Chapter Ninety-Eight: Uncle Fu
There is a saying, yes! Catch a break.
Mu Xiaoxiao walked in front with a grin, and Ji Pu walked behind with an expressionless face holding the cuizhi taken out of the tunnel.
"Brother Qu, over there are the grapes that are abundant in our Jiangnan." Mu Xiaoxiao pointed to one place, her eyes smiled into a slit, the reason why she was so happy was that she had returned to Xianghu. God must have taken pity on Xianghu, she suffered a lot along the way, and specially helped her.
At a normal rate, it would take them two days to get back to sleep.
But through the tunnel, they reached the border of Xianghu.
Originally, Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't found out that they had arrived in Xianghu, until they walked into the bustling area of the crowd, and all those memories were pulled out.
Ji Pu also saw how excited she was now, and even her walking posture became swaying.
But.
The more he walked forward, the more solemn Mu Xiaoxiao's expression became.
Later, she didn't move with a black face.
Ji Pu walked up to her and stopped.
Raise your eyes.
In front of him was a large mansion with two big characters written on it.
Mu House.
Muslim? Mu Xiaoxiao?
His eyes widened with a blank expression.
Take a step back and look around the house.
Although the edge is empty, it is in a prime location.
The exterior of the house is painted with a large mahogany lacquer, highlighting the splendor of the owner, and the faint fragrance of bamboo lingers from the door, and the hollowed-out carved windows are hidden in the green willows.
At a cursory glance, you can see that the owner of the house is either rich or noble.
Ji Pu looked at Mu Xiaoxiao who was bowing his head in contemplation with some surprise.
Everyone has always looked down on her.
The sunlight sprinkled on the ground, stretching Mu Xiaoxiao's shadow. She didn't know how long she had been standing, and by the time she realized it was noon.
She looked at Ji Pu with some embarrassment and apologized: "Brother Qu, I'm sorry." I'm not ready. "She's been away from home for months, and my dad must be very angry, so she's better to make a good excuse and go back.
Thinking so, Mu Xiaoxiao took his hand and walked back.
Ji Pu followed and took two steps, stopped again, and spoke in a voice similar to that of the prince, and said loudly: "Miss Mu, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day." As he spoke, he dragged Mu Xiaoxiao back.
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was attracted by his timbre, stepped back uncontrollably, and it was too late for her to hear the knock on the door: "Wait a minute." Mu Xiaoxiao pulled his sleeve in a hurry.
She was so addicted to Brother Qu's timbre that she forgot to run away!! What a failure.
He was very powerful, even if Mu Xiaoxiao pulled his sleeve, he still knocked on the door hard.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't hold him back, so she could only cover her eyes and refuse to accept the reality.
After a long time, there was the sound of footsteps inside, and Mu Xiaoxiao hid behind Ji Pu with a weak heart, and she could clearly hear her strong heartbeat.
"Squeak!"
The mahogany door with golden semi-circle dots slowly pushed open.
A dark-skinned man in blue clothes came out, and he was a little unhappy when he saw the fresh face, "Who are you?" "You must know that the people here are afraid of their young lady's reputation as a lone star and dare not take half a step closer, he watched Mu Xiaoxiao grow up, and he hates the people on the street talking about Mu Xiaoxiao the most, and over time, the people in the house and the people outside have formed two forces, and they don't like each other.
Ji Pu moved his head, revealing Mu Xiaoxiao's embarrassed smile.
The blue-clothed man pointed at Mu Xiaoxiao in surprise and covered his mouth in surprise, and gradually with tears in his eyes, he read stupidly: "Miss......"
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled her clothes weakly and nodded, "Uncle Fu is good!" ”
Crossing Uncle Fu to look at the scenery at home.
It's still the big mansion in her memory, it's good.
"That...... Uncle Fu, is Daddy okay? ”
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