Change of address red envelope.
Bo Zhi laughed, "Mom, you can also transfer money through WeChat."
Yuran laughed and cried, "I thought only your sister had her eyes on the money, but you’re not far behind."
Bo Nian mocked, "The self-proclaid wealthy big brother is even shaless compared to ."
Mou Wen laughed and cried, "Mom, no need, I’ve changed jobs now and it’s going smoothly, I’m quite happy, and the inco is decent."
Yuran smiled, "Everyone is everyone, we should give the red envelope, are you and Zhizhi getting married, do you need to prepare for it?"
Bo Zhi interrupted Yuran, "Mom, I’ll take care of this myself. You and Dad, if you have ti, you can travel outside or sothing, don’t worry about us anymore."
Enough worrying over so many years.
Yuran understood her son’s thoughts, nodded, "Alright, I won’t interfere with this matter. If you have any plans here, or have a set ti, let know if I can lend a hand."
This Bo Zhi had no objections.
Bo Nian’s eyes brightened, "Sis-in-law, do you write on a public account?"
"Yes, what’s up?"
Bo Nian, "Sis-in-law, I’ll pay you to write a promotional article for , what’s your public account called, I’ll follow it."
Mou Wen casually ntioned it, and Bo Nian searched on her phone and saw that Mou Wen managed it quite well, each article had over a hundred thousand reads, and there were many ads inserted.
With such inco, it’s bound to be good.
She chuckled, "Sis-in-law, how much does it cost to invite you to write an article, what’s the price?"
Before Mou Wen could say that family mbers don’t need this, Bo Nian unabashedly said, "No matter how much, what price, let my brother pay you."
Bo Zhi: "..."
Mou Wen: "..."
Bo Nian still giggling, "Brother, pay sis-in-law double, I’m really very poor, not trying to exploit sis-in-law, after I get on track, I’ll settle with sis-in-law at once."
Bo Zhi, with no desire for survival, "Fine, I’ll pay you, not expecting you to pay back."
Bo Nian raised an eyebrow, speaking without sincerity, "Thanks brother, you really are my real brother."
Didn’t want to speak.
Bo Zhi’s face was full of refusal.
After dinner, Bo Nian took Xunxun to the study, then taught Xunxun so basics, Xunxun was truly a particularly clever child, no matter what was taught, he could quickly comprehend, and he had a very strong ability to accept things.
She was surprised and also delighted, feeling like she had received a good disciple.
"Xunxun, what style of Chinese painting do you like? Scenery, animals, or portraits?"
Xunxun thought for a mont, "Scenery."
"Then little aunt will teach you to paint scenery, you co to find little aunt here on weekends, okay?"
Xunxun agreed.
Downstairs, Yuran was chatting with Mou Wen, chatting happily, and along the way, listening to so things Mou Wen did to Bo Zhi back then, like chasing soone.
Bo Zhi was dealing with things, and the two of them chatting in the living room didn’t feel awkward.
Bo Yan wasn’t around either.
Yuran felt sowhat comforted, "Before, I knew Zhizhi liked a girl, but later the two didn’t end up together, I always thought it was Zhizhi who let you down.
But things have passed, and now you two are quite good, that’s what matters, relationships, though not tempered through thousands of trials, at least co with so hardships."
Mou Wen smiled awkwardly, "Mom, it was my problem before."
Yuran shook her head, "Feelings that didn’t last to the end are definitely not just one person’s problem, you want to take the problem onto yourself, that’s fine, but unnecessary, I know how much you like my son;
Words can deceive, but eyes can’t, I clearly see in your eyes the various images of my son, you care about him, very much."
Mou Wen couldn’t refute and didn’t refute.
She chuckled, "Thank you for understanding, Mom."
"It’s not easy for anyone, and Xunxun is very good, I really like Xunxun, thank you for going through so much trouble to give birth to Zhizhi’s child, and without telling us, raising a child on your own is tough, huh."
Mou Wen shook her head, "Not tough, Xunxun supports through the toughest tis, I can make it to the end because of Xunxun, I’m very grateful to Bo Zhi, and indeed between us, I have more problems;
Mom, Zhizhi is very good, regardless of before or after, he is especially good, sotis I think, how fortunate it is to et such a person in this life, he loves , and I just happen to love him."
Yuran smiled warmly, "It’s good to think that way, stay here tonight, no need to go back."
Mou Wen didn’t refuse, nodded and agreed, she was open with Mou Wen, and Mou Wen wasn’t the bashful type, Yuran asked sothing, she’d answer.
Sotis they’d both laugh together out loud.
They had very similar values.
Occasionally they’d talk about Niannian, but Yuran also felt Niannian had her own emotional judgnt, they shouldn’t interfere.
After all, people must fall and then stand up, learn to grow, and then find the most suitable path for themselves.
It’s a necessary process, not sothing you can skip just by being stopped.
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