By the time she finished making breakfast, it was already five hours later, but fortunately Mu Sheng slept late.

Just when he woke up, she brought breakfast. "Mu Sheng, grandma made you breakfast, see if you like it?"

Seeing that he hadn't come down for a long time, she came over with breakfast herself.

Mu Sheng looked at the house in front of him and the woman in front of him dimly, and he couldn't turn around for a while. "Who are you?"

She looked at him dotingly and put her things down. "Baby, I'm your grandma! Come on, get up and have breakfast. ”

Slowly, he remembered that he had returned to his real father's house. He had just dreamed of coming home and saw Mommy, his sister, his sister.

Mrs. Mohammed looked at his cute expression and was in a very good mood.

happily stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help him change his clothes, but Mu Sheng flashed over quickly.

Mrs. Mohammed was not upset, but she felt that the child must not have gotten used to it, and she was relieved.

"That baby changes her clothes by herself, and grandma is going to call your dad to come over and eat together."

Mu Sheng's house has an independent bathroom, and he has been accustomed to taking care of his own life since he was a child.

In the past, Mommy came home late from work and didn't have time to take care of them, so he took care of his sisters.

With difficulty, he moved over the chair next to him, opened the cupboard, and saw that the clothes inside were all white robes.

In his reflexive resistance heart, only people here wear white robes, and those who wear white robes marry many wives.

After marrying many wives, he didn't like Mommy, so he didn't like these clothes either.

When Mrs. Mohammed and Qassefer returned, all they saw was him sitting in a daze, unhappy.

"Baby, why are you upset? Tell grandma, who bullied you? Grandma went to clean her up. ”

"I don't like those clothes."

"It turns out to be this, then grandma will ask the housekeeper to buy you clothes, what kind of clothes do you like."

"As long as it's not a robe, it's fine." He just doesn't like the robes that ghostwrite the customs of the people here.

"Okay, grandma, I'll let someone buy it for you, and you eat first."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly got off the hug, afraid that she would make her baby unhappy if she was too late.

Cassifel just gave him a vague look, and finally said nothing.

"Mu Sheng, come to dinner."

"I don't want to eat with you, I want to eat with the old man."

He doesn't like him, he doesn't make the slightest reservation, that's the child.

"Okay, I'll help you call Grandpa." He knew that he didn't like him, and a large part of the reason was because of the junior problem he said yesterday.

Now that Mu Sheng has been found, it's time to settle her affairs.

As soon as Rod heard that his baby's great-grandson had indicated that he wanted to eat with him, his mouth couldn't stop smiling. "Baby great-grandson, are you looking for grandpa to eat with?"

"Grandpa, slow down, I'll help you."

In the face of him, he is more sensible and obedient than anyone else.

"The old grandson is so good, come to grandpa to eat with you."

"Grandpa, you eat this." He gave his grandfather's favorite dish, and Mrs. Mohammed cooked a large pot of crab and shrimp porridge and stir-fried a few dishes.

"Well, Phil, you can sit down and eat together."

He saw the gap between the two and wanted to break the deadlock.

"Thank you, grandpa." Cassefil fumbled and sat down.

"The baby great-grandson still doesn't serve his father, he has bad eyes."

Mu Sheng glanced at his father and looked into his eyes. In the end, he couldn't bear to pick up a spoon and serve him porridge.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Rod asked him to serve Cassiffel with vegetables as a gesture of goodwill. And Mu Sheng has always been his biological son, and he has a common bloodline. watched him become blind, and didn't say anything in the end.

The meal was finished in a relatively harmonious atmosphere, and the housekeeper completed the lady's task in just half an hour.

He came to the young master's room, his back straightened and bent thirty degrees. "Little master, your clothes have arrived, please go down with us and pick them out."

"Oh." It's so troublesome to choose a dress and go down.

Several people came to the living room, which was several hundred square meters.

"Welcome the little master to pick up clothes." As soon as the butler's words fell, people walked in from the outside.

Everyone had a long row of hanger metal in their hands, and a lot of clothes hung underneath.

A lot of people came in one after another, and it took more than half an hour to finish the clothes. And the hundreds of square meters of space have been placed so that they can't even move their feet.

"Welcome to the little master's choice." The butler bent down thirty degrees and looked at him with eye level.

Mu Sheng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. In other words, I don't like white robes, just give a few sets of clothes to wear.

Looking at the past, there were all kinds of clothes. "Am I done with these?"

"Little master, as long as you like to change a hundred sets a day, there will be more later. Because of the tight time, I only hurriedly selected a few thousand sets for you. ”

The butler then introduced him. "For example, here is the most famous brand in France, here is the United States, and here is your most famous children's brand in China. And those are the most popular clothes of the season, you can see if you like them. ”

Mu Sheng walked to the middle of the clothes, in fact, he was still particular about wearing clothes.

