Uncle Liu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise and came out to help.
Mu Lianshen smiled and asked, "Uncle Liu, how is the old man today?"
"Very energetic," Uncle Liu answered truthfully, "but we walked a little too much. But don't worry, I didn't let the old man get tired. We went there by car."
Mu Lianshen nodded, "Uncle Liu, thank you for your help,"
Uncle Liu smiled and waved his hand, "It's no problem, it's good for us to keep each other company."
"I met Brother Liu last time when I was on a mission. He told me to let the child come back to accompany you after a while."
After hearing what Mu Lianshen said, Uncle Liu smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."
A voice came from the room: "Lao Liu, is the meal ready? We are starving."
Uncle Liu responded: "Right away."
As he said that, he walked into the kitchen and started working.
Mu Lianshen followed him in, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Uncle Liu, I'll help you. Oh, and I also bought a roast duck."
Uncle Liu looked at the pot and turned back to say, "Then take those dishes out. I'll fillet the duck."
"good,"
We had dinner early, and it was still light after dinner.
The three of them chatted in the yard again.
After it got completely dark, Mr. Mu looked tired, and he and Uncle Liu went back to their room to rest.
Only Mu Lianshen and Fu Xiao were left outside.
She asked curiously, "Is there any problem between you and Zhai Jiu?"
Mu Lianshen smiled softly, looked up and thought for a while, then said, "It's nothing serious."
Fu Xiao was silent for a moment. She was not a fool. It didn't look like the two of them were okay.
He smiled and ruffled her hair, "You are still young and don't understand."
The problem between him and Zhai Jiu is neither big nor small.
When we were young, we compared ourselves with each other and no one was willing to give in.
Everyone is dissatisfied with some of the methods used in middle age.
besides...
In short, Fu Xiao is not suitable to listen to.
It was late at night, and the irregular moon was like a hook.
Hang above your head.
The air in the evening was still a little chilly. Mu Lianshen put his coat on her and said softly, "Take a rest."
"good..."
Fu Xiao returned to the room, looked at the two brand new wardrobes, and could still smell the scent of wood.
I opened it and saw several hooks made of wood on it.
It's empty now and the clothes haven't been hung inside yet.
She opened the closet door. The smell inside was quite strong. She decided to let it dissipate, otherwise her clothes would be filled with the smell of wood.
It's quiet late at night.
The person lying on the bed fell asleep after a while.
In the early morning, the mist was thick and the surrounding scenery was blurry and difficult to distinguish. As the rising sun broke through the mist, thousands of rays of light poured down.
Fu Xiao got up a little early today.
Looking at Mu Lianshen exercising in the yard, she followed him and did some simple exercises.
After the activity, she went to wash up and said with a chuckle, "Let's have breakfast at home today."
He glanced at her and asked, "What's wrong? Is the food in there not tasty?"
"No," Fu Xiao smiled, "You can eat with grandpa at home. It's the same if you eat at the venue at noon."
Mu Lianshen's eyes flashed with relief, and he said softly: "Be good, I'll listen to you."
After washing up, she went to the kitchen and helped Uncle Liu serve the rice.
He put a few drops of spiritual spring water into the rice without leaving any trace.
He served four bowls of porridge and brought them to the table outside.
Over there, Mr. Mu just finished packing and came out of the room.
Normally, old people get up early. For example, Grandpa Fu is the first one to get up in the family every day.
Mr. Mu got up so late, it must be because he couldn’t sleep at night, had insomnia, and had too many dreams.
When she supported him last night, she took his pulse and didn't mention his old illness.
There is also the stagnation of qi caused by excessive sadness, which hurts the lungs.
It needs to be adjusted slowly.
At the dinner table, Mr. Mu drank some porridge and nodded in admiration: "Old Liu, your porridge-making skills have been getting better and better these past two days."
Uncle Liu was also puzzled. It was the same rice, but the porridge these two days was indeed more delicious than usual.
But he didn't think much about it and just thought it was because he had been enduring for too long.
He smiled and said, "Would you like to drink one more bowl?"
"Well, another bowl then."
After hearing what he said, Mu Lianshen stood up with his bowl and went to the kitchen to get another bowl.
Mr. Mu reached out to take the bowl and reminded, "Give the child another bowl."
Fu Xiao waved his hand, "Grandpa, I'm full, I don't want to drink anymore."
She finished her porridge and ate the eggs on the table, then stood up and said, "I'm done, you guys take your time, I'll be waiting in the yard."
"Well," Mu Lianshen finished the last mouthful of porridge and stood up, "Dad, you stay at home. I will be back early this afternoon with the children."
Mr. Mu nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Fu Xiao picked up the watering can in the yard and watered the vegetables.
"An An, let's go..."
"Oh, okay."
She put the kettle aside and washed her hands, shaking the water off them casually.
Follow Mu Lianshen in front.
Li Qi did not follow today, Mu Lianshen was driving.
On the way, he said softly: "I'll teach you how to drive when I have time."
Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Okay,"
This way she can drive openly in the future.
When I arrived at the entrance of the venue, the inspection was strict just like yesterday.
After entering the venue, Mu Lianshen sent her to the door of the conference room before turning and walking in another direction.
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