Mu Liao rarely takes the initiative to go back to the mansion in the city, but the nature of Jin Ling's personal call is different, their mother and son are very strange, although they have been unhappy because of the shares, but in fact, they still like each other in their hearts.

Jin Ling would not mention the matter of not going home when he called him, and only said a few words: "Your father is back." ”

Mu Liao was stunned: "When." ”

Jin Ling: "Last week, I brought back an adult snapping turtle and threw it in the yard. ”

Muglio: "......"

Mu Shouheng is a conservationist of animal and plant research, and for as long as Mu Liao can remember, his father had very limited time to come home, which he could understand when he was young, but he still did so when he was old, and he always worried that the old man would suddenly die one day in an elephant poop pit on the African savannah.

"He came back with a lot of pictures this time." Although Jin Ling's tone was light, it was very calm, "You should like it." ”

Mu Liao laughed out loud from his nose: "It's not that I like it, it's that you like it." ”

Jin Ling didn't deny it, she seemed to hear something, and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

Muglio did not speak.

Of course, the mother knows how bad her son's temper is, but it is the first time that she has shown it so bluntly, and her tone is quite funny: "Who made you angry?" ”

Mu Liao held his temples, he had just gotten off work, took the car keys and went into the basement, obviously not wanting to mention it again: "It's nothing, it's a problem at work." ”

Jin Ling let out a meaningful "uh-huh".

Mu Liao didn't want the old ancestor to hear anything, so he changed the subject and said, "I'll come back for dinner tonight." ”

Jin Ling responded perfunctorily: "Got it." ”

After a while, the old ancestor couldn't help but unintentionally tested: "It can't be because of a woman, right?" ”

Muglio: "......"

In fact, it's no wonder that Jin Ling thinks so, although Mu Liao's temper is rotten, but it's just a habitual bad thing, although the mother also has a headache, who is her son's shameless root nature, but Mu Liao's emotions like today are so out of control that they are close to anger are rare, the previous time was when he came back from the sophomore summer camp, his full anger lasted almost a whole week, Jin Ling only knew that he was looking for someone, but in the end it seemed that he couldn't find it.

Jin Ling hung up the phone, her expression was a little unfathomable, Mu Shouheng had just come back from the yard with gloves, and was a little surprised to see his wife's expression: "Liao Liao is back?" ”

Jin Ling came back to her senses, and she smiled softly at Mu Shouheng: "Yes." ”

Mu Shouheng came to Jin Ling's side, he had just finished feeding the adult snapping turtle, and the gloves were full of the fishy smell of eel, and Jin Ling did not dislike it, so he took off the gloves for him.

"I heard from Wang's mother that you cooked today?" Jin Ling asked casually.

Mu Shouheng said with a smile: "It's rare to go home once, of course, you have to show more." ”

Jin Ling glanced at him, but didn't say anything more, the two chatted for a while while waiting for Mu Liao Mu Shouheng went to Amazon this time, and it didn't take long for them to hear Wang Ma's loud voice echoing in the living room downstairs.

"Liao Liao, you're back!" Their family has never called Miss Young Master from time to time, and Mother Wang, like the elders, called Mu Liao's nickname.

Mu Liao handed her the uniform and said politely: "Wang Ma." ”

Jin Ling and Mu Shouheng came down from upstairs, and Mu Liao looked up and shouted "Mom and Dad".

Wang Ma greeted a few people to the restaurant, she has worked in the mansion for more than 20 years, Mu Liao grew up with her, and he is like her own son: "Today's dishes are all cooked by Mr. Mu, Liao Liao, you have to eat more." ”

Mu Liao cast his gaze at Mu Shouheng, who nodded at him.

Jin Ling glanced at the father and son: "What kind of dumb riddle to play, eat." ”

On the other side, in the evening, Lingbai Village was lively again, the villagers who had been busy all day returned home, Chen Zhu and their dinner was still the same as the first night, in addition to He Sai and He Jiajun, Chen Mohan also sat at a table with them.

