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

As the New Year is approaching, the weather is extremely cold.

At night, the cold wind was blowing, and Jiang Mu could feel the coldness coming from the cracks in the window, so he could only curl up in the quilt and roll into a silkworm chrysalis.

Looking at Zhao Yue lying beside her, even if she fell asleep, her brows had been frowning for a long time. What was she worried about?

her tuition?

future life?

Or because of the divorce and returning home, and being gossiped by others?

Jiang Mu runs his brain, maybe, all of them.

It's not enough to do it yourself!

Jiang Mu fumbled to get up, put on a sweater and a padded jacket, got out of bed and put on his shoes, padding his feet, and quietly left the room.

She went to the yard to hook up a piece of briquetted coal with an iron hook, put it in the iron stove, and raised the stove just like Zhao Yue usually did.

It was a cold winter morning in Shanghai City, and his mouth was full of white fog. Jiang Mu went to the public faucet in the yard to pick up water from a small aluminum pot and put it on the tin stove to burn.

This is the first time Jiang Mu has done these things. He was in a hurry, his hands were stained with black honeycomb coal, and his face was also covered with black soot, which looked a bit funny.

She went to the kitchen. The rice bucket at home was half empty. She scooped half a bowl of rice and put some water in the aluminum pot to wash the rice. It was just that the honeycomb had just been burned, and the water was not hot. When her fingers touched the cold water, it was cold She shrank back suddenly and took a breath. It was too cold. She, a person who lived in the north all the year round, really couldn't stand the winter in the south.

Thinking that Zhao Yue would be frozen like this every day when she cooks, Jiang Mu felt distressed and blamed herself. She should have discovered it long ago.

Just as she was about to continue washing rice, the small pot in her hand was snatched away.

"White Lotus? Why are you getting up too?" Jiang Mu was a little surprised.

"Why do you always call me White Lotus?" Wen Liyan stretched his slender fingers into the water and washed rice skillfully, as if he couldn't feel the cold temperature.

Jiang Mu blinked and said seriously, "Because you are very white, the kind that is cold and white, even whiter than a girl's."

Wen Liyan raised his eyelids, "Seriously talking nonsense."

Jiang Mu coughed lightly to hide his guilty conscience, "Why do you get up so early? Also, do you know how to wash rice and cook?"

Wen Liyan glanced at her up and down, "Definitely better than you."

Jiang Mu: I feel offended.

"You talked too much last night, aren't you afraid that your business will be robbed?" Wen Liyan put the rice into the pot and covered it with an aluminum lid.

Jiang Mu sighed, "Last night, I was impulsive. There's nothing I can do. Who asked that surnamed Li to show off and show off in front of my mother. I won't hate her, I'll keep her for the New Year!"

"It seems that you don't have any regrets." Wen Liyan said with a smile.

"There is nothing to regret, protecting mother is the most important." Jiang Mu said.

"Although you have sold a lot during this time, you still have some wool at home. If she steals business from you, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to sell when your wool is woven into gloves, right?"

Wen Liyan asked.

"So, you are really worried about me." Jiang Mu stared at his face and came to a conclusion.

"Who cares about you, don't feel good about yourself, I just remind you for Aunt Zhao's face." Wen Liyan retorted.

If his ears weren't so red, Jiang Mu would definitely believe his words.

"Don't worry, there will be a solution."

Wen Liyan ignored her and prepared breakfast skillfully.

The cold water soaked his fingers, and it was heartbreakingly cold. Before going home, he should pack his breakfast. The water is too cold, so girls should not touch it.

"Yo, Mumu and Xiaoyan are helping your mother to cook so early?" Sun Hongfen asked with a smile.

"What I wanted to do was robbed by him." Jiang Mu said helplessly.

"Not bad, Xiaoyan will definitely find a partner in the future. It will hurt people. The water is too cold in winter, so girls should not touch her."

Sun Hongfen said with a smile.

Jiang Mu blinked, turned to look at Wen Liyan, and found that his ears were even redder.

Jiang Mu decided not to call him White Lotus in the future, this person is not bad.

The yard gradually became lively. The sound of making breakfast, getting up, washing up, talking, and the sound of rooster crowing, began a day in the shanty town.

It's been a month since Jiang Mu's family moved in, but because Zhao Yue was divorced, or because of the Zhao family's previous behavior, they didn't like their mother and daughter very much, and basically had no contact with their family.

The only one who communicates closely is Grandma Sun's family, and Zhao Yue usually walks more closely with the Sun family.

"Xiaoyue, look how lucky you are. Silently and Xiaoyan will cook for you early." Sun Hongfen said with emotion as she looked behind the two little ones.

Zhao Yue was also amazed, her smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, "Aunt Sun, you are also lucky, Koizumi is the most filial child in our group."

When it comes to children, both of them are smiling.

Jiang Mu didn't pay attention to the business exchange between the two. What she noticed was another thing.

There were so many people in the yard, and they all went out to cook. However, except for Grandma Sun who didn't say hello to Zhao Yue, Zhao Yue also didn't talk to other neighbors.

Jiang Mu frowned, her mother liked to be lively and very hospitable. When she was at Jiang's house, the neighbors were basically her friends.

But now-

"Mumu, what do you want to eat?" Zhao Yue reminded at the dining table.

"Nothing, eat and eat." Jiang Mu put a fried golden egg for Zhao Yue.

"You don't have to get up so early in the future, just make the meal. It's cold, so what are you doing up so early?" Zhao Yue was both happy and distressed.

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao, I'll come. I also cook breakfast at home." Wen Liyan grabbed the job.

"No, you came here to tutor Mu Mu. How can you cook? No one is allowed to get up tomorrow. I'll go to work first." Zhao Yue put down her chopsticks, put on gloves, and went out.

Jiang Mu's eyes followed her figure, watching her pass by the family, the two didn't even say hello, as if they didn't see each other, Jiang Mu frowned tightly.

This situation must change.

"What are you thinking, eat." Wen Liyan flexed his fingers and lightly clasped the table.

"How do I have a good relationship with people?" Jiang Mu answered without hesitation.

Wen Liyan frowned, "Why do you want to have a good relationship with people?"

Jiang Mu: "...Well, I shouldn't ask you this question."

She put down her chopsticks and went to Sun's house.

Wen Liyan also put down his chopsticks, his black eyes were deep and cold.

No matter how close the relationship is, the relationship will be separated. No matter how you are alone, why should you go to great lengths to have a good relationship with others?

Totally unnecessary.

The Sun family was having breakfast when they saw Jiang Mu coming over. Sun Quan immediately put down his chopsticks and stood up, "Why are you so early today? The knitting hasn't been cleaned up last night."

"You eat first, I'll find Grandma Sun." Jiang Mu skipped him and walked towards Sun Hongfen, who was full.

"Grandma Sun, I want to ask you a favor for one thing."

"Say, as long as grandma can do it, she will definitely help." Sun Hongfen smiled kindly.

"Grandma Sun will definitely be able to do it!" Jiang Mu laughed out his teeth.

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