Rebirth of the rich and powerful

It wasn't until his arm touched Yan Mo's clothes that Jiang Yun realized it all at once, returning to its original position like a spring.

Jiang Yun felt that he was a little naive, so he secretly looked at Yan Mo again. He looked as usual, and also made himself a shrimp dumpling. When Jiang Yun looked at him, he returned a slight smile.

Yan Jian stood on the side, her chest puffed up and then fell down, staring at Yan Mo without saying a word, but it was probably because the shrimp dumplings were so delicious that Yan Mo didn't notice it at all.

Jiang Yun felt like drinking ice water in summer, it was very refreshing.

Yan Jian was not as arrogant as he had shown before, he only adjusted for a short while, and put a smile on his face again: "Brother Yan Mo, are you here to see my adoptive mother this time?"

At the end of the sentence, he raised his head and nodded in response.

Yan Jian's smile was even worse: "Your adoptive mother often mentions you. I remember that you came back to see us half a year ago, but you left in a hurry at that time. You promised me that you would stay with me longer next time."

Yan Mo looked at him blankly, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I shouldn't say such things."

Jiang Yun was eating quietly by the side, almost burst out laughing when he heard this sentence.

Yan Jian's face froze, but he glared at Jiang Yun: "Common people, you are rude!"

Before Jiang Yun realized the meaning of those words, he became unhappy at the end of the sentence, and reprimanded like an elder: "What have you learned in the past few years? You can say such things."

Yan Jian stubbornly raised her head: "My grandmother was born in the royal family, so I can't say anything."

Yan Mo suddenly laughed: "You still have the title of nobility? What is a title and where is the territory?"

Yan Jian stared at him with wide eyes for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and ran away crying.

Jiang Yun finally couldn't help asking: "What's your relationship with him?"

At the end of the sentence, he shook his head: "Probably a distant relative? I don't have any impression."

...Jiang Yun suddenly felt a little sympathetic to that guy.

"Then you are closer to Miss Lu?" Jiang Yun asked again.

At the end of the sentence, a very indescribable expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's not easy to say..." he replied.

"I was the one who was abrupt." Jiang Yun lowered his head, wanting to slap his own mouth.

"It's not..." At the end of the sentence, I thought about it, but I really didn't know what to say.

Jiang Yun didn't dare to ask again, and didn't mention it at the end of his sentence.

After breakfast, Jiang Yun felt that his head was no longer dizzy, his feet were no longer soft, and his body was stiff.

He is the man who is determined to sleep with the guy next to him.

Jiang Yun tried his best to tighten his small body, trying to re-establish the high-cold personality.

"This used to be a hot spring hotel run by my grandparents. My mother grew up here and often told me about her childhood." Yan Mo said suddenly, as if a beautiful cello music was in Jiang Yun's ears side vibrate.

Jiang Yun... the human setting collapsed in a second.

He couldn't breathe again.

Those lingering rubbings, the noisy collisions, the memories that had been dusty in his mind rushed out all of a sudden, Jiang Yun's chest was suffocated, his face turned red, and he couldn't walk.

Noticing that Jiang Yun had stopped, Yan Mo asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"No...no..." Jiang Yun forced a smile, "What happened later? How did this place become Ms. Lu's property?"

"The business is not good, but my father really wanted to buy it back, so he asked me to come here." Yan Mo replied.

Today's lunch was placed in another room, on a big round table, with a variety of delicacies. It is said that the best Cantonese chef in the city was invited to cook. They are all classic dishes that the chef is best at. Looking at it from a distance It makes people salivate.

When Mr. Wen and the others came here together, they were still a little dazed when they saw this scene.

"Your aunt has changed so fast!" Tan Su whispered.

Young Master Wen could only shake his head in doubt.

Ms. Lu changed into a long goose-yellow dress with lace today, her hair was also draped down, and it was dyed brown-black. She looked decades younger all of a sudden, and there was a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, as if she had come from the grave. came alive.

She said to Yan Mo very kindly: "Why didn't you tell me in advance, you came here suddenly, you really didn't entertain well."

Yan Jian was sitting next to her, still wearing the white dress, her eyes were red, as if she had just cried, and now she just sat there angrily and didn't speak.

Miss Lu pushed him: "Why don't you call me cousin? When you were young, your relationship was the best. My cousin loves you so much."

Yan Jian looked up at Yan Mo pitifully, then lowered her head aggrieved, as if she still wanted to wait for Yan Mo to come and coax her.

At the end of the speech, he smiled and said nothing.

Everyone else was watching the excitement.

Tan Su felt that this face-changing was really wonderful, and couldn't help but look at Wen Dashaofei with a teasing look, and Wen Dashao also stared back at him, and the two of them had several small-scale and low-intensity local conflicts under the table from time to time.

Qi Yuanfan was also watching with relish, drawing a few strokes on the table from time to time with some tea, as if the scene in front of him aroused his great desire to create.

