Mu Luan paused. This familiar whistle...

A tiny light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he turned around in a daze to look.

"Are you sick and stupid? What day is it today? Only you can ask such a stupid question."

A young man was sitting alone on the window frame, with one leg bent, wearing a blue martial arts uniform, his hair tied up in a casual manner, full of vigor and vitality, with an unruly smile.

"Mu Qingyu, you could have kept silent, but you just opened your mouth."

Madam Mu glared at Mu Qingyu unceremoniously.

"Mother, I was wrong."

Mu Qingyu knew that he had a low status at home, so he didn't dare to provoke his mother. Admitting his mistake was the wisest thing to do, no matter where it was.

He supported himself on the windowsill with one hand, jumped up, landed steadily, took a few steps forward, and looked at the person who was staring at him blankly.

"Squeamish boy, why are you looking at your second brother like that? Are you mesmerized by his handsome appearance?"

The young man walked over from the warm light step by step, patted his silly sister on the head, took out a box from behind, and said mysteriously: "Look, second brother found something good for you."

The young man carefully opened the box, and a crying baby bird appeared.

The young bird chirped with its mouth open, as if accusing the boy of his bad behavior.

"Mu Qingyu!"

An angry shout was heard again, and Madam Mu looked at the young man in front of her with disappointment.

"You've gone to rob a bird's nest again. If you don't do anything naughty for a day, you'll get itchy. Believe it or not, I'll spank you."

Mrs. Mu said this and was about to pull Mu Qingyu's ears.

Mu Qingyu dodged nimbly and avoided Madam Mu's hand skillfully, begging for mercy: "Mother, please don't, I was wrong. This was just to make Yaoyao happy."

This timid look of asking for a fight is totally different from the calm and composed young man just now.

The wind messed up his hair, but he didn't care. The corner of his robe was still tucked into his waist belt, and his whole body exuded vitality.

"Yaoyao, please speak up for your second brother. Mother listens to you the most."

Mu Qingyu dodged a few times and hid behind Mu Luan, seeking shelter sadly.

Mu Luan stared at the lively young man so close to her, and the scene changed to the moment when he resolutely cut her neck.

Blood and tears overlapped, and Mu Luan's emotions instantly broke out. She hugged Mu Qingyu's neck and cried, "Second brother."

Mu Qingyu's body visibly stiffened for a moment. He widened his eyes and looked in shock at A Niang who was rolling up her sleeves.

Pointing at the little man hanging around his neck, he said helplessly, "What's wrong with this little thing? Why... why is he suddenly calling me brother?"

Mu Luan and Mu Qingyu are twin siblings. Mu Luan always felt that Mu Qingyu was active and frivolous, and she was unwilling to accept that he was the elder and she was the younger, so she always thought that she was the elder sister and he was the younger brother.

After the incident at the General's Mansion, Mu Qingyu immediately sent someone to send her back to her hometown in Yangzhou.

He was left alone, facing the jackals, tigers and leopards in the capital city alone.

If Mu Luan hadn't secretly run back to Beijing, we wouldn't have seen Mu Qingyu covered in blood and fainted in the corner of the alley.

No matter how serious his injuries were, he didn't cry, make a fuss or shout in pain. As soon as he opened his eyes, he continued to collect evidence.

That was a level of tenacity and strength that she had never seen before. It was as if Mu Qingyu had acquired responsibility and accountability overnight.

The strong figure even made Mu Luan forget that he was just a young boy.

Mrs. Mu glared at Mu Qingyu unhappily, ignoring the plea for help in his eyes.

The meaning is clear: whoever makes the child cry should comfort him.

Mu Qingyu was helpless. His heart softened by Mu Luan's crying. He pulled his neck back and said in disgust, "Don't rub your snot and tears on my neck. In order to catch a falcon for you, I haven't bathed or changed clothes for three days and three nights."

Mu Luan listened with her shoulders trembling. She didn't show any disgust at all, but hugged him even tighter.

My second elder brother loves cleanliness the most. He burns incense, takes a bath and changes clothes every day. He is more meticulous than girls.

But this young man who loves cleanliness often makes himself sloppy in order to prepare surprises for her.

Who would have thought that he, who always had a smile as gentle as the moon and the breeze, had resolutely committed suicide in the snow in his previous life.

As for the Costin...

Mu Luan remembered that he did raise a Saker Falcon in his previous life, which was about two years old.

After the incident at the Mu Mansion, I asked it to help pass a message, but unexpectedly, it never came back.

"Don't cry. I just recovered from my cold. Don't make yourself sick again. My elder brother and father will hang me up and beat me."

Speak of the devil, the devil appears. As soon as Mu Qingyu finished speaking, a deep voice rang out in the courtyard, "Who scared my good girl to tears?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Luan hurriedly suppressed her emotions. Although she was crying with joy, she was also afraid that her father and eldest brother would see her and punish her second brother.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears with the corner of her sleeve and looked up. She saw a man walking in front of her in the yard. He had a dignified face, upright features, and two streaks of white frost on his temples that could not hide the traces of time. He was wearing a martial arts robe and walked towards her majestically.

It’s dad.

Following closely behind him was a man in a dark blue military uniform with tight sleeves, with a hint of anxiety on his handsome and elegant face.

yes, Sir.

Mu Luan's eyes were slightly hot. This was the pillar of the Mu family and her support.

"Father, brother."

Mu Sinian nodded in agreement, looked at the good girl's red eyes, and then glared at Mu Qingyu beside him with his tiger eyes.

Mu Qingyu waved his hands quickly and subconsciously took two steps back, saying innocently, "I didn't do anything."

"Dad, don't blame my second brother. He was just trying to please his daughter," Mu Luan spoke up to help. She didn't want her newly reunited family to suffer any 'unwarranted disaster' because of her.

"Then why are your eyes so red and swollen? You're still feeling unwell," Mu Sinian asked in a rare tone, expressing his concern.

Mu Luan shook her head obediently and said, "I've had a good sleep and I feel much better now. I just had a bad dream. In the dream... in the dream, my father, mother, elder brother, and second brother were not by Yaoyao's side. Yaoyao was left alone, helpless and helpless."

My father and brothers have never been afraid of villains and do not believe in strange things.

If I tell them frankly about my rebirth, they may not take it seriously, and it may only cause them to worry more about me.

"I think you are haunted by nightmares, and that's why a small cold has affected your body. Don't be afraid, Yaoyao. Dreams are just dreams after all. Father and brothers will protect you."

Mu Luoheng's voice was clear and mellow. Seeing that his sister was not seriously injured, his tense heart finally relaxed.

When the familiar nickname came out of Mu Luoheng's mouth, Mu Luan inexplicably felt a sense of security and calmness.

Recipe, Shining.

Because when she was born, her little face was rosy and she was very pretty and lovely, and the yard was full of peach blossoms in spring, she was given the nickname Yaoyao.

It was exactly what Mu Luoheng took.

Looking at her reunited family, Mu Luan choked up a little, and her joy of regaining what she had lost was beyond words.

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