Rich Mommy's Talented Sons

"Mummy, are you alright?" Diwu Lang held Diwu Yue's hand, and asked with deep concern in his eyes.

"Because of his son's concern for him, Diwu Yue was moved. Mn, Mummy is fine. "

Mu Zi never knew that she would miss out on such a wonderful life. Even before she spoke, she had already started to like these few children. They had heard of them from Ji Yange long ago, but they never thought that they would be so cute.

And those two beautiful girls.

"Go call Grandma."

"En!"

Diwu Yue patted his sons on the back, and walked in the middle of them, the whole family slowly approaching Mu Zi.

"Hi grandma. I am Kong Kong. I've seen your picture since I was very young. " Mu Zi suddenly laughed, this child.

"Good, Kong Kong, I've long heard that he is the smartest and most cute."

Mu Zi fiercely kissed him on the face a few times before finally letting him go.

"Nice to meet you, Grandma. I'm Xiao Chen."

For some reason, when Mu Zi saw him, she had the feeling that she saw Diwu Yan when he was young. It was as if she had never left this place.

"Hi grandma, this is Lang."

Diwu Yue wiped his sweat.

Even a girl came over to say hi. Mu Zi smiled and gave everyone a big red packet. According to her reliable sources, these little ghosts were very good at spending money, so it was impossible for them to have less red packets. Especially the three boy s, she had made ample preparations this time.

"Old Madame, Madam, lunch is ready."

The Old Madame Diwu waved his hand as he smiled, "You are all very tired after rushing all the way back. After having lunch early, he would rest up. It wouldn't be too late to come back and chat when he was in high spirits. "Your body is the most important thing."

"Mom, slow down." Mu Zi walked over and supported the old lady.

"Sigh." Old Madame Diwu was so happy that tears were flowing down her face.

"Mummy, be careful of the slippery roads." It was Diwu Kong again.

"You little brat." Old Madame Diwu laughed and glared at him.

Thus, the atmosphere became lively.

Mu Zi sat down and looked at the table which was once his favorite dish. He had been afraid to go home, afraid to think about the past. But he had never thought that it would be such a scene. Warmth, emotion, and the desire to cry.

"Madam, these dishes were cooked by the kitchen according to your preferences. After so many years, I don't know if they are suitable for your taste."

"I didn't think that Steward An would remember my preferences so clearly." It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved.

"Grandmother, do you like to eat these too? We all like to eat, but … " Diwu Kong intentionally kept them in suspense.

"But what?" Mu Zi had indeed been fooled.

"It's just that the people who like to eat these the most are the Mummy."

"Kong Kong." Diwu Yue blushed.

"Ah, haha!" So that's how it is! " Mu Zi looked at Diwu Yue, his face filled with pain.

Mu Xing'er felt that he was like an alien, incompatible with this place.

"Xing'er, you should eat more. The chef at home is much better than outside."

"Thank you!" Mu Xing'er wasn't as intimate with Diwu Yue as he was with him. Maybe they were both girls, or maybe Diwu Yue was really too outstanding!

Diwu Yue never thought that he would ever have a younger sister.

"Yan Ge, I have to thank you this time. If it wasn't for you, I don't know when our family would have reunited." Old Madame Diwu was truly worthy of being called an old communicator.