"Besides, there are more than one or two people with the same name and surname in this world, and there are also many people who look alike. I said Mei Gongzi, the Mu Dye you are looking for must not be me, you must have recognized the wrong person, found the wrong person. ”

When Mei Ziqian heard Mu Ranran's words, he thought, is there really two people who are so similar in this world?

He began to wonder if he had really recognized the wrong person.

No, no, no, no-

It won't be such a coincidence.

This has the same name and surname, and the appearance is exactly the same, plus the scar on Mu Ran's arm, there are too many coincidences.

He Mei Ziqian shouldn't have found the wrong person, but, looking at the walnut barley and sesame paste in the bowl, Mei Ziqian felt that this answer was wrong.

"Why is this happening? Obviously, this appearance is the Mu Dye I know, and so is the scar on this arm, which is Mu Dye. But why, why do you cook something so delicious? What's going on here, what's going on? ”

Mei Ziqian was confused, and couldn't figure out why this happened?

The confused Mei Ziqian made Mu Ran feel a little weak.

"Mei Gongzi, this is all a coincidence, too much of a coincidence."

"No, this shouldn't be a coincidence, there are so many coincidences, it can't be called a coincidence."

After being confused, Mei Ziqian suddenly thought of a possibility, he felt that it was very likely that this was arranged by someone with a heart.

Otherwise, how could Nangong Chuli be so coincidental, as soon as he came, he met a woman with superb cooking skills, how could it be so coincidental that this woman was so much like his fiancée?

So the answer is that this woman is likely to be a pawn arranged by others.

Thinking of this only answer that could be explained, Mei Ziqian's next move was faster.

I saw him reach under Mu Ranran's cheek, and he wanted to know if this Mu Ran in front of him was made by a person with a heart.

And Mu Ran saw Mei Ziqian moving around on her face, as if she wanted to dig out her secret, and she was afraid that he would really see something.

immediately scolded angrily: "Mei Ziqian, you still have a face, are you planning to insult me?" ”

Mei Ziqian was questioned by Mu Ranran, but he made a big red face.

He didn't mean that at all, okay?

"Mrs. Mu, you misunderstood, I, I, I didn't mean that, I just thought, I want-"

He just wanted to find out if the face of the person in front of him was real.

And as a result, there is no trace of disfigurement, and her face is real.

In this way, Mei Ziqian's previous suspicions were naturally broken again.

And Mu Ran didn't know what Mei Ziqian was suspicious of.

Of course, she knew why he did this, but even if she knew what he was going to do, Mu Ran would never agree with this.

Because once she agrees, how does she explain who she is? Say she's the one who bends down to resurrect her soul?

Say that she is not the original Mu Dye, but from the modern Mu Dye?

Isn't this the equivalent of sending her to the fire to be grilled?

She wasn't kicked in the head by a donkey, how could she possibly tell her true identity?

Thinking of this question of life and death, Mu Ran could only bite the bullet and said angrily: "What do you want? What more could you think? Mei Ziqian, let me tell you, although my man is not around, he is not so easy to be bullied. Nangong Chuli——"

Mu Ran ran with all his strength and roared.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Hearing Mu Ranran's roar like the earth shaking, Nangong Chuli, who was concentrating on teaching Mu Jinyu's martial arts, was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled Mu Jinyu and ran back.

At this moment, he was confused, and he didn't know how he offended Mu Ran Ran.

"Mrs. Mu, what's wrong? Did you call me something? ”

"You, Nangong Chuli, hurry up and take you, your distinguished guest, through the gate of my house."

In order to keep her own secret, Mu Ran unceremoniously ordered the eviction.

"Why?" Nangong Chuli wondered, "Why?" Good manner, I didn't offend you, Mrs. Mu. Besides, I still have to teach Jinyu martial arts, how can I give up halfway? ”

"I will find a way to solve my son's martial arts problem. Right now, you have to leave my house with this Mei Gongzi, otherwise, if there is any gossip, how will you let me and my son gain a foothold in Zhaojia Village in the future, and how can we continue to live in this area? ”

Mu Ranran's words suddenly made Nangong Chuli understand something.

He immediately turned his head and scolded Mei Ziqian with a slap in his face.

"I said Mei Ziqian, you have the name of the elegant prince of the capital on your head, how can you do such a thing? Just grab someone and say it's your fiancée, and don't ask about it clearly, tell me about you, how can someone like you do such a thing? ”

"It stands to reason that others won't think it's strange to do such a thing like me, but you, what you did is too surprising, tell me about you, how can you pester a married woman and shout that it's your fiancée?"

