Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

When Jiang Mu and Sun Quan returned, the old couple of the Sun family had knitted more than a dozen pairs, and the speed was really not ordinary.

"I can't come back so late in the future, Mumu, your mother has come to ask several times." Seeing that the two of them were safe, Sun Hongfen finally felt relieved.

Jiang Mu took out three yuan and handed it over with a smile, "Grandma Sun, this is wages."

Sun Hongfen was stunned, "All sold?"

"Yes, all of them have been sold, but there are not enough to sell, so Grandma Sun, you deserve these." Jiang Mu smiled brightly, "Our business is so settled, I'll go home first."

Sun Hongfen looked at the old three dollars and couldn't believe it, "Old man, this is what I earned in one day? It's more than what you earn in a week."

"That's right, that's right." Grandpa Sun also laughed happily, and now the money for the grandson's schooling has fallen.

"This girl Mu Mu is really a good girl. She has helped our family a lot. Koizumi, you have to take care of her in the future." Sun Hongfen instructed.

"I will." Sun Quan took off his gloves and carefully sorted it out. This was the first gift and first concern he received besides his grandparents.

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Jiang Mu trotted home and was very excited, "Mom, I'm back, today I..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw that there were other people at home,

There was a thin boy sitting in front of the dining table, his pale skin caught the eye, his deep and three-dimensional facial features were too thin, his dark eyes fainted into a smile, and the cold aggression all over his body was dimmed. softened up.

"Mumu, this is the son of my mother's friend-Wen Liyan, who is a month older than you and will stay with us for a while. Xiaoyan, she is the daughter of my aunt-Jiang Mu. The two of you should get along well."

Zhao Yue introduced while clearing the table.

"Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, I will let my sister." Wen Liyan showed a gentle and well-behaved smile.

"Xiaoyan is really sensible." Zhao Yue smiled comfortably.

Jiang Mu was confused, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Those who didn't know they thought they were mother and son.

At the dinner table, the two of them served each other's dishes, smiling and happy, and Jiang Mu was stunned.

After Zhao Yue divorced, she never laughed so happily.

Wen Liyan kept paying attention to the girl sitting directly opposite him. After dinner, she didn't move her chopsticks. He got up and took a chicken leg and put it in her bowl, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't be cautious, eat more. "

Jiang Mu's pupils were slightly opened, looking at Wen Liyan who was always smiling, who is this special? What's with the tone of your host entertaining guests?

Feeling her gaze, Wen Liyan smiled even warmer, "Aunt Zhao's cooking skills are really good, Mumu, try it."

Jiang Mu can be sure that this little brat did it on purpose! Can she not know if her mother's cooking skills are good?

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chicken legs, but her eyes stayed on Wen Liyan's face, with a smile in her eyes, showing a small tiger tooth, "You know, you're going to be beaten for talking like that."

Wen Liyan was stunned for a moment, but it was fleeting, and what responded to her was the innocent look he looked at Zhao Yue.

Jiang Mu scolded a dirty word in his heart, where did mother get a white lotus flower! How old is he, and he even complains like a child!

"Mumu, how can you talk to your brother Xiaoyan like this? Don't be so rude to the girl's son, be gentle." Zhao Yue taught.

"Okay, my mother is so gentle, I'm definitely not far behind." That's what she said, but she glanced at Wen Liyan from the corner of her eyes, full of murderous intent.

Wen Liyan took the bowl and took Zhao Yue a piece of chicken for him, smiling even more brilliantly, "Thank you Aunt Zhao, you should eat more too, you've been busy all night."

Jiang Mu gnawed the chicken leg in his mouth, dammit, this person even provokes her!

If she didn't teach this white lotus a good lesson today, she wouldn't be called Jiang Mu!

After the meal, as soon as she put down her chopsticks, Wen Liyan stood up and neatly cleaned up the table, but Zhao Yue immediately stopped her, "Xiaoyan, you don't need to do it, auntie has packed up, you go back to your room to rest."

"I can, I make these when I'm at home." Wen Liyan went directly to the kitchen.

"Your mother is so lucky to have such a sensible son as you." Zhao Yue said with emotion.

Jiang Mu looked at Wen Liyan quietly and thoughtfully.

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, the running water was cold, but Wen Liyan didn't seem to feel the coolness. His fair fingers were nimbly brushing the bowl, and his knuckles were frozen red. Jiang Mu felt cold when he looked at him, but he seemed to be okay.

"Xiaoyan, you should boil some hot water and then wash the dishes. Come over and bake your hands. Are you frozen?" Zhao Yue hurriedly brought him to the tin stove.

"It's okay Aunt Zhao." Wen Liyan still had a smile in his eyes.

Jiang Mu frowned lightly, she turned and walked towards the room, but was stopped by Zhao Yue, "Mumu, I share a room with you, Xiaoyan lives in my room." Zhao Yue's eyes flashed a hint of apology, Some worry that she is not used to it.

Jiang Mu showed a bright smile, "Great, I haven't slept with my mother since I went to school."

She has no requirements for where she lives. If she is really fifteen years old, she might care a little bit, but she is not.

After Jiang Mu returned to the room, he took out all the change in the schoolbag.

The largest face value is one piece, then fifty cents, two cents, and one cent, all of which are the gains from selling gloves today.

She sorted it out carefully, and put the largest face value below. The total is forty-three yuan. Today's cost is only about three yuan. The current forty-three yuan is enough to feed a family of three for two months.

Looking at today's situation, if there are ten more pairs of eight pairs of gloves, it should be able to sell out.

She put away the money carefully, with a smile on her lips, this is really a good time to make money easily!

It is not a problem to earn a few hundred yuan after working for such a winter.

"Mumu, what are you doing? Take out your textbooks. Your brother Xiaoyan's grades are very good. Let him teach you, improve your grades, and transfer to a better junior high school when you transfer schools."

Zhao Yue pushed the door and came in.

Jiang Mu hurriedly put the sorted money into her schoolbag, looking at the white lotus behind her, her face cracked for a moment.

How could she forget that her grades at the age of fifteen were terrible. Even in her previous life, she only started working hard after her parents divorced and she became an invisible person in the Jiang family.

"You don't need to feel embarrassed, Aunt Zhao told me about your grades, and I'm mentally prepared." Wen Liyan held the textbooks from the first to the third grade in his hand, gently like a close brother.

Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and revealed a murderous smile, "Then trouble Xiao, Yan, brother, brother!

Zhao Yue was very satisfied with her daughter's performance and left the room to the two of them.

As soon as Zhao Yue left, Jiang Mu broke down in a second and looked at him vigilantly, "What's your purpose?"

Wen. The world's richest man in the future. White Lotus. Liyan? ? ? ?