"Oh, they are all acquaintances, that's good." Meng's mother put down the big stone in her heart.

Before moving here.

She has always been worried that she will not be able to handle neighbor relationships well. After all, the city has a high level of education. I heard from the people of the county and town who work, it is difficult to get along with.

certainly.

Meng Mu's worries were obviously redundant.

What she could have thought of was that Meng Yu had already settled her for a long time, and if someone dared to find trouble for Meng’s mother, Meng Yu would definitely throw him out of Meng’s mother’s sight.

Meng Yu has always convinced people with reason.

But it definitely does not include when relatives are attacked of any kind.

Once Meng’s mother was criticized.

Meng Yu will definitely lie down the other party first and then slowly reason.

So I really have to say it.

He is really not a good person in the traditional sense.

"Well, auntie, I'll go back to the company first. I wish you a happy housewarming." Before leaving, Wang Lingyue looked at Meng Yu without leaving, with reluctance in her eyes.

Meng's mother looked at Wang Lingyue's departure and exclaimed, "The girl in the city is so high in quality and passionate. You must learn more from others, little bastard."

"I understand, I understand." Meng Yu smiled helplessly.

Although Wang Lingyue's quality is indeed not low.

But in front of other middle-aged women, they may at most smile politely. The reason why they are so enthusiastic is that Meng’s mother is Meng Yu’s biological mother?

My mother didn't know anything, so she let him learn, and there was really no one else.

"Miss Maid, is the lunch ready?" Meng Yu ordered the maid next to him.

He was not used to calling people.

But these days, I got along with Wang Lingyue, a special assistant, and I gradually got used to it.

After all, it really has to be said.

These servants are Murong Qianyu's servants.

Wang Lingyue is a daughter of the same level as Murong Qianyu. Meng Yu has even enjoyed the maid's personal clothes. What else can I not get used to when directing an ordinary servant?

"Mr. Meng, the rice is ready. If the dishes are not easy to deteriorate, the rest will need to be fried for more than ten minutes." The maid bowed to Meng Yu.

Treat Meng Yu as he treats Murong Qianyu.

Obviously.

When she was dispatched, she had already received Murong Qianyu's instructions.

"Well, let's start. By the way, arrange someone to take my mom around and get familiar with the environment." Meng Yu waved his hand.

The maid whispered.

soon.

The maid came over, first bent down to Meng Yu and bowed, then said to Meng’s mother, “Madam Meng, I am the maid of the Murong family. Please tell me if you have any needs. Please give me some advice. Please come here, I will take you around to your new home first.”

Meng Mu's heart was trembling.

She has been used to being humble all her life.

When I was young, I was ordinary in the factory.

Later, I was laid off and I did work like supermarket staff to serve others. When did I enjoy such a noble treatment?

in particular.

The well-dressed maid in front of her actually called her Mrs. Meng.

What kind of wife is she?

He is just an ordinary and poor county town woman.

However.

This performance of Meng Mu.

But it made a layer of fine beads of sweat appear on the maid's long forehead.

As a servant of the Murong family for generations, although she did not know the identity of the simple woman in front of her, she still kept the tone when Miss Murong told her, which was really solemn.

There is no doubt.

The identity of this old woman is extremely noble, and may even be above Mrs. Murong.

How could she, a little maid, offend such an existence?

"Sorry, madam, is there any rudeness in the servant's behavior that makes you feel unhappy? Please point out for the servant, the servant will definitely correct it in time." The maid's posture was very low.

A servant like her.

From birth, he was cultivated as a trusted servant of the Murong family, and his loyalty to the family was beyond doubt.

While fearing being punished, I was also worried that it would affect the young lady's communication. After all, this noble woman seemed to be very likely to know Mr. Meng.

That is an international giant with a wide range of hands and eyes.

If the conflict between Mr. Meng and Murong is caused by her fault, it will be a sin of death.

"No, no." Meng Mu explained, "I just didn't get used to it. Alas, I didn't expect that I would have this day as a distinguished guest."

In terms of Meng Mu's simple personality.

She is very reluctant to cause trouble for people. She occasionally goes to restaurants for dinner, makes meals, etc., and does it yourself, for fear of trouble with the service staff.

And today.

A young woman dressed much more gorgeously than her actually bent down to salute her, and said to her Madam Meng. She didn't dare to think about her dream of being a mother.

How could this not make her feel awkward?

"Huh? Didn't Madam serve me before?" The maid also felt something was wrong, so she asked in confusion without losing her respect.

When she wanted to come.

Mrs. Meng is the mother of Mr. Meng, and Mrs. Meng's identity is still above Miss Murong. Mrs. Meng must be an existence that is more noble than Mrs. Murong.

A noble lady like this.

How could it be that there were no servants to obey?

Mrs. Meng said truthfully, "No, I used to be a village woman, and I was all my son who was good at it. I met a noble man like Mr. Meng again."

The head maid looked at the expression of emotion on Mrs. Meng's face.

She felt like she understood something.

I figured out a story about a poor son in my mind. Maybe Mr. Meng is a great man with talent for governing the world?

A man like the three heroes of Han Dynasty!

Then.

Mr. Meng discovered and reused this talent, which is why he appeared. Mrs. Meng’s life experience is average, but Mr. Meng is so valued by the eldest lady?

The maid thought about it carefully and felt that she guessed it was almost the same.

but.

She did not despise Meng's mother because of this. After all, mothers are noble because of their sons. Mrs. Meng has a strong son. Even if she is ordinary, people in the world should look up to her.

Under the service of the head maid, Meng's mother began to learn about her new residence.

Meng Yu was watching this scene from the side, and shook his head with a wry smile. Only a few maids would serve him. If the manor in the city is built in the future.

Meng's mother moved into the palace with him to enjoy her happiness.

Then, when faced with such a big scene, wouldn’t Meng’s mother be so happy that she fainted on the spot?

Meng Yu felt sweaty when he thought of this.

Can Meng Mu's little heart stand it?

Let’s first transition in a high-end apartment building! Give Meng’s father and mother a process of changing their ideas, and let the two elders slowly adapt to the better and better quality of life.

These days.

Being filial to parents must also be carried out step by step.

When Meng Yu saw Meng's mother enter the house, he reached out to Tang Tang to put her in his arms, "Tiantian, why didn't you stop me when my mother mentioned a blind date just now? I wonder if I hate blind dates the most?"

Tang Tang snuggled up to Meng Yu's chest, "But brother, Tiantian can tell that her mother really wants to hold her grandson."

Having said that.

A sly smile appeared in her eyes.

"Besides, I've seen the photo of that girl. Although she was only seven years old, she is already a beautiful beauty."

Tang Tang's little face rubbed against Meng Yu's chest, "Brother, are you really not moved? Um..."

However.

Before she could continue to tease her righteous brother, she was blocked by Meng Yu's big mouth, and even her soft tongue lost her freedom. She was like duckweed in a sudden rain.
Chapter completed!