Chapter 19 Mu Yan
  Today is a day off. Ruan Qingmeng called a car back to Xinyue Mansion, drove his car to the supermarket and bought a bunch of snacks, toys and daily necessities, and then drove to the welfare home.

Nuanyang Welfare Home was where she lived after she was seven years old.

The dean's name is Nan Yufeng. She is fifty-eight years old today and is a short, fat and kind woman.

"Aunt Feng."

Ruan Qingmeng found her in the kitchen with familiarity. At this time, the children were taking a nap and she was washing in the kitchen.

Nan Yufeng immediately smiled when he saw her, "Why is Qingmeng free to come back today? Hey, I don't need your help, I'll get it done quickly."

Ruan Qingmeng rolled up his sleeves to help, "Today is a day off. I'll be back as soon as I have nothing to do."

"how are things?"

"pretty good."

"That's right." Nan Yufeng smiled and said, "Ayan just came back and was talking about you just now."

Ruan Qingmeng raised her eyebrows: "Where is she? Why aren't you here to help?"

Nan Yufeng lost her smile and instead had a worried look on her face: "I didn't ask her to help, and I don't know whether her health is better or not. It makes me feel uncomfortable just looking at her."

Hearing this, Ruan Qingmeng sped up, finished washing the dishes, wiped his hands with a towel and said, "I'll go see her."

"You go ahead, I'll finish the rest in a moment."

"it is good."

Ruan Qingmeng went up to the second floor and passed by the place where the children were resting. Looking through the window, they all were sleeping obediently.

When she reached the innermost room, she pushed the door open and saw a woman lying on the lower bunk of the iron frame bed. She was curled up and leaning on an old pillow, breathing lightly.

Seemingly hearing the door open, she opened her eyes and looked over, "Back?"

The voice was deep, not as soft and crisp as a girl's. It was low and hoarse like a boy's. The three words he knew casually and familiarly had an alluring charm.

Ruan Qingmeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her little face that was almost bloodless, "Sister, isn't it better? Why did it suddenly become serious again?"

Mu Yan rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed, "It's okay, it's just that I've been having a hard time these past few days. I just need to have a good rest for a few days and I'll be fine."

She was born with a strange disease and was abandoned by her biological parents. Her adoptive mother picked her up and raised her for three years. However, there were changes in her family and she was sent to Nuanyang Welfare Institution many times.

When she was ten years old, her condition suddenly worsened. Ruan Qingmeng's parents happened to know about it, so they made an appointment with the best doctor and spent nearly 10 million on her treatment.

Some people call this kind of behavior charity, while others see it as a joke. However, a few years after the death of Ruan and his wife, the gears of fate turned again. Mu Yan, who had left the orphanage and had the ability to live independently, met the same person in the Nuanyang orphanage. Nguyen Thanh Meng.

She was five years older than Ruan Qingmeng. After learning about Ruan Qingmeng's experiences and what happened, she planned for her and became the most solid mountain behind her.

"Is it because of me?" Ruan Qingmeng asked her with a frown.

Mu Yan's delicate little face showed a broken smile, and the light lips curved slightly, which made people feel distressed.

"If you don't say whether it's your business or not, isn't it the right thing to do even if it's your business?"

Before Ruan Qingmeng could speak, she continued: "You are my sister, shouldn't I worry about your affairs?"

Ruan Qing dreamed of her body, but could not refute it, so he hummed, "I can solve it, you have to believe me."

"Believe me, how could I not believe you." Mu Yan opened his arms and smiled: "It's been so long, come and give me a hug."

Ruan Qingmeng threw herself into her arms and hugged her slender waist tightly with both hands, "Sister, I miss you so much."

"What's wrong? Are you still struggling with the matter with that boy Shen Xinghe?"

"No, he has already figured out his affairs and is enjoying his time."

"Haha, that's okay. I've seen that guy. He's tall and handsome. We won't suffer." Ruan Qingmeng laughed. "Yeah, it doesn't cost any money. How nice."

The topic accidentally turned to the Pacific Ocean. After chatting for a while, Ruan Qingmeng came out of her arms and asked, "Sister, how many days will you be back this time?"

"It should take a long time. The specific time is not yet certain." Mu Yan took out a candy from nowhere and stuffed it into his mouth. "What about you? Are things going well?"

"It went pretty well."

"Tsk! If you ask me, just train that kid Shen Xinghe and let him take over the Shen family. Then you can snatch the Shen family from him. Things will be much easier."

"I've thought about it."

"What made you veto this shortcut plan? Emotions?"

"Emotions are just one of them. I just want to know if I can achieve the results I want without the help of Shen Xinghe."

Mu Yan blinked Danfeng's eyes and smiled, "The reason is too far-fetched."

Ruan Qingmeng touched his nose and sighed: "Okay, I really don't want to take advantage of him selfishly."

Mu Yan shrugged, "I don't care, as long as you are happy."

Ruan Qingmeng laughed and said, "I brought food. Come with me to the car to get it."

The two of them walked out of the room together and saw a little boy, about four or five years old, squatting in the corridor, leaning against the corner and staring blankly at the sky.

Ruan Qingmeng and Mu Yan looked at each other. When passing by him, Mu Yan took out two candies from his pocket and put them in his hands, and whispered: "Please eat candies."

After saying that, she ignored the little boy's surprised gaze and went downstairs with Ruan Qingmeng to move things in the car.

No, I was watching Ruan Qingmeng move things by herself. She was carrying a bag of snacks and following her while eating.

She is very thin, even taller than Ruan Qingmeng. Her loose casual clothes seem to be hanging on her body. Her complexion is a little pale in the sunshine, with a sickly blush on her cheeks. Her lazy appearance has a world-weary decadence. The feeling of beauty.

Ruan Qingmeng felt distressed, "Sister, why don't you wait for me in the car."

"No, I want to walk around with you."

"Ok."

All daily necessities were moved into the warehouse, and snacks and toys were moved into the dean's office.

The two sat down on the sofa in the office, and Nan Yufeng walked in with a little boy in his hand. It was the little guy who was in the corridor just now.

Ruan Qingmeng took out a pack of snacks from the snack bag and said, "Here you go."

The little boy looked at the snacks and looked up at the dean.

The dean nodded lovingly, and the little boy reached out and took it, saying in a very low voice: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Ruan Qingmeng looks graceful and elegant, and his smile is like a blooming gardenia, as pure as jade.

The little boy was stunned. He felt the warmth of the woman's palm above his head, and his face suddenly turned red. He ran behind the dean and hid.

Nan Yufeng smiled even more kindly when she saw this. She pulled the little boy and sat down on the sofa, "Every time you two come back, you either bring things or give money. Life outside is not easy, so you have to take care of yourselves. There are national and charitable associations in the courtyard, and the conditions are much better than you were at that time."

"Aunt Feng, we are just doing what we can. Once we finally come back, can you please just stop talking about us?" Mu Yan tilted her head, her red and phoenix eyes curled up, and her little porcelain-white face , no one can say anything to blame.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Nan Yufeng said to the little boy beside her: "Xiao Feng, go and ask Aunt Pingping and Sister Yaoyao to come over, okay?"

"it is good."

The little boy responded softly, glanced secretly at the two beautiful sisters opposite, and ran out.

(End of this chapter)

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