Chapter 281： Grandpa

Chapter 281

"Because she is a liar and she likes to scold people. She knows us, but she doesn't know. Last time, she scolded my mother for being a dog. She is a dog herself." Xiao Xuanxi said with a serious face. Mu Yuanhong said.

Mu Wushuang almost laughed, knowing his son Mo Ruomu, don't look at his naive little face, he is thinking too much in his heart.

"You nonsense! Daddy, don't listen to him, this little guy, he will lie at such a young age, I really don't know how his parents taught him!"

Yun Wan'er quickly defended.

"How we educate our children has nothing to do with Miss Yun, but who is lying and who knows in his heart. I think if you have met us, the elder Changdong of Guizong must be very clear."

Mu Wushuang said coldly, raising his foot and leaving.

She didn't want to have anything to do with Mu Yuanhong and the others, so she deliberately wore a top hat to come out, not wanting him to recognize herself.

According to Xiao Zhu Xiaoque’s understanding, his grandfather Mu Guobang once said that her appearance is three-thirds similar to Yun Qiubai, although she is more beautiful and has a cold and arrogant temperament, but Yun Qiubai’s appearance is gentle, which is a very different feeling. , But it is difficult to guarantee that he will be recognized by Mu Yuanhong.

She didn't want to know Mu Yuanhong, and she didn't want to know her relatives.

They should spoil their adopted daughter!

Watching Mu Wushuang's back walk away step by step, Mu Yuanhong felt a sense of palpitation and panic inexplicably, which made his brows frowned.

After they went downstairs, Mu Yuanhong turned his head and asked Xiang Yun Wan'er in a deep voice: "What the **** is going on?"

The other party mentioned the elder Changdong. Obviously, it was not that Wan'er didn't know him. He didn't want his well-behaved daughter to lie to him.

Yun Wan'er knew that this matter couldn't be concealed. As long as her father asked Elder Changdong, she would know if she lied.

Fortunately, she had already thought of a set of rhetoric in her heart just now.

She sniffed, her eyes showed aggrieved expression, and said sadly: "Wan'er is not to make her father sad!"

"What do you say?" Mu Yuanhong felt aggrieved at her daughter's face, and his tone softened.

Yun Wan'er squeezed out a few tears and said slowly:

"Wan'er pretended not to know them because she was afraid that her father would think of the sad thing, because the woman who just wore a veil hat was also called Wushuang. I don't want her father to think of the dead Wushuang sister after knowing it, so she will feel uncomfortable in her heart, so she deliberately kept it Now, daddy, Wan'er didn't really want to lie!"

The stone hanging in Ma Wenhao's heart fell. After listening to Yun Wan'er's remarks, he would have almost believed it if he hadn't been the person involved. It seems that she is not stupid sometimes.

Sure enough, Mu Yuanhong was surprised first, then moved.

"Stupid boy, Dad is not a person who cannot be irritated. There are so many people with the same name and surname in this world. You dad and I can’t avoid everyone, right? You have a heart, dad keep it in your heart. Bitter."

With that said, Mu Yuanhong distressed Yun Wan'er and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Wushuang is gone, he put all his love for his daughter on Wan'er, as if this way, he could alleviate his guilt towards Wushuang. He is not a good father. He originally wanted to make up for Wushuang brothers and sisters in the future, but he didn't expect...

"Daddy, don't be sad, Wan'er will always be with you and mother."

Yun Wan'er said while Mu Yuanhong was moved.

Mu Yuanhong nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered the cute appearance of the little boy and the girl's cold voice. He asked, "That girl just now, what is her last name?"

Yun Wan'er didn't expect that he could still think of other people, her fists were clenched, but her voice was still very soft: "Daddy, she is called Wushuang, without a surname, her son is that old."

She wanted to remind him that this Wushuang son is so old, even if Mu Wushuang is alive, it is definitely not her, not to mention that she has been dead for so long, so don't think about it.

Mu Yuanhong was a little absent-minded, he nodded, and then returned to the sect with them, he still had to study the Tier 8 pill that he got today.

It's just that along the way, he was uneasy, the appearance of that little boy and the voice of a girl always appeared in his mind.

Mu Wushuang and his party did not go back to the City Lord's Mansion directly, instead they ate Chinese food at the best restaurant outside, and then strolled around.

Fuliu County City is much larger than Jiangpan Capital City, and many things that you can't see can be seen here, and sometimes you can buy some treasures on the street stalls.

Until the afternoon, their team returned to the City Lord's Mansion with great harvest.

After playing for a day, Xiao Xuanxi was already very tired. Long Moshen, his father, was busy taking a bath and changing clothes for his son when he came back.

As soon as he went to bed, Xiao Xuanxi fell asleep, but he tried to keep his eyes open and asked his father, "Daddy, the grandfather in the morning, do I know him?"

Mu Wushuang, who was drinking tea, turned his head and asked him in confusion, "Why does Xixi feel this way?"

"Because he is very kind, I can't hate him." Xixi said truthfully.

"Just like when I first saw Dad, I assumed that he was Xixi's dad. For others, I didn't do that." He was afraid that his parents would not believe him, so he gave an example of his father.

Long Moshen dismantled the stage: "When you first saw me, you were obviously backing away, ready to call for help."

"That's because Dad wears a mask and looks very scary. Xixi thought he was a bad person. Mother said that if you meet a bad person, you must call for help. But when Dad takes off the mask, Xixi is not afraid. , You can feel that Daddy is very kind, and I especially want to be close to Daddy." Xixi said seriously, don't want Daddy to think he is deceiving.

It was the first time that Mu Wushuang heard Xixi describe the feeling of their father and son meeting for the first time, and his heart moved slightly. Perhaps this is the connection between bloodlines.

It was as if she felt close when she first saw Mu Yuanhong.

Long Mo deeply remembered that when he first saw his son, he didn't dare to think about that. He couldn't even realize his extravagant hope of seeing Shuang'er. How could he think of it, Shuang'er gave him a son?

No matter how kind you like it, you can only dare to attribute it to fate, not to blood relationship.

Seeing that both father and mother stopped talking, Xiao Xuanxi pressed her small mouth and asked father and mother:

"That grandpa, is he Xixi's relatives?"

Her son was far smarter and sharper than she thought, and Mu Wushuang was very pleased and proud.

She had never thought about what he wanted to deceive her son, and it was even more impossible for her to lie to her son that that person had nothing to do with him. Even if she doesn't like Mu Yuanhong, she should still tell her son who Mu Yuanhong belongs to him.

So she nodded and said to her son, "He is your grandpa."