Nangong Chuli couldn't figure it out.

"Don't you think you're going to cause a lot of trouble and hurt to others by doing this? Especially, if you do this, where will I put my face, others will definitely think that you are my friend, and when the time comes, you will definitely be involved in your actions and my master. ”

"When the time comes, my reputation will be ruined because of you, can you afford this result? I can tell you, Mei Ziqian, for the good of the master, and for your own good, from now on, you will return to the capital for the master quickly, quickly, and don't stay here. ”

When Nangong Chuli said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't want to think about it, who was the person who was usually the most embarrassed and troublesome to Mei Ziqian?

Of course, it is obvious that Nangong Chuli's words not only won Mei Ziqian's disdainful look, but also Mei Ziqian's fluttering words of responsibility.

"Nangong Chuli, I can't afford to take responsibility, you don't have to worry about this, what you should be worried about right now is your responsibility. I think this responsibility is extremely important to you, and you should not shirk it, even for the sake of your good reputation, I believe that you will be more capable of bearing it than I Mei Ziqian. ”

As he said this, Mei Ziqian's slightly purple lips slowly spat out three spell-like names.

Those three words are like the mantra that Guanyin Bodhisattva put on Sun Wukong.

He only thought so lightly, Nangong Chuli's original arrogant and domineering appearance disappeared in an instant.

He didn't get too fast, and in the stunned eyes of Mu Ran and Mu Jinyu, the mother and son, he changed from a roaring and arrogant lion to a well-behaved and cute little rabbit.

"That Mei Gongzi, I misunderstood you before, blame me, you always have such a hot temper, you can't suppress it no matter how you press it, it's such a headache, even I feel a headache."

"So, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about anything with me."

Nangong Chuli had a pleasing face and admitted that he was reckless.

"Just now, it was me who was wrong, I didn't ask it clearly, so I blamed you like that, so I said that you weren't, I was too arbitrary. As for me, I'll give you a compensation here, what about you, don't worry too much about me, okay? ”

"Then who said just now that for the sake of the master, for my good, let me go back to the capital obediently and quickly, and don't stay here?"

Mei Ziqian, don't forget Nangong Chuli's last sentence of the eviction order.

"It's a joke, it's a complete joke, you just think the master was a fart just now, I didn't say it, you didn't hear it, okay. Besides, I don't count what I said, Mrs. Demu has the final say. Here, after all, it is Mrs. Mu's home, she is in charge, and she can only decide whether to stay or not. ”

Nangong Chuli hurriedly moved Mu Dye out, and Mu Jinyu, the little Zhengtai, immediately gave him, the master, a big white eye.

It's such a shame, this master, he really regrets recognizing this master.

It's embarrassing to be like Master, okay?

However, losing face is a trivial matter, and even a person like the master who seems to have a lot of status has to respect Mei Ziqian, which shows that this person shakes the handle of the master in his hand.

In this way, unless the person leaves voluntarily, if he is not willing to leave, no one can do anything about him.

In this case, it is better to simply take the initiative and play chess first to open the way, so as not to form a passive situation and then turn into a forced take-in.

Thinking about this, Mu Jinyu suddenly put on a cold look and said, "Master, you are wrong, it is me Mu Jinyu who is in charge of this family, not my mother." ”

"The so-called family follows the father, marries the husband, and dies from the son, what about my family, although the father is still alive, but he has been in the army for many years, and his life and death are uncertain, this family is naturally taken care of by my son."

As soon as Mu Jinyu said this, Mu Ran looked at his son in confusion.

Son, what are you going to do?

Mu Ran asked Mu Jinyu with her eyes, Mu Jinyu looked at Mu Ran deeply a few times, and responded to her eyes.

Mother, sometimes bow your head and give in, because we are not strong enough, so, under the power, we have to bow our heads and have to weigh.

But I believe in my son, and when my son gets ahead in the future, I will never let my mother have such grievances like today.

So mother, leave the matter to your son with peace of mind, and you can just watch from the sidelines.

This is the meaning that Mu Jinyu wanted to express in her eyes, although Mu Dran didn't understand everything, she still understood something.

The son wants to reassure her and leave it all to him.

In that case, Mu Ran nodded approvingly.

"My son is right, my son should be the master of this family, even if I say it."