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There was no accident, Mu Ling's family came to Grandpa Mu's house for Chinese New Year's Eve according to custom, and the hotel built in the field was just beginning to be large, and the tall floors looked a little abrupt in a group of flat rooms.

In fact, Mu Ling was a little puzzled, what was Jiayou Real Estate going to do in such a hurry to build a hotel in this area? According to reason, it will take several years to develop the scenic spot, and now, they are more like they can't wait to get this land.

Is it possible that there are still treasures in your own field?

By the way, real estate, according to the trend of housing prices in the previous life, these two years are the dormant period, and in the tenth year, it is really a big explosion.

But who would fancy this ravine and ravine to build a building, and besides, isn't it ready to develop into a tourist attraction, Mu Ling's little brain can't think clearly.

Forget it, no one will say anything about this kind of thing, and Mu Ling also chose to give up in-depth investigation.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the Mu family has always had the custom of family carnival, no matter how far away, they always have to get together for a reunion dinner.

No, this night, Grandpa Mu's house was already full of people.

This year, there is no grandmother sitting in front of the hall, Grandpa Mu seems a little lonely, it is almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the five brothers have not yet arrived.

Due to the large number of people, the dinner has been divided into three tables, and men, women, and children each have their own world.

However, now looking at the dishes on the table, everyone has not moved their chopsticks, and some young children even secretly pull the dishes on the side with their hands, with a look of resentment.

"Big brother, Mu Xin, this kid hasn't come until now, doesn't he take you seriously?" Mu Yi, who had been waiting for the big meal for a long time, couldn't sit still, thinking that Mu Xin usually had a lot of money, and if he didn't take him seriously, he couldn't help but stir up the relationship between several brothers.

"Maybe there's something delayed." Grandpa Mu took a puff of cigarette and didn't look up, ignoring Mu Yi's provocative choice.

Seeing Grandpa Mu's indifferent appearance, Mu Yi no longer found fault, but just muttered quietly, roughly because he was rich and amazing.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry." At some point, three-year-old Mu Ying ran to Mu Li's side, pulled his whitened work clothes, and muttered quietly.

The living room, which had been waiting quietly, became quieter and quieter.

Now there are five families, and there is only one Muxin family left, although the others don't say it, they will inevitably complain, and their hearts are not very happy.

"Let the child eat first, don't go hungry." The silent Grandpa Mu was the first to speak, the child grows up, and it doesn't matter if he eats first.

Mu Ying got the order, and immediately ran to Mu Ling's side, climbed onto the stool decently, waved her little hand, grabbed the spoon and began to poke.

However, Mu Ying is not the only one who has no image at the dinner table, Mu Yingying is also gobbling up, and her eating appearance is very indecent.

She has long been hungry, just for this free dinner, from childhood to adulthood, the dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve has always been solved at the grandfather's house, so this meal is like a free buffet for her, plus a good meal, the liquid in her mouth has already secreted a bunch.

Mu Ling looked at Mu Yingying's appearance and didn't say anything, but frowned slightly.

She was also hungry and was about to move her chopsticks when she heard a car horn outside the door.

"Big brother, come out, the fence in front of your house is blocking the way!" A shout came from outside, and the people in the house also realized that it was Mu Xin's arrival.

Grandpa Mu stopped the cigarette in his hand, and his house didn't seem to have a fence.

Getting up from his position, Grandpa Mu staggered out, and Mu Ling felt curious, so he followed.

I saw a pot-bellied man get out of a red Volkswagen car, he didn't say hello to Grandpa Mu first, but ran to the front of the car and trampled some green plants in front of him.

Mu Ling leaned over and saw that it was the pomegranate seedlings that Grandpa Mu had planted in the autumn, and they had been ruined like this.

A wave of anger rose from Mu Ling's chest, and Mu Ling looked at Grandpa Mu, trying to instigate him to seek justice from Mu Xin.

Before Mu Ling could speak, a shout came from behind.

"Old Five, you're not kind, don't say it when you're late, and you also pressed the eldest brother's pomegranate seedlings." Mu Yi, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, immediately interjected when he saw this, saying as if the fruit seedlings were planted by his family.

"Second brother, can you blame me, this road is so wide, this pomegranate seedling is planted on the side of the road, the sky is dark, I am not careless, I think it is a fence." Mu Xin has been busy checking his car for scratches, and he talks one by one, but he is clearly not distracted.

Feelings, it's okay to press the fence! Mu Ling had already held her breath in her stomach, but in front of so many elders, she was embarrassed to interject.

Grandpa Mu took a deep breath of cigarette, there is really no need to fight for a few seedlings for the Chinese New Year.

"Come in, hurry up and eat."

"Huh? You haven't eaten yet? There's a business that dragged on a little late today, and I guess you've all eaten it, so I ate it before I came. Mu Xin touched his stomach, but he didn't look embarrassed at all.

And Mu Ling's whole face was dark, if it weren't for the presence of her grandfather's generation, she couldn't help but scold.

Really, I don't know how to make a phone call after eating? So many people waiting, and there is not a trace of shame?

However, Grandpa Mu took care of Mu Xin's face and didn't say anything unpleasant, they were all his own brothers, so they didn't have to fight every day.

Mu Xin didn't bring his family, so he came to have a reunion alone.

When I came to the main hall, the three tables officially organized the dinner, and the men naturally wanted to drink, and they were drunk after these few glasses, especially Mu Xin, who simply had no wine, and began to break his thoughts when he was drunk, and began to cry about the old past when he pulled people, Mu Yi thought he was ashamed, so he let Liu Qin take care of it, and he didn't pay much attention.

On the contrary, Mu Xin unexpectedly toasted Grandpa Mu, saying that it was thanks to Grandpa Mu's land that he successfully got in touch with Jiayou Real Estate.

Mu Yi listened to it, and felt a little uncomfortable, thinking of Pan Hongyou's disdain for him, his eyes became gloomy, and his words became yin and yang.

"Isn't it just a house seller?" There was a smell of wine in his mouth, but he was not ambiguous at all.

Suddenly, Mu Xin's face suddenly drooped.

"Second brother, what kind of cool words do you say, you can't say something nice during the New Year?"

"Ao, it's not you who make us wait for the New Year?" Mu Yi was not to be outdone, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up directly.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became tense.

And Grandpa Mu is still sitting on the top, smoking a dry cigarette.

Dad Mu wanted to say something, but because he was a generation younger, he was too embarrassed to interject, so the whole dinner table was a little quiet for a moment.