"Sister Su, although I took the check, I asked Qu Xiao to donate it to the mountains in the name of brother Leng!"

Worried about Su's misunderstanding with the party, Miao Miao added.

This is no surprise to Su Xiangwan. Based on her understanding of Miao Miao, she won't swallow the money alone.

Lolo knows her mood very well, because she has experienced all the things she is experiencing now.

But at the beginning, she didn't think so much as Miao Miao. She just felt that the people of the Ling family were blaspheming her dignity.

"Did you tell Yi Chen?"

"No, although the money was donated in the name of brother Leng, I always received it. If I told him, he would definitely go back to find his grandfather. I don't want to do this. The reason why I received the check at the beginning, in addition to being angry, the most important thing is that I don't think I'm really suitable for brother Leng!"

Instead of facing so many questions later, it's better to be more straightforward.

"Fool, why are you so?"

It's not worth it to take a penny but have to bear the crime of seeing money and being open-minded.

"As long as he lives well, I don't care!"

"Miaomiao, no matter what decision you make, me and wanwan will support you!"

Lolo wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile.

"Lolo is right. No matter what you want to do, sister Su supports you!"

"Thank you!"

The hands of the three people held tightly together and cheered each other.

Miao Miao is much stronger than they thought. After enlightening for a while, the whole person is in a much better mood.

When they returned to the hotel, the three men had come back. When they saw someone with their eyes on the side, they were relieved to see that he was the same as usual.

Although he knows that this is forbearance, anyway, today is the Mid Autumn Festival. We still hope to be happy.

"I thought you were upstairs resting?"

"No, I saw the scenery in front of me, so I went outside!"

Su Xiangwan went to Lu shaochu and sat down. He said with a smile.

"In recent years, several tourism development zones have been established in city a, which has rapidly promoted the economy here, so it will have today's appearance!"

"So it is!"

Nodding, Su Xiangwan saw that they didn't talk much, so he asked, "did you order?"

"I ordered some. Do you have anything else to eat?"

Lu shaochu took the recipe to Su Xiangwan and said softly.

After taking a look at the dishes he ordered, she basically liked them. Seeing that there were spicy dishes on them, Su Xiangwan ordered some for Lolo.

"Miao Miao, do you have a taste you like?"

"Sister Su, I can!" she is not a picky child, so she is not so particular about eating.

"Sister Luoluo, look!"

Handed the menu to Lolo, took a sip of the juice.

Leng Yichen's eyes have been erratic with her every move, hoping to see a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Lolo took the menu and saw Su Xiangwan. She had selected several dishes for her. She looked up and said with a smile, "I remember I like spicy food in the evening!"

"Of course, you are the most spicy among our friends, but you won't be in the future!"

"Is there anyone here who can eat spicy food better than me?"

Looking at her, Lolo asked curiously.

"My little assistant is an authentic snack. I'll introduce her to you next time she comes back."

"Good!"

After a while, the food was served. Looking at a table of exquisite and delicious dishes, Su Xiangwan didn't know where to start.

When Lu Shao first saw her biting chopsticks, he wondered, "what's the matter? Don't you like it?"

"No, these dishes are so lifelike that I don't know where to start!"

"The dishes here are basically carved. After some manipulation by the chef, these dishes have become these lifelike dishes!"

Shangguan Yun explained with a smile.

"I suddenly feel like eating a royal banquet. What about you?"

"I also have. I saw these things on TV before. This is the first time I saw them with my own eyes?"

I used to see it on TV. If she was asked to do it, he might not be able to do it all day.

****

"Miss Xu, do you need our help?"

In the garden, Xu Mianmian asked his servant to cut a piece of bamboo in the bamboo forest of Mo Zixiao, and made lanterns of different shapes with colored paper bought from outside.

"No, I'll just come alone!"

Mo Zixiao went to the hospital early in the morning and said that Feng Yue was a little uncomfortable.

Originally, she wanted to go, but thinking that she was out of the way, she simply stayed at home to make lanterns.

"Did Miss Xu learn to make lanterns before?"

The housekeeper looked at her skilled technique and asked with a smile.

"No, it's just that I often played with my brother when I was young. They would make me a lantern every Mid Autumn Festival. Over time, they would!"

Thinking of her brothers, Mianmian really misses them.

I don't know if they are making lanterns like her now.

"Uncle Li, are you all just the Mid Autumn Festival?"

When she went shopping yesterday, she didn't see the festive atmosphere in the street.

"Yes, but it won't be as festive as Miss Xu!"

The housekeeper likes Mian Mian, who is not very old, although he occasionally makes him small and quiet, which just complements the character of their young master.

Everyone thought Mianmian was the future mistress of the villa. After all, it was the first time that Mo Zixiao brought a woman back.

But now suddenly there is a romantic month. Uncle Li is no stranger to this romantic month, and this woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He is a servant. Even if he is not satisfied, he can't say it behind his back.

"I'm also idle and bored. When Miss Feng's condition is under control, I'll go back!"

"Miss Xu is going back?"

Mianmian put the lantern aside, smiled and said, "of course! Now your young master's sweetheart is back, it's not suitable for me to continue living here!"

"But..."

"What are you doing?"

Uncle Li wanted to say something more, so he saw the ink owl and the wind moon coming here.

"Hello, young master!"

"Uncle Li, long time no see!"

The wind and moon held the arm of the ink owl with a sweet smile on her face.

"Long time no see, Miss Feng!"

With a slight nod, Uncle Li immediately said to the Mo owl, "young master, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go down and prepare dinner first!"

"Yes!"

"Brother Mo, are you back?"

His eyes fell on his arms, and a sour taste rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you doing?"

Taking his hand out, the ink owl came to her, picked up the lantern on the ground and asked.