Chapter 107: Let's go, you

When I returned to the unit, there was still half an hour before I got off work, and Qiu Jing sat in the office waiting for Mu Ziqian's diàn huà.

He said to pick her up from work and would definitely come.

Mu Ziqian, he does what he says.

At half past five, Mu Ziqian's diàn huà called on time, and Qiu Jing put it in her ear to answer.

"Ziqian, have you arrived?"

"Well, here it is. ”

"I'll go down now. ”

After hanging up diàn huà, Qiu Jing walked up to Ah Qi with Xiao Kun's bag, she raised her head slightly expressionlessly, and made a zipper movement with her hand on her mouth.

Ah Qi understands that this is for him not to say what he shouldn't say.

Ah Qibi made a gesture, k no problem!

Qiu Jing bowed slightly, thanked her, and the two of them walked out of the office with a dumb riddle.

Ah Qi followed step by step, and secretly said in his heart, I don't say it, it doesn't mean that he can't see through it.

Don't forget Mr. Mu's nickname, Mu Fox.

As expected, Mu Ziqian saw Qiu Jinghao at first glance and saw that her clothes were wrong, Fu Feiyang opened the car door and greeted her respectfully.

"Mommy. Ming Jin sat beside Mu Ziqian and waved at her.

Qiu Jing's eyes were soft and warm, "Ming Jin." Leaned over and sat in the car.

Closing the car door, Qiu Jing sat down, and caught a glimpse of Mu Ziqian staring at her.

She turned her head, her voice unhurried, "I bought some warm tonic for grandpa and grandma, do you need to buy anything?"

Mu Ziqian's eyes froze, he knew that she was thoughtful, but now she is more and more like Mrs. Mu.

He smiled slightly and said, "No need, the gift they want to receive the most tonight is their little great-grandson." ”

Qiu Jinghao just nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

Mu Ziqian lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the woman's hand, he hadn't seen her for a day, and he missed her.

Holding the woman's hand, and the latter was an instinctive reaction of the body, she shrank back, but was clasped tightly by Mu Ziqian.

He looked at her with doting and tolerant eyes, and his voice was timeless and gentle, "Wife, it's good to get used to it." ”

His palms clenched, his fingers clasped, and their eyes fell on their hands together.

Can loving someone become a habit?

The car arrived at the old house of the Mu family in Villa No. 10 of Bauhinia Mountain, and the old man Mu, who lived on the second floor, had been standing at the window and waiting for the stars and the moon for more than an hour.

There is a saying called next generation of relatives, even more so here in Mu Jingshan, there is a guilt in his heart for Mu Ziqian, if he hadn't secretly obstructed back then, Mu Ziqian's biological mother would not have been forced to hide everywhere, and when Mu Ziqian was secretly left, he didn't even raise the confinement well, and he got sick.

Because of this guilt, he cares for Mu Ziqian very much, and now he loves his children even more.

Fu Feiyang opened the car door, Mu Ziqian got out of the car first, turned around and stretched out her hand towards Qiu Jinghao, she stared at the man's palm, shook it, and the child behind her pushed her.

Qiu Jinghao put his hand in the man's palm, Mu Ziqian led the person to get out of the car, Ming Jin followed and got out of the car, came to the other side of Mu Ziqian, and naturally held the man's big palm with his small hand.

A family of three, falling in the eyes of the old man on the second floor, warm and gratifying.

Ziqian is finally no longer alone.

After learning that Mu Ziqian actually had a son yesterday, the two old men were not to mention how happy, they discussed what to prepare for this great-grandson, Mu Qiuxian took out the ancestral jade pendant of mutton fat jade, this jade is the family heirloom of the Mu family, the jade is carved into the words of Mu, the jade body is transparent and warm, exuding a heavy luster, and it is a priceless jade at a glance. Along with this piece of jade, Mu Qiuxian also prepared a thin gift, and she had five percent of the equity of the Mu family.

If Mu Qiuxian's gift is considered a thin gift, then Mu Jingshan's gift to this great-grandson is much heavier.

"Qiu Xian, help me downstairs, the child is here. ”

When Mu Qiuxian heard this, she was overjoyed, she hurriedly walked over and helped Mu Jingshan to walk downstairs.

"Slow down, old man. ”

"It's better to hurry up, I'm in a hurry to see my grandson. ”

"You, your great-grandsons are here, what are you in a hurry, you can run away. ”

"I said, old woman, why are you so verbose now. ”

The old couple went downstairs while arguing, in fact, they were looking forward to seeing the child.

Mu Ziqian walked into the main hall with his mother and son, and happened to meet the two old men who walked down from the upper floor, Mu Jingshan held a cane, and Mu Qiuxian supported him, and it was obvious that their steps were much faster than usual.

Seeing this, Mu Ziqian hurriedly persuaded: "Grandpa, you slow down." ”

When the words fell, people greeted him and supported Mu Jingshan on the stairs, and Qiu Jinghao also followed, supporting Mu Qiuxian.

At that time, Mu Jingshan and Mu Qiuxian saw the little boy standing at the entrance, dressed in a coffee-colored school uniform, wearing a peaked cap of the same color, the small schoolbag on his shoulders was regular, and his big eyes were as deep and agile as obsidian.

Mu Jingshan was pleasantly surprised: "This is Ming Jin, right?"

