Mu Yunhan didn't say much, invited Meng Jia to the flower hall where he was entertaining, and simply made a pot of tea and handed it over: "Drink it." ”

This is also too perfunctory!

Meng Jia's eyes widened, and he couldn't help it again when he looked at Mu Yunhan's smiling expression, and half-hung his head and pretended to be pitiful: "But there are no flower arrangements, no incense, and this tea set is not good-looking......

This attitude is barely acceptable, but Mu Yunhan doesn't plan to get used to him: "It's really a bit hasty, but I still have urgent matters to deal with later, otherwise, can Meng Gongzi wait until I finish my errands before coming?" ”

In the future, it will not be her door-to-door service, but Mengjia will come by herself! And it is to wait for her to be free before she can continue to receive him!

Meng Jia and Thirteen Niang both understood, and Meng Jia shrugged her two thick eyebrows and stalked her neck angrily.

Thirteen Niang hurriedly smiled: "There is no flower arrangement, no incense, and it doesn't matter if the tea set is not good-looking, the main thing is the tea soup, right?" ”

Saying that, he frequently gave Meng Jia a look, which means that he hasn't had enough pain these days?

Meng Jia swallowed his anger and looked at the black teapot with a broken lid with disgust, and then at the bland teapot that could be bought for a few dollars, and drank the tea with his eyes closed.

After drinking, I felt that my whole body was full of energy, and I was in a good mood and asked, "I just saw a group of people standing in the courtyard of your house that look like a mess, do you want me to send it to you?" ”

Mu Yunhan knew that he was talking about Zhao Lizheng's family, so he smiled: "No need, the son has already helped me a lot yesterday, otherwise that Cao County Lieutenant is really difficult." ”

Meng Jia was very regretful, but he didn't dare to force it, so he got up and said, "Don't worry, I will handle the matter surnamed Cao for you, and I won't leave any trouble." ”

Mu Yunhan thanked him and was about to send off the guest: "I still have something to do, so I won't leave my son." ”

Meng Jia rolled his eyes and walked into the hall: "I'll go and say goodbye to Aunt Mu." ”

Mu Yunhan was sure that he would not be a demon again, so he went to the outer courtyard.

Meng Jia and Mu Erniang said a few words, stood up to leave, and held their foreheads with a "ouch" and shook their foreheads.

Mu Erniang was frightened: "What's the matter?" ”

"Aunt Mu, I'm so dizzy, I can't do it...... Ah......" Meng Jia pretended to be pitiful, tilted his head, and fell to the ground, as exaggerated as his acting skills were.

Mu Erniang's face turned pale, thinking that Mu Yunhan's tea soup had poisoned people, and she was busy asking people to lift Meng Jia and put her on the couch, asking for a doctor or something.

Thirteen Niang was very speechless, and said helplessly: "Actually, the son just drank the medicine, and the sleepiness came up, just sleep." ”

Looking at Meng Jia again, he was already sleeping on all fours, unconscious.

Thirteen Niang was ashamed to salute Mu Erniang: "My son-in-law is sick, please don't worry about it...... I will find someone to carry him back, but the coachman and the rest of his entourage have returned, and I want to find someone to deliver the message. ”

Mu Erniang sighed: "That's it, just let him sleep here for a while." ”

Isn't it just to borrow a couch for him to rest for a while?

The son of the deceased and the life-saving benefactor, forget it if you don't meet it, since you have met it, how can you be so ruthless?

Meng Jia's eyelashes fluttered slightly, triumphant.

He can see that Mu Yunhan, the hard-hearted dead girl, has a soft and amiable mother, and she seems to be quite filial, pleasing the old man, so he is not afraid that the dead girl will turn her face and not treat him in the future.

He had to be close to the old man many times, and Meng Jia slept boldly and confidently.