That day, Mu Wanqing went home crying.She was sitting on the subway, wiping her tears, and cursing that Yang Mufan was hit and killed by a car when she walked out of the company.He obviously doesn't want An'an anymore, why is he still unwilling to give him a way out? !Does An An have to die to make him happy? !

When An An and Mu Xiaoni returned home from school, Mu Wanqing was not in the mood to cook, so she locked herself in her room, took out her passbook and bank card, and stared at the numbers on it in a daze.

How can this little money last half a year? !

One month is already the limit.

Originally, she secretly planned that at the end of this month, when she got her salary, she would take An An to a restaurant for a good meal, and then buy him two pairs of small shoes.

Now... the plan was completely destroyed by Yang Mifan.

Mu Wanqing hated her bank card so much that she almost broke it.

Jin Fei held a roast chicken made by a famous Italian chef in one hand and a bottle of 82 Lafite in the other, and happily rang the doorbell.

Mu Xiaoni, who was sitting on the sofa, staring at her admirer An, wondering why Mu Wanqing was unhappy today, heard the doorbell, quickly put on her slippers and ran towards the door.

Through the led, she saw that it was Jin Fei who was knocking on the door, and she opened the door happily.

"Hello baby, have you thought about Aunt Jinfei?!" Just after entering the door, Jinfei asked with a smile.

Seeing Jinfei coming, Yang Muan first called Aunt Jinfei, then ran to the door of Mu Wanqing's room excitedly, knocked on the door, and shouted inarticulately: "Mommy, Mommy, Aunt Jinfei is here. Mommy, come out, Mommy..."

Mu Wanqing heard the movement, and when she regained her senses, she quickly put the passbook and bank card back in the drawer, wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, straightened her clothes, opened the door and went out.

"Jinfei, why are you here today?!" Mu Wanqing asked with an effort to force a smile.

Jinfei was not at all restrained, and completely regarded this small apartment as her own home: "Why, you are not welcome?!"

Put down the roast chicken and head straight into the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing followed to the kitchen: "How is it possible?!"

An An and Mu Xiaoni sat around the dining table, looking at the roast chicken, salivating so much.

An An was only two years old and was too short, so he had to stand on tiptoes to barely see the delicious roast chicken.Mommy didn't make dinner for him, so he starved to death.

"Why is there no goblet?!" Jin Fei asked after searching for a long time in the kitchen.

Mu Wanqing wanted to roll her eyes.She can't even afford to eat, does she still have the spare money to buy a goblet? !

So, she took two paper cups: "Only this."

When Jinfei saw it, she immediately curled her lips, disgusted: "The paper cup is unhygienic, and it's so stupid, it will directly insult my red wine, okay?! I'll call and ask Lu Haoran to bring me the cup."

With that said, she was about to rummage through her bag.

Mu Wanqing said: "Don't be picky, what you drink is not the same?! Why is it so troublesome?! Stop calling!!"

With that said, she went to grab her cell phone.

Jinfei curled her lips, looking very displeased.

An An interrupted suddenly: "Aunt Jinfei, is your roast chicken delicious?! Can I have a taste?!"

As he spoke, he bit his lips.

Mu Wanqing is embarrassing and energetic.Her son, what a shame! !Who taught him to offer to eat a guest's food? !Simply rude! !

Jinfei smiled and said: "Of course it's no problem. Come, Aunt Jinfei will teach you how to eat." She walked over and asked Mu Xiaoni to take An An to wash her hands. She put the side dishes and sauces in the lunch box Put them out one by one.

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