Chapter 1022

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
The next morning, they drove to Weng Lao's manor.

Wang Hui has been recovering well recently. She can walk in the yard for an hour without being supported.

See Lin Xiaomi came, excited to welcome the past.

"Are you hurt? It scared the hell out of me! You child, how come you are so troubled. " Wang Hui said, tears can not help but flow out.

Her own life is bitter. I didn't expect that her daughter's life is more bitter than hers.

Mu Qingnan came over with a paper towel and said, "Mr. Weng said that you should control your mood and not be excited."

"I'm worried about my daughter."

"That can't be exciting. Didn't you see it with your own eyes? She's not hurt at all. She's good. She doesn't cry. Her eyes are swollen. You cry and hurt yourself. I'm sad. "

"I know. Xiaomi is OK. I don't cry."

Lin Xiaomi takes Leng Junlin's hand and stands in front of them, staring at the couple, who are more than 100 years old, openly flirting with each other.

Leng Junlin seemed to be electrocuted. He exaggerated his arms and legs, and then jumped on Lin Xiaomi's legs: "God, there are people in the world who are more numb than you and Leng Yihuang. I can't bear birds..."

The voice of the little guy was so loud that everyone present was embarrassed.

Lin Xiaomi raised his hand and gave him a shudder: "no nonsense!" When did she and Leng Yihuang get numb!

Hum, they are showing their true feelings.

"You beat me again and failed the exam. You beat me stupid."

"I think it's necessary to change your name to lenglai!"

"Hum!"

Wang Hui was embarrassed by what her grandson said. She pushed Mu Qingnan's chest, but she didn't push him away.

"The child is here. Don't make a fool of yourself!"

Mu Qingnan doesn't pay attention to anyone at all. He has always been indifferent. Except for Wang Hui, he doesn't care about the life and death of anyone here.

It was after the pain of almost losing his lover that he realized what was most important to him.

Now completely decentralization, no longer convergence of their emotions, enjoy the sunset love.

"Where are we fooling around? Isn't that what we usually do?"

Wang Hui was a little embarrassed, but she couldn't hide her smile.

That bashful appearance, looks unexpectedly like a young girl who first tasted the feeling taste.

In the past with Mu Qingnan, she always had to bear passively, but now, they have business and quantity, and Mu Qingnan will accommodate her to everything.

They lived for nearly 30 years, and she really felt happy.

"Grandma, I didn't expect you to be such a grandma, hiss ~ ~" Leng Junlin made another electric shock, which was really unbearable.

Wang Hui puts the little guy in her arms with a smile.

"Jun Lin is so good. I still remember grandma."

Leng Junlin is speechless. He is the most intelligent and invincible in the universe. How can he not even remember his grandmother.

There was a sound of wheels passing along a section of gravel road in the yard.

Lin Xiaomi looked up and saw Mu Linyun pushing Mu Linfeng in a wheelchair.

Lin Xiaomi's eyes fell on an empty trouser tube of Mu Linfeng.

"Sister! I miss you so much. Is this your son? Come here, come here, call me uncle. "

Lin Xiaomi was still a bit awkward and didn't know how to face them. However, Mu Linfeng directly stepped over the most embarrassing dialogue in the middle, as if they had never had those contradictions or separated.

Leng Junlin holds his arms and looks up at him. His proud and cold appearance is like a copy of Leng Yihuang. As like as two peas,

murmured, he turned to Mu Linyun and whispered: "this dislike looks exactly like his disgusting father."

said, from his arms, he took out a pistol made of pure gold controlled by two fingers and fired at a side Wutong tree.

Very slight sound, leaves crash down, startled the birds on the book flutter away.

Not far away came Weng's angry voice: "which bastard surprised my bird!"

Mu Linfeng shrinks his neck and reduces his sense of existence.

Wang huibai gave him a look: "no nonsense! Think this is your own home. "

Mu Linfeng raised his small pistol to Leng Junlin: "do you want it?"

Leng Junlin looked at the glittering pistol and grinned: "uncle!"

"Ha ha ha, good ~ ~" Mu Linfeng patted his thigh and laughed.

Who would have thought that the precious son of master Tang Tang Leng was a little money fan.

Leng Yihuang couldn't see it any more. He took Lin Xiaomi's shoulder and asked in a low voice in her ear, "who is such a money addict?"

Lin Xiaomi felt that he didn't care about money at all. He pointed to Leng Yihuang and said, "I regard money as dirt. I must be like you!"

Leng Yihuang"This is uncle. Come on, call uncle." Mu Linfeng pointed to the cloud road behind him.

Leng Junlin plays with a small pistol and takes time to look up at Mu Linyun. His eyes seem to ask him, what's the present.

Mu Linyun smiles and directly takes out a stack of cash red envelopes. The thick stack makes Leng Junlin's eyes shine.

Mu Linfeng slapped his thigh and said, "brother, this meeting gift is too simple and rude!"

"Hum!" I thought Leng Junlin would definitely kiss Mu Linyun. Who knows, the little guy turned to run.

That's clearly the face of not willing to give.

Lin Xiaomi grabbed him and saw him running around with a gun in his hand. She was frightened: "Junlin, this thing is too dangerous. Can I help you keep it?"

Leng Junlin suddenly put his hand behind him.

"Sister, don't worry. That's a toy gun. It can't hurt people."

Lin Xiaomi was relieved, holding Leng Junlin's shoulder and pointing to Mu Linyun: "it hasn't been called yet."

Leng Junlin makes a face at Mu Linyun and runs away laughing.

"The child..." Lin Xiaomi was a little surprised. Leng Junlin hated Mu Linyun so much. He was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Leng Yihuang pretended: "the child is still young, and I spoiled, don't blame."

Mulinyun looked at him with a smile: "it doesn't matter."

Lin Xiaomi doesn't see the sword between the two men. Her attention is on Mu Linfeng.

Broke a leg, but still smile so heartless, to her, also have no mustard appearance.

Lin Xiaomi squatted down in front of him and brushed his little hand gently on his leg: "it will be OK in the future."

Mu Linfeng does not care about a smile: "nothing, now technology is so developed, brother-in-law gave me a prosthetic, I tried, exquisite workmanship, very suitable, pants a cover, no one can see, I am a disabled."

What Mu Linfeng said was heartless and heartless. It seemed that he didn't care at all.

But Lin Xiaomi's heart is pulled.

How can anyone really not care.

Originally thought it was the most embarrassing meeting occasion, because of the presence of Mu Linfeng, we directly skipped that link, all tacit understanding to forget everything, now is a harmonious and warm family.

Leng Junlin was egged on by Leng Yihuang before, and now he runs to him secretly: "Dad, hehe, did I just perform well?"

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