Chapter 1238 – If I wasn’t a child, I’d be your love rival
What troubleso fickleness, in an instant, vanished and ceased to exist.
Xu Yuning’s entire body relaxed, and a smile surfaced at the corner of his lips at an unknown ti.
She clicked on the dialog box with Mu and typed word by word-
“Mu, are you okay? I miss you.”
“Is Uncle Mu there? You give him the computer, I have sothing to find him.”
Well, she couldn’t help herself and started looking for Mousie in her second sentence.
In fact …… first sentence is pretty much what you’re looking for.
The ssage was quickly sent successfully, but Xu Yuning did not receive a reply.
No wonder, Mu Mu’s avatar is dark, he’s already offline, right?
It didn’t matter, for now, she just prayed that before she ca back, Mu would log into the ga again.
In that case, she and Mousseguy could get in touch in a way that no one else would think of.
Xu Yuning was looking forward to Mu Mu’s reply, looking at Mu Mu’s gray avatar, his heartbeat surprisingly began to thump faster, like a young girl in the beginning of her love affair stumbled upon the male god of her heart by chance, looking forward to eting his eyes and looking forward to communicating with him ……
Hey, is this …… too childish?
……
While Xu Yuning was apprehensive and anticipating in the Kang family’s old mansion, on this side of the suburban villa, Auntie Zhou just happened to co back from grocery shopping.
The old man has been dealing with the kitchen for a lifeti, and has long practiced a pair of fiery eyes with experience, picking back vegetables and fruits so fresh that they can drip out of water.
As soon as Mu Mu saw Aunt Zhou, she imdiately ran over with her legs spread out, “Grandma Zhou!”
“Hey!” Aunt Zhou answered, then swept around the living room, “Are you the only one? How co no one is playing with you?”
“Uncle Mu doesn’t have ti, and the other uncles have to be busy too.” Mu Mu thought for a mont and said with great backbone, “Even if Uncle Mu has ti, I don’t want him to play with !”
Mu had always felt that he was the little trickster.
But when it ca to Mousseguy, he was so defeated that he was not happy!
Auntie Zhou sensed the abnormality and asked in a gentle manner, “What’s going on with you and Uncle Mu again?”
The old man is also confused.
Mu Sijiu more than thirty years old, he said himself that he has passed the age stage of impulsive temper, there is sothing directly to the other side of the whole person to solve it, save ti and effort.
However, when it cos to Mu Mu, Mu Sijun is childish, always likes to tease Mu Mu, and must tease the child until he gets angry before he will give up.
Aunt Zhou couldn t help but sigh and finally realized – there is no such thing as a mature person in this world, just that he has not yet t the …… child who made him childish.
“Grandma Zhou, I can help you cook!” Mu Mu raised her hand and leapt to try, “I can wash the dishes oh!”
“Good.” Aunt Zhou freed a hand and led Mu Mu into the kitchen, “Then you can help wash the dishes.”
Auntie Zhou had bought quite a few vegetables, and there were so that needed to be carefully cleaned, so he soaked them in lightly salted water first, and took only the ones that were easy to clean and gave them to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu wasn’t tall enough to even turn on the faucet, and Aunt Zhou was just about to say forget it and let him go out to play, when the little guy dragged over a short stool, stepped on it all at once, and carefully began to wash the dishes.
Auntie Zhou smiled, didn’t say anything else, and started to prepare lunch.
As Mu Sijiu descended the stairs, he slled an aroma of food from afar.
This aroma, he had slled it for more than thirty years, he couldn’t be more familiar with it, he didn’t need to guess that it was Auntie Zhou.
But where did that little brat Mu Mu go?
Mu Sijiu searched around the living room, but in the end it was his n who told him, “Mu Mu and Auntie Zhou are in the kitchen, giving Auntie Zhou a hand.”
At first, when they heard that Mu Mu was Kang Ruicheng’s son, the people under Mu Sijiu were more or less distant from the brat, but in just half a day, the brat gained the crowd’s favor by being cute.
Muji Jiu had to admit that “moe” was also a kind of terrible power.
Mu Sijun followed the scent into the kitchen, where Auntie Zhou just happened to plate a pot of braised pork.
Mu Mu’s eyes glowed as he stared at the plate of braised pork and let out a “wow” sound, gulping hard, a little loud, but it didn’t make people think it was impolite, instead, it accentuated his cuteness.
A good face naturally beautifies one’s behavior as well.
Mu Sijiu thought for a while and ca to a conclusion – in fact, fate hadn’t really been harsh on Mu Mu, at least it had given him a face that was good for both n and won.
Aunt Zhou knew that the little guy was craving, smiled, picked up a piece of braised pork, blew it cool and sent it to the little guy’s mouth, “Here, help Grandma Zhou try the flavor.”
“Well!” Mu, of course, was happy to do so, and nodded vigorously, “Yes.” After saying that, opening his mouth with anticipation –
Mu Sijun saw the right mont, walked over, took the braised pork in Aunt Zhou’s hand, and ate it.
Aunt Zhou and Mu Mu looked at Mu Sijun who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, their faces were all covered with incredulity, and they froze, unable to understand how Mu Sijun appeared out of nowhere.
For a mont the air fell into an eerie silence.
Mu Sijun swallowed the braised pork and looked at Aunt Zhou, giving a high degree of affirmation, “Aunt Zhou, the flavor is very good.”
