"Whether you give it or not depends on your mood, and whether you are willing or not. And people who really care about you won't embarrass you. You don't have to feel that if you don't even give something, you're stingy. If you don't have much, why should others ask you to share half of it? ”

Mu Congyun looked at Han Qianluo's face and asked tentatively, "Qianluo, you tell your mother the truth, did your grandmother and you ask for something for those younger brothers and sisters?" ”

In the Han family, Mu Congyun's previous husband was the eldest, but the old lady also had three sons, each of whom had several grandchildren.

Therefore, Mu Congyun was very suspicious that the things he left for Qian Luo were often asked to go?

Han Qianluo's face changed slightly, and he shook his head: "No, mother, don't think about it."

Mu Congyun knew that there was still a gap between his son and himself, so he didn't ask, but he persuaded: "You are going to get married in two days, and after you get married, you will be an adult, and you will be responsible for your own little family, so you have to learn to refuse, you know?" Appropriate rejection is not stingy. You think, if a person always asks you for something, whether it is suitable or not, you give it to him, then after a long time, he will feel that he is doing the right thing. In the future, it will be the same for others, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss, because not everyone will let him. When the time comes, aren't you just hurting him? ”

Hearing this, Han Qianluo's face changed significantly.

Mu Congyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally listened to it.

As she spoke, she got up and brought in a small box that was placed outside and handed it to Han Qianluo.

"Qian Luo, there is a house deed and some silver in here. It's a wedding gift from my mother, I have been looking at it these days, and I asked someone to clean it up. When you get married, you and your wife discuss finding a time to move in. There are too many people here, and it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps, and Miss Yang Er is afraid that she is not used to it. ”

Han Qianluo's face was a little complicated: "It costs a lot of money to buy a house, I heard that my grandmother's family didn't prepare a dowry for you, do you ...... Won't he mind? ”

"Don't worry, it won't. In fact, you still suffer a loss, your two younger brothers and stars also have a share. Han Yi prepared a house for each of the four of you brothers and sisters to make wedding gifts, but you are here, and what was prepared for them is in the capital, so speaking of which, you still suffer a loss. ”

Mu Congyun was joking there.

"Mother, how can this be the same? Although my younger brothers and sisters are still from here, I can accompany you and him in the General's Mansion, and I can still be filial to you, and I ......"

"And you, for your mother, are the same, and for your uncle, it's the same. Here are some silver tickets, which are subsidized by your mother, and there are thirty acres of land deeds in them. ”

"I don't want it, it's too much!"

Han Qianluo immediately threw the box back as if he was holding a hot potato.

So much stuff......

"Mother, you should also pay attention, if he is ...... If he is willing to give it to his younger siblings, that's it, you can't take the initiative to ask for it, it will be looked down upon. And he has his own son, you ...... Don't make your life difficult for us. ”

After the initial awkwardness in his heart, Han Qianluo was still a kind teenager and was unwilling to embarrass his mother.

Just like at the beginning, after Mrs. Han knew that Mu Congyun did not agree and began to embarrass herself, it was Han Qianluo who took the initiative to persuade Mu Congyun to remarry.

Because remarrying, it is good for everyone, except him. Then he felt that he should stand up and convince his mother to make this decision.

Otherwise, why did Mu Congyun feel so sorry for him?

"You stupid boy, although Han Yi and I are halfway husband and wife, we have the love of a teenager, and we still get along very well. Even if I asked for something, he wouldn't say no. Don't worry, he also knows these title deeds. ”

"Mother, you have all this money...... How did it come about? Han Qianluo was still quite curious.

When the time comes, my mother will be penniless.

Mu Congyun smiled, the corners of his eyes were full of happiness: "Han Yi, it seems to be rough, but it is actually very caring." He gave me a shop in the capital as my private property. When I subsidized you and your younger siblings, I felt uncomfortable and inconvenient. That shop can earn about 500 taels a year, and I have earned 1,000 taels in the past two years! ”

"These thirty acres of land are all good and fertile land, and one acre of land costs fifteen taels of silver, which costs a total of four hundred and fifty taels, and my mother also erases thirty taels, which costs a total of four hundred and twenty taels. There are five hundred and eighty taels left, all of which are in it. ”

"Mother......

Han Qianluo seemed to be a little anxious, feeling that there were too many of these things and he couldn't give them all to him.

But Mu Congyun held down his hands and said firmly: "Qianluo, mother to tell the truth, don't you don't like to listen, this family business, you are high." Then Miss Yang Er has been clothed and fed since she was a child, how do you feed her? I'm afraid that your father left behind a lot of things were looted by your grandmother, right? ”

"At least with these things, the annual output of these thirty acres of land is enough for your daily expenses, and then the remaining hundreds of taels of silver are so that you don't lack money to buy things on weekdays. My mother doesn't save much, so don't mind. ”

Every word, it is a mother's kiss.

Looking at the arrangement, I thought of everything, and I am afraid that I have been planning for more than a day or two.

Han Qianluo suddenly slipped off the bed, knelt at Mu Congyun's feet, lay on his mother's knees, and cried.

"Mother!"

There was no apology, no sorry, no promise of how to repay in the future, nothing. There is only one voice that contains a lot of emotions - mother!

In the world, the person you care about the most will always be your mother.

Han Qianluo was extremely remorseful for complaining and even hating him.

Mu Congyun was sad when she heard this, and she also cried, "It's okay, my mother has always been there." ”

How could she blame her children? Even if Qian Luo agreed at first, she felt that it would be good for her and her younger siblings.

But when they really left, he seemed to be abandoned by himself, and others would talk or be bullied and wanted to cry, only to find that there was no one behind him...... Who can guarantee that they won't hold a grudge?

What's more, he's just a kid.

The heart settlement of the mother and son was untied, so Han Qianluo accepted the things and told Mu Congyun that he didn't need to save money for him.

"I'm not a fool, I used the money left by my father to buy two shops in the past two years, and I hid it from my family, so they didn't ask me for this money. So don't worry, I also have some money in my hand, so you don't have to worry too much. Save more money for your younger siblings and yourself. ”

"Qianluo has grown up."

"So my mother doesn't have to worry too much about me."