The passing of a black Maybach attracted the attention of many citizens, and when they looked at the license plate of a string of six, they knew that the identity of the owner was not low.

In addition to the driver, there was also a young man in formal clothes full of asceticism and a teenager dressed in hip-hop, both of whom were extremely good-looking.

The young man was flipping through the papers, and the young man in fancy dress was closing his eyes at this time, his mouth was slightly open because he was leaning back, the fluffy tin foil was slightly rippling with his breathing, and a small snoring sound kept sounding in the quiet car, and he knew that he was sleeping soundly at a glance.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror several times, thinking that Si Shao was afraid that he would stay up all night again last night.

"Sanshao, do you want to send Sishao back to rest first." The driver asked.

Mu Yunzhou put down the documents in his hand and glanced at his younger brother who was sleeping soundly.

"No, he's been looking forward to this day for a long time, if he is sent back halfway, I'm afraid that when he wakes up, I'm afraid it will make a fuss again."

Thinking about Si Shao's temper, the driver didn't say much.

At this moment, the young man who had been sleeping soundly just now suddenly curled up his body, and his handsome face kept changing his expression, sometimes sad, sometimes regretful.

The young man's movement was too loud, which attracted Mu Yunzhou's sideways attention.

Having a nightmare?

This guy also has nightmares?

The young man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Mu Yunzhou, who was close at hand, his eyes suddenly red.

"Third brother."

Mu Yunzhou raised his eyebrows.

This kid's second rebellious period came very early, and he no longer called him the third brother after he was ten years old, and he was always called by his name and surname, and he didn't know how to respect his brother at all.

Mu Yunzhou attributed his younger brother's performance to a fragile reaction after a nightmare, and no matter how bearish his heart was, he was still a child.

"Don't sleep again when you wake up, you're going to the welfare home soon, you wake up first, be careful to scare other little girls."

Mu Yunzhou's words seemed to have touched something, and Mu Yunfeng's expression was instantly replaced by hideousness.

"Third brother, don't go to the welfare home, don't adopt Xia Siyu."

The heavy resentment surprised Mu Yunzhou.

Xiao Si, this guy is the most heartless, outsiders provoke him to beat him up at most, and he never resents anyone.

Such a strong resentment almost condensed into substance.

"What's wrong with you? Haven't woken up from a nightmare? What are you dreaming about? ”

Mu Yunfeng covered his hideous face with both hands, and also covered the guilt that burst out of his eyes.

"It's not a dream, third brother, it's not a dream, don't adopt Xia Siyu." As he spoke, he sobbed.

Mu Yunzhou frowned, "What the hell is wrong, you forgot?" It was Xia Siyu who you chose yourself. ”

At the beginning, the family planned to adopt a girl, so he asked the welfare institute under Muhammad to screen a few children with good conditions, and sent the child's information to the family for everyone to choose.

Today, I went to the welfare home to pick up people.

When you kick in the door, why did you suddenly change your hexagram?

Mu Yunfeng rubbed his face heavily, "Third brother, I have something to tell you, Lao Zhou, pull over!"

The driver, Lao Zhou, glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Er Shao nodding, so he slowly pulled over the car, then consciously got out of the car, ran not far away and lit a cigarette and smoked.

Mu Yunzhou put away the documents in his hand and made a listening appearance.

"Say it."

Mu Yunfeng gritted his teeth, his mouth opened and closed several times, but he couldn't say a word.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yunzhou was even more curious.

"What the hell are you going to say? Said to arrive at the welfare home before ten o'clock, but it was not good to be late. ”

The three words of the welfare institute touched Mu Yunfeng's nerves again, and his face that had just calmed down became hideous again.

"Third brother, do you believe in rebirth?"

Mu Yunzhou was speechless, "Didn't wake up from the dream or did you read too many novels?" You look like the sky is falling just to discuss this with me? ”