Mu flattened his mouth and turned to hug Aunt Zhou, almost crying, “Grandma Zhou, I never want to see Uncle Mu again.”
Mu Sijun looked at the brat’s head and said nonchalantly, “You’re in my house, so if you don’t want to see , you’ll have to leave.”
Mu Mu let out a “humph”, “I’ll leave! If Grandma Zhou isn’t at your house, I don’t want to stay here!” After saying that, as if she was unwilling, she made a face at Mu Sijun.
Mousseguy tsked, “Bastard.”
Mu’s reaction was not normally quick, and she choked back without thinking, “Stinky uncle!”
Auntie Zhou laughed on the sidelines and shook her head to go serve the food, leaving Mu Sijun and Mu Mu to continue arguing.
He didn’t tell Mousseguy that this kind of small quarrel was the fireworks of the earth, the small pleasures of life.
This would have been perfect if Yunin had been there.
Unfortunately, Yunin doesn’t know when he’ll be back.
After dinner, while Aunt Zhou went to get sothing, Mu Sijun carried Mu Mu over and looked at him and asked, “Did you tell Grandma Zhou yourself, or do you need to pass it on? I don’t mind helping you.”
Mu knew what Mousse was referring to.
He’s going back.
It was impossible for him to hide this matter from Grandma Zhou.
“I’ll do it myself!” Mu looked at Mu Sijun, obviously sad but still maintaining her pride, “Don’t want you to help !”
“Uh-huh.” Mu Sijun nodded his head in a cloudy manner, “That’s for the best.” After saying that, he sat down on the sofa and casually flipped open a magazine to look at it.
Mu hesitated for a long ti, but finally decided to go and say goodbye to Auntie Zhou.
Auntie Zhou couldn’t let go of Mu Mu either, but Mu Mu had her own ho and family, what right did they, unrelated outsiders, have to stop a child from going ho?
“Grandma Zhou,” Mu Mu asked in a milky voice, “Will you miss when I go back?”
“Of course.” Auntie Chou gave the little one a hug, “I’m going to miss you so much.”
“Hey!” Mu finally laughed out and hugged Auntie Zhou just as very hard, but her voice was tinted with sadness, “I’m going to miss you too.”
Seeing that it was almost ti, Mu Sijun walked over and reminded, “Mu Mu, it’s ti for you to leave.”
Mu Mu suddenly listened very well to Mu Sijun’s words, naturally leaving Auntie Zhou’s embrace in her arms and following Ah Guang out the door three steps at a ti.
Auntie Zhou still can’t let go of this little guy, following all the way to send off, watching Mu Mu get on the car the mont, the old man still can’t help but redden his eyes.
Mu blinked and her eyes slowly reddened, but she didn’t end up crying.
He waved his hand at Aunt Zhou through the car window, his voice already sowhat muffled, “Grandma Zhou, goodbye.” After saying that, he looked at Mu Sijun and turned reluctant, “You too, goodbye.”
Muse: “……”
“Hey! Mu Mu, bye!”
Aunt Zhou forced herself to squeeze out a smile, but her slightly trembling voice betrayed her sadness.
If this keeps up, the scene will get sad.
Mu Sijun glanced at Guang and ordered ruthlessly, “Drive.”
Ah Guang nodded, started the car, and after a turn, disappeared within Aunt Zhou’s line of sight with the car.
Mu Sijun walked over to Aunt Zhou, stroked the old man’s back, and said, “Aunt Zhou, it’s impossible for him to live with us.”
Aunt Zhou nodded, “I know, he is Kang Ruicheng’s son.” The old man was unwilling to continue this topic and asked instead, “But, what are you in such a hurry to send him back for?”
Mu Sijiu could totally use Mu Mu to threaten Kang Ruicheng and demand that Kang Ruicheng hand over Xu Yuning.
Even if Kang Ruicheng refused, he could still take his ti to negotiate with Kang Ruicheng.
However, Mousseguy sent Mu Mu back the next day.
This move, Aunt Zhou, although she couldn’t understand it, she suspected that Mu Sijun should have another purpose.
Mu Sijiu didn’t hide anything and said truthfully, “Aunt Zhou, Mu Mu can let get in touch with Yuning, there’s no reason for not to let him go back.”
“So?” Aunt Zhou smiled, “Mu Mu can help you, why don’t you still treat people better? No matter what, Mu Mu is just a child.”
“……”
Mu Sijun strongly disagreed with Aunt Zhou’s words.
Yes, Mu was just a kid, but he would have been his love interest if he wasn’t a kid.
Just thinking about this, Kang Ruicheng couldn’t be nice to this brat.
If this is a mistake, he will continue to make mistakes.
Aunt Zhou looked at Mu Sijiu’s silence and already knew what he was thinking, and smiled, “Alright, go and busy yourself.”
Mousseguy went upstairs, took care of a few things, and got ready to go out.
Before he left the study, he glanced at the tablet on his desk, ghosted it, picked it up, unlocked it, and tapped the icon for the ga.
The ga’s interface is beautifully done, and a number of notifications keep popping up for events that are live.
Mu Sijiu felt bored and was about to quit the ga when he saw a small red dot hanging on the icon of the ssage.
The little red dot, if he hadn’t guessed wrong, should have alerted him to a new ssage.
However, new ssages on the ga are usually emails or rewards from the system or sothing that doesn’t make much sense ……
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