Don't mess with the rich girl

Muqi'an looked at her in shock, "you child..."

"Grandpa, if you want to see it, don't leave yourself regret." Mu Qingqing said calmly.

There are two mirror like eyes embedded in the beautiful face. When I saw it for the first time, it was clear. This time, I didn't give up.

After being stunned for a long time, mu Qi'an slowly recovered, "no wonder grandpa thought your life was unusual when he saw you for the first time. It turned out that you are the pillar of the Mu family."

"Grandpa, you are my most admired elder. I want to help you achieve your wish." Mu Qingqing smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked at him with more respect.

Muqi has worked hard for most of his life. When his life is about to dry up, what he can't let go is still his offspring.

"Good boy, what a good boy of Mu family." Mu Qi'an was moved and tears welled up in his eyes.

Muqingqing took out a paper towel from one side and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

This scene was familiar, and muqi'an was also very straightforward. He nodded and said good.

The skin of an old man in his eighties is not as smooth as that of young people. Muqi'an even has bullet marks left by the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea. However, today, he has felt satisfied.

The nurse has told the cook about the dishes to be prepared today. Mu Qingqing pushes Mu Qian's wheelchair to the outside.

"The old man has been ill for eight years. In these eight years, no one has ever been out of this cage like nursing home." wearing a thick down jacket, muqi'an doesn't feel cold. Just out of the gate of the nursing home, muqi'an looks at the scenery outside the door and is sad.

Mu Qingqing was sad, but he still pushed him forward. She knows that Mu Xiaomin is mu Qi'an's son and works in the same unit as Zhuo Tianqi. She is usually busy and has no time to take care of the elderly. I haven't seen muqi'an for only a few months. Last time I saw him standing and walking by himself, this time it was reduced to the point of pushing him in a wheelchair.

"After the old woman left, I didn't even have a family member who could talk. Qingqing girl, you were the first to find here." muqi'an smiled sadly.

"Grandpa, don't be so pessimistic. The people who didn't come to see you showed that they were either busy with their work or didn't think of Shu." Mu Qingqing comforted.

"Young people have their own things to do, but I'm too narrow." muqi'an nodded. When he was alone in the nursing home, he saw that the trees in the yard were withered and green. After a long time, he would inevitably have extreme ideas. But when someone talks and talks with him, he quickly forgets the unhappy things before.

"Cross the street in front and you'll be the police station." after walking a long way and counting the time, it's only half an hour. Mu Qingqing points to the streets not far away and respectfully says to Mu Qi'an.

"Grandpa, let's go now?" Mu Qingqing asked in a low voice.

Muqi'an's eyes twinkled with tears, his white beard and black down jacket looked lonely under the dark wind in winter.

At such a close distance, the nursing home is only a few minutes' drive from Mu Xiaomin's police station, but mu Xiaomin can often pass through his house without entering. He doesn't visit mu Qi'an in the shade of the four seasons. At this moment, muqi'an shook his head disappointed.

"No, let's go back." muqi'an raised his hand and motioned MuQing to push him back to the nursing home.

"It's all here. You'd better go and have a look." Mu Qingqing saw through his thoughts and knew that he was disappointed. However, if he didn't really take a look at some things, how could he know that the truth was the same as he thought?

"Son, I can forgive him for leaving his family and forgetting me, but it only takes five minutes to drive from the nursing home to this street. The old man already knows." muqi'an shook his head disappointed.

"You can't go to the later time with a sad state of mind. This is not my intention to bring you here." Mu Qingqing is a little anxious. She wants Mu Qi an to fulfill her last wish and leave without regret. Instead of making him feel more sad.

"Maybe the person you want to see really has something to do, so he won't go to see you." Mu Qingqing squats down and patiently comforts mu Qi'an.

"Just like my father, you know my father. Sometimes I misunderstand him. He is very busy. Last time I went to your house, you asked me why I study here alone. My father is busy and my mother has to take care of my brother and sister. If I don't understand my father's work, I may be willful and angry with him, but these are meaningless."

"Happiness is the most important thing for people to live a lifetime. Are you right?" Mu Qingqing asked sincerely.

Muqi'an's thin hand gently rested on muqingqing's hand, smiled and nodded, "you girl have a big face, let's go."

Muqingqing stood up and pushed muqi'an in the direction of the police station.

At the head of the blue and white interwoven door, the working hours of the police station are posted at the door. Mu Qingqing pushes mu Qi'an to the front door.

Muqi'an nervously patted MuQing's hand on the wheelchair, "Qingqing girl, let's go back."

