The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Meng Qianyu's face turned blue.

She didn't dare to curse, and the people around her were pointing at her, so she could only lower her head and walk out of the alley dejectedly, wishing she hadn't appeared today.

Meng Wantang didn't know that Meng Qianyu was gone, and she didn't care if she knew.

She drove the car directly outside the gate of Xiyuan Courtyard where they lived. Lu Qingye moved the large items, and Meng Wantang moved the small items. She also came over with a wheelbarrow to help.

Having a trolley saves a lot of effort.

"I can move it." Lu Qingye suddenly explained when he saw the cart.

Meng Wantang looked up at him doubtfully: "I know you can move it! So you move the box to the cart."

"..."

Lu Qingye took a deep look at her, took the box down and put it on the trolley. There are quite a few small boxes containing gold bars. The large box of gold bars that was originally placed outside.

If it weren't for Lu Qingye's strength, he wouldn't have been able to move back.

After returning home, Meng Wantang was divided into three small boxes, which was very difficult for her to pick up. But Lu Qingye took it very easily.

"This is a total of one hundred kilograms of gold bars."

After they were all carried into the house, Meng Wantang smiled from ear to ear. She took out a gold bar and put it into a beautiful little wooden box.

"There aren't any other marks on it. I'll take one as a gift to my mother. When I find a skilled old goldsmith, I'll ask them to help me make a pair of gold earrings, a gold ring, a gold bracelet, and a gold necklace. A golden Buddha and an anklet.”

Meng Wantang locked up the other gold bars.

Just as she was about to hide the key, she looked back at Lu Qingye: "You go out first."

"..."

Lu Qingye was speechless.

He really wanted to tell her that it didn't matter whether she hid the key or not. Should he find it, he would still be able to find it. Lu Qingye turned around and went out. Meng Wantang also opened the door curtain and looked outside to make sure he was really gone before going back to the house and hiding the key.

It's not that she doesn't trust Lu Qingye, it's just that where the money is hidden, it's better not to let the men in the family know.

Men are really wasteful.

He had many brothers, but if something happened to one of them, he would be eager to give away all his family wealth to others. I don’t even think about what life is like for my own family. People are really in trouble, it's a life-saving matter, and they need money urgently. If my family has the conditions and can help, I will definitely help.

But this is not the case in all cases.

None of this money can be touched.

She has three sons and provides education for them. If the child wants to study abroad, this money will not be enough. These are just capital, she wants to use money to make money.

Only then can she be able to send the children out while they are waiting for the opportunity.

Meng Wantang felt that since she was someone else's mother, she had to be responsible for them.

She came out of the house, and Lu Qingye was sitting at the stone table in the yard, looking into the distance, looking a little different.

It was as if he didn't belong to this world, as if he was about to float away at any moment.

This idea frightened Meng Wantang.

She walked over quickly and grabbed his wrist. It was only after she actually grabbed his hand that she felt the reality.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingye asked in surprise.

Meng Wantang shook his head: "It's nothing, I just want to see if your wrist hurts. I heard that those of you who work often will have wrist injuries. You also carry heavy objects every day, and you don't say anything if you are worried about it, so I gave it to you. Check it out."

She took advantage of the situation and held his pulse.

"How long has it been since I took your pulse?" Meng Wantang asked casually.

Lu Qingye said: "It didn't take long."

"is it?"

"Ah."

Meng Wantang was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed. Her fingers trembled, and she hurriedly opened her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling, and looked elsewhere very quickly.

Lu Qingye raised his head and glanced at her: "Is it cold? The temperature is a bit low today."

"Well, I'm going to add some clothes, you wait a moment." Meng Wantang quickly returned to the house, closed the door and covered her face with tears streaming down her fingers, "Impossible!"

She must have diagnosed the wrong pulse.

Lu Qingye is in good health and nothing could happen to him.

After Meng Wantang calmed down, he randomly found some clothes to put on, came out of the room, sat on the stone table, picked up Lu Qingye's wrist, and continued to diagnose his pulse.

"You said, you don't want to go in. You have to sit here. Aren't you afraid of the cold?" Meng Wantang lowered his eyes, and there was no trace of relaxation in his eyes.

Lu Qingye said: "I am a man and I am not afraid of the cold. Besides, this is just a little wind. In autumn, it is very cold in the morning and at night. After a few days, the temperature difference between day and night will be even greater. Be careful not to catch a cold."

"I'll cook some soup for my family to drink as a precaution. Otherwise, the children may catch a cold if they take off even a piece of clothing when they come back from outside."

Meng Wantang's fingertips trembled slightly, and Lu Qingye said, "Look at how cold you are, go to mom's place and stay. I'll cook the food."

"No need for you, just go and have a good rest. It's hard work driving. When the meal is ready, I'll ask the children to come over and wake you up to eat." Meng Wantang spoke very fast, and she stood up and subconsciously wanted to help Lu Qingye.

Her hands grasped his wrist, and she changed her hands to pull him up.

Lu Qingye thought she was worried about him, so he got up and walked into the house with her: "By the way, I'll send Dani and the other three back in a few days."

"Why do you need to go back? Can't you just let my dad arrange for someone to drive this car back? If you're worried, just let the three of them take the train back. I'll just make a trip then, and I'll be fine anyway." Meng Wan Tang sent the person to the door and almost didn't enter the house. "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. You go in and rest quickly. I'll go find mom."

"it is good."

Lu Qingye was indeed a little tired.

He has been feeling short of breath recently, a little out of breath, and coughs from time to time. He went to the hospital to see a doctor, and the doctor said he was fine.

A bottle of licorice tablets was prescribed for him to take.

It didn't help much if he ate it.

Just take one tablet when you have a severe cough, and it will relieve you a little.

Meng Wantang walked to the main room and regrouped her emotions. She raised her wrist and wiped away her tears before going in.

"What's going on? Did something happen?" Lin Su was particularly sharp, and all of Meng Wantang's disguises were seen through.

She was particularly concerned about Meng Wantang.

Lin Su noticed even things that Meng Wantang didn't notice.

Meng Wantang looked at Lin Su and burst into tears. Lin Su couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to hold the person in his arms.

"Cry, it's okay. Cry if you want. Cry if you have any grievances. Don't be afraid, mom is here."

Meng Wantang couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears instantly.

There are only three of them at home.

No one else is home.

Lu Qingye was in Xikuoyuan again and couldn't hear him at all. Meng Wantang cried so hard that she was heartbroken.

She couldn't believe that Lu Qingye would be infected.

It's still such a serious illness.

For the first time, Meng Wantang hated herself for being so powerless.

"Tell mom, did something happen?" Lin Su asked after seeing her mood ease.

Meng Wantang's eyes were swollen from crying.

She said desperately: "Mom, Lu Qingye is sick."

"Then let's go see a doctor. What are we afraid of?"

Meng Wantang shook his head: "It's the kind of disease that I can't cure."