Mu Jingheng: "......"

Do you expect so little from him as a dad?

No, what does Sang Wu, a dead woman, instill in his son on weekdays?!

Mu Jingheng felt depressed in his heart.

Originally, I was a little worried that she would be in a hurry if she couldn't find the child, but now, she is in a hurry to die!

When Mu Jingheng took Mu Ling all the way home, Mu Jianguo was drinking tea and taking a nap in the living room.

Hearing the movement, his eyelids lifted lazily.

I just wanted to say hello casually, but when I saw the child in Mu Jingheng's hand, the carelessness in his eyes suddenly closed, and the old and refined falcon's eyes widened.

"This ...... What is this? He put his teacup on the table and got up and walked over.

"Don't look at it." Mu Jingheng said: "It's your grandson." ”

Mu Jianguo's eyes suddenly became hot when he heard this, "No wonder he looks so similar to Xiao Wu." By the way, what about Xiao Wu? ”

Mu Jingheng's face stiffened slightly when he heard Yanjun, and he didn't want to admit that the dead woman didn't know about it, and he secretly brought the child back.

So she only made up a nonsense reason, "She went to Qi's house to see Qingqing's two children." ”

Sang Wu and Qiao Qing are good friends, and it makes perfect sense for him to make it up like this, but he doesn't know that what he made up is wrong with the facts.

But what a shrewd person Mu Jianguo was, he immediately sensed that something was wrong when he heard the words, "Why didn't you go with her?" ”

Mu Jingheng said: "I have seen the two children of the third brother not a thousand times, but also eight hundred times, don't you look at Dad, you haven't seen your grandson yet, so I will take Xiaoling back to show you first?" ”

Mu Jianguo didn't tear him down when he heard this, and patted him on the shoulder, "I can't see that you are quite filial." ”

Then he squatted down, looked at the little boy in front of him, and asked excitedly, "Your name is Xiao Ling?" ”

Mu Ling nodded.

Mu Jianguo immediately grinned, "I'm your grandfather." ”

Mu Ling didn't recognize his life at all, "Grandpa is good." ”

"Hey, yes, good." Mu Jianguo was a little flattered, and tentatively stretched out his hand, "Is it okay to hug grandpa?" ”

When Mu Ling heard this, he immediately lay in Mu Jianguo's arms and grabbed his shoulders with both hands.

This grandpa is also very good.

Mu Jianguo instantly picked up Mu Ling with satisfaction, and there seemed to be wetness in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu really educates the child very well and is very sensible."

Mu Jingheng said: "Are you still speaking for that woman?" She's been hiding with my son for more than five years! ”

Mu Ling turned his head to look at him when he heard this, and his gaze was quite unkind.

Although this dad is not too bad, it is not good to say that his mother is not good.

Mu Jianguo also glared at Mu Jingheng, "You kid is almost there!" What kind of fart in front of your child?! Didn't she send the baby back to you?! ”

Mu Jingheng immediately retorted: "Where did she send it back?!" It was clear that I found Xiaoling at the airport, and I took advantage of the ......"

"Huh?" Mu Jianguo said: "Didn't you just say that Xiao Wu went to Qi's house?" You didn't meet her? ”

Mu Jingheng suddenly felt that he had missed something and was silent.

Mu Jianguo smiled, "With your brain, no wonder you can't find Xiao Wu for so many years." ”

Mu Jingheng: "......"

Mu Jianguo: "You don't want to think about it, what kind of IQ is Xiao Wu?" You've been looking for so many years, and you've been able to find her with so many forces. If she is determined to avoid you all the time, will she give you a chance to discover Xiao Ling? ”

Mu Jingheng's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and his heartbeat suddenly intensified, "What does Dad mean?" ”

(End of chapter)