My Third Gentleman

Chapter 216 Four Generations in the Same Class (1)

"When I have nothing to do, I like to decorate my house. I have to spend a little bit of time to manage my own home. Unfortunately, Chen'er doesn't seem to like it very much.

Mu Zhilan took the furnishings that Wushuang had just passed, and said softly, "This is called Xiangrui Yutu. It was opened to keep the house safe. It was originally placed in Chen'er's room and used as a paperweight for him, but he didn't like it. I’ll just keep it here."

The lifelike rabbits, the finest ancient jade, smooth and translucent, at first glance they are made by the master. Doesn't Mr. Mu like it?

"I think it looks pretty."

Mu Zhilan smiled gently, put the jade rabbit back in his hand, and looked around, "Not only this decoration, he probably doesn't like this house. So Wushuang, I hope you can give Chen'er one he likes. s home."

"Mr. Mu..."

Mu Zhilan shook his head, "My father had some prejudices against him in his early years, and his education method was relatively strict. The two of them had similar personalities. They didn't know how to express their love for each other. Later, my father did something... which he didn't like. , Which led him to go abroad for many years. In these years, even if I was in the middle, their relationship was not harmonious, on the contrary, they were very interesting and congenial with Grandpa."

He said and smiled softly at Wushuang, "Fortunately, I am back, and fortunately I will meet you as soon as I come back. This time, I won’t leave anymore. It’s great. Come on, I will take you upstairs. Look at his room."

Following these words, Mu Zhilan took Wushuang's hand and walked to the second floor.

The four men from the Mu family's four generations were drinking tea in the tea boat in the side hall. Although they were a family, they were rarely gathered together.

After Mu Baichuan returned to his grandmother’s old house, he rarely came back. Mu Jinchen has been abroad for these years, and only recently came back. Mu Yuhao is a non-stick family, and his old house is also Mu Zhenhua and Mu Zhilan. There are more at that time.

"Grandpa, I heard that Wushuang was introduced to uncle by your old man?"

Hearing Mu Yuhao mentioning this, Mu Jinchen paused while drinking tea, and his deep eyes flashed with an unknown light.

"It's not big or small, how did you call Wushuang? You want to be called aunt." Mu Baichuan pretended to be unhappy and reprimanded his great grandson, but there was no part of blame in his words.

"Grandpa, you are obviously a mess of mandarin ducks, Wushuang is my first fancy, why don't you introduce it to uncle without asking me? Why don't you introduce it to me?"

Regarding this matter, even if Mu Yuhao looked openly, he was a little bit brooding.

Mu Jinchen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this tone. Only when he really let it go, could he be able to question such a straightforward question, with dissatisfaction and discomfort, but no complaint.

"Hao'er, you said Wushuang was your first choice? What's the matter?"

Mu Zhenhua paused while drinking tea, and asked such a sentence, his shrewd eyes half-squinted, turning back and forth between his nephews.

"When I knew Wushuang, my uncle was still living abroad. I knew that I wanted to pursue Wushuang. But where did I know that my grandfather was partial and introduced Wushuang to my uncle. Uncle just said nothing and snatched away what should have belonged to me. Woman."

Mu Yuhao emphasized my woman heavily, and Mu Jinchen frowned.

"There is such a thing? Chen'er, haven't you checked it out beforehand? If you marry someone back without a word, shouldn't you think about Hao'er's feelings, your family's feelings?"

(End of this chapter)