When Pan Hongmei heard this, she blurted out and made a debut, "Are you afraid that you will be sad because of the eldest lady?"

As soon as these words came out, Madam Xiao, who was standing behind Mu Guanqing, wanted to hold her forehead.

Sure enough, although Mu Guanqing smiled, the temperature in the entire study suddenly condensed a little, as if it was blowing into the chilly mountain mist in early spring. It was not biting, but it made people feel cold and anxious.

Pan Hongmei knew that she had made up her words and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

After a while, Mu Guanqing spoke slowly, "I said, Sister Yan won't have anything to do. I have nothing to be sad, and I don't need a substitute. If my mother has nothing to do, don't disturb Guanqing from studying."

Seeing that his son saw through his thoughts, Pan Hongmei was embarrassed and mixed with a few fears. She admitted her mistake very much, "It's because my mother said the wrong thing. I'm stupid. Don't take it to heart. Then I'll leave first. Remember to drink soup."

Mu Guanqing couldn't help but get up and said with a look, "I understand, mom, please walk slowly."

Seeing that Pan Hongmei left the study room and soon left without a trace, Mu Guanqing sat back on the desk and picked up the book, but did not turn a page, "Madam Xiao, is there any news in the south?"

"not yet."

Madam Xiao shook her head, and saw that her young master frowned slightly, she couldn't help but add, "But the news should be coming back soon."

Mu Guanqing nodded, "I understand."

At this moment, the servant outside the door suddenly bowed and walked in, "Second Young Master, Third Miss, please see me."

Mu Guanqing opened the pages of the book without even raising his head, "I am reviewing the book and it is not convenient to see the guests, so let her go back first."

"yes."

Outside Wen Jingxuan, Mu Yuting was walking back and forth with the food box.

She often tidied her temples, or looked at her new dress, but her mind was already flying away: I don’t know if Aunt Mei would give him the pastries she made, and whether those pastries were in line with his appetite...

Mu Yuting was thinking when she saw the servant who had previously reported to go back.

"Miss Third, our second young master is reviewing books. It is not convenient to meet guests. You might as well go back first."

When Mu Yuting heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed through her eyes and couldn't help biting her lips. "My second brother's talent is far superior to others. Can't I be better off reading books for a moment or three minutes?"

Naturally, this kind of question cannot be answered by the servant. The servant looked at his nose and his nose, bowed slightly without saying a word.

Perhaps because he was rejected several times, Mu Yuting got used to it and said in a silence, "I understand, I won't disturb him, you can give this to your second brother."

She said as she handed the food box into the yard.

"Yes." This time, the servant did not refuse.

The reason why he was so straightforward was because of Mu Guanqing's explanation.

After all, it is a family, and it is just a common thing to give something to each yard. At this point, Mu Guanqing naturally would not lose his etiquette and would give Mu Yuting an ugly look, but those things didn't get into his stomach.

Although Mu Yuting's mood did not improve much even though she gave her food box.

She thought that although her memories were a little blurred when she was a child, her second brother had played with her. She still vaguely remembered the feeling of happiness at that time, but gradually, she saw less when she saw him, as if she became distant overnight.

She didn't even know when the two of them became alienated.

Mu Yuting was thinking randomly while walking aimlessly, and walked all the way to Siji Garden.

Bypassing a flower stand, she met a woman who was as beautiful as a begonia, and the two almost ran into each other.

That person is Mu Yanhua!
Chapter completed!