Chapter 82: Father-Daughter Affection
Mu Zhiyue's writing now is mainly to exercise his arm strength, so every word is hanging high on his wrist like a falling stone, and after two quarters of an hour, he unconsciously sweats on his forehead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It wasn't until Xiao Zhuo was busy taking out Jinpa to help her wipe Zhiyue that she found that she had no distractions, smiled at Xiao Zhuo shyly, and took Jinpa to wipe it herself.
Mu Jingyun watched Mu Zhiyue's every move on the table diagonally behind, and the indescribable disgust in his heart, the sixth sister worked so hard, was she afraid that she would be compared to herself and start to forge ahead.
After yesterday's incident, she can no longer show sisterhood with Mu Zhiyue, and in her heart, Mu Zhiyue has become her biggest enemy.
But my aunt said that she only needed to be a good girl in front of her elders, and she would do the rest.
Mu Jingyun still has this self-knowledge, if you talk about scheming, of course she is not as good as her aunt, she is afraid that her clumsy means will not be able to hide from the elders who are as careful as a hair.
The time of a class passed in the drowsiness of several girls, and Mu Wuye was going out again tomorrow, Mu Zhiyue and Mu Chenxuan said that they would help him speak in front of his father, and it had been a few days, and he would have to wait for a long time if he missed today.
So as soon as the gentleman walked on the front foot, Mu Zhiyue led the maid out on the back foot.
Mu Qinglin smiled coquettishly behind her, "This sixth sister, I don't know what is urgent, and I don't even have time to say goodbye to us."
Mu Jingyun looked at Mu Zhiyue's departing back coldly, and secretly gave a third-class maid wearing an emerald armor behind him, and the maid understood, and quietly slipped out from the side.
The aunt told her to keep an eye on Mu Zhiyue's whereabouts and then told her that this maid was placed by her aunt after training.
Mu Zhiyue walked briskly all the way to Fangxie Courtyard, and when his father left, there was no chance, and then the third brother would definitely blame himself for not paying attention.
Went straight to the outside of his father's study, Qi An was sitting sleepily on the bluestone steps under the eaves, heard the footsteps and opened his eyes, and saw that it was his own six girls, so he smiled and got up to greet him.
"The little one greets the sixth girl, are you looking for the master?
Mu Zhiyue nodded, "Father is busy?"
Before Qi An could reply, Mu Wuye's voice sounded in the house, "Is it Yue'er, come in"
Qi An respectfully stepped aside and opened the door of the study, and Mu Zhiyue stepped in.
Mu Wuye was sorting out the account books he had brought over in the past few days, and looked up at his little daughter who walked in in the scorching sun, and said with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth: "You came to me just after school, are you here to say goodbye to me?"
Mu Zhiyue was ashamed when she heard this, she only thought that if her father left, she would not be able to fulfill the instructions of her third cousin, but she didn't think that her father would come over and say something to him about paying attention to safety, and thinking that what her daughter did was also incompetent.
With a turn of thought, Mu Zhiyue approached Mu Wuye with broken steps, stood beside Mu Wuye, pulled Mu Wuye's arm and leaned his head up, and said sincerely: "Father doesn't know how long this will take, Yue'er will miss you, you also have to pay attention to your body, don't be in a hurry to rest badly."
Mu Wuye didn't expect that his little daughter would hold his arm and be coquettish with him, but he didn't react for a while.
This daughter has been very well-behaved since she was a child, knowing that their husband and wife are worried about Mu Chenqi's condition, they never come to their side to quarrel, only stand quietly aside, and after Cui's left, she was even more unusually silent, and even had less time to get around her.
Since she was a child, she doesn't seem to be so close to herself.
At this moment, looking at the black hair of the crow on his daughter's head, Mu Wuye suddenly felt that the hard work of the past few years had a source, and it was for his own sons and daughters, and his hard work was worth it.
He patted Mu Zhiyue's head lightly, and said stiffly: "How old are you, and you still have the temperament of a little daughter."
Mu Zhiyue rubbed on her father's arm, and her heart was also abnormally warm, this was the first time she had been so intimate with her father in her previous life and this life, and she never knew that she felt so good, and there was a kind of warmth that she was cared for in the palm of her hand.
Unconsciously her eyes were red, she used to be too negligent to her father, she always thought that her father didn't care about herself and her brother, she only knew that she was running outside alone, and let their brother and sister fend for themselves in Mu Mansion.
But the moment she saw her father in front of her spirit, she knew that his father had never given up his love for his brother and sister, but he was expressing it in another way that she didn't know.
Every time she sees her father after returning from rebirth, she seems to be in a hurry, or there are others by her side, and there is no chance to get close, and now she finally gets what she wants.
Seeing that his little daughter never got up, Mu Wuye couldn't help laughing, took her hand and straightened her head, looked at her with a smile and said, "But I'm happy for your brother's business?"
Mu Wuye regarded his youngest daughter's intimacy as happiness after knowing that his brother's illness was hopefully cured, so he made this move.
Mu Zhiyue knew that her father had misunderstood, but she didn't explain, she couldn't say that she just wanted to experience the relationship between father and daughter.
He nodded obediently, "Hmm."
Mu Wuye's face floated with a look that I knew was like this, and doted on the tip of Mu Zhiyue's nose, "Don't worry, your brother will be fine"
Mu Zhiyue nodded again, she had less hope than her father.
Getting back to business, Mu Zhiyue asked her father tentatively, "Father, what do you think of the third brother?"
Mu Wuye didn't know why his daughter suddenly shifted the topic to Mu Chenxuan, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Your third brother is a smart person, and he acts freely and arbitrarily, but he is not very attentive to his studies, and he loves to drill into people's piles, but he is absolutely not picky about his character."
Mu Zhiyue felt that her father's description was very appropriate, and she couldn't imagine that although he was not often in the house, he could still pay attention to the behavior of his nephews and nephews.
"The third brother told me that he is very much like your father, and he doesn't like those subsets of scriptures and histories, but he prefers to tinker with the business scriptures of merchants", Mu Zhiyue guided his father little by little.
Mu Wuye nodded, "He is indeed very similar to me back then, but your fourth uncle will not let him go my way, he is the eldest son of the fourth brother, and your seventh brother is still too young, and he will rely on him in the future, so he can't do whatever he wants like me."
Mu Zhiyue said sadly: "The third brother is so pitiful, he can't do what he wants to do, but he has to move forward with difficulty in the career he doesn't like."
Mu Wuye finally heard the signs, what does this girl mean, she has been telling Mu Chenxuan's strengths and weaknesses, and now she is showing pity here, there must be some purpose.
I was so funny in my heart, I didn't think that the little daughter would still be in my heart, and what was the purpose of him looking at her.
Mu Zhiyue only understood her father's understanding from Mu Wuye's smiling eyes, and glared at Mu Wuye angrily, "Has the father already guessed the deep meaning of his daughter's actions?"
Mu Wuye felt funny when she saw her delicate appearance, her face was thick, and she dared to blame herself for being righteous and awe-inspiring when she saw it.
"Tell me, what are you doing this for?", Mu Wuye asked patiently.
Mu Zhiyue's words were actually just trying to deceive her father, but she didn't expect her father to really guess it, and she couldn't help but admire the sharpness of her father's vision, and she no longer concealed it, and told Mu Chenxuan's plan and discernment.