Zhao Baoxuan turned her head suddenly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, a little confused: "You look familiar, but I don't remember where I saw you." ”

The cognition of being in a dream made her expression taboo-free.

Mu Sanye is the youngest son of Mrs. Mu, who has inherited his father's appearance to the greatest extent, and has inherited almost all of his father's mastery.

To say that the difference between father and son is only the precipitation of years.

After Mrs. Mu abdicated and recuperated, the whole person exuded the tranquility and peace of the elders, which made people feel close.

Mu Sanye is not angry and powerful in his position, which is daunting.

Zhao Baoxuan patted her forehead, she couldn't think of anything, she was so anxious that she looked at Mu Sanye and said to herself: "I'm sure I've seen you somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

In Jincun, no one dared to talk to Mu Sanye so much.

The men, women and children present at the banquet all waited quietly with a heart, waiting to see the fate of this unknown guest.

Mu Sanye stared at Zhao Baoxuan's eyes: "I'll take you to take a look, and you'll remember." ”

Zhao Baoxuan said to herself: "I think of it, you are very similar to those sculptures in the village!"

Mu Sanye didn't seem to hear it, turned around and walked towards Qu Youtang.

This time, Zhang Wuwei didn't stop him, and he followed.

He wasn't sure if Zhao Baoxuan had a problem after drinking the cabbage soup, or if he had a problem after looking at Old Lady Mu.

He saw that Zhao Baoxuan's contrast between before and after was getting bigger and bigger: his speech was becoming more and more casual, but fortunately, his thinking was still quite clear, but he was surprisingly bold, and his eyes were not stunned, not like he had eaten a meal with an excessive amount of baby shells, nor like being hypnotized or sluggish.

This Mu Sanye looked like the soul of the village, and when he went to that station, everyone present did not dare to come out.

Presumably this is one of the people that Lao Guo is extremely in awe.

At this time, Mu Sanye took Baoxuan to the courtyard of Old Master Mu, did he want to show any secrets?

......

Old Lady Mu's quiet room, to Zhang Wuwei's surprise, was just a poor room with four walls.

"Heh, it's coming!" Old Lady Mu, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, let out a chuckle and opened his eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhang Wuwei pulled Zhao Baoxuan's arm, didn't let her rush forward, and looked at the Mu family's father and son vigilantly: "What are we waiting for?"

It took so much trouble to bring them here.

Sure enough, I want to talk about something that is not visible!

—————— (To be continued)

Mu Sanye stared at Zhao Baoxuan's eyes: "I'll take you to take a look, and you'll remember." ”

Zhao Baoxuan said to herself: "I think of it, you are very similar to those sculptures in the village!"

Mu Sanye didn't seem to hear it, turned around and walked towards Qu Youtang.

This time, Zhang Wuwei didn't stop him, and he followed.

He wasn't sure if Zhao Baoxuan had a problem after drinking the cabbage soup, or if he had a problem after looking at Old Lady Mu.

He saw that Zhao Baoxuan's contrast between before and after was getting bigger and bigger: his speech was becoming more and more casual, but fortunately, his thinking was still quite clear, but he was surprisingly bold, and his eyes were not stunned, not like he had eaten a meal with an excessive amount of baby shells, nor like being hypnotized or sluggish.

This Mu Sanye looked like the soul of the village, and when he went to that station, everyone present did not dare to come out.

Presumably, this is a more powerful and important figure than Lao Guo.

What are you going to do when you take Baoxuan to Old Lady Mu's yard at this time?