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Chapter 808

Chapter 808
Uncle Fu still remembered this past, and smiled and looked at Mu Dian, "Many years have passed in a flash, and he has grown into a big boy."

In the eyes of Uncle Fu, a senior man, Mu Dian can only be regarded as a child.

Ling Fu sent Mu Dianke in and left, while Uncle Fu went into the house to get tea and snacks.Only Mu Dianke and Chang Jihai were left in the huge empty yard.

Mu Dianke thought about it, and went to the medicine garden, and bowed to Chang Jihai, "Young Mu Dianke, I have met Mrs. Chang."

Although Chang Jihai was old enough to be a tortoise and a crane, his eyes were not dazzled and his ears were not deaf. He also knew that Mu Dianke was coming, so he raised his head and asked, "Can you weed?"

Mu Dian was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Chang Jihai said to her was this.

"I can learn." She said.

Chang Jihai nodded.

Mu Dian was still a little late at this time, and he could hardly recover. He found the entrance of the fence and walked up to Chang Jihai to watch him find weeds with very similar stems and leaves among the knee-deep medicinal plants.

After looking at it for a while, I knew what I knew, so I rolled up the hem of the skirt and tied it in a knot, and bent down to pull the weeds.

She has always been quick to learn everything, and she looks decent after a while, and her hands are also fast.They stopped for a while, waiting for Chang Jihai to walk forward together.

Know that he has something to say.

"I heard that kid was pestering you. You didn't think much of him at first, but why did you like him later?" Chang Ji Haidai asked casually as he pulled up a weed.

The two pulled out these weeds together. Although they didn't speak, they were no longer as unfamiliar as when they first met. Mu Dian answered very casually, "I didn't look down on it, but I knew it was impossible, so I didn't ask for it in vain."

"Why did you think it was possible later?" Chang Jihai said, "It was because he worked so hard that he moved you? Do you think it's worth taking this risk for him?"

Mu Dianke's fingers on the grass stalk froze for a moment.

"Yes, and no." She said, "I gradually got to know him later. I just understood that without him working hard once and for all, I would not be shaken; just working hard, if it wasn't for him, if he wasn't such a person, I don't dare, and I... don't want to."

"Oh?" Chang Ji Hai said, "Then what kind of person do you think he is?"

"Be open-minded and solid, round outside and square inside." Mu Dianke thought for a while, and then added, "The content of hundreds of rivers."

Chang Jihai smiled, "My grandson, I have been raising him for so many years, I don't know how good he is until I listen to you."

Chang Qianfo is very good.

But in fact, Chang Jihai didn't ask, and Mu Dian didn't think about his specific advantages.

It is all realized with the heart, and has never been formed into words.Once he used these kind words, he felt more and more worthy and good.

"I know," she whispered, "I know how good he is, so I want to take this risk. It's not whether he's worth it, but I want it myself."

Forbe stood outside the fence and said, "Take a rest, don't tire the child."

A pot of hot tea, a plate of freshly baked shortbread and a plate of pine nuts.

Chang Jihai was only drinking tea, and the shortbread and pine nuts were obviously for Mu Dianke.After cleaning her hands, she grabbed a handful of pine nuts and put them in front of her, peeling them slowly one by one.

In all fairness, Chang Jihai humiliated her with money and wanted to kill her. It is impossible for Mu Dian to have a good impression of him; but since he is Chang Qianfo's grandfather, he doesn't have much ill feeling.

It will not be contradictory, but it will never be possible to please with a smile.

I'm afraid Chang Jihai doesn't like this either.

"The third son Mu came to look for Changjiabao." Chang Jihai said.

Mu Dianke suddenly raised his head, and the pine nut shell was embedded in the flesh of his nail.

For a moment, she only felt sad and bitter.

She thought that she was really not a good sister, so she let the stubborn Mu Zijin compromise with Mu Cangping, and let the proud Mu Ziyan grovel for her.

"Changjiabao lost a map in the early years," Chang Jihai said slowly, "it's one of the 18 yuan of Changjiabao's landscape maps. It's almost a hundred years old, and I didn't expect it to be alive. Third son Offer to use this picture in exchange for your marriage with Qianfo, if not, I will give you a chance to live."

Mu Dianke lowered his eyelids and continued peeling the bloody pine nut.

When she was sad, she was reluctant to talk, and she didn't want others to look her in the eyes.

Mu Ziyan has never acted in such a low profile in his life—the third son of the dignified Mu family actually wants to beg someone to marry his younger sister by way of exchange.

Only then did she realize why Mu Ziyan would suddenly ask her that night, asking if Chang Qianfo was what she wanted.He also said that as long as she wants to marry, he must let her marry.

I still remember that he was so soft and faceless at that time, with a disgusted look on his face, probably because he was aggrieved at the thought of bending over and bowing his head for her sake in the future, right?

Faber came out carrying a locked box.

Chang Jihai spoke again, "Take it back."

When a sap was struck, Mu Dianke's head was filled with a ball of cotton.

It's not that it's not sad, but it can't be a gaffe.

It was originally one of the many situations that had been envisioned.

Mu Dianke took the heavy box made of iron birch from Uncle Fu, turned to look at Chang Jihai, and decided whether he should stay or get up and leave.

Uncle Fu spoke at this time, "Miss Si doesn't drink much tea, is it too bitter? There is no such things as sweet cream cheese that girls like to eat in the yard. How about white water?"

Mu Dianke put the wooden box by his hand, bowed slightly, "There is Lao Fubo."

Chang Jihai stopped talking, lit the tobacco leaves, and puffed up the dry tobacco.Mu Dian could sit opposite him and peel the pine nuts.

"When did Mr. Chang decide not to kill me?" Mu Dianke broke the silence first.

"After his second uncle went to Chuzhou." Chang Jihai exhaled a long breath of smoke, and said slowly, "If he can't protect you, then you are not important enough; if he can protect you, I can't kill you. "

He knows the grandson he raised by himself better than anyone else.

Even if it didn't force Chang Qianfo to turn against him, it would leave her and him with a lifetime of unhealed wounds—it took a lot of effort to figure out how to be with a woman who was always on the tip of a knife. Under the child-mother trick?In order to protect her, he dared to risk his life.

His temperament follows his father's.

Mu Si and Yi Shuang are quite different.

Fu Boxin took out a pottery bowl and poured white water for Mu Dianke.

Mu Dianke thanked her, picked up the bowl and drank the water slowly, thinking in his heart: Since he didn't want to kill her, but returned the picture, he probably really didn't want Chang Qianfo to marry her.

"I'm not a very good person," her voice was a bit astringent, and she continued to speak with difficulty, "but for the sake of thousands of Buddhas, I am willing to become a better person. Become what you hope And the look of satisfaction. If it wasn’t because of my identity or past experience, since the old man invited me here, please tell me frankly.”

Chang Jihai looked at this proud woman who bowed her head through the smoke, and after a while just shook her head, "I don't need you to make any changes."

Mu Dianke closed his eyes.

She quickly calmed down again, "I will not give up on Thousand Buddhas."

Chang Jihai nodded, "I know, he told me that too."

Mu Dianke was silent in the entangled and torn white smoke, after all he didn't want to endure such embarrassment anymore.She stood up and bowed deeply to Chang Jihai—a salute to his status as Chang Qianfo's grandfather.

"For a long time, please take care of the old lady. The younger generation is leaving."

Turning around to salute Uncle Fu again, he picked up the iron birch box that Mu Ziyan personally sent to Changjiabao, as if holding a piece of heavy iron, with a lonely and straight back, and walked out from the gate of Heshengtang.

(End of this chapter)

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