Rebirth of the Little Wolf Cub

In the twelfth month of the winter, the temperature was as low as zero degrees Celsius. Most of the winter vacation was over. Since Mu Jiu was called out by Chen Zhichu on the first day of the winter vacation, he had not been out, and he didn't even bother to go back home.

On New Year's Eve, Mu Lingling, who was making up for the third year of high school, was also on holiday. Seeing Mu Lingling who was losing weight, Pan Yun was distressed and panicked. In the afternoon, he went to the vegetable market and prepared to make hot pot in the evening.

Mu Jiu and Mu Shuai were dragged to carry their things. When the big and small bags came back, they happened to ran into Xiao Zhang, the policeman who went to the herbal tea shop to buy herbal tea. Mu Jiu hadn't seen Xiao Zhang for a while, although Xiao Zhang looked weak and weak, and his physique was good. In the winter, he wore a shirt and woolen jacket.

"Uncle Xiao Zhang." Mu Jiu called to him.

Xiao Zhang looked at it for a while before recognizing that the person with a scarf around half of his face was Mu Jiu, smiled and patted Mu Jiu on the shoulder, "You have to do more exercise, young people are so afraid of the cold, this is not good!"

Mu Jiu smiled awkwardly, and said nothing.

Xiao Zhang looked around, then asked, "Where is Langlang? I haven't seen him for a long time, okay."

"Lang Lang is still upstairs. Uncle Zhang, would you like to go up and sit for a while?"

Xiao Zhang waved his hand, "No, I'll have something to do later, and I'll see him next time."

Mu Long handed the pre-packed herbal tea to Xiao Zhang, "It's almost the New Year. It's not easy to be a policeman at this time. The thieves want to make some money and go home for the New Year at this time."

"Yes." Xiao Zhang took it and warmed his hands with warm herbal tea. "I have been so busy all day long recently. Let's leave it alone."

After Xiao Zhang left in a hurry, Mu Long reminded Mu Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, your house must be cleaned up, and your parents will be back for the New Year in a few days."

Mu Jiu was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Okay, I will be over tomorrow."

"Let Lingling go with Xiaoshuai, you can't finish it all by yourself."

"good."

Recently too comfortable, Mu Jiu almost forgot about his father’s coming back to celebrate the New Year, because in the previous life he was in city A for three years and his father never came back to celebrate the New Year. After finishing the tomb, he drove back in a hurry.

The matter between him and Wei Jiasheng was discovered by the Wei family, and then his father and eldest brother were dismissed. An Yanjia had just given birth, and the child's milk and rice cents were all exported. After careful consideration, my father and elder brother worked hard and took out their many years of storage to start a company. The Chinese New Year period was the busiest time for the company, and it happened that because of his affair, the relationship with the uncle and the others was rigid, so he simply didn't come back for the Chinese New Year.

For three consecutive years, Lang Lang spent the Spring Festival with him. Two people cooked a table of dishes, and in the end they poured it out if they couldn't finish it.

Lang Lang pulled Mu Jiu's hair, his clear eyes filled with concern, as if asking: Jiu Jiu, what's wrong with you?

Mu Jiu thought for a while, and said, "My parents are coming back in two days. Actually, I don't want them to come back at all." After speaking, Mu Jiu suddenly laughed to himself, "Okay, when I What I said just now is nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Lang Lang shook Mu Jiu's hand and wrote in Mu Jiu's palm: Does Jiu Jiu not like them?

Since Lang Lang has learned to recognize characters, he has liked to communicate with Mu Jiu in this way. Starting from his first name, the more characters he recognizes later, there is no obstacle to communicating with Mu Jiu now.

Mu Jiu: "Not really."

What else does Lang Lang want to write, Mu Jiu wrapped Lang Lang's little hand, "Okay, don't ask so many children, let's see if the big aunt has made the hot pot soup base, let's make hot pot tonight!"

Lang Lang hadn't eaten hot pot yet, and didn't know what hot pot was, but seeing Mu Jiu's expectant expression, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

In the evening, the whole family was already eating, and Mu Shuai was very tall and ate the most. In the end, it was all on his tail.

The cold water in winter is almost freezing, Mu Jiu didn't want Lang Lang to come out to be cold, but just after Mu Jiu went out with his front feet, Lang Lang followed his back feet. The wind was strong outside, and Lang Lang's face was wrinkled by the wind.

Mu Jiu was helpless, so he had to use a scarf around Lang Lang's neck to wrap up half of Lang Lang's face. The scarf was a bit long, and the other half was left outside. Mu Jiu let Lang Lang hug it.

The scarf also carried Mu Jiu's body temperature, and the warmth made Lang Lang's frowning eyebrows stretched out, and then Lang Lang opened his hand to signal Mu Jiu to hug him.

Mu Jiu didn't know why, but he still hugged Lang Lang, and half of the scarf that Lang Lang was holding was wrapped around Mu Jiu's neck.

Mu Jiu couldn't see the Lang Lang expression under the scarf, but he clearly heard Lang Lang's low laugh. Mu Jiu bends the corners of his lips upwards, and stepped forward to press Lang Lang's forehead, "Baby is intimate like a little quilted jacket of brother."

