"It's today, isn't it?"
Before we knew it, three days had passed.
Before the sun had even risen, Mu Liuyun had already woken up, dressed, and sat on the kang (a heated brick bed).
Saying she woke up isn't entirely accurate; in reality, Mu Liuyun barely slept at all throughout the night.
The thought of getting the results from the hospital today kept his mind racing.
On the one hand, he hoped that what Lin Hongmei said was true, so that he could also know his own background and have family members other than Old Man Mu.
On the other hand, he didn't want to actually be Lin Yunze; he didn't want to get involved in the powerful family. Given his luck, who knows, he might end up with another fake young master.
With a nervous heart, Mu Liuyun took a short nap and then sat on the kang (a heated brick bed) in a daze.
Just then, he heard a knock at the door in the yard, so he quickly got out of bed and rushed outside.
"Auntie, don't worry, I'll drive it."
Seeing the Queen Mother walking towards the gate, Mu Liuyun rushed ahead.
"Hmm? Xiaoyun got up so early today?"
After saying that, Wang's mother seemed to remember that today was the day the hospital results were coming out, and she couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at Mu Liuyun's slender figure, she truly felt sorry for the child.
Mu Liuyun pushed open the door with an anxious look on her face.
"Xiaoyun, look, I brought you soy milk and steamed buns today, have a couple!"
"Oh, it's Sister Wang."
Mu Liuyun pursed her lips and walked back with a bored expression.
"No, I brought you soy milk, why are you making that face?"
Sister Wang pouted, a little angry. This child was only cute for two days in front of her, and then became less and less cute.
Although he didn't act like a boss, what does it mean to be indifferent like this?
The Queen Mother tugged at Wang Erya's sleeve: "Alright, have you forgotten? Today is a big day for Xiaoyun."
"What's the big deal? Oh!"
Suddenly remembering her, Sister Wang looked at Mu Liuyun with a gentler gaze.
But despite her gentle demeanor, she couldn't help but step forward and tease, "Oh, our Xiaoyun may not seem to care, but she's actually quite anxious inside, isn't she?"
Mu Liuyun ignored this unruly woman and jogged over to the dining table.
"I'm hungry, let's eat!"
Before he could even settle down, there was another knock on the door.
"I'll drive!"
Mu Liuyun, who had just sat down, ran to the door again and opened it happily: "Boss Lin, you're here?"
"Xiaoyun, good morning! Who is Boss Lin?"
The village chief at the entrance stroked his white beard and greeted Mu Liuyun with a smile.
"What? It's the village chief."
After scoring twice, Mu Liuyun sighed and returned to the dining table.
"What's wrong? Aren't you welcoming me?"
The village chief was somewhat taken aback by Mu Liuyun's attitude, and asked Wang Erya in a trembling voice.
Wang Erya waved her hand: "That's right, who can give a nice look to someone who comes to freeload every day?"
The village chief blushed instantly, realizing he had been a bit unkind, but he still squeezed through the door with a grin: "Look at what you're saying, didn't I bring soy milk and steamed buns today?"
As he spoke, the village chief carried a large bag of steamed buns inside.
"Hey, village chief, how come you bought the same steamed buns as me?"
"I own this shop, Er Ya, didn't you know?"
The village chief and Wang Erya chatted idly, while Wang's parents prepared vinegar dishes for everyone. Only Mu Liuyun held her cheeks, looking blank and lost in thought.
"Knock knock knock!"
"I'll drive!"
He jogged to the door again, this time without much expression. Based on his experience, the person appearing at the door this time should be Shui Jing.
"Good morning, Xiaoyun, I brought..."
"Soy milk and steamed buns, is that right? Miss Shui, please come in."
"Uh-huh?"
Shui Jing, carrying the steamed buns, looked at Mu Liuyun, who seemed rather unhappy, with a bewildered expression.
What's going on?
She wasn't there to freeload; she just felt she'd already eaten too many meals, so she brought a famous local steamed bun shop as a return gift.
She only found out about this steamed bun shop by specifically asking the village chief.
Why is Mu Liuyun so unhappy when she sees me?
Does she think our relationship is only financial and not that of friends?
For a moment, Shui Jing was a little emotional. Sister Wang, who was standing next to her, couldn't bear to see it and nudged Shui Jing with her elbow: "Shui Jing, don't be too sad. Xiao Yun is getting her period today, and her emotions are a bit unstable."
"Is Xiaoyun here for her period?"
Shui Jing, unaware of the relationship between Mu Liuyun and Lin Hongmei, widened her eyes in surprise.
Do male relatives also have menstrual periods?
Doesn't that mean that the "infertile wife" mentioned online is pure nonsense?
Shui Jing, whose worldview had been shattered, sat at the table with the same blank expression as Mu Liuyun.
"Why did you bring steamed buns too?"
"Didn't you tell me, village chief, that these steamed buns are delicious?"
"You've been fooled! This steamed bun shop is owned by the village chief!"
When Wang's mother and father, who had just come out, saw this scene, they couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Really, it's been so long since our little courtyard has been this lively since Er Ya left."
"Thanks to Xiaoyun."
Mu Liuyun's arrival has indeed brought new vitality to this remote industrial town.
"..."
Mu Liuyun still didn't participate in the conversation; he was quietly waiting for the next visitor.
Mu Jianghe and Sun Xingmin went to buy fish fry today, so they probably won't be coming. Almost everyone who could be a guest at the Wang family courtyard has already arrived.
Next, the next people to knock on the door will only be Lin Hongmei and Zhang Rui.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the three bags of steamed buns on the table with some irritation.
It has to be said that, thanks to the involvement of Sister Wang, the village chief, and Shui Jing, he no longer feels nervous at all; all he feels is irritability.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was another knock on the door, and this time Sister Wang fell silent.
A grand slam?
She glanced at Mu Liuyun, but made no move. Just as she was about to get up to open the door, a small, fair hand stopped her.
"I'll go open the door, sigh."
With her expectations completely shattered, Mu Liuyun felt that it didn't matter whether she was the Lin family's lost youngest son or not.
But before opening the door, he coughed lightly twice: "Sis, you're here?"
Before he could get a response, he was suddenly lifted up in a bear hug, his feet leaving the ground instantly, and a soft embrace took away his ability to breathe.
What happened? Has Lin Hongmei grown taller and bigger?
As a familiar rose scent filled her nostrils, Mu Liuyun instantly snapped back to reality.
Lin Hongmei's figure is similar to his, so where does she get the ability to make him feel suffocated?
He tried to break free from her embrace, but it was no use. He could only look up and see that familiar face appear before him.
"President Chu!?"
Mu Liuyun couldn't understand why Chu Yaqin would be here.
Honestly, he could accept it even if a child from the village entrance suddenly knocked on the door, so why did it have to be Chu Yaqin?
"How did you get here, oh dear."
Chu Yaqin had no intention of letting Mu Liuyun finish speaking. She directly sealed Mu Liuyun's lips with her own, and they separated after a long time, leaving a glistening thread in the air.
"Shh, let's not talk about that now. Are Mu Xiaoxi and Shen Lanxin here?"
"ah?"
The sudden kiss left Mu Liuyun completely speechless, and she even forgot to push the woman in front of her away to prevent her from taking things further.
Chu Yaqin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mu Liuyun's expression.
"It's good that you didn't come, it's good that you didn't come, I was the first one."
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