readx;??? c_t; Mu Wentong looked calm, or rather indifferent. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the latest chapter full text reading /.access:. On the face of this nearly sixty-year-old man, there was a calm momentum. It was a kind of atmosphere that belonged to the literati and writers, and it also evoked the memories of the past in Mu Xinshu's heart.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and between breaths, Mu Xinshu could clearly hear his own slightly rapid breathing. The familiar feeling of pressure once again clogged his 'chest', making it difficult for him to breathe.

It was an innate breath that made Muxinshu have nowhere to escape, and it came from his majestic father, Mu Wentong.

Mu Wentong's face was tense, his face was indifferent, and he was speechless, while Mu Xinshu didn't look at Mu Wentong at all, just lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet silently.

This atmosphere did not last long, Mu Qingyan, the third son of the Mu family, has always been a kind person, and for Mu Xinshu, a brother who has not seen each other for many years, Mu Qingyan is particularly kind.

"Ninth brother, I'm your third brother Mu Qingyan, remember me, right? We haven't seen you for many years, we miss you very much, of course, my father also misses you very much! After so many years, are you okay?"

Glancing at Mu Qingyan, Mu Xinshu smiled lightly and did not answer. In his impression, the third brother Mu Qingyan has always been a good person and has been good to himself. It's just that after all these years, the third brother Mu Qingyan looks like he has changed a little, he has become more mature and stable, and he has become a lot more sleek and sophisticated.

Mu Xinyu and Mu Qingshan stood beside Mu Wentong very well-behaved, Mu Xinyu seemed absent-minded, and only glanced at Mu Xinshu twice. It was Mu Qingshan, the sixth son, who had been looking at Mu Xinshu with a pair of bright eyes.

Mu Qingshan is not a few years older than Mu Xinshu, and since he was a child, he was sent to study in an academy in a big city far away, and he almost never was with Mu Xinshu when he was a child. The two only played together as children. For Mu Xinshu, the ninth brother, Mu Qingshan was very curious.

Seeing that Mu Xinshu didn't mean to answer, Mu Qingyan didn't show any anger, but continued to say to Mu Xinshu, "The ninth brother has just come back, and it's normal that some things are not clear. It's okay, since we're home, let's go into the 'door' and talk in the house!"

Mu Xinshu was still indifferent, but this time he raised his head and looked at Mu Qingyan indifferently. Looking at Mu Xinshu's deep eyes, Mu Qingyan paused, and suddenly understood something.

A wry smile appeared on his face, Mu Qingyan shook his head, sighed and said, "It's been eight years, a month and seven days, haven't you changed the obsession in your heart? There is no overnight feud between father and son, even if you don't want to see your father, you have to go in and see your mother, Erniang, Sanniang!"

As a generation of great writers, Mu Wentong not only has a great reputation in Chi Shangzhou, but also has three wives who were also like 'flowers' and 'jade' in the early years.

However, don't look at Mu Wentong's nine sons and daughters, but the biological mothers of these nine sons and daughters are all Mu Wentong's original partners, that is, Han's. It's time to become an old lady now.

Mu Xinshu smiled indifferently, his biological mother Han is a model of a husband and a child, and she is also a gentle and kind 'woman'. But in Mu Xinshu's impression, he didn't have much affection for this biological mother. Maybe it's because there are so many 'daughters' under her knees, although Han is a good mother, she doesn't like it. In Mu Xinshu's impression, since he was born, he seemed to be regarded as a disaster by his mother Han. Because of this, the ninth child of the Mu family has always been disliked by the old lady. But fortunately, the old lady is a good person and a good mother, although she is not very good to Mu Xinshu, but she is not bad to him. When I was a child, I almost didn't notice these things.

As for the Erniang Li family and the Sanniang Luo family in Mu Qingyan's mouth, when they were young, they had always been a model of beautiful 'women'. The two have been with Mu Wentong for more than 20 years, but they have always been calm and quiet, and they have great respect for the eldest lady Han. The two of them are not bad to Mu Xinshu, but after so many years, Mu Xinshu almost doesn't remember the appearance of these two aunts!

"Mufu, there is no one I miss!" Mu Xinshu's tone was very indifferent, and he seemed very calm, "The house opposite is no longer my home!"

Hearing Mu Xinshu's ruthless tone, a trace of anger flashed on Mu Qingyan's face, and he snorted coldly, "Ninth brother, do you really want to reject people thousands of miles away? Are you not afraid that saying this will make him angry in front of his father and his old man?"

Mu Xinshu smiled faintly, Mu Wentong, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his mouth in a cold voice at this time, "Yes, he broke off with me eight years ago, and he once said categorically that he would never step into the big 'door' of the Mufu Mansion again!"

Mu Wen opened his mouth at the same time, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and his tone was not hurried or slow, hearing his father say this, Mu Qingyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Even if this is the case! This is also his home, no matter what he thinks, we are still his flesh and blood' relatives, blood thicker than water, can a few words cover up the past? What's more, now his loved ones are still in danger of life, how can he be so indifferent?"

Mu Xinshu narrowed his eyes and stared at Mu Wentong standing in front of him with a strange expression, this was the first time in more than eight years that he raised his head and looked at his biological father seriously.

It was a wrinkled, vicissitudes-looking old face, and the silver hair revealed the age of the old man in front of him. From Mu Wentong's face, Mu Xinshu could see a trace of sadness, although he had tried his best to restrain it. But on the body of this great writer, he still involuntarily exudes a sad atmosphere.

"There's no need to talk to him so much!" Mu Wentong sighed and looked at Mu Xinshu in front of him with a serious face, "You and my father and son, from the moment they broke up eight years ago, I know that you are already dead to me in your heart! You don't want to see me again, but old man, I still want to see you again!"

"There's no need to be so sensational!" Mu Xinshu smiled reluctantly, facing Mu Wentong, he still didn't dare to look directly into his deep eyes.

"If you really want to be nice to me, then don't write about me in your bullshit books! What kind of fragrant herbs and stuff, do you know what trouble this has caused me? And that 'misty' cold body, you are really willing to put pen to paper, so cruel to me!"

Mu Xinshu's emotions seemed to be very 'excited', as he spoke, his whole body trembled slightly, and the whole person seemed to become hysterical, like a crazy performance, and the Void Feng and others in the distance were full of surprise.

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