Chapter Seventy-Seven: Enjoy Old Age

The old woman leaned over and looked at the back of Mu Yanxiao's head and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Mu replied with a smile and stood up on the ground.

The old woman was relieved to see that Mu was smiling and was fine, "The two of them are in the room facing each other." ”

"Got it." Mu Yan smiled and straightened his messy hair, and limped towards the room.

The old woman turned and closed the door.

Mu came to the front of the room with a smile and said politely, "I'm in." As she spoke, as soon as her hand touched the door, the old woman suddenly said, "Don't." ”

"Oh." Mu smiled and replied casually, turned to the old woman and smiled dryly: "Can't you just push the door?" ”

"Knock on the door." The old woman pointed to the door.

Mu Yanxiao nodded, turned around and raised his hand to knock on the door gently, and said, "Hello, I am the son of Lu Yan's friend, I have something to tell you." ”

Then, from the house, the vicissitudes of life (male) replied: "Come in." ”

"Okay." Mu smiled back, looked sideways at the old woman and stretched out her hand to push the door open.

The old woman nervously looked at the figure of Mu Yanxiao walking into the room, and muttered, "I hope that the two of them are in a good mood today." With that, she took a deep breath and turned to get busy.

Mu Yanxiao stopped in front of the door, looked at the two old men lying on different recliners in front of him with an uncomfortable face, and said, "Hello." ”

"Close the door." The old man said.

Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth and raised it to the left, turned around and gently closed the door and asked, "How are you two elders doing these two days?" She said, turning to them.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Mu who was approaching them in front of him indistinctly, and smiled and said, "You are the son of Yan'er's friend?" ”

"Yes, my father said that he had a relationship with Lu Yan, but they chatted very well, so he said that decades have passed, let me come to see you for him, who knows, Lu Yan is no longer there."

"I've been there." The old lady opened her eyes and said.

Mu Yan turned his face to look at the old lady and smiled: "Yes, he must be living in your heart." ”

"No, I can feel it, he's not dead." The old lady stared at Mu Yan blankly and said with a smile.

Mu smiled dryly, "Yes, you... He probably just wasn't dead. ”

"If he dies, I can't have the same dreams as my wife," the old man stretched out: "Pull me up, young man." ”

Mu smiled and nodded, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the old lady's arm, then leaned over and carefully pulled her up and said, "What does the same dream mean?" With that, she let go of her hand.

The old lady's eyes became sharp, and she leaned closer to Mu and smiled, "This smell is the smell of Yan'er." After speaking, she looked up at Mu Dark's smiling face.

Mu was stunned for a moment, and laughed inexplicably.

"Are you Yan'er?" The old man was excited.

Mu smiled and took a half step back, pulled down the burden containing the silver and said, "I'm Lu Yan's friend..."

"Yan'er hasn't been out, he has no friends." The old man's words broke through Mu Yanxiao's lie.

In an instant, Mu Yan's smile froze on his face.

"Who are you?" The old lady looked at Mu and asked with a smile, leaning over: "Tell me, we won't tell anyone." ”

"I really am, Lu Yan's friend..."

"Tell the truth." Granny serious.

Mu Yan smiled and was really shocked by the old lady's serious voice and eyes, she took half a step back again, she buried her head and said: "I am a friend of Lu Yan, he asked me to tell you that he will not come to disturb you, let you enjoy your old age." ”