is not about the price, but about the thought."

He turned his head and said a few words to Uncle Liu who was standing beside him. Uncle Liu turned and walked out of the yard. Not long after, he came back with a wooden box the size of a palm.

Mr. Mu took the wooden box and gently placed it in front of Wen Niannian.

"This is something left by He Nian's grandma. When she was still alive, she said she would leave it to her granddaughter-in-law. It's a pity that she left too early. Without this fate, I can see He Nian getting married. Now I will help She handed this thing to you, and it can be regarded as fulfilling her wish."

Wen Niannian picked up the small wooden box and opened the lid. On the velvet satin cloth lay a pair of jade rings quietly.

Very transparent emerald, bright green is eye-catching.

Just looking at the texture, Wen Niannian knew that this pair of rings was priceless, coupled with the exquisite and delicate engraving on the surface of the rings, even if they were rich, they would not be able to buy good things.

This gift was too expensive, and she felt a little hot, but it was the most basic courtesy given by the elders.She could only suppress the fear in her heart, carefully closed the wooden box, and said with a slight smile, "It's a beautiful ring, thank you."

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Mr. Mu smiled with satisfaction.

No matter how expensive the gift is, it is nothing to the Mu family. As the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law of the Mu family, she should act like the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, and she must not show her timidity just because of such a small thing.

Before leaving, Mr. Mu suddenly said to Mu Henian: "Don't you come back once a year, remember to visit your mother."

Mu Henian nodded in response: "I will go."

The husband and wife bid farewell and left. Mr. Mu drank some tea alone, then picked up the scissors and continued to trim his flowers and plants.

Walking out of the gate of Mu's house, Mu Henian put the supplements given by Mr. Mu into the trunk, and then drove Wen Niannian to Changhe Mountain in the suburbs.

This mountain is the largest cemetery in the city, and Mu Henian's mother was buried on this mountain.

Wen Niannian looked down at what she was wearing. She was wearing a navy blue dress with a white velvet cardigan over it. The style and color were relatively plain. It would not be rude to visit Mama Mu.

She bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums from the flower shop next to the cemetery, and followed Mu Henian up the mountain.

They climbed up the stairs and finally stopped in front of a tombstone engraved with "Tomb of Beloved Wife Ji Fanghe".

On the tombstone is a photo of Mu's mother, with a very young face, dignified and beautiful, unexpectedly beautiful.

If you observe carefully, you can see that Mu Henian has three or four similarities to Mu's mother in appearance, especially those dark eyes, which are almost exactly the same as Mu's mother.

(End of this chapter)