He was holding a winter coat. "Butler, why is there this, isn't it hot to wear it now?"

"That's right, Madame said that as long as you like, everyone will wear a down jacket with you. Turn the air conditioning to the lowest or take you to the North Pole. ”

Mrs. Mohammed dressed up quietly, and now his son had a grandson.

The mood is exceptionally good, and the spirit is naturally better.

"Baby! I know there's winter over there. I'm afraid you'll miss it, so I'll ask the housekeeper to buy it for you. If you want to spend the winter and don't want to go abroad. Then I'll turn on the air conditioner below 0 degrees. ”

This Mrs. Mohammed's love for her precious grandson is simply against the sky.

The corners of Mu Sheng's mouth twitched, and he put his clothes back in place. The clothes in front of me feel much better than what Mommy bought for herself before.

"Baby, if you don't like it, you're telling me what you like, I'll find someone to order it for you."

Under Mu Sheng's cold sweat, he remembered that someone had told him that he was a nouveau riche before, and it should be like this.

"How? Do you have a favorite? She looked from the sidelines more anxiously than she did.

Mu Sheng took a few looks, and picked a few sets of favorites. "I want these sets, I don't want the rest."

Mommy had told him to save and that he couldn't spend money on things he shouldn't buy.

"Baby, do you want to choose a few more sets. How can a few sets be enough? At least not a thousand sets, but also hundreds of sets. ”

"No, I've got enough of these sets."

Loki looked at him in front of him, relieved in his heart. It seems that his mommy has educated him well, and in the face of such a pile of temptations, he still firmly chooses what he likes.

Not greedy, not pompous, firm in mind. This is the basic quality of a person who has achieved great things.

"Really? How many sets do you choose? I'll ask the housekeeper to make you a wardrobe room and put it in for you. ”

She was so late that she couldn't wait to bring all the good things to him at once.

"No need." In the face of her enthusiasm, Mu Sheng was still firm in his idea just now.

She had no choice but to let the housekeeper retreat. "Butler, put on your shoes."

"Yes, ma'am." Then, just like before, a group of mermaids walked in with shoe racks. There are more than a dozen pairs of shoes on each shoe rack, and this time it is much better than that one, probably because the shoes don't take up space, and this time the living room is not so crowded.

You have everything you need on your shoe rack, sneakers, sneakers, sandals, leather shoes, riding boots, and even ice skates.

In fact, Dubaiis generally only wears one type of shoes, and then leather shoes.

But when she thought of her grandson growing up in China, she inevitably didn't like it. That's why I asked the housekeeper to choose a few more national shoes.

This time, Mu Sheng was still the same as before, only chose a few pairs of favorites, and then never wanted them again.

Mrs. Mohammed was sullen and distressed by her grandson's sensibility. I must have suffered with my mother, so I developed the habit of thrift since I was a child.

The butler took his shoes down, and another mermaid dragged the tray in.

"Baby, do you like these snacks?"

Mu Sheng looked at the snacks in the exquisite tray and shook his head, he was not interested in snacks.

As soon as he shook his head, the servant withdrew and replaced him with someone else. As soon as he shook his head, he withdrew.

Lin Xiqi stood on it and watched for a long time, looking at the damn wild seed that I don't know where it came from. is actually like the emperor, with such a high treatment.

The hand habitually touched the empty neck, thinking about the necklace even more fire.

She tried to calm her emotions and tried to take a graceful step with a standard smile on her face.

"Yo, the little master is really the baby's bump in the family, come and let Mommy kiss."

She knew that he didn't like her, and it must have something to do with her identity. She deliberately said this, wanting to anger him directly.

Sure enough, there was anger on his face. "I only have one mommy."

"Baby, good. From now on, I will be your mommy, and you will be my mommy. ”

She walked up to him and held his hand affectionately, the expression on her face was as gentle and gentle as it was.

But the hand that held him was pinching his flesh.

As soon as Cassefil heard her words, he sensed that something was wrong.

"Why do you say it's my mommy?"

"Just because I'm your father's only wife now." The corners of her mouth curled into a smug smile, and her hands worked harder.

She didn't believe she couldn't fight a child, huh.

Mu Sheng endured the pain and remained silent. "You're not my dad's wife, and neither of you have a marriage certificate. You're just a junior who enters the house, shameless upside down. ”

Of course, these words were told to him by Missich, otherwise he would not have understood them at such a young age.

"You ......" she trembled angrily, yes, they didn't have a marriage certificate. It stands to reason that they are not legally married yet, but how would he know this?

Her eyes turned angrily to Cassefer, but he couldn't see her, and ignored her at all.

"Even if I'm a shameless junior, you're a wild seed born by your mother."

"Smack." This time it wasn't someone else who hit her, but Rhodes next to her.

He got tired from standing for a while, and sat in a wheelchair again.

"Why are you hitting me?" She covered half of her face and couldn't believe she had been beaten.