The transparent glass door was suddenly opened, and most of the hair was white, but the eyes were meticulous in the direction of muqingqing. After seeing who was coming, he said in surprise, "Dad, why are you here?"

According to the seniority, Mu Qingqing had to call Mu Xiaomin Grandpa.

"Grandpa." Mu Qingqing shouted low.

"Are you?" Mu Xiaomin was stunned by Mu Qingqing's grandfather before he recovered from his shock at seeing mu Qi'an.

"Xiaomin, she is Anren's daughter." Muqi said calmly.

"No, Dad, what are you doing here if you don't stay at home?" Mu Xiaomin just changed his shift. At the moment, he was trying to go back to the dormitory to sleep. When he came out, he saw his father.

"Grandpa wanted to get some air, so I took him out for a spin." Mu Qingqing was afraid that Grandpa Mu Xiaomin would be angry and answered first.

"This is nonsense. Where can your body stand this toss!" Mu Xiaomin looked at mu Qi'an reluctantly and looked back at the office hall. He felt that it was not suitable to talk about family affairs here. "Go, go, I'll take you back. The nurse is really. They all said to let you rest and let you come out in winter to blow the cold wind."

With that, Mu Xiaomin took the wheelchair from Mu Qingqing's hand and pushed forward with some vain steps.

"Xiao Min, how many years do you have to retire?" muqi'an was relieved to see people now.

"Two years, Dad, how did you think of asking this?" Mu Xiaomin was still wearing a police uniform and a neat hat on his head, with a leadership posture between his eyes and eyebrows.

"Work hard and don't disgrace our family." muqi'an said earnestly.

Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun followed them, quietly listening to the conversation between father and son.

"Dad, don't worry. I remember all your teachings. I'm honest and fair." Mu Xiaomin was almost sick when he heard this.

"If you choose to serve the people, you have to think about the people in everything. You can't fool around just because you have power." muqi'an has completely lost his sensational mood at the moment, but straightened his face to educate his children.

"I know. You've said this almost a thousand times, and my ears are going to cocoon." Mu Xiaomin nodded and added: "don't worry, I still have two years to retire. Now that I'm in the position of director, I'll do what the director should do, and I won't lose face to the Mu family."

"You know, I'm old and noisy like your mother. It's not because you're my son," muqi'an said solemnly.

"Yes, Dad, you're right." Mu Xiaomin nodded and said yes.

"It's so cold that I'll take you home. During this time, you'll take good care of yourself. It's not good for you to go out for a hair dryer." Mu Xiaomin said sympathetically.

"Go to your home," said Muqi Anyi.

"It's all the same. I'll accompany you home." Mu Xiaomin insisted on sending mu Qi'an back to the nursing home.

"Xiao Min, Dad hasn't visited your house for so many years. I don't want to go to the nursing home today. We haven't had a good drink for so many years. Let's go today." Mu Qi'an softened his tone and said something about discussing with Mu Xiao min.

"No, you're still sick. The doctor said you can't drink." Mu Xiaomin was quite helpless. How could his father become like a child and be willful now.

Muqian was silent.

This sudden silence made Mu Xiaomin alert. All along, mu Qi'an is an old stubborn and must carry out everything to the end. Today, he unexpectedly didn't refute him?

"Dad, you see, when you're well, I'll drink with you as much as you want." Mu Xiaomin said softly.

"Alas..." Muqi shook his head. He was afraid that there was no time.

"Grandpa, can I ask you a favor?" Mu Qingqing paused and shouted to Mu Xiaomin.

Mu Xiaomin looked back and noticed the two small guests behind him.

"Come here." Mu Qingqing waved.

Mu Xiaomin loosened his wheelchair and walked towards Mu Qingqing with some confusion.

"Grandpa, grandpa is in a bad mood. He wants to drink some wine to release his mood. He has such a wish. You can fulfill him." Mu Qingqing pulls Mu Xiaomin's police uniform sleeve and pretends to be naive.

Mu Xiaomin frowned and knew it was his granddaughter, but it was just a child. He shook his head and was ready to turn back to push Mu Qian's wheelchair.

Suddenly, Mu Qingqing grabbed Mu Xiaomin's sleeve and looked at him very seriously. "Grandpa, this may be his last wish. Are you sure you don't meet his wish?"

"What are you talking about? My father is very strong. The doctor said that as long as he takes good care of his body, he can live to 99." Mu Xiaomin threw off Mu Qingqing's sleeves angrily, and he felt disgusted at this relative he had never seen before.

What a revenge! Curse his father!