Is Mu’s mother that kind of mother?

But I think that is my real mother.

My parents only have eyes for each other and often ignore me and my brother. It's impossible for my mother to be like Mu's mother.

I think my parents are true love, and my brother and I were given it as a gift in exchange for topping up our phone bills.

"Brother, when you're not at home, Mom is always nagging about you, worried that you're not eating well or sleeping well at school."

Mu Qing suddenly said.

Mu Zhiyuan immediately looked flattered.

She smiled and said to me, "My mother is like this. When she can't see me, she talks about me every day and misses me very much."

"When I stay at home for two more days, they want to kick me back to school."

"Junbo, do you know why there are winter and summer vacations?" Mu Zhiyuan suddenly asked me.

Without waiting for my response, he continued, "It's because the students stay in school a little too long, and the teachers get crazy, so they have to give the students holidays and let them go home to bother their parents."

"When parents are going crazy, school starts again, and the magical beast returns to the teacher, and the cycle repeats itself."

I couldn't help laughing.

This is the first time I’ve heard of this explanation for school’s winter and summer vacations.

"Brother Junbo, don't listen to my brother's nonsense."

Mu Qing said to me with a smile.

I looked at her.

The little girl was also amused by her brother's words, and her pretty face turned red with laughter, as red as a ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

My eyes fell on her lips, her lips were red...

I quickly looked away, not daring to stare at her anymore, for fear that I would have inappropriate thoughts.

She is still a little girl.

I kept telling myself in my heart that I must not have any improper thoughts about her.

"I'm not talking nonsense, that's just the way it is."

Mu Zhiyuan smiled and put his arm around his sister's shoulders, just like he usually put his arm around his brothers.

"Qingqing, I brought you a lot of gifts this time. I'll show them to you when I get home. I guarantee you'll like them."

"Thank you, brother."

Mu Qing was very happy.

Yes, anyone who receives a gift will be very happy.

But I didn't prepare any gift for Mu Qing.

I have never prepared gifts for girls, and I don’t know what to give her. I can’t be like Mu Zhiyuan and give her anything, because he is her biological brother.

Our group walked to Uncle Mu's car.

Mu Zhiyuan politely opened the car door for his sister and let Mu Qing get in and sit in the back seat.

Then he opened the passenger seat and asked me to get in.

"Zhiyuan, you sit in the passenger seat."

Uncle Mu said.

Mu Zhiyuan chuckled, "My dad loves me and knows that I like to sit in the passenger seat. Junbo, I'm sorry, I can only let you sit in the back seat of the car."

I smiled and said, "You can sit anywhere."

I was very happy that I could sit with Mu Qing.

A few minutes later, Uncle Mu drove away.

Uncle Mu only responded to Mu Zhiyuan's words at this time. He said, "The passenger seat is the most dangerous seat. If you don't sit there, who will?"

Mu Zhiyuan: "...Dad, am I your biological child?"

I couldn't help laughing again.

What Uncle Mu said makes sense.

There is an airbag on the driver's seat. If the car accidentally crashes, the airbag on the driver's seat will pop out to protect the driver.

The back seat of the car is blocked by the front seats, so it is relatively safer. The passenger seat is the most dangerous.

Of course, if someone hits you hard from behind, the back seat of the car will become very unsafe.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Brother, Dad is just trying to scare you. Dad's driving skills are very good."

"It's not Mom who's driving. If she were, I wouldn't dare ride in her car. Only Dad dares to ride in her car."

Mu Qing didn't know that her driving skills would be terrible in the future. The first time Ye Junbo took a ride in her car, his legs were shaking when he got out.