Chapter 4407
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Unexpectedly, Yang Meirong shook her head.
"Chu, don't give me any more money. I already have a lot of money. Mian and Zhixin often give it to me."
Yang Meirong refused to accept it. She wasn't a money-minded person.
"Mom, it's not a lot. Take it. It's just a little token of my appreciation. I've been busy recently and haven't been able to visit you … You must take care of yourself."
After Qin Chu's repeated persuasion, Yang Meirong finally accepted the money.
Then, the two of them chatted casually.
Qin Chu agreed to stay for lunch, which made Yang Meirong very happy.
She instructed the nanny to make some celery and pork dumplings.
Then, she planned to make a few dishes for Qin Chu.
The two of them chatted and talked about Huo Mien's childhood.
Qin Chu was very interested in Huo Mien's childhood.
Because of Huo Mian's personality, she rarely talked about the past.
Therefore, when Yang Meirong occasionally talked about Huo Mien's naughty childhood,
Qin Chu liked it very much.
He kept sticking to his mother-in-law. "Mom, tell me more about Mian when she was young. She must be very cute."
Hearing Qin Chu's words, Yang Meirong became even more excited. She walked straight to the cabinet and took out an old photo album.
"Let me show you a photo of this girl when she was young."
Yang Meirong flipped open a photo. It looked like Huo Mien when she was two years old.
There was a red dot on her forehead, and she was dressed very old-fashioned. However, her chubby face was very cute.
"When I gave birth to Mian, your Uncle Jing and I didn't have much money … Huo Zhenghai, that dead man, didn't care about us … So we didn't give Mian much milk powder … We couldn't afford it … We would buy her some cheap rice noodles. She was very obedient and ate everything. She ate a lot … At that time, I even complained to Uncle Jing that this child would grow up to be a big fatty and that it would be difficult for her to find a boyfriend." Yang Meirong laughed.
Qin Chu also laughed …
This was the first time he saw his wife when she was two years old.
Yang Meirong flipped to the back again …
"This photo was taken when Mian was six years old, not long after Zhixin was born. Your Uncle Jing and I were focused on taking care of him, so we didn't have much time to take care of her. Back then, she was in kindergarten, and when she came home from school, she would sometimes help me take care of Zhixin. She was very obedient and never picky when it came to food. She never asked me for new clothes. Mian is such a good child. I'm proud to be her mother."
At this point, Yang Meirong actually started sobbing …
Qin Chu knew that his mother-in-law didn't know Huo Mien's true identity.
Huo Mien didn't seem to want to tell her anything.
It was during a conversation a long time ago.
Huo Mien made it clear that Yang Meirong was my mother. It wasn't easy for her to raise me. This white lie would remain like this for the rest of my life.
Don't let her know. Don't let her be sad. I'll be her daughter forever.
"Mom, don't cry …"
"Aiya, it's okay, it's okay. I'm old and sentimental … When I think about the hard days in the past, I feel like I've let my daughter down … Your Uncle Jing and I dote on Zhixin more. Mian has been working hard for this family all these years … Chu …"
At this point, Yang Meirong held Qin Chu's hand.
"Mian is still young. It's okay for her to have a miscarriage. Just take care of her body and continue to have more children. Don't treat her badly … Do you understand? My daughter is really a good girl … Don't let her down. "
"Mom, I won't. I love Mian very much. I won't let her down in this life … or the next life," Qin Chu promised his mother-in-law in an extremely gentle voice.
He even made a promise in the next life …
At this moment in the underwater palace.
Su Yu woke up in a daze and found himself trapped in a white crystal room.
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