It wasn't until late at night that the eldest lady rushed back.

Before entering the door, I heard her shouting: "Bing'er, come out quickly, see who is coming......"

Mu Bing's brush fell instantly, and he stood up in disbelief, but he didn't dare to go out.

Old man Deng and the others didn't know what was going on, so they went out one after another.

"Big lady, where have you been to the third watch in the middle of the night?"

"Hey, whose child is this?"

"Why are you all asleep? Hug it in and don't get cold......"

“……”

Mu Ning poked Mu Bing's shoulder: "Sister, what are you still doing in a daze?" Go......"

Mu Bing cried with joy at this time, and ran out with tears in his eyes.

Mu Ning shook her head with a smile, and was about to follow over to take a look, but her eyes were attracted by the words on the table.

"These ......"

What a beautiful word!

What's more important is what Mu Bing recorded.

She actually wrote down what they said almost word for word, and it was coherent.

Even the words spoken by a person are preceded by a special symbol to mark their identity.

"I didn't expect my sister to have such a talent!"

Shorthand notes are not something that anyone can do.

This requires super good memory and logical skills.

One is indispensable.

Otherwise, the recorded content will become very cluttered.

Mu Bing's cry came from outside: "A lot, a lot, a little, my mother wants to kill you......"

"Mother!"

"We miss you too!"

Accompanied by the crying of the mother and son, there were many sobs.

Especially the eldest lady, she choked up: "Okay, okay, haven't you seen your mother for many years, as for crying like this?" I've been sad all the way, just a little better, and you're recruiting me again! By the way, what about Ning'er? ”

She didn't see Mu Ning's voice, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"I haven't said anything important, why did she go back?"

"Auntie!" Mu Ning went out with the scroll, smiling and crooked: "You really know how to come back at the right time, we have sorted out the sketches here, and you are also back......"

"If I hadn't prepared a supper for you, I would have come back long ago! Stone and send a supper! ”

Stepping quietly, a tall and strong man put down his flat shoulder with an expressionless face.

"Ning'er, let me introduce to you, his name is Shishi, he used to be your uncle's personal guard, after Bing'er got married, I let him go home, and now if you want to use someone, I'll let him come back, Shishi, call someone!"

"Miss Ning!" The stone bowed, and the urn sounded angry, but the eyes were still cold, and there was no half respect.

Mu Ning hooked her lips: "Auntie, you can use whoever you want, I can't tell you, but there is one thing, he has to know who his master is!" Right, brother-in-law? ”

Fangshi was originally hiding in a corner to minimize the sense of presence.

Unexpectedly, he was still named.

smiled at the moment: "You talk, I ......"

"We're all waiting for you, what are you hiding so far away?" Mu Ning looked sideways with a smile and motioned him to step forward: "Anyway, you are also my brother-in-law, and in terms of speaking, you can be regarded as half the master of the stone......

Fangshi: "......"

Bullshit!

Look at the big guy's eyes, look at him as if you're looking at an enemy.

How can he mean to look at half of the master, it is completely to face a rival who dug up his ancestral grave.

Who knows, he hasn't said anything yet, and the stone has already replied with an urn.

"He's not!"