Mu insisted, "listen to the elders' words more. They have gone through more roads than you. Although their ideas are different, some experience can be used for reference."

"Yes, I understand!"

"Xiao Yuan went to West Point for training for two years and made a lot of progress. It's hard for you to hear that lieutenant colonel Anderson is his instructor." Mu insisted.

Jack's cold sweat came down in an instant.

He has long said that the high-level people in China speak with a needle in their mouth, especially those in the Ministry of foreign affairs. They always show weakness in their words and are soft and polite. But when they really go too far, they find that it's not at all. That is, they hide needles in their words and don't suffer at all. In recent years, their waist has been very hard, let alone Mu Jianshou, a person of this level.

Speaking is very artistic.

How hard is it? Take care of yourself in the quilt. This is an asshole's job. He's not authentic. It can't be said that Xiao Yuan chases him, and that slap can't make a sound.

It's all his fault.

"I..."

"Uncle, this abalone is super delicious. Try it!" Mu yuan caught a piece of abalone for mu stick.

Mu Jianshou was indifferent.

Mu yuan won't go home because of Mu Liang. He is the youngest. His family is very relaxed. "Don't be like this. I'm still here. It's embarrassing. Can we have fun, uncle, Dad, say what you want!"

"What's the use of raising you so big? I don't know where to turn my elbow!" General Mu was so angry that he found that he couldn't speak to Jack. He was about to see his eldest brother fight with Jack when he was disturbed by his son.

At first glance, it's too big to stay.

Jack sticks to Mu's mild and penetrating eyes and feels pressure. His level is not up to the point of visiting the leaders of various countries. He is on the front line, but he has never met such a person. The only contact is the group of people in his family, but those people will give in three points if they see him as Prince Anderson.

"It's scary for you to put on such a posture, isn't it?" Mu Yuan said, "it's not good for you to scare him like this when he comes to the door for the second time."

General Mu grabbed a key word, "second time?"

Mu insisted, "isn't it the first time?"

Mu yuan, "..."

Jack quickly responded, "once in a few years ago, when I was in city a, I sent something to Xiaoyuan. Because it was too late to disturb, I didn't tell you."

General Mu looked at Mu yuan like a knife, and the door of his home was wide open. The officers of the enemy country had visited him, but he didn't know it at all.

"Not like words!"

"It doesn't matter!" Mu Yuan said, "the important thing is, what do you want? Do you want to take him to the study to talk, or do you want to talk here?" Mu yuan is used to playing straight ball, but mu Jianshou is different.

Uncle Mu may have spared three or four times before you know what he means. Mu yuan is straight to the point.

Fu Chuyue looked at them curiously, but the chopsticks didn't stop. It didn't seem to be to control weight at all. Mu Chen asked, "do you want a bowl of rice?"

"I don't eat staple food at night." Fu Chuyue said.

Mu Chen thought, there is no difference between eating so much and eating staple food.

"OK, then eat more meat."

Mu Chen's mother was holding her breath, and her eyes were out of sight.

Mu persevered and thought about how to reply before it seemed a little euphemistic. General Mu directly said, "our requirements are very simple. You break up and don't communicate with each other. You can talk about what you want!"

Mu yuan, "..."

Jack, "..."

This father and son are simply competing for who is more straight than who!