The moon white night shouted at his mother with a depressed face. However, as soon as he finished, Liu Huiyun immediately came forward and twisted up his ears.

"You smelly boy, how can you talk to your mother!"

"Ouch... Be gentle... Your ears are going to fall off!" said the white moon night, "Mom, mom, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

When Liu Huiyun saw his son plead for mercy, he also loosened his hand. He didn't care about him. He sat down on the bed and said with a distressed face, "what should I say? I can't withdraw from my marriage? Won't that hurt people's face? How will our two families get along in the future? Won't there be a grudge?"

Liu Huiyun regretted his previous impulse at this time. Alas!

The moon white night heard the speech, but it didn't matter. "Don't worry. Xingli herself will persuade her mother. As long as they come to withdraw their marriage, let's agree. What's the harm to face."

Liu Huiyun smelled the speech and stared at him, "you're such a smelly boy!" then he gave another hot chestnut to the moon white night.

Yuebaiye looked wronged and looked at his busy father. However, yuedad was not the owner of his "distressed" son, so yuebaiye could only be tragic.

"You deserve it."

"Ah ~ Dad! You are too eccentric ~ ~!"

"Have an opinion?"

"Er... Dare not..." the moonlight night immediately silenced. From childhood to childhood, although his father talked little, he was very strict. He was eccentric to the two women in the family, so he had no position at home... Alas ~ ~ ~ when did the woman who loved him appear~~~

.......

Later, Murong Xingli and yuebaiye returned to their rooms one after another. They worked hard for a long time, so they went to bed early and slept.

I was speechless all night.

The next morning, the sun appeared on the horizon and climbed out slowly along the horizon. The sun spread all over the earth. At this time, the singing of birds turned into the hissing of zombies one after another.

When they woke up early, Liu Huiyun and Yu Miaoyu came to the kitchen early in the morning. After muttering in the kitchen, they didn't know what to say, they suddenly burst out of the kitchen with two kinds of laughter, startling some children who were just awake but not in a state.

No one knew what they were talking about, but their relationship seemed a little better than before. Anyway, everyone was happy about it.

Everyone ate a delicious breakfast. For the first time, they were not vigilant and were not ready to take up arms at any time. This meal was comfortable, warm, happy and energetic.

Even Yu Miaoyu and Murong Chengbin look better.

At the dinner table, no one spoke and ate their own food quietly.

After dinner, everyone sat comfortably and carelessly on the sofa in the living room, drinking Murong Chengbin's few tea.

Chu also took a sip from his tea cup and suddenly brightened up, "good tea! Boss Murong really has good taste. You can drink GJ's tribute Dahongpao."

"Ha ha, it's easy to say, Chu Shao. Now I'm just a bad old man and talk about the old boss. If Chu Shao doesn't dislike it, call me uncle bin?" Murong Chengbin laughed and shook his head.

Chu also smiled, picked up his tea cup and said, "Uncle bin! I respect you. You don't have to call me Chu Shao. He is him and I am me. I'm not going to live under his name."

"Well, Xiao Chu really has backbone, but you really don't want to go back to see him? How can you say that you are also him..." Murong Chengbin looked at him slightly embarrassed. As a father, he naturally understood this feeling.

Chu also slightly lowered his hand and remained silent. His appearance made Murong Chengbin sigh. He had heard that Chu Tianyuan's son had left home more than ten years ago. Now no one knows where he is, but he is one of the insiders. He didn't expect that his business would have a relationship with his son, Chu.

What's more, one is an official, one is a bandit, one is a father and one is a son.