"I didn't have a good attitude before." He Sai still took out the jar of wine he drank on the first day, he didn't take a bowl, he took a big sip of the jar, and said to Chen Zhu, "It's not here to accompany you." ”

Fan Chen snorted and said unceremoniously: "You don't have a good attitude towards anyone, if you really want to apologize, you have to drink down." ”

Chen Mohan said a few words for him: "He Sai actually doesn't have a bad heart, but he is used to beware of people." He looked at Chen Zhu and explained, "Just like you said, he also grasped the ecological balance circle here, and he treated this mountain, forest and lake like his own child, protecting and caring for it with his life and hard work." ”

Chen Zhu didn't speak, she raised the wine bowl, touched He Sai's jar lightly, and raised her neck without hesitation to drink it all, which can be regarded as revealing the previous everything.

He Sai was taken aback: "Don't drink too much, I really didn't pour it on purpose." ”

The people at the table were amused by his cheap appearance, the atmosphere was not easy, and to have such a result now, Chen Zhu didn't dare to think about it before, after all, she didn't think that the inspection would be so smooth before she came, not so much to inspect, but to say that Chen Mohan taught them a lesson, which perfectly showed what a successful enterprise should look like and what leaders should do.

Chen Zhu has inspected hundreds of enterprises, more or less have some small management problems, or the leaders and management of the small selfishness and do not deal with each other, the bank inside this kind of big pot rice, as well as the intrigue between branches and branches, not to mention private enterprises, because they have seen too much, Chen Zhu and Li Jingze have formed a habit, so that their previous inspections are more with a kind of mentality of watching a play.

Only this time.

They only saw this group of people, the deep love for the rich and fertile soil under their feet.

Because of love, there are these lush mountains, clear and beautiful Xiushui Lake, and the never-before-seen endless night sky full of stars.

Chen Zhu's nose was filled with the strong smell of wine and the refreshing night wind, and the people at the wine table had dispersed a lot, she sat under the eaves, and she didn't have much energy to care about Fan Chen eating and chatting with the locals, even Li Jingze drank a lot, and listened to He Jiajun talk about their interesting stories about cultivation and breeding.

Chen Mohan sat beside her with a wine bowl and a wine jar, Chen Zhu saw it, and subconsciously waved his hand: "Don't drink it." ”

"Not for you." Chen Mohan deliberately said stingy, "I'll drink it myself." ”

Chen Zhu smiled, she looked up at the stars in the whole sky, and sighed: "It's really been a long time since I've seen it, such a night." ”

Chen Mohan followed her gaze and looked up, the smile on his face was full of ruffians: "It's not unusual for you to see you here every day." ”

"It doesn't feel the same." Chen Zhu dangled her legs, she didn't seem to be able to find an adjective, so she simply closed her mouth and concentrated on appreciating.

Chen Mohan turned his head to look at her while drinking, and suddenly asked, "Have you got married?" ”

Chen Zhu took half a beat to realize that the other party was asking herself, and she shook her head sluggishly: "Not yet." ”

Chen Mohan grinned, his smile was rough, but there was no malice: "I feel that you people in the city get married late, regardless of gender." ”

"It's not the same as you." Chen Zhu retracted her gaze, she looked at the few children running in the yard, suddenly realized something vaguely, and frowned slightly.

Chen Mohan also happened to look at the children, obviously, the children all knew him, and a group of hula all ran over and gathered around Chen Mohan.

"Teacher Chen." The little girl in the lead is about seven or eight years old, and her voice is still very milky, "When can we go to class?" ”

When Chen Zhu heard the word "class", something flashed through his mind.

Chen Mohan's expression was embarrassed, he grabbed a few children and "shh ”

A few children pouted, although their expressions were unhappy, but they still obediently dispersed, Chen Mohan turned his back to Chen Zhu and seemed to sort out his emotions before turning around, and asked casually: "Then does Chen always have a partner?" ”

Chen Zhu didn't answer the question, she sat up straight, her arms folded, a strong gesture full of scrutiny.

Chen Mohan narrowed his eyes, and his expression tightened.

"I don't see any school signs here." Chen Zhu's voice was calm, and it seemed that she was back at work, the shrewd and capable individual Jin supervisor who did not let go of any problems.

She stared at Chen Mohan's eyes, watching at any slight fluctuations in the other party's expression, and asked sharply, "Excuse me, where are they in class?" ”