He wanted to say what he meant, but when he saw Mu Qinyang and Mu Yuan, he felt that it was inappropriate, and he wanted to separate the two of them.

Mu Qianjiu saw through his thoughts, picked up the freshly brewed tea on the table, skimmed off the foam and took a sip, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"This teacup was collected by my father, teacher, don't look at it, I won't give it to you, as long as it's my father's things, I won't give it to anyone."

Mu Qianjiu's joking words made Uncle Wen, who was terrified on the side, almost lose his temper.

"Miss, what are you talking nonsense, why don't you apologize to your teacher quickly, do you know..."

"Uncle Wen, don't say much, this dead girl is afraid that one more person will worry about her dishes, I don't think I want to keep it, otherwise tomorrow I will become a person who cares about her teacup, I cook at home, I better go home and eat by myself."

Regardless of Uncle Wen's repeated retention, Mu Hengyang pretended to be angry and glared at Mu Qianjiu, then got up and left.

Uncle Wen, who looked at Mu Qianjiu helplessly, and two people who worshiped the five-body cast their eyes and starry eyes.

Seeing Mu Hengyang out of the courtyard and making sure that he would not come back, Mu Qinyang immediately pounced in front of Mu Qianjiu.

"Wow, Mu Qianjiu, why are you so powerful, you dare to talk to this old man like this, I almost admire the five-body throw, boss, you will be my boss in the future, I will never go west if I let me go east, I will never kill chickens if you let me catch fish."

"I, me too, I admire you too much for a long time, I'll follow you in the future, you must cover me."

Uncle Wen, who was originally going to say two sentences about Mu Qianjiu, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Mu Qinyang and Mu Yuan's nonsense, Mu Qianjiu was only a fourteen-year-old child, how could he not have a child's heart?

It's just that Uncle Wen is worried in his heart, Mu Hengyang is already Mu Qianjiu's only reliance in the Mu family, no matter how willful Mu Qianjiu is, will he not even want Mu Hengyang to care about her, he is determined to wait for Mu Qinyang and Mu Yuan to leave, and he will talk to Mu Qianjiu well.

He didn't know where there was a little anger on Mu Hengyang's face when he walked out of the door, but it was an unexpected snicker.

He felt that he had a new understanding of Mu Qianjiu, and when he found out that Mu Qianjiu was not only not woody, but elf, he almost laughed in front of Uncle Wen.

"Ghost girl, you can't change the analogy, Lao Tzu can be so eyeless to worry about your father's teacup, how can you change the important point!"

I didn't realize how sand sculptures I was thinking at the moment, and others felt a little abnormal when they looked at him.

Eaten.

Mu Qinyang still wanted to rely on it, but in the end he was pulled away by Mu Yuan.

As he walked, he waved unwillingly to Uncle Wen: "Uncle Wen, the food you cooked is so delicious, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Sending the two away, Uncle Wen just wanted to say a few words to Mu Qianjiu, and Mu Qianjiu got up.

"Uncle Wen, I'm going to my father's study, you don't have to worry about me tonight."

Uncle Wen looked at the back that Mu Qianjiu left for him a little helplessly, and he found that he seemed to be getting worse and worse as the child he watched grow up!

Uncle Wen didn't know what Mu Qianjiu wanted to do, but when he went into the study to clean up the next day, he found that the study was extremely tidy, and he felt like he hadn't touched at all.

The second day, the third day, and the fourth were still the same, and finally Uncle Wen couldn't help it.

"Miss, what are you doing in your study these nights?"

Mu Qianjiu, who was eating, looked up at Uncle Wen with a curious face.

"Uncle Wen, I naturally read books in my father's study, otherwise what do you think I can do?"

Uncle Wen choked up, naturally reading in the study, there was nothing wrong with this, but he was still puzzled.

"Then Miss, what about the books you read, why didn't Uncle Wen see them when he cleaned up the study?"

In the past, Mu Qianjiu read books in the study, and the books he read generally did not return to their original positions, and every time Uncle Wen cleaned them up for her the next day, this kind of Mu Qianjiu made Uncle Wen unaccustomed to it.

Coupled with Mu Qianjiu's extreme self-discipline in the past few days, most of the things are done by herself, which makes Uncle Wen feel that he seems to be useless here in Mu Qianjiu, and he feels inexplicably uncomfortable, thinking that Mu Qianjiu dislikes him.

Uncle Wen's mouth opened slightly, and he waited for himself to answer him with a little nervousness, which fell into Mu Qianjiu's eyes, and Mu Qianjiu stopped his chopsticks and thought about it slightly.