The strongest peasant girl in the rebirth space

Chapter 389 Snow Night
The dining room suddenly became quiet, and there was sadness and desolation everywhere around.

Su Wanqing looked at Mr. Mu who was still immersed in sadness, with deep meaning in her eyes, and after a long time she said softly, "Mr., if you don't eat, you'll be cold!" It's hard for an upright official to break up housework. Don't mention it well!

Such a large family business was all earned by him!
How he wants to deal with it is his business.

Liu Xianrou scooped up a small bowl of fish soup for the old man, put it in front of him, and said with a smile, "Dad, this is the fish soup stewed by Wan Qing herself, it's so fresh! Try it! If you don't move Chopsticks, everyone is going to be hungry."

"Ouch!" Wu Peng rubbed his shriveled belly, pouted, and said very rudely, "I'm about to starve to death! Old man, don't be self-willed anymore, okay?"

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to Mu's house to play!"

……

This old man looks smart, but he is actually stupid to death!
This family is clearly in charge, he can beat whoever he wants, and he can scold whoever he wants!Why do you have to put on a sad face!

Hearing Wu Peng's pouting complaints, Old Man Mu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he picked up a chicken leg for Wu Peng, "Son, eat more food, you will grow taller!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Su Wanqing and Chu Haotian again, and there was a trace of weariness in his old voice, "Haotian, Wanqing, I'm so sorry! It's unfortunate for my family, I made you laugh!"

No matter how much he earns, his descendants are unfilial!

What's the use?

A gleam of wisdom flashed in Chu Haotian's deep eyes, and he said calmly, "Mr. Mu, a rat droppings ruined a pot of soup! If the family tradition is not right, you won't be able to go far! Some foreign multinational companies employ The professional manager is actually pretty good!"

The old man took a deep look at Chu Haotian, "Thank you!"

He should think about the development direction of the Mu family ten years later.

Wu Peng stretched out his claws, grabbed the chicken leg in the bowl and took a big bite, the tender and smooth chicken slipped into his mouth, and he became refreshed, "Wow! What... is the chicken leg made of? It’s even better than grilled chicken legs! Wow! This dish is so delicious!”

"Really?"

The old man was skeptical, took a sip of the fish soup, his eyes lit up in vain.

This fish soup is fresh but not thick, and it doesn't feel too good.

"Wan Qing, old man, I have lived for decades, and I have never tasted such delicious fish soup!"

After two bowls in a row, he still couldn't get enough of it.

After a while, he filled a bowl of soup with himself, handed it to Mu Huai'an next to him, and greeted with a smile, "Huaian, drink some too!" Look at the spirit is not good!

Mu Huai'an changed his abnormal habit of resolutely not eating with the old man, and took the soup bowl timidly and drank it, his eyes flashed brightly.

"It's delicious, it's delicious! It's so delicious!"

There must be something weird hidden in this fish soup, right?
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the other side.

Mu Yunian and Mu Xianlan hurried back to Mu Zhongtang, with their hands on their hips, stuck in place, out of breath.

Seeing that their hands were empty, Mu Zhongtang frowned, and said in a displeased tone, "You...you...how did you come back so soon! Where's the meal?...where's the food?"

Useless things one by one!
Not a single bowl of food came back!
What's the use of keeping them!

Mu Xianlan took a few deep breaths, waved her hands, and panted, "Grandpa, that bitch made the food for my great-grandfather! She won't give us even a single bite! There's nothing we can do about it!"

Mu Yunian leaned forward, "We are rushing back to ask you something!"

Mu Zhongtang's face was a bit ugly, the tempting aroma of vegetables aroused the glutton in his stomach, and now his stomach was gurgling non-stop, his expression was very disappointed, and his tone was not good, "What... what? Tie?"

How could Mu Yunian control so much, and asked with a calm face, "Grandpa, why did my mother jump off the building and die? Why didn't my father and the old man want to talk about it? Is there something we are hiding from us?"

"Grandpa, tell me quickly!"

This matter has been in his heart for more than 20 years, and he really can't bear it!
……

As soon as these words came out, Mu Zhongtang's eyebrows twitched, and the unbearable memories hidden in the depths of his memory flooded out like a tide. He subconsciously clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, "You...how did you think of asking this? ?”

If he hadn't heard these words, he would have even forgotten about that woman!

Mu Xianlan pouted, her eyes full of puzzlement, "Grandfather scolded us just now for not even knowing how mother died! Live ignorantly...not worthy of being the descendants of the Mu family!"

Mu Zhongtang's breathing was stagnant, his head was blank, and he found his voice after a long time, hesitatingly said, "During that time... I was in poor health and stayed in the hospital, and it was Mu Xiaotang who guarded the company! What's the matter? You can ask him!" He was sure that Mu Xiaotang would not say anything!
How dare this old bastard turn over old accounts!
In this case, don't blame him for being rude!
Mu Yihua sat in the corner, frowning tightly, staring at the teacup in front of him without blinking, his thoughts drifted into the distance along the light smoke, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Second Brother, Eldest Brother stays here to take care of Grandpa, the two of us will ask Grandpa!"

Mu Xianlan glanced at Mu Yihua who was standing still, and ran out holding Mu Yunian's hand.

Mu Yunian calmed down, already thinking that such a big thing as her mother's unexplained death had been kept secret, and guessed that there must be... an ulterior secret.

He even guessed that his mother didn't like Mu Huai'an's weak temper, that's why he eloped with others!

If his mother jumped off the building, it would be disgraceful.

With Mu Xiaotang's temper, he would never say it, and they were just trying their luck, "...Okay! Let's go find Grandpa!"
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In the snowy night, everything is quiet.

In Mr. Mu's bedroom, sandalwood was burning in the corner of the wall, and it flickered on and off in the dark night. From the big bed with curtains, the regular snoring of the old man could be heard, breaking the tranquility of the night.

A dark shadow bowed its body, tiptoed, and came to the door of the old man's house with ease.

He pushed the door and found that the door was not locked from the inside. He immediately knew that the security guard he bought had opened the door for him, and tiptoed in with a cold arc on the corner of his mouth.

The cold voice seemed to come from the thousand-year-old hell. It was gloomy, without any warmth, and seemed to be urging the soul to die, "Dad...Dad...are you asleep?"

There was still regular snoring from the bed.

The visitor was overjoyed, a ferocious arc flashed across his eyes, he walked quickly to the bed, opened the bed curtain, picked up the pillow at the head of the bed, and hugged the sleepy old man on the bed.

(End of this chapter)