Chapter 1123: My honor (2)

Her eyes were clear and soft, and her smiling face was light and warm, and she looked at him for a moment.
"I am not a god. Can you make you feel refreshed?"
He smiled softly, coughed a little, bowed his head and pinched the quiet Mu Xiaocheng, Mu Xiaocheng 'wow,' a sound, the little paws quickly grabbed him, grabbed the big hand of Mu Chen to his mouth Send it.
Mu Xiaochen picked up the slightly hot bottle and stuffed it into his mouth. The little guy was not so noisy.
"Of course, Mr. Mu is a male who can easily capture the hearts of countless girls. I admire you as a sun."
She smiled at her lips and said a few words, speeding up the speed.
He smiled low, just hugged his son and bowed his head to kiss the little guy's face.
"Mu Dust..."
The car was still driving smoothly forward, and I didn't know how long it took, and the summer night suddenly called him.
"Ok?"
He did not look up, and the low one should have made such a sound, while taking a handkerchief on the side, helping his son wipe the mouth of the mouth.
"I just praised you, why didn't you react? Are you tired of listening?"
She slowed down and looked at him over the head and whispered.
He only looked up to meet the clear eyes of her vote, and Qing Jun’s face quickly passed a faint sly, low-lying, "I am honored."
She glared at the indifferent lip line and smiled. This shrugged and slowly speeded up.
After a while, the car stopped at the downstairs of the Shengshi Group.
Xixia night neatly lifted the bag on the side and handed it to the bodyguard standing by the side of the car, then fell a kiss on the face of Mu Xiaocheng, then reached out to help the dust open the door.
However, just opened the door, the old man heard the buzzing sound coming from the front, and the subconscious voice of the summer night looked at the past, only to find that a large group of reporters were being stopped by security guards and bodyguards. ......
It should be because of the fact that Gu Qizhen and Mu Ling Shi!
Last night's wedding banquet, Mu Xiaochen and Xi Xia night did not appear at all until the end, but the farce at the wedding was directly related to them, Mu Ling poetry was pregnant, Amo in order to take care of her, before The position of Mu Lingshi has been transferred directly to the company headquarters. Most of these reporters are directed at them. Of course, the news that they can capture them is also excellent!
Mu Yanchen took his son off the bus, and when he saw the reporter who was flashing across the street, he frowned.
"Go in, I will come over to pick you up at night. It is estimated that I will have lunch at the old house at noon today, and my son will hand it over to you."
Xi Xia night pulled him, he nodded indifferently.
"Be careful, let Ling Shi stay at home for a few days. I have already known that my parents have been there. It will be good after this time, don't worry, huh?"
"Well, go up!"
......
After that, Xi Xia night drove directly back to the Mujia old house.
When I walked into the house, it was almost eleven o'clock. The kitchen was preparing for lunch. There was no one in the family, that is, Mu Nan and Mu Lingshi. The two grandchildren were walking in the backyard, and there was no summer night. To bother them, go to the kitchen to help.
"Mr. Shao, this morning, I saw the feelings of the old man and the young lady are good. After a few days, I feel that the old man has lost a lot of laps. I am really worried that he will not go to this hurdle. He is a few with the old lady." Ten years of husband and wife, hehe!"
Wu Ma, a servant who helped in the kitchen, always thinks of Wang Hui, and her heart can’t stop sighing.
Now everyone knows about Miss Zixi’s things, and it’s no wonder...

"Grandpa, have they read the news too? What happened last night..."
"The old man knows, this morning's morning news, as well as newspapers, are reporting this thing, but the old man looked, it seems that there is not much reaction, I want to come to this matter, my heart is Some of them are numb, Miss Ling Shi is very early today. They are drinking morning tea together this morning. Then the old man called Miss Ling Shi to the backyard and said that Miss Ling Shi walked with him and said, I looked at the father. That way, it is strange to feel pitiful and uncomfortable."
I listened to Xia night, and my face was slightly stagnate, and I nodded later.
"I know, this fish steamed for a while, remember to put the seasoning after five minutes, I went to the backyard to see."
Then he took off his apron and left the kitchen.
At this time, in the backyard of the Mujia old house, which was embraced by the beautiful sunshine.
Mu Nan is trimming the leaves to the potted plants in front of him. Mu Ling Shi is sitting at the table and helping to make tea.
"Grandpa, sit down and have a cup of tea. This weather is a bit sultry. Drinking a little herbal tea is good for your health. You should also take care of your own body. Don't let everyone not worry."
Mu Ling’s poems were slightly hoarse, and the tea cups on the opposite side were filled with tea.
Munan listened, for a while, then put down the scissors in his hand, fiddled with it, put the flower pot back in the same place, turned and slowly came over, took the wet towel that Mu Lingshi handed over. Wipe your hands.
"I haven't been busy with these things for a few days. Your grandmother was very worried about these potted plants during his lifetime. After a while, I have grown up. You have to bring a few pots back. There are a few pots of these small plants in the house, which are good for the body."
Munan said as he sat down and sat down.
"grandfather……"
Mu Lingshi was worried about looking south.
Mu Nan took the tea leisurely and took two photos. When he raised his hand and stopped Mu Ling’s poems, "I am fine, and it’s been a good day. You don’t have to worry about me. Grandparents are also coveted years. It’s also a day sooner or later, and it’s all in their 70s. It’s not too far from that day. It’s good to look at it. You see that you’re a foreigner, isn’t that the same? Actually, Your grandmother has not left us."
"The best way to remember a person is to live well, to miss her happily, your grandmother is a very optimistic person. So, you don't have to be too self-blaming, and those things are forgotten."

There was a slight old voice coming from the south of Mu, and the old face did not see the gloom of the previous few days. It seemed that it was a bit easier.
Mu Lingshi nodded. "Grandpa can think so, naturally it is the best, I just worry about you..."
"Nothing to worry about, Grandpa is also a person who has experienced great winds and waves. I have met with your grandmother for more than 50 years, know each other, love each other, and then have children, raise your mom and dad to raise an adult, and then watch you grow up and admit, If you have a wife and a son, you will enjoy the blessings, and you will be content."