I heard my whole family are villains

Chapter 91 Mu Hai regrets
Fu Bao's words made Mu Hai's footsteps stop, and his face couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Although I have other thoughts about this granddaughter, but it is really kind, I give what I want, and I want to take it with me wherever I go, but I let her remember a few words from outsiders.

"Do you believe that the surname Zhou deliberately provoked the relationship between our grandparents and grandchildren?" With a serious face, his face was full of frost, "Fubao, you already remember things, why do I love you and don't remember?

Yes, it made you suffer today, it didn't go your way, but the current situation of our family is not all caused by your parents? "

If it wasn't for them making a fuss about separating the family and emptying out the house, why would I force you to go into the mountains to find things?

If you want to blame, you should blame them, not me, an old man who is worried about you! "

"It was out of kindness," he sighed, "forget it, since you don't want to, let's go home first."

No matter how smart a child is, it is impossible to compare with the old Yinbi who has lived most of his life.

As soon as the signs of suspicion surfaced, he was slapped to death by Mu Hai at the place of birth.

"Grandfather, I'm sorry, I was too tired to talk nonsense."

"It's okay, you're still young, so I don't blame you," he patted his granddaughter's head softly, "This time it's my grandfather who didn't think carefully, let's go, let's go home, if a shopkeeper comes, I'll buy you your favorite food Brown sugar twist."

After speaking, he looked ahead in disappointment, and led Fu Bao back.

Although he is kind on the surface, he is actually cursing with anger in his heart.

The unfamiliar girl film is exactly the same as your useless father, all white-eyed wolf.

He was too focused on complaining, so naturally he didn't have the energy to worry about other things. He didn't pay attention, and the mountain road was full of potholes. If he was not careful, he would step on the air and fall.

Not to mention twisting his feet, the pheasant and hare in his hand were also thrown out, and rolled straight to the bottom of the slope.

By the time he rushed over with his injured foot, he would have been snatched away by wild animals in the mountains.

In short, this trip into the mountain resulted in nothing but injuries.

Returning to the village in embarrassment, he barely comforted Fubao and let her go to the village to play. He immediately went home as fast as possible, "Old woman, what the blind fortune-teller said is right. Without the south wind, Fubao's fortune will be greatly affected!"

"Didn't find anything?"

"I picked it up and lost it again," he pointed at Lao Gao's swollen ankle, "and sprained me."

"Is the injury serious?" Hearing this, the old Zhou immediately became anxious, suppressed the discomfort and got up to look for medicine, "Hurry up, I'll give you the medicine."

"It's not serious, and I can still walk. This time, the family's money is really going to bottom out." Mu Hai was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were bubbling, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have adopted my second child out."

"How about we tell Big Brother to bring him back? Second Uncle's lineage has been dead for decades, so we don't have to care about incense or not."

Mu Hai was very moved.

My own son, who was brought up with great difficulty but was cheaper than a few people who had been buried for decades, the more I think about it, the more reluctant I am to part with it.

"You rest at home first, I'll go to brother's house."

After saying this, he left in a hurry.

Mu Hai didn't make trouble at the relative banquet. Patriarch Mu is still in a good mood until now. When he saw him limping over, he just raised his brows, "If your foot is twisted, you can't recuperate at home. Why come to my house again?"

"Brother, I regret it, you can change the second child to my name again."

Patriarch Mu, who was leisurely knocking melon seeds, choked on his throat when he heard this.

Seeing this, Mu Zhuo quickly brought over water, "Father, drink some water and swallow the things."

After drinking a bowl of water, Patriarch Mu stopped coughing, only to find that Mu Hai was standing beside him with an earnest expression on his face.

So speechless.

"Third son, you're full of Mitian Gong in your head?" He was really skeptical, "The genealogy has been changed, and an ancestral hall has been opened to report to the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty. The whole village knows that Mu Er is a descendant of Mu Cang. Tell me Going back, is it possible?"

"You are the patriarch, this is just a matter of one sentence."

"I won't do such immoral things," Patriarch Mu snorted, "It doesn't matter if you're not awake or you're sick in your head, before I get angry, leave quickly, or I'll really hit someone."

WTF!

At the beginning, he didn't regard his own son as a human being. In order not to get in the way, he even wanted to get rid of the family, and he refused to leave a way of life. Now he thinks it is useful and regrets it?

It's so beautiful!

Even if he felt heartbroken with regret, he would not agree.

"He was my own son." Mu Hai didn't think he was being too much. "At the beginning, I thought about it for a while, but now I have figured it out."

"It's late," Patriarch Mu laughed angrily at his younger brother's shameless appearance, "The name has been fixed and cannot be changed. You should give up. If you care about love, don't bother Boy Yao and let him live in peace. Live by yourself."

Mu Hai understood his brother's character very well, and was not surprised by this result. Hearing this, he decisively took a step back, "Then let him have both sexes. Second Uncle, he will admit it if he wants to, and I won't delay here."

There is no most shameless, only more shameless.

Sure enough, Mu Hai, this trash, never planned to let Boy Yao go.

Patriarch Mu closed his eyes, trying to suppress his anger, but failed. He couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped him directly, "Don't force me to remove you from the clan."

"Why can't this work?" Mu Hai couldn't understand, "You have to force your own brother to death to be reconciled, right?"

Why can't he get the son he raised so hard to come back?

Not wanting to argue with the mentally handicapped, Patriarch Mu greeted his son directly, "Mu Zhuo, throw him out for me, and he will not be allowed to enter the house in the future!"

Hearing this, Mu Zhuo rubbed his hands excitedly, and laughed sinisterly, "Third Uncle, I've offended you."

When the voice fell to the ground, he pushed the person out of the door, and then closed the door with a bang.

He is not ashamed of Hai's behavior.

Seven-foot man, who is not a spit and a nail?

He was the only one who talked like farting, and he didn't take it to heart.

A brain is a good thing, but it's a pity he doesn't have one!

Outside the door, Mu Hai looked depressed.

Even though he knew that his brother was self-willed, he never thought that he would be so shameless that he kicked him out of the house.

He took a deep breath, tried hard to swallow this humiliation, and then shouted into the yard, "It's okay if you don't want to be married, Nan Zai must change his name, the second wife can adopt, and we can't take away our family's blessing!"

"Did your third uncle come to sing a big show today?" Patriarch Mu was amused by these words, "One after another, it's getting more and more outrageous."

I have never heard of such an old age, that a name can take away other people's family fortune.

"He wouldn't think Sanfang was down because of Nan Zai's name, would he? No, wouldn't he?" Mu Zhuo couldn't understand, "The culprit is obviously Mu Da, so what's the matter with other people? This is too partial!"

If my old man is like this...

He peeked at his father, and couldn't help shivering.

The bottom-line favoritism and doting sounds enviable, but from another angle, it makes people feel horrible.

"He has been confused." Even though Patriarch Mu was used to it, he still couldn't help rubbing his temples. "Don't bother, just treat him as dead."

(End of this chapter)