Meng Nan was so annoying that she felt that she had fallen into her mother's pit, so she had agreed to come here to pick her up and return to her house. What happened
When Han saw Meng Nan sitting far away, holding the tea cup, his eyes were either looking out the window or looking at the folding fan in his hand, but he didn't look at Ruxue, even if it was.
She wanted to find a chance for them to get along alone, so she suggested that she should go to Minglou for tea after ordering the ingredients. Minglou’s environment is particularly good and there is an exquisite garden. By then, she and Mengmu will be together, Let them go for a walk in the garden, don't they have a chance
It's a pity that Meng Nan didn't take her move.
"I'm really sorry, there are still many unprepared ceremonies for the New Year's Eve banquet, I have to go quickly, and I can't delay it."
Mother Meng wanted to keep him, but seeing that his face was not right, she finally closed her mouth and could only watch her son disappear at the door.
Zheng Ruxue's eyes were red, and she lowered her head and said, "Auntie, Xue'er is going to leave."
Seeing the little sister-in-law's appearance, Han felt relaxed and worried, and felt very complicated.
A good round was so scattered.
Meng Nan got on the carriage, and Jin Xiaoan beside her smiled and said, "My son, when you went out just now, Miss Zheng's eyes were red. I am afraid that she is crying now."
Meng Nan sighed and closed his eyes. There was Bai Zhi in front of him. He was silent for a while before suddenly asking, "Recently there is no letter from me?"
Jin Xiaoan shook his head: "No, I go to the concierge every day to ask, and they say no."
Meng Nan suddenly opened his eyes, "No, no!"
Jin Xiaoan said: "What's wrong?"
Meng Nan said, "I and Chen Tairen write back every ten days. They used to be punctual, right?"
Jin Xiaoan nodded: "Yes, it was always on time before, but Xu has been too busy recently, right?"
Meng Nan shook his head: "Impossible. Chen Tairen knows that I am waiting for a letter. No matter how busy I am, I will not delay this matter. Besides, ten days are not enough for him to write a letter?"
Jin Xiaoan said in his heart, that people don't just write letters all day long, they still have their own business.
Meng Nan said to Jin Xiaoan: "You will go back to the house in a while, and you will ask, if you use some means, I don't believe this for more than half a month, and there is not even a letter."
Jin Xiaoan answered: "Okay, I'll ask when I return home later."
At the end of Shen Shimo, Jin Xiaoan hurried back to Nanju, "Master, you really guessed it."
Meng Nan raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"The porter refused to say at first, I used some means, and he just told the truth. Not only did he have letters, but he also received several letters in a row. They were all detained by the wife, and the wife refused to let them speak."
Meng Nan got up from the chair with a gloomy expression, raised his legs and walked out.
From Nanju, I went straight to Fushouju.
"My son, why are you here? Madam hasn't returned yet."
Meng Nan ignored the girl and went straight into her mother’s room. When she entered the room, she just rummaged through the dressing table, the cage, and the desk. Finally, she found those letters under the pillow of her mother’s bed. There were four letters in total. .
He was very familiar with the handwriting on the envelope, and they were all by Chen Tairen. Looking at the handwriting, it seemed that he was a little anxious and not calm enough when he wrote it.
"My son, what are you doing?" The two girls looked at the son with trepidation, trying to stop them, but didn't dare to step forward.
Meng Nan raised the letter in his hand and said to the two girls: "Madam came back and told her that I took these letters, and I would like to ask her not to bother with this effort in the future."