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Aunt Jianwen put down her bag and took a look at the environment first. She was basically satisfied, "Xiaoyu, it's not that Auntie said something about you. You look so good-looking. Why are you doing so bad? Why do you have to stay in Qingshan, a bird that doesn't shit?" Where is the place?”

"Auntie, actually, Qingshan is pretty good too. Although the place is small, the pressure of life is not that great..." Chen Muyu said with a smile.

"How can you say that!"

Aunt Jianwen shook her head, "You are a young person, and young people should go out and have a try. When you see the outside world, you won't say that. People have to struggle to live. If you don't do it for yourself, you have to For my children..."

He sounded serious and thoughtful, but gradually his tone changed a bit.

"Just like your Uncle Jianwen, if I hadn't scolded him and we went to Binhai to work hard, I'm afraid he would still be picking tea leaves and rubbing mud on the mountain in our hometown..."

"Our little dragon will probably have to live in that old ravine for the rest of his life. How can he be admitted to such a good university and travel around the world to broaden his horizons..."

Speaking of her son, Aunt Jianwen felt an indescribable sense of pride.

"My little cousin should be eighteen years old this year, right?" Chen Muyu laughed dryly and asked following her words.

Aunt Jianwen nodded, "The year we left, Xiaolong was still in my belly. In a blink of an eye, it's been eighteen years. It's so casual, the changes are so huge!"

Speaking of this, Aunt Jianwen looked at Chen Muyu and said, "Xiaoyu, your father said that the woman's family is quite well off?"

"Okay!"

Chen Muyu said calmly, Dad and the others kept a low profile and certainly did not mention Xu Meng's family's background. If Aunt Jianwen knew that Xu Meng's family was the richest man in Qingshan, she probably would not have said those sincere words just now.

Aunt Jianwen said seriously, "Xiaoyu, I'm not meddling in my own business. We are a family, so I'm telling you this. This woman's family is well off, but it's not a good thing. From ancient times to the present, marriage has always been about personal ethics." We are well matched. We have a friend in Binhai who married a rich wife. After marriage, his wife took care of everything, and his parents didn't even look at him. Later, the relationship broke up and he was purged and left the house. What do you think? awful……"

"Fortunately, your uncle Jianwen was kind-hearted and asked him to work in the company. It has only improved a bit in the past two years, but he said that even if he gets married again, he will never marry a rich girl!"

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Aunt Jianwen really talked a lot, so Chen Muyu just listened and smiled.

"You are only twenty-four this year. You are still so young. Why did you get married so early? I really don't know what your parents think. You are really too old. At your age, you are still working hard in places like Binhai. How old are you?" Aunt Jianwen continued to ramble.

This aunt is really good at speaking. Chen Muyu doesn't say she is right or wrong. Anyway, it is the elders who speak, so just listen.

"I heard that Uncle Jianwen opened a company that does foreign trade. It should be pretty good, right?" Chen Muyu changed the topic.

"What a good thing!"

Aunt Jianwen shook her head, but with a smile on her lips, "That's just a partnership with a few friends, making small business. Foreign trade has been difficult to do in the past two years. In one year, the income is only a few million!"

Unfortunately, there was no expression of envy or longing on Chen Muyu's face.

"Xiaoyu, what are your plans in the future? After getting married, will you stay in Qingshan? Guard the scrapyard left by your grandfather?"

"How about going to Binhai? Work with your Uncle Jianwen. You have such a good image. As long as you work hard, you can definitely achieve something!"

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Aunt Jianwen was really good at chatting, and she kept talking for more than half an hour.

After coming out of the hotel, Chen Muyu couldn't help but take a deep breath several times. In his impression, Aunt Jianwen seemed to be such a nagging person.

Maybe she didn't have any ill intentions in the first place. At most, she just wanted to show off and show off her superiority. After all, she came back from a developed city.

Generally speaking, what others say is more or less for your own good.

However, to Chen Muyu's ears, it was quite embarrassing. He had to save face for others and was embarrassed to hit them.

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The next morning, hospital.

Chen Guanyue has woken up, her consciousness is clear, and she has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

Dad and the others stayed on guard all night, and Chen Muyu asked them all to go back and rest. He and Teng Hu were the only ones here to take over, saying that they would wait for Aunt Jianwen to come over later.

I don’t know when Aunt Jianwen will come over.

"Xiaoyu, stop working so hard, come here and let me have a look!"

Chen Guanyue waved to Chen Muyu and asked Chen Muyu to sit beside the bed. Although this old man was gray-haired and had just had surgery last night, he seemed to be in good spirits.

Between the eyebrows, there is a 70-80% resemblance to his grandfather Chen Guanhai. He is indeed a cousin. The genes of the Chen family are quite good. When the old man was young, he should have been pretty good-looking.

He didn't know whether it was due to blood or appearance. Looking at this old man, Chen Muyu felt somewhat familiar and not strange at all.

"Eighth Master, what else do you want to eat?" Chen Muyu asked.

"Not hungry!"

Chen Guanyue shook her head, her eyes only looking at Chen Muyu's face, "Okay, really good, just like your dad when he was young, and more spiritual than your dad back then..."

Chen Muyu said sarcastically, "Master Ba, you just had an operation last night and need more rest!"

"You're old, what's the point of resting? There will be plenty of time to rest in the future!"

Chen Guanyue smiled bitterly. Over the years, the pain had made him unbearable.

Chen Muyu couldn't say much, "Mr. Eighth, the doctor asked last night if you had any injuries when you were young. He said there was something in your heart. I don't know..."

Speaking of this, Chen Muyu saw Chen Guanyue looking at the ceiling, his eyes a little dull, "Eighth Master?"

Chen Guanyue came to her senses and said, "The doctor just came to ask about it!"

"oh?"

Chen Muyu looked at him, looking for something to talk about if there was no topic to avoid embarrassment.

Chen Guanyue said, "When I was young, my brothers went to Jiazhou to play and had an accident in Lingyun Mountain. I don't know if it was related to that accident!"

"What accident was it?" Chen Muyu asked quickly.

"Your grandpa was there that time. I was only twelve or thirteen years old. It was the first time I left Chenjiayan. Everything I saw was new. My brothers took me to see the Giant Buddha. As a result, I accidentally slipped from Lingyun Mountain. Go down..."

"Then I had a dream. When I fell from the mountain, a branch penetrated my chest. An old monk came over and rescued me. He touched my chest, and then I woke up!"

"When I woke up, I was lying under the cliff. When I touched my chest, there was no injury at all. There were only some scratches on my body. Your grandfather and the others came down to find me and went to the hospital for a simple examination. After that, I was fine. What's going on..."

"My heart only hurts occasionally. After I'm sixty years old, the pain gradually becomes more frequent..."