I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Yun Zhuran suddenly felt a warm sensation on his face.

She always thought that Mu Qingtian would not come back. He was the eldest son of the Mu family, and today was new year's eve. He would naturally spend the night at the old house. That's what he said when he left. However, Mu Qingtian didn't say anything to death. He only said that he might spend the night there, but he didn't say for sure.

Yun Zhuran is a smart person. She won't ask her husband anything. That's not her style.

He thought it was impossible for Mu Qingtian to come back, but he still wanted him to come back.

You don't have to say anything warm when you come back, you don't need a hug, you just need to be able to watch you by your side. Even without saying a word.

Luo Qianyu was still talking on his phone, but Yun Zhuran didn't respond.

"Dyeing, are you listening? Dyeing, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qianyu heard Yun Zhuran sobbing. She was a little anxious, thinking that Yun Zhuran had been bullied.

"Dyeing, is Mu Qingtian not coming back tonight? You feel lonely and bored. It's okay. I'm going to accompany you."

"No need." Yun Zhuran said calmly, "Qingtian is right in front of me. He's back."

Why did Mu Qingtian come home? We need to push back a little.

Tonight is new year's eve. The Mu family's old house was brightly lit and bustling. It was also a tradition in the past. The Mu family was a big family in the area. Since it's a famous family, it has to be a famous family.

New year's eve was a reunion dinner. But today's meal, as far as mu Qingtian was concerned, did not taste like reunion at all.

First, his wife, Yun Zhuran, was excluded.

That's what Mu Mu meant. Mu Mu felt that Yun Zhuran could not come here at all. Mu Qingtian should know why. When mu mu said that, he lowered his head, clenched his fists and said nothing.

Secondly, Mu Huanjiang was not invited.

This made Mu Qingtian angry again. Moreover, he was very puzzled why Mu Huanjiang couldn't come. He was also part of the Mu family.

Mu Mu's answer was this. Mu Huanjiang was an illegitimate child and had no qualifications.

Mu Qingtian wanted to say that it was because of this that he had to fight for him. Otherwise, he might have gone to si ninghua's place. If such a person left and became our enemy, it would be a great trouble for us.

But Qingtian did not say these words. He knew that even if he did, his mother would not listen. In that case, why waste more saliva?

Long Yue did come. He was also placed next to Mu Qingtian. Long Yue's face was very pale, but he was in good spirits. He had the strength to speak. According to her, the recent treatment was very effective.

Of course Mu Qingtian was happy. In any case, Long Yue was a person that he was worried about, or rather, a younger sister.

Mu Qiaoyang also came, and he brought Ke Ke. Ke Ke's home is out of town, so he won't go back this spring festival. Since he lived alone, Mu Qiaoyang brought him here.

Mu Qingtian always felt that Mu Qiaoyang had brought Ke Ke here with a different meaning, perhaps to demonstrate to long yue. However, this was only Mu Qingtian's conjecture, and there was no evidence.

The family ate happily, and Mu Qingtian was smiling. No one knew that these smiles were fake. These delicious dishes are really chewy when eaten in your mouth.

Mu Qiaoyang came over and offered a toast to Qingtian. Mu Qingtian had a drink, but he was not satisfied, so he added another. Long Yue touched him, "Don't drink too much. Be careful of your injuries."

Mu Qingtian immediately put down his glass and looked at Long Yue, "Have you been better lately?"

"Yes." Long Yue nodded and said calmly, "But I don't have much hope for that."

Don't say that. You'll be fine. Now that medicine is so advanced, many diseases can be cured."

Long Yue sighed, "However, there's probably no cure for my illness other than a miracle. And a miracle has happened once. It won't happen again."

Long Yue glanced at Qiao Yang. The last time he called it a "Miracle," it happened under Mu Qiaoyang's relentless efforts. Mu Qiaoyang didn't want to see Long Yue, so she turned around and picked up the food for Ke Ke.

Ke Ke smiled happily. Of course, she also saw the relationship between Mu Qiaoyang and Long Yue. I just didn't say it.

Mu Qingtian didn't move his chopsticks much. He just kept drinking.

It was getting late. It was almost midnight. Everyone was waiting for that moment to eat dumplings together.

I don't know why. Mu Mu suddenly sighed.

"Alas, at my age, there are already several generations apart. And I don't have any of them. I wonder if I can see them when I close my eyes."

Father of Mu said, "Stop daydreaming. This kind of thing can't be rushed."

Mu Mu said, "Ah, we can't be in a hurry, but we're not just in a hurry, ah..."

Mu Mu intentionally or unintentionally told yun zhuran about it.

Mu Qingtian kept drinking, and his face turned red as he drank more and more.

Hearing Mu Mu's insinuations, he didn't know what was going on. He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Everyone knows that Dyeing is pregnant. Mom, you'll see your grandchildren soon."

Mu Mu slapped his chopsticks on the table. His eyes widened and his face was frosty.

Don't mention that woman to me. We all know she's pregnant. But whose seed is she carrying, do you know?"

Mu Qingtian drank a little too much and was dizzy. Because of this, he did not know where the courage came from, so he dared to say what was in his heart.

"Mom, I know you're upset about this. But I want to tell you. No matter who Dyeing's baby is, I won't give up on her. And that child..."

Mu Mu stood up and almost screamed, "Qingtian, wake up. That's not your child!"

Mu Qingtian also stood up, shaking a little. He was drunk.

"It doesn't matter if it's my child or not. Even if the final result was not. That doesn't matter. That's Dyeing's child. That's enough. That's enough."

He swung around and walked out.

Mu Mu shouted, "Qingtian, where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingtian turned around and looked sadly at everyone in the room. "I want to go home and dye with you."

Mu Mu said, "You want to go back? Back to that woman? You don't want your mother anymore?"

Mu Qingtian ignored all this and turned around. He said as he walked.

"Mom, I'm leaving now. You and Qiao Yang, you and dad, and Long Yue. But if I don't go back, Dyeing doesn't have anyone. She's too lonely in this world."

Mu Qingtian staggered out to the side of the car. A cold wind blew and his head cleared up. He wanted to open the door, but couldn't get it open.

The wind blew again. He bent down and vomited beside the car. Pour out all the food and drink. After vomiting, his head became clearer.

He wanted to pull the door again, and reached out with one hand to open it for him.

"Brother, let me take you home. I didn't drink."

It was Mu Qiaoyang.

Mu Qingtian patted Mu Qiaoyang on the shoulder, "Good brother, you're still good to me. Let's go!"