Lan Zhuoyu and Lan Zhuochi went back to the Mu family. When she saw Lan Zhuoyu, the tears that Mrs. Lan had managed to hold back could not help falling again, "Second brother..."

"Mom, please don't cry."

Lan Zhuoyu sat beside the bed, holding her hand, and whispered a few words of comfort. When he turned to look at Yi Ning, he smiled gently, "I am your second uncle,"

Yi Ning didn't call anyone, but lowered his head nervously.

Lan Zhuoyu knew that he was a little scary, so he didn't force the child. He sighed silently and looked at Madam Lan, "Mom, I will go home and investigate. I will get to the bottom of this matter."

"You and Dad should stay in Beijing for a while,"

Madam Lan said two good words repeatedly, "And your eldest brother,"

She said anxiously, "Let him follow and take a good look. These are all his children. He doesn't know how much suffering and pain they have endured outside."

Lan Zhuoyu patted her hands and said, "Don't get excited. Your son knows what's going on."

After a few more words of comfort, he slowly stood up and came to Yi Ning, saying in a gentle voice: "Your grandma is old and has just recovered from her illness. She can't be too excited. Can you help take care of her?"

Yi Ning looked at the old man who was looking at her kindly and nodded.

Lan Zhuochi pulled Lan Zhuoyu's sleeve and said, "Brother, can't I go with you? I also want to avenge my niece."

Lan Zhuoyu looked at him with amusement, "What about my parents?"

"Leaving the two old people in the Mu family, and not leaving any sons of our Lan family here? This is not good,"

Lan Zhuochi thought about it and it was indeed not a good idea. He nodded reluctantly, "Okay, but you can't show mercy. No matter who it is, you have to find out."

"My second brother will not show mercy,"

After saying that, he walked out of the room, said goodbye to the Mu family, and drove away from Beijing.

This matter is actually very easy to investigate. Just check all the people that Yu Wenwen came into contact with during production, and you will always be able to find the problem.

Lan Guoxiong now felt guilty whenever he saw the Yi brothers and sisters. Plus, Old Madam Lan was angry with him and ignored him. After returning to the Mu family, he squatted in the yard with his head down, occasionally hitting his head in frustration and sighing all the time.

Although they were a little disdainful of his IQ, they were old comrades after all. Grandpa Mu and Zhai Shixiong began to feel a little sorry for him when they saw him like this.

The two of them whispered to each other for a while and decided to call a few old comrades from Beijing to get together.

Mu Lianshen reminded: "Dad, I have to make arrangements in advance."

After all, their old comrades are not ordinary people and they are all old, so safety issues still need to be considered.

Mr. Mu waved his hand: "No need to arrange, I won't call those people, don't worry, I'll just call two acquaintances and we can have a drink casually."

"That needs to be arranged,"

Zhai Shixiong patted Mu Lianshen on the shoulder and said, "Lianshen, no need to make any arrangements. We can just go to the yard in the suburbs of the Zhai family."

Mu Lianshen thought about the location of the place in the suburbs and nodded.

But he still went out and asked the guards to take some protective measures.

Old Master Mu came to Lan Guoxiong and said, "Old Lan, stop sighing. How about we old guys get together and have a drink tomorrow?"

Lan Guoxiong sighed: "I'm not in the mood."

"Nobita, the kids are already investigating this matter, so go and beat him up to vent your anger,"

Zhai Shixiong, who was standing to his right, also began to persuade them: "Old Liu passed away two years ago. Hey, we old guys don't know if we will have the chance to get together again."

Lan Guoxiong's face showed emotion and he glanced left and right at the two of them.

Yes, my hair is all white and I don’t know how long I can live.

He smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's get together."

"But can you two drink?"

After hearing what they said, Fu Xiao took out two bottles of ginseng wine and grain wine she brewed herself, "Grandpa, I have two bottles of good wine here..."

Mr. Mu looked at the wine she took out with a painful look on his face, and he was really reluctant to give it away.

Fu Xiao leaned close to his ear and whispered something, and he smiled again and said to her, "Wait, dear, I'll get you some good stuff from those people."

She smiled and nodded.

Fu Xiao looked at Mu Lianshen, "Dad, are you going with us?"

Mu Lianshen shook his head. "Tomorrow is your uncle Song's birthday. We are going to have a gathering in the courtyard tonight."

"Tomorrow?" Fu Xiao thought for a moment, "Dad, then you go by yourself. I won't go."

"Um,"

Old Madam Lan always stuck to Yi Ning and slept with her at the Mu family at night.

Because she was angry with Lan Guoxiong and claimed that she didn't want to see him, Zhai Shixiong took her to Zhai's house.

On the second day, Lan Guoxiong brought breakfast to the Mu family to show his courtesy, "Zhiyu, this is your favorite braised pork bun. I bought it specially...try it and see if it tastes the same."

Mr. Mu gave him a look of disdain, "Did you buy it?"

Lan Zhuochi next to him was quick to ruin the show, "No, it was Shan Chengming who bought it. He went there early in the morning. Mom, Dad just carried it from that yard to this yard..."

Lan Guoxiong laughed and said, "Old lady, although I didn't buy it myself, you can feel my intention, right?"

He looked so fawning, and didn't feel it was shameful at all to behave like this in front of the younger generation. Fu Xiao was somewhat convinced.

Most men are more or less chauvinistic and would not do such things as pleasing women. Even if they do, they would do it in private. I am afraid there are not many men who would do it openly in front of so many people.

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