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769 I'm Song Wanyue's Sister (1 more)

When Meng Yang asked the old manager to come to pick up someone, he repeatedly mentioned Song Wanyue. The old manager wanted a ten-year-old child to be so valued by his master, so he must have outstanding features, but he didn't expect that he was such a beautiful girl.

He immediately bent down, "Little Miss."

Song Wanyue had heard their words and knew that this was the oldest manager of the Meng family. She watched her grandmother grow up, and quickly stepped down and helped her up, "Young man dare not accept this great gift."

"It should."

Being a servant for a lifetime, his duty is engraved in his bones. Even if his master is kind to him, he will not forget his duty.

"Young Master has been busy these days, so I ordered my old slave to pick you up. I have sent someone to tell you. Please come with me first."

The old manager was leading the way. He was originally supported by the servant, but now he pushed the servant away. He didn't say that the wind was rising under his feet, but he also walked very quickly.

The group left the dock and boarded a carriage and walked towards their homes.

Not far away, Meng Yang's carriage galloped. The old manager lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at his own carriage from a distance, and immediately asked the driver to stop."

The coachman there also saw them and drove the carriage over and stopped in front of their carriage.

Before Meng Yang could see everyone, he shouted, "Yue'er."

Song Wanyue poked her head out of the old man's carriage, and Meng Yang waved to her, "Come on my uncle and grandfather's carriage."

Meng was so amused that although the Meng family was a merchant family, the rules and etiquette were extremely strict. When the eldest brother did not salute the old man when he met, he called Yue'er to his carriage, which showed how much he missed Song Wanyue.

The old man laughed, deliberately not showing up, "Go."

Song Wanyue came down and got on the carriage here.

In a small stall in the distance, a woman was buying a rattle for her child. When she turned around after paying the money, she saw Song Wanyue's figure. She was stunned in disbelief, and then grabbed the man holding the child tightly, "Honey, look, is that Yue'er?"

The man quickly looked over and said that Song Wanyue had already gotten on the carriage, and he only saw a pink corner of his clothes.

He held the child's hand tightly. Before he could speak, the woman had already run towards the carriage, and the man hurriedly held the child and followed.

The carriage had already walked forward, and the man grabbed the woman and gave her the child, "You hold the child and wait here, I'll chase him."

The woman hugged the child tightly and urged him quickly, "Go quickly!"

The man chased after him.

But his legs were no match for four. He didn't catch up with him even when he chased to the end of the long street. He was so tired that he held his knees with both hands and panted, staring at the carriage that was moving away.

After a while, he stood up straight and slowly turned around and walked back.

The woman was waiting for him in the same place with her child in her arms, and saw him coming from afar, and quickly walked up to him, "How is it, have you seen it?"

The man shook his head slowly.

The woman looked behind him anxiously, and there was no trace of the carriage.

"It must be Yue'er, I won't read it wrong. Husband, did you see whose carriage did you see?"

"Meng's."

"Let's go to the Meng family to find it."

...

Inside the carriage, Meng Yang looked at Song Wanyue, "I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and Yue'er is getting more and more beautiful."

Song Wanyue proudly raised her small breasts, "That's it."

Meng Yang was amused and laughed. Since he received a letter saying that they were coming, he has been looking forward to it every day, and the one he hoped for the most was Song Wanyue.

"Is it okay on the road?"

Song Wanyue did not hide it, and told her about encountering the water bandits, of course she just underestimated it and mentioned it in one sentence.

When Meng Yang heard her speak easily, he was not worried. After asking a few more questions, he turned to business.

Meng Yang told her with a flushed face that she made a lot of money because of the pills, hot pot base and herbal tea business.

"The weather is hot, and the hot pot base is a bit poor, but a lot of herbal tea has been sold. I have built two workshops, but it still cannot be supplied. I am just going to build two more, just on my own farm."

He was excited that if the carriage hadn't stopped, he would have been talking nonsense.

The Meng family is a big family in Jinling, and the house they live in is naturally not bad, and it can even be called magnificent. Just looking outside, you can know that this is a big family.

Mrs. Meng Yang also received a message and had already come out to wait.

After everyone got off the carriage, she and Meng Yang greeted the old man, held Meng's hand and their eyes turned red, "But I've been looking forward to you."

"If you have any words, go in."

Meng Yang was afraid that they would cry at the door and couldn't help but call everyone into the mansion and went to the living room to sit down.

After the greetings, Mrs. Meng Yang directly took Meng to her house. The old man, Xu and Song Lin were also taken to the prepared yard to rest, leaving Song Wanyue alone to accompany Meng Yang to speak.

...

A carriage was parked at the gate of Meng Mansion, and the family of three came down. The man held the child and the woman walked beside him and came to the front of the gate.

Many people from the Meng family come to visit every day. The concierge is used to it. He is very polite when he sees them coming, "Who are you looking for?"

"Song Wanyue."

The woman couldn't wait to speak.

The doorman didn't know Song Wanyue's name. After hearing this, he was stunned and wanted to tell her that this was the Meng family, not the Song family. Then he thought that maybe he was looking for a maid in the family and said, "Which yard is she in? Tell me, I'll call you for you."

The Meng family is not harsh on the servants, and it is allowed to visit someone at home.

"She is not a servant..."

After hearing what he said, the woman was a little anxious, "Yes, it was the little girl who came over in the carriage just now. I am her sister, her surname is Gu, and her name is Gu Wen."

Song Wanyue's sister's surname is Gu. The concierge felt that the woman had mental problems, but seeing that the two of them were not dressed like ordinary people, they still had smiling faces. "We have a relative, we are a lady who has been married for many years. There is no one you are looking for, but our husband's family's surname is Xu, not Song."

The last name is Xu?

Gu Wen's mind flashed through Gu Yi's mind about Song Wanyue's grandfather's surname Xu, and she was immediately excited, "Did they come from the capital?"

The concierge was stunned again, "It was indeed from the capital."

"That's right, it must be Yue'er. Go and send it to her directly and tell her my name."

The concierge was skeptical and looked at her a few more times, confirming that she was really mentally fine, so she ran in and reported.

In the living room, Meng Yang and Song Wanyue were talking happily. If it weren't for the getting late, he would have taken Song Wanyue to the workshop in the village to take a look.

The housekeeper reported at the door, "Master, the doorman just came to report and said that a woman named Gu Wen came to find the little lady, saying that she was her sister."

Song Wanyue suddenly looked at the door, "Who did you think comes to me?"

Judging from her expression, the housekeeper guessed that the woman should not have lie and raised her voice a little, "She said that her name is Gu Wen, and she is your sister."

Song Wanyue stood up and walked out quickly.

Seeing her like this, Meng Yang immediately stood up and followed her.
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