Mr. Mu was calmly sipping his tea. He glanced at him and said, "We'll talk about it later."

When the game started, both of them looked at the chessboard.

Zhai Shixiong said quietly: "Your good granddaughter has been in the spotlight enough these past two days."

Mr. Mu said calmly: "My family is very good, there is nothing we can do about it."

Drop...

As the sound of the chess pieces falling came, Zhai Shixiong also spoke up: "I went out and saw Lao Qi yesterday. He also mentioned your Guaiguai, and he seemed to be very interested in this child."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mu snorted coldly, "That crazy old man, he can't touch my good boy," and dropped another piece while speaking.

The sound of chess pieces falling on the board is crisp.

"Haha, he just loves talents so much, he might come looking for me, you better keep an eye on him for the next two days."

Zhai Shixiong smiled and said, "If he sees this, your chubby granddaughter will inevitably get hurt."

“He dares…” The sound of Mr. Mu’s moves became louder and louder.

Zhai Shixiong raised his eyes and glanced at him. "Why are you angry? You've known each other for so many years, and you don't understand his personality?"

"When the time comes, just prepare a pot of good wine at home and let Lian Shen send his teacher away."

Mr. Mu snorted again.

The afternoon passed quickly.

Fu Xiao finished reading the book in his hand, stretched, and looked at the sky outside. The sun was already setting.

He put the book on the bookshelf, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the study.

The chessboard in the yard had been removed and Zhai Shixiong had returned to his home.

Mr. Mu was standing at the door and talking to the guard. When he saw her coming out, he stopped talking and walked over, smiling and asked, "My dear, are you tired from reading?"

"Grandpa washed the peaches for you, eat them quickly,"

Fu Xiao nodded, took the peach he handed over, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Grandpa, have you eaten it?"

"I've eaten it, dear. The peaches you bought are so sweet. Where did you buy them?"

She said nonchalantly, "It's a small market not far from the post office. I'll go take a look next time. If I see it again, I'll buy more."

"Yes, if you want to eat more, buy more. Grandpa will give you money."

Fu Xiao waved his hand: "Grandpa, no need, I haven't spent all the money you gave me the past two days."

Grandpa Mu said with a smile: "My money is all yours. The government gives me a lot of money every month, and Grandpa has no place to spend money."

"Then you can save it for me first..."

"Okay, then grandpa will save them all for you."

When it was time for dinner, Mu Lianshen had not returned yet, so she asked him with concern.

Mr. Mu said calmly: "It's normal, he is always busy and never stops..."

After they finished dinner, Uncle Liu put the remaining steamed buns in the pot for Mu Lianshen to heat up.

Mr. Mu listened to the radio in the yard for a while, then felt sleepy and went back to the room with Uncle Liu.

Fu Xiao lay on a lounge chair in the yard, looking at the starry sky, with the moonlight shining on her body. It all made her feel quiet and beautiful.

When Mu Lianshen walked in and saw this scene, all the fatigue from a busy day was swept away. He suddenly felt very satisfied, but a hint of dark pain still flashed in his eyes.

How nice it would be if his Shushu was still here.

She lay in the yard with her child and looked at the stars. No matter how late he came back, there would always be a light waiting for him.

When he came back, they both looked over and asked with a smile, "Are you back?"

How nice it would be...

Fu Xiao opened her eyes when she heard the voice and saw Mu Lianshen standing at the door. She sat up from the recliner and smiled: "Are you back?"

Mu Lianshen lowered his eyes, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and responded with a light smile: "Well, Grandpa went to sleep?"

Fu Xiao nodded. "There are some dishes and steamed buns left for you in the kitchen. They should still be hot."

He stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Mu Lianshen took her hand and asked her to stop, then pressed her down on the recliner. "I can go by myself."

Watching his back as he walked towards the kitchen, Fu Xiao's mouth corners slowly curled up and he lay back down.

I lit some mosquito repellent incense next to me, and there were no mosquito bites at all. I felt more and more comfortable.

She lay there for a while, and then Mu Lianshen came over with his hands wet, probably cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen.

Fu Xiao sat up and patted the chair next to him, motioning him to sit down.

He poured him another glass of water.

Then she put her hands on her chin and looked at him.

Mu Lianshen chuckled: "What? Ask me if you have anything..."