Gao En was looking at the male god pitifully, but unfortunately the male god still ignored him.

Ms. Lu sat next to Yan Mo, and Jiang Yun sat on the other side of Yan Mo. Although she couldn't see her, she kept her ears up to listen to what was going on there.

From time to time, Ms. Lu served Yan Mo some vegetables, but she didn't eat a few mouthfuls. From time to time, she asked about the situation of Yan Mo's family with great interest, and smiled happily.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and Ms. Lu's chopsticks also stopped: "Do you want to buy Heming Garden back?"

"Yes," Yan Mo said, "my mother's [-]th birthday next year, so my father wants to give this garden as a gift to my mother."

Miss Lu put down her chopsticks, straightened her body, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and then slowly said: "It's not impossible..."

The smile in her eyes disappeared all of a sudden: "The problem is, I'm just the custodian, and I'm not the real owner of this garden."

"That's..." Yan Mo asked.

"I used to have a little sister who was very much loved by my family. This garden was originally a gift from my family, but unfortunately she disappeared a long time ago. I just looked after the gatekeeper of this garden for her." Lu The lady said with a blank face.

"It stands to reason that my sister has been missing for so many years, and she could have been declared dead long ago, but my mother is still alive, and the old man can't stand those words at all. We are also worried about accidents, so we have been dragging it down, so although I really want the beauty of adults in this garden , but it really can’t be dealt with,” Ms. Lu laughed again as she spoke, “If your mother really likes this place, I welcome you to come and live here, even if you stay forever, it doesn’t matter.”

At the end of the sentence, he just smiled politely and thanked him.

But Ms. Lu's mood suddenly became high: "That's right, now is the best time, you can invite your parents to come and live here immediately, I have always reserved the best hot spring building for them in the future. Remember that is where your mother lived when you were a child? Yes, it is there..."

She couldn't help but chattered on and on, and didn't say anything more. For a while, except for her slightly shrill voice, there was no sound at the table.

After lunch, Yan Mo bid farewell to Jiang Yun, saying that he would return to Italy later.

"Are you in such a hurry..." Jiang Yun pulled the corners of his mouth reluctantly, "Why don't you stay for two more days?"

"There are still some things to do," Yan Mo said, "My mother's birthday is coming soon, I can't buy this yard, and I have to hurry to find other gifts."

"Well, I wish you all the best." Jiang Yun lowered his head, playing with the hem of his clothes, "I also wish your mother a happy birthday."

"Thank you," Yan Mo couldn't help rubbing his head again, "See you next time."

"Goodbye."

This time getting along is still very short, but I don't know why, compared to the last time, I feel a little more sad about parting.

The atmosphere of the dinner returned to what it was last night, even more gloomy than last night.

Miss Lu put on the nun's dress again, and her hair was coiled back. Although the hair was dyed black, it looked like a dejected crow, pressing on her head.Yan Jian's face became more serious and arrogant, this time he didn't even say a word, he stepped on the wooden clogs and left directly after eating, without even looking at his adoptive mother.

After a meal, even the most careless Tan Su felt that his emotions had been greatly devastated, and even the hot springs could not save his fragile heart.

Thank goodness I can leave tomorrow.

"Old Ding is really wise. He knew that this place is not a good place, so he released our pigeons directly." He complained.

First Young Master Wen also shook his head with emotion: "No wonder my mother doesn't want to mention her."

At this time, Jiang Yun got together with Gao En—or rather, he was unilaterally entangled by Gao En.

"How did you let the male god remember you?" Gao En asked non-stop, "Which field is the male god most interested in? Business trade? Art design? Or garden landscape? When you stay together, you talk the most What's the topic? What's the percentage?..."

Looking at his sloppy mouth, Jiang Yun actually wanted to say that it was physical hygiene...

Forget it, don't pollute this promising scientific elite.

The happiest of these people is Qi Yuanfan. According to him, there is a great work already in his heart, and it is about to sprout.

A group of young people happily went to say goodbye to Miss Lu, but when they walked to the place where she lived, their expressions returned to lifeless, as if they were ready to pay their respects in silence at any time.

Ms. Lu's face was similar, and she simply nodded after hearing what they said: "Got it, you go back, young people really can't stay in this place."

In her last sentence, there was a faint hint of viciousness.

When they went out again, the elation returned to the faces of several people.

After walking for a while, when he was about to go around to the warehouse, Jiang Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and asked First Young Master Wen: "Are those people the original couple who stayed behind in this garden?"

He had inquired with Mrs. Wang that the couple had gone out for a few days on business, and they heard that they were coming back today.

First Young Master Wen also looked over and nodded: "Yes, I've seen them once before, it's those two, I don't know the other younger one."

Another young man was the one who tricked Jiang Yun into the Heming Garden in his previous life, where he was severely beaten.

Finally got it!