"Okay, I'll go wash first, I've been busy all morning." Mu Xiaoshu clapped his hands and dragged the Chinese cabbage he bought to the kitchen.

Mu Xiu walked into the room with He Ahong's luggage and began to classify things, in fact, He Ahong didn't have any luggage, just a small bag, and Mu Xiu quickly put it away.

"Ah Hong, you used to have hundreds of clothes, but now there are only two or three." Uncle Zhong glanced at the wardrobe and said with a sigh, he had witnessed He Ahong's scenery, so now he is particularly uncomfortable, the woman he has always admired, from the brocade clothes to the current coarse cloth clothes, life is really not the last moment, no one knows what it will be like.

"It's okay, godmother, my sister is skillful, she can make a lot of beautiful clothes, and the clothes in the store are not as good as those made by my sister." Mu Xiu said as he turned around in front of He Ahong, "Look, what I'm wearing is made by my sister, it's beautiful." ”

Now there is a sewing machine in Mu Xiaoshu's room, Mu Xiu feels that the clothes outside are either too flowery or too dull, so he takes out the cloth himself, designs the clothes and lets Mu Xiaoshu make them, Mu Xiaoshu is really a good hand, and the clothes made make Mu Xiu very satisfied.

"I didn't expect your sister's hands to be so skillful." He Ahong glanced at Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu was wearing a tight-fitting purple jacket, at the neckline and cuffs, each embroidered a row of yellow flowers, and a black striped pants were worn underneath.

"Aunt He is praising me." Mu Xiaoshu walked in from outside the door with a smile.

"My godmother is complimenting me on my good looks, after all, I can put up clothes if I am a good model." Mu Xiu said with a grin.

"I'm not ashamed."

"I learned from you."

The joke between the two sisters made He Ahong and Uncle Zhong smile at the corners of their mouths, and they were in a much better mood when they looked at the two girls who were like flowers.

"Aunt He, my name is Mu Xiaoshu, I am Mu Xiu's sister, you can call me Xiaoshu in the future, there are two little tricksters at home, one is called Chunfeng, and the other is called Huzi, they both went to school, and when they come back from school, this courtyard is very lively, when the time comes, don't be noisy." Mu Xiaoshu is now in good spirits when people are happy, living more and more confidently, and living more and more freely.

"I just like to be lively, the biggest regret in my life is that I don't have a daughter, and now God has mercy on me and gave me a daughter, look at you like this, I really love it." He Ahong is most afraid of loneliness now.

"Ah Hong, you're here, I'm relieved." Uncle Zhong said with relief.

"I'll go prepare lunch first, you can taste my craftsmanship, although it is not as good as Mu Xiu, but it tastes good." Mu Xiaoshu entered the house and showed his face, said hello, and went out to get busy.

"Godmother, your son, they went to the hospital to look for me last night." Mu Xiu settled He Ahong, and then told me what happened yesterday.

"It's too much." He Ahong's hand clutched the bed, and the green tendons on his hand could be seen.

"Mu Xiu, I'll go to the Qin family theory." Uncle Zhong was also full of anger.

"Uncle Zhong, don't show your face, you are at least the last guarantee for your godmother." Mu Xiu considered things carefully and thoughtfully.

"Yes, Lao Zhong, if they check here, they will definitely be able to find out that this property was in your name before, and now they can't find you, so there is no way, so don't show up, otherwise there may be something extraneous." He Ahong also felt that Zhong Zhen was not suitable to show up.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Ah Hong, if they really make trouble here, you can go and hide with me for a while." Uncle Zhong was obedient to He Ahong's words.

Mu Xiu pursed her lips and smiled, and she didn't know if He Ahong could see Uncle Zhong's affection for her.

"Godmother, if they give money, I will give you the money, if they insist on the low price, I will sue and definitely vacate the house, what do you think?" Mu Xiu asked.

"That ......" He Ahong showed a look of hesitation on her face.

"Godmother, no matter what decision you make, I respect your opinion." Mu Xiu saw He Ahong's hesitation.

"Old Qin's piece, I don't want to leave anything to him, but Qin Zhenghai's daughter-in-law is about to give birth, although I am angry with the two brothers, but this may also be that I am too strong and offended my daughter-in-law, and my son and daughter-in-law are the family..... Alas, if you marry a daughter-in-law and forget your mother, your children are all your parents' debts. He Ahong said in an extremely sad tone.

Although He Ahong also hated her two sons when she mentioned them, she also raised the two of them since she was a child, and she couldn't do it when she suddenly killed them all.

Mu Xiu can understand He Ahong's mood, after all, in the previous life, after watching so much news, even if the child was unfilial, the parents forgave in the end, even if they said that they would not forgive, they never felt sorry for the children in action.

"What do you mean?" Mu Xiu asked.

"Leave a house for each of the two brothers, and what will become of them in the future has nothing to do with me, so I will take it to feed the dogs." He Ahong thought for a moment before making this decision.

"Okay, godmother, then do as you say, but what about your husband and wife's joint property?" Mu Xiu asked.

"I have never let him get in touch with the core things in the factory, I just give him a salary every month, and now, the factory has been sold, even if he has a little money in his hands, it is all a little money, and he can't afford to run another factory." He Ahong knows her husband too well, and she doesn't have the ability to make money at all.

"What about the house?" Mu Xiu mentioned the house that belonged to the two of them.

"I'm disgusted with that house, you can see what to do with it." When He Ahong thought of the house that was all memories, she couldn't help but show a look of disgust in her eyes.

"Okay." Mu Xiu agreed without hesitation.

"By the way, godmother, you haven't gone through the divorce yet, right?" Mu Xiu then asked, but after asking, he glanced at He Ahong again, worried that he would stimulate her.

"Last time, I pressed my handprint." He Ahong remembered the humiliating scene of her hand being pulled and pressing her fingerprint on the divorce agreement, not only showed a sad and indignant expression.

Uncle Zhong looked at He Ahong distressedly.

"Okay, godmother, they'll pay the price." Mu Xiu's face also had anger on his face.

Uncle Zhong left after having lunch here, and made an appointment to come to see He Ahong every two days, Mu Xiu put He Ahong in a wheelchair and pushed him to the yard to bask in the sun.