Mu Qiuxian's eyes were full of loving smiles, "This kid is really similar to Ziqian when he was a child." ”

Ming Jin raised his head high, looked at the four adults on the steps with a quiet pair of eyes, he stood straight, bowed to the two old men, and saluted, "Grandpa is good, grandma is good." ”

"This kid is really sensible. Mu Qiuxian praised.

The two old men were helped downstairs, Mu Jingshan looked down at Ming Jin with a gentle smile, and asked, "How old are you?"

Ming Jin replied: "Six years old." ”

"Hmm. Mu Jingshan nodded, he stretched out a hand and beckoned to the child, "Come over and let grandpa hug him." ”

His body no longer allows strenuous exercise, and he can't even walk for a long time, so how can he pick up a child.

Mu Ziqian hurriedly persuaded, "Grandpa, you are not in good health, so don't hug it." ”

Mu Qiuxian also said: "Old man, you can be strong. ”

Mu Jingshan shook his head slowly, but his sick and weak face was glowing.

He handed the cane to Mu Qiuxian, "My own body, I know it in my heart." ”

Mu Jingshan slowly squatted down, "Come, come here, let grandpa hug me." ”

Ming Jin walked over and stood in front of Mu Jingshan, the old man stretched out his arms and hugged the child, and when he tried to stand up, he obviously felt powerless.

He laughed at himself: "It seems that I am really old, and I can't even hold a child." ”

Ming Jin sensitively sensed the old man's loss, hugged the old man's neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid of heights, so we'll hug you like this, okay?"

The child's words made the two old people beside him stunned, and the children of a few years old will be sympathetic to the difficulties of others, this child's mind is too heavy.

Mu Jingshan patted the child's back, and his old eyes were not cloudy, but shining with light.

"Ming Jin, what a considerate and sensible child. ”

Ming Jin also learned from the old man, and patted his little hand on him, "Grandpa Tai is really a mighty and kind grandfather." ”

"Oh, this kid's mouth is so sweet. Mu Qiuxian said with a smile on the side, "Old man, let me hug this child." ”

Mu Qiuxian walked over, and Ming Jin opened his little hand, "Grandma, you are the most beautiful grandma I have ever seen." ”

Mu Qiuxian was coaxed by this child to laugh from ear to ear, and kissed and kissed him on his little face.

"Ming Jin, you are really a little elf. ”

Ming Jin bent his lips and smiled, revealing his cute little tiger teeth, and his smile was particularly sweet.

Mu Ziqian stood aside, turned his face sideways, and muttered in Qiu Jinghao's ear: "This kid has such a sweet mouth, who is it?"

Qiu Jinghao lowered her eyes, staring at a void, as if she was seriously considering this problem.

Mu Ziqian was amused by her, "Wife, does this also need to be considered?"

Qiu Jing looked at him blankly, and then said a serious sentence that made Mu Ziqian embarrassed.

"You and I don't have a sweet mouth, will this child be the wrong one. ”

"Wife" Mu Ziqian had a bitter face, this cold joke is not funny at all.

Qiu Jinghao seemed to be considering another possibility, recalled the process of production again, and said: "Probably not, it was born at home that day, and the child never left me." I guess I'm not wrong. ”

Mu Ziqian looked at her and shook his head, with a negative attitude, and suddenly felt that it was cute for academic Wang to be stupid sometimes.

He put his arm around the woman's shoulders and bit her neck, and the latter snorted, catching the eyes of the three of them, and she brushed the hair from her ears in embarrassment, "It's okay." She paused and looked at Ming Jin, "Ming Jin, don't stand here, let Grandpa and Grandma go to the living room to sit." ”

"Good. Ming Jin held an old man in one hand and said crisply: "Grandpa, grandma, I'll help you go to the sofa to sit." ”

"Good boy. ”

"Our family Mingjin is really well-behaved. ”

Qiu Jing looked at the back of the three of her ancestors and grandchildren leaving, turned her head, and looked at Mu Ziqian with a straight gaze, and the latter smiled weakly at him.

But as soon as he thought of what she looked like just now, Mu Ziqian came to amuse her again, he thought of it, and did it.

Taking a step forward, he lifted her chin with a hook hand and pecked her moist lips with thin lips.

Dragonfly dotted water, just right.

Qiu Jinghao was just a red neck just now, but now it's good, and her face is also red, at first glance, it looks like a cooked shrimp.

She threw a punch in his chest, "Can't you be serious?"

Mu Ziqian smiled evilly, and said in a dumb voice: "I'm serious enough at night, don't ask for too much." ”

After saying that, he turned around, but grabbed her wrist precisely, "Let's go, you." ”

"You" Qiu Jing was so blocked by him that her face was like a red glow, and it was hot and hot.

At the same time as the two left, at the corner of the second floor, an unkind gaze came, with a bad breath.

Coming to the living room, the eldest brother Mu Weiyuan and his wife Yi Kaiqi were teasing the child in their arms, the two had this son last year, more than a year old, named Mu Shien. Standing beside them was the third brother Mu Yubin.

When they saw Mu Jingshan and Mu Qiuxian appearing with a little boy, several people stopped their movements at the same time and stared intently at the little boy they were leading.

Mu Yubin was the first to show a smile, "This is the second brother's son, right?" When he said, he had already greeted him, "Come and let the little uncle take a look at this eldest nephew." ”

Mu Yubin squatted down and held Ming Jin's shoulder, "Big nephew, tell the little uncle, what's your name?"

Mu Ziqian had introduced family members to Ming Jin with a family photo before, and told him how to call him, he politely shouted: "Hello little uncle, my name is Ming Jin, and I am six years old this year." ”