I Didn't Open the Harem, What Did I Do Wrong?

Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua successfully achieved without failing under Muzidu's sea of ​​questions tactics, so she played recklessly at home this winter vacation, and finally even Xiaoniaoyou Shihua couldn't stand it and grabbed her by the collar. A lecture.

Since seeing the so-called "performance" at 12 o'clock with Kirisu Mafuyu, it is obvious that Kirisu Mafuyu has become more clingy.

Basically, I go to Kirisu Mafuyu's house every now and then, to feed both the upper mouth and the lower ones.It's also fortunate that Mu Zidu is also a wall hanging with his own monsters, otherwise he would have died in advance.

As the New Year approached, Matou Kirisu went back to her hometown to spend the New Year with her parents. Of course, Muzi couldn't bring him back. I'm afraid he would not be able to visit his father-in-law until after he entered university.

I was watching Kamen Rider with Xiaotori Yuliuhua on the sofa, when the long-lost text message rang.

[You have to come back for the New Year, right? --Mother】

If it's my father's text message, I basically ignore it and ignore it, but my mother and adults have said so...

Thinking about it now, I have neither copied books to get rich like the protagonists of those light novels, nor played the piano for a part-time job. As a high school student, I am ashamed to live only on the millions of pocket money given by this family. All the Muzi who have passed away have decided to bow their heads to their mother, who controls their economic lifeline.

Anyway, it's my own mother, so it's not shameful to earn money on your knees!

[I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I have always missed her. I will definitely go to accompany you and my father during the New Year. 】

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After sending Xiaoniaoyou Liuhua and Xiaoniaoyou Shihua to the tram back to their hometown, Muzi looked obviously empty and the home was somewhat lonely.

After a simple cleaning, I moved the flowers that were still firm and not dead on my balcony to a warmer bedroom. After making sure that the gas, water and electricity were turned off, Mu Zidu got into the car and set foot on the road home.... The result It's only half an hour's drive to get home, which doesn't give me a chance to brew sad emotions at all.

Thinking about it carefully, my parents love each other, my father is still a poor bronchitis, there is no such thing as a mother dying and then a goddamn sister falls from the sky, and there is nothing bad at all except getting up early every morning to exercise.

It seems that there is nothing to worry about when going home for the New Year, on the contrary, maybe you can get more pocket money.

"Welcome back, Master Mu."

It's not a housekeeper's attire at all. On the contrary, he is dressed in coarse cloth bunts and has a scar on his face. This old man who doesn't look easy to mess with is the chief housekeeper of the Mu family.

Thanks to the top-down reform during the March [-]th, many traditional things have been preserved, including the traditional profession of butler.This fierce-looking butler watched his father grow up, and watched himself grow up. Now when he meets Muzi, he has a smile on his face.

"You always look in good health."

Muzi hadn't even finished exchanging greetings. The old butler suddenly moved his hands. Wing Chun's stance, with his feet inside out, was inexplicably three inches longer with the fist that hit his throat with a flick of his shoulder bones.

[Unarmed Combat lv3] With the plug-in of kendo perception, Mu Zi easily backed away half a step, and the next second he suddenly threw a high kick towards his chin, which explained the Wing Chun stance just now.

[Unarmed Combat lv3] ability is enough if you continue to fight, but just entered the house, I guess my mother is also waiting impatiently.The slender cylinder of the cuff slipped off, and with a flick of the wrist, a sharp rapier silently crossed a bright light from the oblique right, which was reflected by the bright blade of the sword that was drawn too fast.

The coldness on the neck made the old butler slowly withdraw his high kick, and after two "tsk tsk", he looked at Mu Zidu in front of him.He knew that the child was carrying a stabbing sword, but the sword skills in this hand were terrifyingly fast.

"It's weird, is your swordsmanship so good during the time you've been out?"

"Suddenly improved."

Mu Zidu couldn't say that he would be great if he captured a lot of girls and cheated on them, so he could only bite the bullet and say so.

Fortunately, he was a person who watched him grow up, so he took Muzi's suitcase without much thought, and the old housekeeper only said, "Look more closely, the owner is very angry." 'Just lightly go to put the luggage for Mu Zidu.

As soon as Mu Zidu entered the room, his father's stern face reminded him of his expression when he mixed Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water into the wine bottle when he was a child.

She seemed quite angry, but unfortunately she is a strict wife, so Muzi said without saying a word, "I miss my mother" and then easily got over the difficulty.

The New Year's Eve dinner was good, my father continued to be stern, and my mother was smiling.

On the first day of the Spring Festival, Mu Zidu and Yitiao Le and the others discussed together that if they had classes in the afternoon, they would go to the shrine of Fuhe Mountain to worship. The custom of going to the shrine to burn incense during the Spring Festival has always been popular in Neihong Province.

As for the morning, whether it is Yiyi Le or Tongzaki Qianji, Mu Zidu also has to obediently show up at home. There are always a lot of people visiting at home, and they, the black second generations, have to behave appropriately.

I received a lot of red envelopes in the morning, I thought it would be the same as in previous years, but I didn't expect this year's uninvited guest to come instead.

Sigong Yan'an came, and after a few polite greetings with his father, he called and talked with Muzi.

The two are in the side room, and they have to meet guests at the front.The last time Mu Zidu acted so jumpy because he was covering Shinomiya Kaguya's escape, now he is honestly serving tea and water.

"You and Kaguya were very close when you were young?"

The tone that is obviously a question sentence can be said, but it is affirmative.

Sigong Yan'an put a document brought by him on the tea table, and said in a neutral manner: "I'm also a little curious. You were so close when you were young, but you suddenly cut off contact, but after a few years, you became a friend again. So. So I just looked it up.

"You are still popular since you were a child."

Mu Zidu picked up the document, and after reading it, he lost his composure, his originally cold and calm face collapsed in an instant, and his frowns almost squeezed together.

Constantly telling himself to be calm, taking several deep breaths depressingly and slowly, Muzi put the document back on the desktop, his fingers were extremely pale.

The turquoise tea in the teacup rippled a few times.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Obviously his daughter was betrayed by his sister-in-law's servant, but this man still drinks tea as an old god.

"This is a matter between the three of you. I hope you can resolve it yourself. Mu Zidu, you will give me a satisfactory answer. Of course, if you are not satisfied...you don't need to see Huiye in the future gone."

Putting down the teacup, as if he was just talking about refreshments with Muzi, Sigong Yan'an slowly got up and opened the door, until the moment when it was closed, the indifferent voice came faintly.

"A person has thousands of faces, and every face is majestic..."

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