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Chapter 65 You have to suffer a big loss to wake up
Mei Jinsong stopped for a moment, turned around and asked, "Isn't my mother's birthday celebrated in July?"

"My brother is such a good son." Mei Jiaolan said sarcastically, "My mother celebrates her birthday in June every year. She also buys her own gifts every year, and tells others that they are from her brother. My brother is good, and he cares about my mother's birthday. I forgot my birthday. You know, I said that my brother slept too much and his memory is poor. But you don’t know, you thought that your brother was not your mother’s biological child!”

Mei Jinsong's face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

To be honest, when Mei Jiaolan came back last time, Mrs. Sun cried miserably in Songhezhai, crying and making noises about going back to her parents' home no matter what. At that time, Mei Jinsong felt very ashamed and looked at Mrs. Sun's whole body. Standing tremblingly at the door, he did not dare to look directly into his mother's eyes.

At that time, Mei Jinsong fled the scene in a hurry, and for most of the next month, he did not return home to visit Mrs. Sun.The reason was that he felt guilty and felt that he was too embarrassed to see his mother.

He didn't have any deep reflection, it was just an unfilial son's subconscious feeling of indebtedness to his mother.That feeling is innate, just like maternal love without expecting anything in return, it comes from instinct.

Mei Jiaolan here finished speaking sarcastically, turned around and left.

"Wait!" Mei Jinsong stopped her.

"Brother, is there anything else?" Mei Jiaolan turned around and sneered, "Brother, don't worry, I will tell Aunt Six exactly what you just said, and I will not let them disturb my brother's Qing Ning."

"No, no! When did you become so sharp-tongued?" Mei Jinsong hurriedly defended himself, and then gave instructions to one of the two boys at the door.

The boy ran back to the courtyard neatly, and after a while, he came out with a box of cakes.

Mei Jiaolan took a look at it and said disdainfully: "My sister appreciates my brother's kindness, but I don't like to eat red plum cakes."

"Who said it was for you? It was for my mother!" Mei Jinsong wanted to scold her mother anxiously.

Mei Jielan took the pastry box from the boy's hand, and when she saw it, it turned out to be Yiji's rose pastry.

She looked at Mei Jinsong with a look of surprise.

My mother loves rose cake the most. When did she know this?

Mei Jinsong was made uncomfortable by her sister's vicious eyes. She turned away and said, "When you go back, you can deliver it yourself or send the boy to deliver it. You must deliver this box of snacks to your mother." . Just say, I will go visit her when I have some free time in a few days."

After saying that, he turned back to the courtyard.

Mei Jiaolan glanced at him and turned to leave.

As he walked, he was still thinking, when did he know that his mother loved rose cakes the most?

Ahead, two maids were already waiting in front of the carriage.

Mei Jiaolan's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Yingchun.

Yes, when she went back to her parents' home last time, Camellia stayed behind at the Wu Mansion to look after the house, and she only had one Yingchun to serve her.That day, at the gate of Songhezhai, everyone was making fun of the injured Mei Jinsong. It was at that time that the third aunt Zhu accidentally mentioned that her mother did not like to eat red plum cakes. I actually like to eat rose cake.

Mei Jiaolan glanced at the pastry box in her hand and remembered the awkward look on Mei Jinsong's face just now when she didn't dare to look at her.

She couldn't help but sneer in her heart, her good brother actually knew how to be ashamed?
It seemed that the beating he received at the beginning had some effect.And all the talk and detours that were spent later were not in vain.

Mei Jiaolan looked back at the "Jiao Feng Yuan" again, and she became more convinced of an idea in her heart: her cheap brother will only know who is really for his own good and who is him only after suffering a big loss. Real relatives.

In his previous life, he finally woke up after being kicked out of his home and living on the street. I hope he won't wake up too late this time. …

Mei Jinsong has been depressed since he returned to the courtyard. He first watered the flowers and then played with the birds, but there was never a smile on his face.

Bai Ruji naturally saw it. She stood on the steps in front of her room and did not try to dissuade him. She only said quietly: "Guerlain is a good sister."

Mei Jinsong said nothing and continued to tease his crickets with grass stems.

Bai Ruji added: "Your mother is also doing it for your own good. It is only natural for a son to be filial to his mother."

Mei Jinsong said "hmm".

Bai Ruji smiled slightly and said: "Since Guerlain has taken over the rose cake, she will definitely send it to your mother. When you see your mother later, just say that you accidentally remembered it and went to Yiji to buy it. Don't say it was my idea. If she knows it was my idea for you, she won't think the best. In this case, your filial piety will become a bad intention, and the gain will not be worth the loss. "

Mei Jinsong glanced at the woman on the steps, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Aunt Ru is used to thinking too much. Don't worry, I won't say anything. Just say it's all my own idea."

When Bai Ruji heard this, she smiled with satisfaction and went back to the house to do her own business.

Mei Jinsong looked at the gently swaying door curtain and sighed in his heart again, no wonder his father has been obsessed with this woman all his life. She is really too considerate in how she handles things.

She is so thorough that she can think of things for you that you wouldn't think of yourself. She simply understands you better than you know yourself.

He smiled and shook his head, and then thought about how even honoring his mother had so many twists and turns, he couldn't help but frown.

If you come to this earthly world, in just a few decades, you will cry today and make trouble tomorrow. Do you still have any free time of your own?

bother!
It's better to be a cricket. Stay with the cricket and poke it with a grass stem, and it will move. If you don't poke it, it won't move.

Crickets are really interesting!

……

Mei Jinsong was playing with crickets in the other room. At Yuhuan Teahouse, the members had finished fighting the crickets, decided the winner, and were drinking tea and chatting.

The teahouse is not large, with only about twenty people. Sometimes when the weather is cold or people are busy, ten people are not enough.However, this does not disturb the elegance of the noble gentlemen at all. As long as they have free time, they will each bring their domestic crickets to compete with each other and taste the fashionable fragrant tea.

The members gathered in small groups. Wu Moyun sat with the two young masters near the entrance of the pavilion.The servant Ah Yuan was responsible for pouring the tea, and the few of them were drinking and chatting, which was quite comfortable.

Of course, when the three of them were chatting, Wu Moyun talked less and listened more. It was mainly the other two talking loudly.

The one on his left is the eighth son of the prime minister's family, and the one on his right is the nephew of the minister's family. Both of them are talkative, and they can't stop talking once they meet.

The content of the chat was mostly current rumors and oddities.

"Did you hear that the crown prince of Zhongshan County is getting married today? I wanted to have a grand wedding, but during the ceremony, a crazy man suddenly rushed out and hugged the crown prince's wife, kissing and touching her. , It’s so lively!” said the Prime Minister’s concubine.

(End of this chapter)