Chapter 216: Four Generations in the Same House (1)

"When I have nothing to do, I like to decorate the house, my own home, I always have to put a little effort into running it, but unfortunately, Chen'er doesn't seem to like it here."

Mu Zhilan took the furnishings that Wushuang had just swept over, and said softly, "This is called Xiangrui Jade Rabbit, which has been turned on and kept the house safe, originally placed in Chen'er's room and used as a paperweight for him, but he doesn't like it, so I have been putting it here." ”

The lifelike rabbit, the best ancient jade, smooth and translucent, at first glance, it is from the master's handwriting, Mr. Mu doesn't like it?

"I think it's pretty."

Mu Zhilan smiled gently, put the jade rabbit in his hand back into place, and looked around, "Not only this ornament, but he probably doesn't like this home." So, Wushuang, I hope you can give Chen'er a home he likes. ”

"Mr. Mu, he ......"

Mu Zhilan shook her head, "My father had some prejudice against him in his early years, and his education methods were relatively strict, and the two of them had similar personalities, and they didn't know how to express their love for each other, and later my father did some ...... What he didn't like led him to go abroad for several years, and over the years, even with me in the middle, their relationship was not harmonious, but he was very interesting to his grandfather. ”

Saying that, he smiled gently at Wushuang, "I'm lucky to be back, and I'm lucky to meet you as soon as I come back, this time, I won't leave again no matter what, it's good." Come on, I'll take you upstairs to see his room. ”

After these words, Mu Zhilan took Wushuang's hand and walked to the second floor.

Four men from the same house of four generations of the Mu family drank tea on the tea boat in the side hall, although they were a family, it was also a rare gathering together.

Mu Baichuan has rarely come back since he returned to his grandmother's old house, Mu Jinchen has been abroad all these years, and he only came back recently, Mu Yuhao is a non-touching family, and there are more old mansions on weekdays when Mu Zhenhua and Mu Zhilan are there.

"Grandpa, I heard that Wushuang was introduced to your uncle by your old man?"

Hearing Mu Yuhao mention this, Mu Jinchen paused as he drank tea, and a ghostly light of unknown meaning flashed in his deep eyes.

"It's not big or small, which is your name? Call your aunt. Mu Baichuan pretended to be unhappy and scolded his great-grandson, but there was no reproach in his words.

"Grandpa, you are clearly messing with the mandarin duck score, Wushuang is the first thing I fancied, why don't you ask me and introduce it to my uncle? Why didn't you introduce it to me? ”

Regarding this matter, Mu Yuhao is a little worried even if he can see it.

Mu Jinchen was relieved when he heard this tone, only when he really let go, could he do such a straightforward questioning, there was dissatisfaction, there was unhappiness, but there was no complaint.

"Hao'er, you said that Wushuang was your first fancie? What the hell is going on? ”

Mu Zhenhua paused in the action of drinking tea, and asked such a question, his shrewd eyes were half-narrowed, and he turned back and forth between his nephew and uncle.

"When I met Wushuang, my uncle was still at ease abroad, and I wanted to pursue Uncle Wushuang, I know, but where did I know that Grandpa was biased and introduced Wushuang to my uncle, and my uncle snatched away the woman who should have belonged to me without saying a word."

Mu Yuhao emphasized my woman heavily, and Mu Jinchen frowned for a while when he heard it.

"There is such a thing? Chen'er, didn't you investigate it beforehand? If you marry someone back without making a sound now, shouldn't you think about Hao'er's feelings and your family's feelings? ”

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