After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Did your daughter receive a love letter at such a young age?

Meng Ning finally understood why Lin Xinru was so hostile to her.

If Lin Xinru came to communicate with her calmly about the children's problems, then she would also calmly solve the problem.

But now...

Meng Ning asked back: "It's your son's business to write a love letter. Mrs. Li should pay more attention to your son instead of focusing on other people's children."

According to Meng Ning's life doctrine, she can be wronged, but her children and family cannot.

Wasn't Lin Xinru just accusing Fu Yunxi of seducing her son? How could Meng Ning endure it?

Definitely not.

"Meng Ning, what do you mean, you don't care?" Lin Xinru was so anxious that she called him by his name: "You are the mother of the child, how can you ignore it? Is it really you who taught your daughter to seduce..."

"Mrs. Li, you and I are both in this circle. We don't look up when we look down, and we are careful in our words and deeds. It will not harm anyone." Meng Ning said seriously: "You and I are both mothers, why should we treat a person The child is so hostile, and don’t make someone else’s knife in a daze.”

Meng Ning and Lin Xinru had never been in contact before. Lin Xinru's words just now, "Is it really..." made Meng Ning vaguely aware that something was wrong.

Apparently someone put eye drops in front of Lin Xinru, which made Lin Xinru come to her with a preconceived attitude.

Lin Xinru was displeased: "Meng Ning, when my son grows up, he must marry a well-matched, kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous girl. The children are still young and should focus on their studies now. I hope we can each restrain our children. , don’t make a big mistake.”

Lin Xinru put down her words and left.

Meng Ning: "..."

Really angry.

Meng Ning got in the car and left the school. She was going to the intangible cultural heritage studio. Today she was going to shoot a video with the theme of 'bamboo weaving' to promote the culture of bamboo weaving.

Nowadays, there are really fewer and fewer bamboo craftsmen. Only some old people in rural areas or mountainous areas still know this craft. Without young people to learn it, this intangible culture will also be lost.

Bamboo weaving is a delicate and hand-made work, which is too time-consuming. In the fast-paced era of industrialization, many handcrafts have been lost.

People admire foreign luxury goods, but in fact the craftsmanship left by their ancestors are the real luxury goods.

Today's bamboo weaving is no longer just about weaving some daily necessities, but also many decorations and souvenirs, which are luxuries that you may not even buy with money.

Meng Ning drove her car and when she passed an intersection, she saw a familiar figure. It was Huang Tian squatting on the side of the road. She didn't know what happened.

Meng Ning, who didn't want to meddle in other people's business, drove out for more than ten meters. Looking through the rearview mirror, she saw Huang Tian holding her stomach and looking uncomfortable, so she reversed the car.

Meng Ning parked the car, got out of the car and walked over: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do I need to take you to the hospital? Where is your bodyguard?"

Huang Tian usually brings bodyguards with him when he travels.

Huang Tian had a stomachache, her face was a little pale, and her palms were sweating. Even though she felt uncomfortable, she still had a sense of arrogance: "I'm fine, you don't need to pretend."

Huang Tianqiang stood up, holding the front of the car with her hands, and said stiffly: "I was just sitting for a while."

Meng Ning sneered: "The duck is cooked for 72 rolls."

Huang Tian was confused: "What do you mean?"

Meng Ning shrugged: "I just have to be stubborn."

"Meng Ning, you..." Huang Tian was angry and was about to get angry when her stomach hurt again and her face became even paler.

"Get in the car. I'll do a good deed every day and take you to the hospital." Meng Ning directly supported her arm and turned on the video on her phone: "Don't try to blackmail me. I'll record a photo first."

Huang Tian: "..."

Huang Tian was very embarrassed. She didn't want Meng Ning to send her off, and her pride got in her way. But she was in so much pain that she had no choice but to let Meng Ning help her get into the car.

Meng Ning helped her to the back seat of his car, then took the driver's seat, started the car and went to a nearby hospital: "Are you having a bad stomach?"

"I just ate an ice cream." Huang Tian held her stomach and said, "It just hurts and I don't want to go to the toilet."

"It hurts like this, and I don't know how to call an ambulance or call my family."

Huang Tian didn't say anything. She was embarrassed to say that she was in so much pain that she had forgotten about it.