Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

Grandpa Mu looked into his clear eyes and was stunned for a moment. He looked at his grandson in front of him with sharp and venomous eyes, the youngest and most carefree child. They all knew that he had no responsibilities and was not capable of taking on big tasks, but he seemed to have grown up.

According to the investigation, the little girl Jiang Wangshu had indeed never had contact with anyone and came from a very ordinary family.

What if it was a dream?

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, otherwise they wouldn't have to go to the battlefield to kill the enemies. They could just go to the temple to worship the Buddha.

The two of them were in a stalemate. Hua Tingjue stood up straight with an unyielding expression on his face, which made Mu Fengye laugh. It seemed like Mu Fengye would elope with someone if he didn't agree to his request.

Forget it, forget it. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. He is not dead yet, so he can protect them for a while.

"Okay, grandpa agrees to this."

"Really? Thank you, Grandpa!"

Mu Fengye coughed and said, "But let me be frank first. I will send someone to continue to investigate her secretly."

"Yeah, thank you grandpa!" Hua Tingjue smiled again. He knew that he couldn't change, and couldn't care so much. Anyway, he just had to get through it first. He started to act like a spoiled child, serving tea and water in a flattering manner, "Grandpa, you are so kind. I know you love me the most!"

Seeing his useless appearance, Mu Fengye couldn't help but pour cold water on him, "But I can't control your mother. She has such a bad temper that she even dares to scold me."

He understood his own daughter well, and he glanced at his heartless grandson with pity, knowing full well that he would be taught a lesson someday.

Oh...it's good to give him a good beating so he can learn his lesson.

Hearing this, Hua Tingjue felt a chill run down his spine again, as if the chill went straight from his lungs to the top of his head.

……

Mu Fengye passed, but behind the calm and joy there is often a bigger storm quietly erupting.

With a new person in the house, Mu Xiuzhi, the head of the family, naturally had to be informed, but she had been overwhelmed with work recently, so she found out a little late.

Mu Xiuzhi looked at the message at hand and called out to the outside of the office: "Shuanglian."

Lin Shuanglian pushed the door open and walked in, "Madam."

"This is how the same thing?"

Lin Shuanglian glanced at Mu Xiuzhi's face, lowered her eyes and explained, "The Third Young Master brought a little girl home."

Mu Xiuzhi's eyes darkened as she taunted him sharply, "Oh, you've been a young master at home for so long that you've learned the tricks of saving a prostitute." She couldn't suppress the irritation between her brows, "Running to the mountains to save a damsel in distress? I think he's just bored."

Lin Shuanglian continued, "The Third Young Master has received the approval of the old leader."

Mu Xiuzhi was born into a military family, had outstanding abilities, and had always been arrogant and proud. She pulled her lips and said, "My father is also getting old and confused."

Lin Shuanglian lowered her head and dared not say anything. In the world, the only one who dared to say that to the old leader was his wife.

"Go call Tingrui and Tingjin in."

"Yes."

The Hua Tingrui brothers, who were working non-stop to finish the project, naturally heard about the "good deeds" done by their younger brother. They could only temporarily bear the ravages of the storm for him.

As soon as they stepped into the door, the only sound in the quiet living room was the rustling sound of wind blowing papers. Hua Tingrui and Hua Tingjin looked at each other, and then walked towards Mu Xiuzhi.

They both shouted, "Mom."

Hua Tingrui has a calm and cold aura. He is 24 years old this year. He is married to his childhood sweetheart, the only daughter of the Han family. He is also the next heir of the Hua family designated by Mu Xiuzhi.

He spoke first: "Mom, what happened?"

Mu Xiuzhi ignored his words and looked at Hua Tingjin instead. She narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Tingjin, did you give your brother the right to use the helicopter?"

Hua Tingjin is the second son in the family. He is gentle and noble, with the temperament of a gentleman. He hesitated for a few seconds and then nodded in agreement, "Yes, Jue said he wanted to travel."

"So you didn't know that your brother brought someone home?"

"Mom, Jue might have his reasons." Hua Tingjin subconsciously excused his brother.

"shut up!"

Mu Xiuzhi picked up the porcelain cup at hand and threw it in the direction of Hua Tingjin. She was already angry because her second son's marriage failed, and she was even more angry when she found out that it was her second son who gave her youngest son the right to use the helicopter.

The second son insisted on marrying a classmate from an ordinary family, and the youngest son brought back a country boy from the mountains when he was still a minor. If he had another son, would he also bring home a beggar?

Her voice was like a volcano about to erupt, revealing a terrifying anger, "I hope you two can be brothers and respect each other, instead of your unbridled doting as a brother!"

In such a rage, no one dared to speak.

The servants dealt with the white porcelain fragments on the ground quickly and neatly, and then everyone else walked out tactfully, leaving only Mu Xiuzhi, Lin Shuanglian and the two brothers of the Hua family in the hall.

Hua Tingjin closed his eyelashes slightly, lowered his head slightly, listened to the lecture and no longer argued.

It was Hua Tingrui, the eldest brother, who stepped forward to persuade them: "Mom, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get home. Ajin has been busy with the project recently and probably doesn't know about it."

Hua Tingrui is the eldest brother and the next heir of the Hua family, so his words still carry some weight.

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiuzhi's eyes flickered and she said coldly: "Let someone prepare a special plane. I'll be back today." After that, she stood up and walked upstairs.

"okay."

Watching his mother leave, Hua Tingjin turned around and frowned in confusion, "Brother, Jue doesn't seem like someone trapped in love. Why do you suddenly bring a little girl home?"

Hua Tingrui's eyes were as deep as an eagle's, his eyebrows were knitted, and he shook his head with a rare headache, "I'm not sure either, don't worry, go back and take a look."

"Ah."

……

Hua Tingjue was still studying with Jiang Wangshu, or rather, Jiang Wangshu was looking at all the wrong questions on his test paper. Even after coming to Beijing, Jiang Wangshu never slacked off, she either memorized words or did exercises every day.

"No, you know all of these?" Hua Tingjue put the pen on his chin and lowered his eyes in distress.

"This is the knowledge point of the second year of junior high school." Jiang Wangshu was also puzzled. Her calm tone had a bit of sincere bewilderment. Could it be that the courses in Beijing were so far behind?

Hua Tingjue: Thank you, I feel the implication.

At this moment, Butler Yu walked in hurriedly, breathing heavily and said, "Third Master, the Madam is back."

Hearing this, Hua Tingjue dropped the pen in his hand to the ground and tugged at his clothes in panic.

Dangerous!