Chapter 196
Gu Yang raised his head, a smug look flashed in his eyes.

The butler looked at him, then glanced lightly at Ye Baimian, smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, young master, no one dares to bully you in Mu's house."

With the butler's words, Gu Yang was even more proud, and he turned around and ran into Mu's house without waiting for them.

The housekeeper lowered his eyebrows, "Mr. Mu, please go in, the old lady is waiting for you."

"Ah."

Mu She got out of the car and walked calmly into the old house.

The smile on Mu Yan's face restrained a little, and there was a trace of imperceptible disgust in his indifferent expression.

Ye Baimian glanced at Mu Yan, ran to ask without curiosity, and walked in behind Mu She.

The housekeeper walked at the end, a faint gleam flashed in his eyes.

The architecture of Muzhai retains the style of the Republic of China period, covering a vast area and beautiful scenery.

If it weren't for the butler wearing modern clothes, people who walked into Mu's house might think that they had traveled to the Republic of China at first glance.

Walking to the lobby, Gu Yang had already arrived early, sitting next to the old lady, talking to the old lady with an aggrieved face.

Noticing Mu She and others coming in, Gu Yang closed his mouth and gave them a provocative look.

"You are back, sit down."

Seeing Mu She and Mu Yan, the old lady smiled, pointed to the chair next to her, and said.

She has a very weak relationship with this little son, not because she doesn't want to get close, but... no matter when, she always feels that her son is far away from her.

It seemed that apart from blood, the relationship between this son and her was even stranger than a stranger.

"Ah."

He nodded coldly and sat down.

"How are you doing recently?"

"Not yet."

The old lady smiled.

She is already 60 years old, half of her body is buried, what else can she do?
Now for the old lady, the biggest obsession is to watch her youngest son marry a wife and have children, and watch her grandson grow up.

The old man was sitting on the teacher's chair, reading a newspaper in his hand. Hearing what the old lady said, he shook the newspaper in his hand and looked up.

"Knowing that you are getting older, don't do this or that all the time, and just calm down."

The "do this and that" that the old man refers to is obviously dissatisfied with the things the old lady did.

"What did I do? Isn't it all for the sake of my children and grandchildren?"

The old lady glared at him dissatisfied, then glanced at Ye Baimian, and said disdainfully:

"What are you doing with the pestle? Do you still want me to ask you to sit down?"

"Grandma, don't blame Sister Mengmeng."

At this time, Mu Yan spoke suddenly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly stiff.

From the moment he came in, he changed his previous chatter and fell silent.It wasn't until the old lady said Ye Baimian that he stood up and said that.

"Strange? Did I blame her? Xiaoyan, where have you learned all your manners? Don't you know how to call out when you see grandma? Help this orphan...you are diligent in helping her, you..."

"Mu Mengmeng, sit down."

Seeing the old lady getting more and more excited as she talked, Ye Baimian was still standing beside her with a face of indifference, as if she didn't care what others said...

Mu She suddenly felt irritated, and he didn't want the old lady to talk any more, so he asked her to sit down.

Ye Baimian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tell her to sit down and she has to sit down?Wouldn't that be too embarrassing!
She smiled and said slowly:
"Good dad."

The system onlookers suddenly.

Awesome my host!
What about backbone?
Do you dare to have no bottom line!
 Good night little ancestors!
  Vote for recommendations before going to bed, and your dreams will come true (serious nonsense)

  Is there any beneficiary father who wants to give a reward (poor)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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