First Marriage Pet: Black-bellied Baby Almighty Wife

Chapter 420 The Little Girl's Thoughts

After putting down the things, Mu Xia put the things in the plastic bags into the refrigerator. These were all given to her by Jin Mohan, as well as some gifts.

Zhang Shumin couldn't help asking: "Where's Mo Han, didn't he come with you?"

Mu Xia paused for putting things away, and answered him: "His company is busy, and Chinese New Year is coming soon, so it's inappropriate for him to come here!"

"Why isn't it suitable? You two are about to become a family. This is also his home. You can invite him to come later. Do you understand? This is a courtesy. Also, I will prepare some for you on the first day Gift, you also go to Jin's house to see, anyway, there is also your future in-laws, by the way, have you ever lived in Jin's old house?"

If you have lived there, the marriage is basically gone.

Mu Xia glanced at Zhang Shumin indifferently, but didn't notice anything unusual, so she replied: "I haven't lived there before!"

Zhang Shumin was a little disappointed, and the scale in her heart was tilted again. She had put her bets on Mu Wandong before, but she lost everything. Couldn't she lose everything again this time?

"Xia Xia, how is your relationship with Mo Han now?"

Mu Xia felt a little stuck, so she put the last thing away. She sat down at the dining table and dealt with it a few words. Zhang Shumin knew at a glance that she was a little unhappy that she didn't get the answer she wanted, but she didn't say anything else.

After the meal, Mu Xia went to the front yard. At the end of the year, Uncle Li also left. The traditional Chinese medicine clinic was not open, but occasionally people would come over. Seeing Mu Xia was there to see some minor illnesses. Mu Xia was also happy, at least better than dealing with Zhang Shumin. It's good to ask one sentence at a time.

"I arrived at the company!"

The phone rang suddenly, Mu Xia took it over and looked, it was from Jin Mohan, before he could reply, he sent another sentence: "Miss you."

Just two words made Mu Xia's nose a little sore, but thinking of Zhang Shumin, she felt upset again, and sent back the message: "Don't come to Jinchuan to pay New Year's greetings after the next year, okay?"

Soon the call came back, and Jin Mohan asked, "What happened?"

Mu Xia stood up and walked into the yard, kicking the stones on the ground, and said, "Zhang Shumin always asks you, I feel awkward!"

Jin Mohan smiled: "Are you jealous? Feel like she cares about me more than you?"

"No, it just feels like she still puts money first as before!"

Mu Xia even felt that if Jin Mohan didn't have her present identity, she would definitely not return to Jinchuan, the home she had left for nearly 20 years.

"Xia Xia, if she just wants money, promise me and let yourself go."

Do you spare yourself?
Mu Xia's heart twitched, maybe Jin Mohan was right, sometimes things that can be solved with money are the simplest, but the other party is her own mother, so she might still have a luxury!

Just when a patient came, Mu Xia told Jin Mohan about the evening video and hung up the phone, but when she looked up, it turned out that the person who came was Cheng Ke's mother.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Although Mu Xia didn't like Cheng Ke very much, the family couldn't be hurt.

Cheng's mother's complexion was not very good, and seeing that it was Mu Xia, she didn't exchange too much greetings: "It's not that I'm sick, it's my family that loses money. It has a fever. Is there any special medicine to reduce the fever?"

What do you mean by her family's money-losing goods? When Cheng's mother said this, Mu Xia became very angry, but she still had to make it clear: "Auntie, fever can be serious or small. You can't just rely on antipyretics. You still need to take it." Let the doctor take a good look at it!"

"It's so burned that I can't move, how can I hold it!"

That means the fever was quite severe, Mu Xia immediately stood up and asked, "Why didn't you call an ambulance?"

"The ambulance doesn't need money. How can I have that spare money now!" Cheng's mother cried, "My son is dead, and the damn Li Xiaojuan ran away with my grandson. How can I have money to see a doctor? Once in the hospital, it must not be a few hundred! It would be great if I could come and buy her fever-reducing medicine!"

Mu Xia was a little surprised to hear that Cheng Ke died?
When did Cheng Ke die?
"Is it there? If not, I will go elsewhere. I am also unlucky. The pharmacy is closed when I go out to buy some medicine!"

Mu Xia was worried, no matter what the adults said, the child was innocent, so she took the medicine box and said, "I'll accompany you to take a look!"

Cheng's mother looked at Mu Xia meaningfully: "Let me tell you, I don't pay you any medical fees!"

"Don't worry, I don't want your money!"

When I was going out, I happened to meet Meng Ziwen, and she heard that she went there with Mu Xia.

When they arrived at Cheng's house, Cheng's mother emphasized again that she had no money, and then opened the door. Almost immediately, there was a stench from inside, and the curtains were still drawn in broad daylight, making it look like a haunted house.

"Auntie, why don't you draw the curtains!"

Cheng's mother took a handful of melon seeds from the side, and while chewing, she replied: "It's because I don't pull the curtains, it's that money-losing guy who stays at home every day and doesn't let you! Show her quickly, if If it can’t be cured, quickly carry it out for me, if you die here, you won’t even be able to sell the house.”

Mu Xia and Meng Ziwen looked at each other, and they both saw deep disgust in each other's eyes.

But they can't control many things at all, they can only do their best.

Meng Ziwen went to draw the curtains, but just as a little light came in, the girl on the bed yelled: "No, don't open it! Cough cough cough!"

The voice is weak, but the tone is very stubborn.

Mu Xia asked Meng Ziwen to stop, and put it on the bedside lamp, and the dim light came on, illuminating the sickly girl on the bed.

It's Cheng Yi, Li Xiaojuan's eldest daughter, the girl who sent her the video back then, but now the girl's face is sallow and skinny, and her condition looks very bad.

Mu Xia hurried over to touch her forehead, it was hot, and checked her pulse again: "How long has this been going on?"

Cheng's mother thought for a while: "It's been a few days. I went back to my mother's house last week, and when I came back, I found that she had a fever. Who knows what day she started to have a fever!"

"You left a child under the age of ten alone at home?"

Cheng's mother disagreed: "What can I do? I have to take those two money-losing goods with me. I left food for her before I left. It's fine if I don't starve to death! Whether it can be cured or not, I have something urgent to attend to. Woolen cloth!"

Meng Ziwen couldn't stand it, so she slapped her palm on the table: "What's your urgent matter? I just heard that the front yard said that three are missing and one is missing, so you are missing, right? Your granddaughter is already sick, and you still have the mood to play mahjong !"

Cheng's mother chuckled: "Oh, I said Ziwen, we have been neighbors for so many years, why doesn't Auntie know that you are so enthusiastic? But if you are really enthusiastic, you can cheat all the money from your ex-husband ? If you are eager to move this money-losing product to your home for treatment, I have no money anyway!"

"you……"

"Ziwen, help me put Big Nizi on my back, I will carry her to the Chinese medicine clinic!"

Mu Xia pulled Meng Ziwen back, she knew that it was useless to reason with this kind of person.

(End of this chapter)