My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1357: The troubles of the young master (5)

Chapter 1357 The troubles of the young master (5)

In the living room, Mu Baichuan was drinking tea with a serious face on the side of the tea boat in the side hall, with his hands on the cane, his face looked not very good.

Seeing it from a distance, Mu Yuhao hid in the villa area in the name of helping Mu Zhilan carry a bag.

Mu Baichuan naturally saw it with sharp eyes and cursed, "Smelly boy..."

"Grandpa (Grandpa), we are back."

Mu Baichuan's thin and dry hands drew the gray eyebrows that had already covered his eyes, his old but shrewd eyes flashed with a gleam, and he nodded in relief, "Just come back, just come back."

"Grandpa, I worry about you."

Mu Baichuan stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "Shuangshuang, I am not worried. It is not a problem to deal with these things with Chen'er's cleverness and ability. It is just a matter of how long it takes. Besides, there is still your grandpa here Well, it's your body, how is it?"

Mu Baichuan really didn't worry about the fact that his children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, no matter where his grandchildren are, and what adversity they are in, he believes that they can live well.

In fact, Wushuang and the others would report the situation to their family almost the next day, and Mu Baichuan probably knew the situation.

Wushuang Yanran smiled, "Grandpa, it's okay."

"That's good." Mu Baichuan said, suddenly thinking of something, and then quickly suppressed the smile that had just recovered on his face, and snorted, "It's just that Haoer, this kid is getting more and more disobedient, but just to make him feel bad. Everyone made a noise to run away from home. Nothing, nothing, I'm old too, I can't control so much."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will go back and talk about this kid, it is really noisy. But can you first talk about which girl you introduced?" Mu Zhilan asked tentatively.

Mu Baichuan's gray eyes were brighter, and he waved his hand, "I can't tell you, anyway, she is a good girl."

"Grandpa, the good girl in your mouth is not Jun Fei Fei? I remember you mentioned this girl we knew last time."

The surprise in Mu Baichuan's eyes flashed by, but he didn't answer Wushuang's question directly, and stroked his little gray beard. "Naturally, I will know when I know it. Don't inquire so much. Surprised. Lan'er, go talk about Hao'er, let him go on a blind date for me. It will be at your Zhuyunju at noon tomorrow. Humph, if you see it, you can decide that you don’t like this behavior. Take, if Chen'er is so able to know a good girl like Wushuang?"

Speaking of grandchildren and daughters-in-law, Mu Baichuan has unspeakable pride, and the more he looks, the more satisfied he becomes.

Wushuang took Mu Jinchen’s arm and rubbed it, raised his eyes and ran into Mu Jinchen’s pampered sight, and smiled at each other with tacit understanding. In fact, the blind date just accelerated them together. Wushuang felt that they didn't have a blind date with Mu Jinchen, and they would still be together in the end. This kind of feeling of ten thousand years is not clear, only they know it in their hearts.

At dinner, Mu Zhilan said so well that Mu Yuhao bowed his head and promised to go on a blind date tomorrow, naturally looking unhappy.

That night, Mu Yuhao didn't close his eyes much the whole night. The young handsome boy put his hands behind his head, and his head was spinning at high speed.

It is said that success cannot be replicated. He always feels that Grandpa is because of the success stories of his brother and Wushuang, and thinks success can be replicated.

(End of this chapter)

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