In the blink of an eye, there is less than a week left until the exam.
Mu Yihan returned to Jiangcheng from Rongcheng.
Mu Qing and Fei Yanchen drove to pick up Mu Yihan personally.
The old lady was at home, waiting anxiously.
The little grandson I've been thinking about is finally going to meet him!
As soon as Mu Qing picked up Mu Yihan, he immediately hugged Mu Yihan, and no amount of kisses or hugs were enough.
"Xiao Han, grandma is in Jiangcheng. When you go back later, you will be able to see grandma. When you get home, you must take the initiative to call grandma. Be polite, okay?"
"Yeah." Mu Yihan nodded obediently.
"Let's go, let's go home!"
Fei Yanchen was driving the car, thinking secretly in his heart.
He is definitely much better than Mu Yihan. Since he is not so popular, Mu Yihan must be extremely disliked as well.
It's time to give this kid a blow!
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The old lady had been waiting at the door, and as soon as she saw the car coming in, she immediately walked out.
Mu Yihan got out of the car. He was dressed in formal attire and looked very mature. There was not a trace of childish liveliness in his speech and behavior.
The old lady looked at the little man in front of her, who looked exactly like the third son.
However, when I look at the third child, I don’t like anything about him, but when I look at my youngest grandson, I feel so fond of him!
"Xiaohan, come here to grandma." The old lady waved to Mu Yihan.
Mu Yihan walked over and called out, "Grandma."
"Oh! Grandma finally sees you. Before, I could only see your photos. I missed you so much!"
Mu Yihan held the old lady's hand, "Mom and Xiaohan said grandma is in Jiangcheng, and Xiaohan misses her too."
"Xiao Han is so good!" The old lady was so happy with these words.
Fei Yanchen: ...
How could he not know that the little brat could be so talkative?
It would be fine if he didn't speak normally, but once he opened his mouth, he got so angry that he vomited blood.
The old lady took Xiaohan to the living room. As soon as the two met, they seemed to have endless things to talk about. However, it was mostly the old lady asking questions and Xiaohan answering.
"Grandma, I still have some homework to do today. I'll go finish it first."
Fei Yanchen, who was standing aside, looked at the grandfather and grandson.
It seems that he has said such words.
However, what I got in return seemed to be disgust.
When you are young, it is time to play. Don’t read books, just go play.
He refused to go play, and his family looked at him with worried faces.
"Xiao Han is great! Don't study too hard." The old lady reminded him worriedly.
"Okay, I understand." Mu Yihan replied obediently.
After Mu Yihan left, the old lady's gaze was still on the stairs, as if she could still see her grandson.
"How could our Xiaohan be so outstanding! He's so amazing at such a young age! He's truly worthy of being the grandson of our Fei family!"
Fei Yanchen: ...
Double standard?
"Look how well behaved Xiaohan is!" The old lady turned around and emphasized to Fei Yanchen.
"He's my son, of course he looks like me." Fei Yanchen responded softly.
"Not like you! You weren't this lovable when you were little! I hope you don't piss me off to death! Xiaohan is so well-behaved and cute, she's just like Qingqing!"
Fei Yanchen choked.
He had no way to refute this.
Say like him.
He felt that Mu Yihan was so unpopular. Didn't this mean he was also brought in?
He felt that his life was really difficult. He had a mother who despised him and held a grudge against him, and a son with a sharp tongue below him.
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