Everyone was still present at Mu Yuan's dinner table, even Mu Dingyuan and Mu Chunyu were there.
When Yang Shushu saw Mu Chunyu, the corner of her mouth tilted. Mu Chunyu was staring at her at the time, and was suddenly startled by her smile. He had a bad premonition.
Yang Shushu said to Mu Shicang who was sitting next to her: "Is it really just grandpa who asked us to come back for dinner?"
"Hehe, I played the recording to grandpa. As for what he wants to do, I don't care." Mu Shicang said as he kissed her ear in front of everyone.
Yang Shushu's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly turned away, but happened to meet Yu Xinggui's gaze. But when she looked over, he hurriedly turned away.
She was a little confused. Since she came back tonight and saw the child, she could feel that the child was avoiding her, but why?
Mu Shuya also felt the change in her son, and gave Yang Shushu a smug smile. Yang Shushu ignored her and turned to eat. As a result, when she lowered her head, she saw that the food in her bowl had piled up like a small mountain.
“Uh…you…”
Mu Shicang put another piece of meat into her bowl as if nothing had happened: "Eat more. Don't always get full because of anger. Every time you are at home, you never have a peaceful meal."
Mu Shicang's voice was neither too loud nor too low, just loud enough for everyone at the table to hear, and everyone's face showed various subtle expressions.
Others were a little afraid when they were in front of Mu Shicang, but Mu Dingyuan and Mu Chunyu, relying on their status as elders, were always fearless.
Especially Mu Chunyu. The old lady has been arrogant and domineering in the Chen family for many years, almost to the point of lawlessness, thinking that the whole world belongs to her, the daughter of the Mu family.
Mu Dingyuan knew his sister's character very well, so he didn't need to say anything at this time, Mu Chunyu would do it on her own.
really--
"If you don't like the food here, then don't come back. It's like someone wants you to come back. Honestly, once some people come back, even the best food tastes like pig food."
Yang Shushu took the chopsticks and took a bite of the meat on top, slowly and leisurely, not angry at all. She glanced at Old Master Mu and expressed her innocence. It was not that she would cause a fight every time she came back to eat, but some people were just stubborn.
Old Master Mu was amused by her look that reminded him to start a war. In order to maintain his dignity, he clenched his hands, covered his mouth and coughed.
"I'm a proper daughter-in-law of the Mu family. It's perfectly normal for me to eat here, but you came all the way back to eat pig food with me. What's your hobby?" Bickering? Yang Shushu never lost.
"You..." Mu Chunyu picked up a plate in front of her and was about to smash it. It was obvious that she must have done this often in the Chen family, but Mu Dingyuan stopped her in a hurry.
Then he gestured for her to look at Mu Shicang's expression. Although Mu Chunyu always relied on her status as an elder and felt that Mu Shicang would not dare to do anything to her, she was still a little wary of this nephew, especially the way Mu Shicang looked at her at this moment. He had a smile on his lips, but the gloomy and vicious look in his eyes made people inexplicably frightened.
So, she took her hand back and turned to Old Master Mu to complain: "Brother..."
Old Master Mu didn't let her finish her words: "Let me finish this meal quietly first."
The meaning was clear: ask her not to make trouble at the dinner table anymore.
Mu Chunyu was so angry that her lips trembled, but she still didn't dare to make a fuss in front of her elder brother. After giving Yang Shushu a fierce look, she stopped talking.
Mu Chunyu didn't dare to make a fuss, and even if others wanted to cause trouble for Yang Shushu, they didn't dare. Afterwards, the atmosphere at dinner improved a lot, but Yang Shushu still had no appetite. Firstly, because the people at the table were not in the right mood, and secondly, because -
"Don't pick it up, it's all ginger." Yang Shushu used chopsticks to stop Mu Shicang from adding more food to her bowl. She didn't like ginger very much. If there was a little seasoning in the dish, she could barely accept it, but if there was too much, she would feel a little disgusted.
Mu Shicang paused his chopsticks and looked at her in astonishment: "You... don't like ginger?"
Yang Shushu pursed her lips and said nothing.
He felt a little guilty: "..."
I watched him use his chopsticks to pick up the ginger in the bowl, or the dishes with ginger, and put them back into his own bowl. Then he suddenly looked up and said to Uncle Liang, "Uncle Liang, tell the chef not to put ginger in the dishes next time."
All the shepherds: "..."
Yang Shushu: "..." I said, are you trying to make me hate you?
Normally, only Old Master Mu could order Uncle Liang around. If others wanted him to do something, it would depend on his mood. However, Mu Shicang was an exception. Uncle Liang nodded directly: "I understand, Young Master."
Mu Chunyu looked on with displeasure, but at this moment Mu Dingyuan pulled her back, while Mu Shuya and Mu Qingyi showed disdain on their faces. Mu Qingyi, in particular, could not help but mutter to herself, "The villain is getting ahead."
Yang Shushu didn't want to pay attention to her, but Mu Shicang was like a fighter jet protecting his wife: "Qingyi, I heard that you have a boyfriend recently? Why don't you bring him home one day and show him to everyone?"
Mu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then her face turned a little ugly. Mu Shilian looked at his daughter in surprise: "Really?"
Mu Qingyi was about to shake his head when he heard Mu Shicang say, "Of course. I heard she's the top MB in a club. She's pretty good-looking."
Yang Shushu almost spit out her rice after hearing this. She forced herself to swallow it, then tugged at his hand under the table and told him to let it go. She usually just dealt with this kind of argument.
It would be so embarrassing for him to go up, although she felt very touched and sweet in her heart!
Mu Qingyi's face changed. He looked at his father, Mu Shilian, whose brows furrowed. Then he looked at his own father, Old Master Mu, who didn't react much. Anyway, as for the two grandchildren from the second eldest family, except for Mu Shicang and Mu Shixiao, he had completely given up.
Today's meal at the Mu family might be the most comfortable meal Yang Shushu had, after all, it was others who were uncomfortable.
After dinner, Old Master Mu called Mu Dingyuan and Mu Chunyu to the study, and Mu Shicang took Yang Shushu for a walk in the Mu Garden.
When they reached the patch of privet trees planted by Mu Jiangfeng, the two stopped. Mu Jiangfeng had already changed into his work clothes and was using a pair of large scissors to shape the trees.
When having dinner with the Mu family, Mu Jiangfeng always treated himself as an air person. Although he was adopted by Mu Shilian, he seemed to have never integrated into the Mu family.
Yang Shushu especially liked coming here to watch him shape the wax trees. Mu Jiangfeng looked cold and taciturn, but Yang Shushu felt that he must be a very soft and lovely person at heart. Every time he shaped the wax trees, he was very focused and his eyes were very gentle. The various small animals that came out of his hands seemed to be injected with souls by him and looked vivid and lively.
Apart from necessary official business, he spent almost all his time on his small garden.
Yang Shushu squatted beside him and watched him cut his hair. Mu Shicang squatted beside her. The couple looked like they were appreciating a work of art, and they would chat with each other from time to time.
Finally, Mu Jiangfeng couldn't ignore them anymore. He turned around silently and looked at them: "You guys keep talking. I can't concentrate."
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