As the master, Father Mu was naturally the last to enter the door, and before that, he also wanted to help the young man carry his luggage, but although it was just a polite gesture, He Yuan didn't let him help, but he just carried all the luggage in.

At this point, as an elder, Father Mu didn't insist too much, after all, although he was a guest, he also knew that he couldn't be too polite, otherwise in that case, he might make him look down on himself.

Even if he is a countryman, even if he doesn't have much knowledge, even if he looks dirty and poor, but no matter what, he is also Mu Chenxi's father, so if the boy who came this time is really here for his daughter, then maybe he will be the father-in-law of others in the future!

I have these concerns in my heart, but on the surface, I can't let He Yuan see it.

After entering the door, Mu Chenxi didn't continue to leave He Yuan alone, after all, she had to do it herself to lead people into the house, so she first asked He Yuan to leave her luggage outside the door, anyway, it didn't rain now, and at the same time, she was not in a hurry to pack her luggage, and there was another point, Mu Chenxi didn't want He Yuan to fiddle with her luggage.

At this time, Father Mu did not enter the West House like his mother, but walked directly to the North House, and walked into his own room on the west side of the square.

For his father's habit, every time he comes back from going out, he has to go into the house to change his shoes and clothes, and Mu Chenxi is also clear, so he is not the slightest dissatisfied with him for not receiving guests in time. And of course, He Yuan doesn't care at all, after all, he is in someone else's house, so what the master wants to do is the freedom of others.

After putting the things away, He Yuan followed Mu Chenxi into the West House, first washed his hands well, and wiped his face, which was regarded as a simple cleaning of the dust along the way, and then entered the middle living room under the guidance of Mu Chenxi, and Mu Chenxi himself began to 'clean up' himself.

For a person entering the house. To be honest, He Yuan really felt a little restless. After all, no one in the master's family is there, Mu's mother seems to be busy in the kitchen or something, probably making something to entertain him, and Mu's father is not in the west room at all. Mu Chenxi was also cleaning up herself.

Simply walked around the house a few times. For the furnishings in the room or something. He didn't pay much attention to it, but he also had to pay attention, after all, there were not many things in it. But it's also a little messy.

Or it can't be said to be completely messy, but on the floor and stool in the corner of the room, there are indeed a lot of things, including fruits, drinks, snacks and other things, but they are not clutter.

The east side of the room is a large glass window, which is completely connected, which makes the lighting in the room greatly improved, and under the oblique window, there is a table, although it can be seen that the style of the table is very old, but it is very clean.

There were water glasses, teapots, cigarette rolls and ashtrays on the table, and to be honest, I had never heard of the brand of cigarettes, so I guess it was a local cigarette here.

On either side of the table, there was a chair, probably because the weather was starting to get cooler, and the chair was covered with cushions, but even this cushion looked like it was some years old, and although it was not dirty, the hairs on it seemed to have almost fallen off......

Seeing this, He Yuan had some vague feelings in his heart, but this was only one side of the room.

Next to the door of the kitchen on the north side, there is a TV cabinet that is more like an antique, on which is placed a TV that is estimated to be absolutely impossible to see in any medium and large shopping mall in a first-tier city today.

There should be a DVD or VCD player under the TV cabinet, but it looks like it hasn't been used for a long time, and it's also a mess of things, even change.

That's a ...... It's reassuring enough, the money is thrown everywhere. ’

Thinking so in his heart, although he didn't know that the money was actually just a place that Mu Chenxi's parents usually used to buy vegetables, and the rest of the change was put in a place that was easy to take, but he also felt that maybe this was the simple side of the people in this place.

There is a refrigerator standing next to the TV cabinet, which looks quite new, but it must be a few years old, and I have always seen this, He Yuan has always felt that Mu Chenxi's parents should be more tidy people, at least they are placed in an orderly manner, and what they want to find should be straightforward.

Finally, in the southwest corner of the room, there was a bed, although He Yuan couldn't figure out what the main purpose of this room was, but it was not strange.

There is even a futon on the bed, which seems to He Yuan, maybe you can sit on it and watch TV, or lie on it for a while, but it is indeed very homely.

In fact, compared to his own home, the small cottage in the countryside so arranged is definitely not comparable to the villa in his family, even if he takes out a room at random and compares it with this house, I am afraid that it will be more than a hundred times more luxurious than here, and it is more clean and tidy.

However, it is such a room, but He Yuan feels very relieved and comfortable, as if whatever he wants can be done in this room, and he doesn't need to go up and down the stairs for half a minute and a minute if he wants to eat and drink like he does in his own home.

What is home like? It should be like this, it should be based on the comfort of the family, and it should be the main thing to be able to relax anytime and anywhere, such a feeling is really the feeling of home!

"Hoo ......"

sighed softly, and after reading everything in the room, He Yuan just stood in the center of the room, not wanting to do anything and not knowing what to do at this time.

'Why hasn't Xiaoxi finished washing yet?' Oh woman...... It's really inkblotting! ’

Thinking so in his heart, although no one came, he didn't have to worry about saying so many polite words, and he didn't need to worry about doing so many polite things, but after all, he was staying in someone else's house alone, so what a reason was really ...... Feelings of helplessness. (To be continued......)