When Mu Shuai came down, he saw the young man and the young man wearing the same scarf sticking to his face in the cold wind. They looked so weird, but the atmosphere was too warm.

Mujiu's house has more than 200 square meters, and it took two days to clean up.

In the twenty-fifth year of the year, Chenhai finally had a holiday.

An Yanjia hugged the baby, the baby in the baby was still sleeping soundly. An Yanjia's hand was almost sore. She changed her hand, probably because the movement was too big and it disturbed the baby in her arms. What's wrong with the baby? Then he started to cry loudly.

Mu Yi's headache was stunned by the child's ear-piercing sound, "Why are you crying again?"

An Yanjia looked a little impatient, and she squeezed the child in her arms. Since the Mu family were all around, she could only pretend to be a little softer, and coaxed loudly, "Hey, don't cry or cry!"

It was the first time that Pan Yunyun saw Mu Chengyang and wrapped a red envelope for the child and a small silver lock half the size of a baby's palm. The child forgot to cry when he got a small silver lock. Qi Yue took the child over when he saw it, stood up and slowly shook the child in his arms.

Since Mu Tai and the others came in, they called out, "Parents, eldest brother." After that, they didn't say anything else. They wanted to come to their father and eldest brother and they didn't want to see themselves, so they stood aside and followed Langlang closely.

Mu Tai took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, smoked one by himself, and handed it to Mu Long. I lighted a cigarette and took a sip, then said slowly, "Brother, I heard that you adopted a child."

Mu Long waved to Lang Lang, and Lang Lang looked at Mu Jiu a little nervously.

Mu Jiu shook Lang Lang's hand to let him not be afraid.

Lang Lang just walked over, eyes meeting Mu Tai's face. Mu Tai looked more serious than Mu Long. Lang Lang knew that the man in front of him was Mu Jiu's father. Thinking of Mu Jiu's words that day, he mustered up the courage to look at Mu Tai.

Then came the conclusion: Jiujiu looks nothing like him.

Mu Tai looked at Lang Lang stupidly, and did not say anything. He thought Lang Lang was as timid as a rat, and felt a little disgusted in his heart. No matter what, this child has been adopted by Mu Long, and Mu Tai would not say anything. To refute Mu Long's face, he still took out a red envelope to Lang Lang.

Lang Lang thought carefully, how could he not see the disgust in Mu Tai's eyes, after receiving the red envelope, he gave it to Mu Shuai casually.

Mu Shuai was holding a heavy red envelope in his hand, dumbfounded, and asked Lang Lang, "Why did you give it to me?"

Lang Lang raised his chin proudly, and said clearly in his eyes: Do you want to give it to you for nothing?

Mu Shuai wanted to nod his head, remembering something, and then looked at Mu Long. Mu Long bowed his head and drank tea, pretending to be invisible, but Mu Tai's expression on the side changed and changed.

Mu Yuanyuan, who was dull after entering the door, suddenly said maliciously: "This kid is not dumb, why didn't you listen to him?!"

The atmosphere instantly condensed, and Pan Yunyun put down the cup in his hand again, and made a "bang". Pan Yunyun smiled in surprise, "Why would Yuanyuan think so, Lang Lang is just an introvert and doesn't like to talk to outsiders." Speak." Pan Yunyun's words are very clear. In Lang Lang's mind, you are all just outsiders.

Mu Long also said unswervingly: "Lang Lang is also your younger brother, Yuanyuan, you are not too young, you still have to think twice before doing things."

"Okay!" Mutai lowered her face and said to Mu Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, apologize to your brother."

It was the first time that Mu Yuanyuan was so embarrassed. She was taught by her elders in front of Mu Jiu. Her face was pale and blue, and her eyes were red with anger. Even the dad who loved her indefinitely thought she was wrong and was always self-willed. The arrogant Mu Yuanyuan never suffered such a grievance, and finally said with a crying voice: "I'm sorry..."

Pan Yunyun was a little speechless. Two of their nearly half a hundred little old men and little old ladies actually bullied the little girl and cried? ! Pan Yunyun reflected on himself. Is his tone too heavy? Thinking about what he said just now, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him.

Mu Chengyang in Qi Yue's arms started crying again, dispelling the embarrassment, An Yanjia looked at my sister-in-law who wanted to weep, and she was bored to death, but if she didn't say anything to help Mu Yuanyuan, she would be unlucky in the end. Or she herself.

An Yan Jiarou Judo: "Dad, or let's go home first, Xiao Bao might want to sleep."

Qi Yue handed the child to An Yanjia, and the group prepared to go back to Mu's house in the next street.

Mu Jiu stood still, but Qi Yue saw that he hadn't followed, and then asked, "Xiao Jiu, won't you go back together?"

Mu Jiu: "No, I live at Uncle's house now."

Qi Yue wanted to say something, An Yanjia stopped her, "Mom, Xiaobao is crying again, can you see if he is hungry?"

Qi Yue had no choice but to say, "It's up to you." Then he hurriedly left.