Chapter 643: Do not pick her up

Meng Nan was too annoyed. She felt that she had fallen into the mother’s pit and said that she would come here to pick her up. What happened?
Han’s see Meng Nan sitting far away, holding a teacup, his eyes either looking out the window, or looking at the folding fan in his hand, that is, not looking at the snow, even if it is a glance.
I thought about finding an opportunity for them to get along with each other. So she proposed to go to the tower to drink tea when the materials were set. The environment of the tower was particularly good. There was a fine garden. At that time, she and Meng Mu were together. Let them go to the garden, is there a chance?
Unfortunately, Meng Nan did not pick her up.
"I really can't help it. There are still a lot of rituals for the New Year's Eve feast. I have to go quickly, and I can't delay it."
Mengmu wanted to stay with him, but he couldn’t see his face too much. He closed his mouth and could only watch his son disappear at the door.
Zheng Ruxue red eyes, hanging his head and said: "Auntie, Cher also has to leave."
Han sees the appearance of Xiaoguzi, and his heart is happy and worried. The mood is very complicated.
A good bureau, it is so scattered.
Meng Nan got into the carriage, and Jin Xiaoan around him smiled. "Junzi, when you went out, Miss Zheng’s eyes were red, and now I am afraid I am crying."
Meng Nan sighed and closed her eyes. The eyes were white. He paused for a moment and suddenly asked: "Is there really no letter of mine?"
Jin Xiaoan shook his head: "No, I go to the doorman every day and ask, they said no."
Meng Nan suddenly opened his eyes. "No, no!"
Jin Xiaoan said: "What is wrong?"
Meng Nandao: "I and Chen Tairen have a letter every ten days. I used to be punctual, right?"
Jin Xiaoan nodded: "Yes, it used to be punctual. I have been too busy recently."
Meng Nan shook his head: "Impossible, Chen Tairen knows that I am waiting for the letter, and if I am busy, I will not delay this. Besides, ten days, is not enough for him to write a letter?"
Jin Xiao’an’s heart is that the family is not living in order to write a letter, and there are people’s own things.
Meng Nanchao Jin Xiaoan said: "After going back to the government, you will ask again, I will not believe that this means for more than half a month. I didn't even have a letter."
Jin Xiaoan Yingsheng: "Well, I will go back to the government when I will return."
At the end of the application, Jin Xiaoan hurried back to Nanju. "The son, I was really guessed."
Meng Nan raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"The porter refused to say at first. I made some means. He only said the truth. Not only did he have a letter, but he also had several occasions, and he was detained by his wife. The lady would not let them say."
Meng Nan got up from the chair, his face was gloomy, and he lifted his legs and went outside.
From Nanju, I went straight to Fushouju.
"Don't you, how come you? The lady hasn't returned yet."
Meng Nan did not care about the hoe, went directly into the mother's room, into the house is a look through, look-up table, box cage, desk, nowhere to let go, and finally found those letters under the pillow of the mother's bed, a total of four .
He is very familiar with the writing on the envelope. It is Chen Tairen's handwriting, and looking at the word, it seems that he is anxious when writing, not calm enough.
"Gongzi, what are you doing?" The two gimmicks looked at the son with fear and tried to block, but they did not dare to go forward.
Meng Nan raised the letter in his hand and said to the two gimmicks: "The lady came back and told her that I took the letters and I asked her not to pay any more."