Three days later, everyone arrived.

Mu Tianhufei threw himself into his mother's arms and hugged her full. Yan Hui was hugged by his daughter, feeling helpless in his heart. The daughter was too tall, which belonged to the mother's sorrow.

"Mom, I miss you."

"I miss you too." Yan Hui smiled.

"Mom, how could you miss me when you're with Dad? I've already seen you clearly. Forget it. My lord has a lot, so I don't care about you."

Mu Tianhu looked magnanimous.

Yan Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, held her face and rubbed it, "Then I thank you."

"You're welcome, hahahaha..."

Mu Tianhu put one hand on his mother's shoulder and pulled the suitcase with the other, and walked out with her, "Mom, let me tell you a secret."

"What?" Yan Hui was curious.

"Chengcheng's deposit has exceeded [-]." Mu Tianhu was so envious, "I can get money from her next, hahahahahahahaha..."

Look at her smug smile.

Yan Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Over the years, Chengcheng has made a lot of money from opening a canteen, especially during the summer and summer vacations, he has made a lot of money just by relying on soft drinks and watermelons.

And the commissary does not need a ticket.

Many people would come to shop around, and buy whatever they found cheap. Neighbors in the neighborhood are used to buying things at the canteen. Over time, Chengcheng occasionally fiddles with big items, so everyone can make a lot of money here.

It is not surprising that she has 10 yuan Qian Yanhui.

but……

She doesn't seem to have made any money so far.

"It's just the two of us spending money at home."

Mu Tianhu retorted: "No, there is peace and safety, the two of them spend a lot of money."

Yan Hui: "..."

Well, she's right.

That's four people spending money.

She has been living beyond her means all these years.

Basically, it is to keep pulling Muyuan's wool, because he is rich in wool, otherwise he would have been bald.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Yuan followed their steps, carrying Mu Tiancheng's luggage, she walked slowly, saying that she wanted to observe more, she wanted to buy a shop at the train station.

"We're saying Dad, you're amazing."

Mu Tianhu flatters.

It's a pity that Mu Yuan didn't believe it, "You don't speak ill of me, I am grateful."

"What, Dad, don't trust me so low." Although Mu Tianhu is 1.7 meters tall now, he has a very childlike heart. When he saw the steamed stuffed bun shop at the train station, he let go of his mother and walked over directly.

After the past, I found that there was no money.

He kept shouting: "Sister!!!"

As the payer, Mu Tiancheng naturally knew what to do next, and bought her two meat buns for twenty-six cents.

Mu Tianhu was delighted with the meat bun.

Ping Anan also wanted it, and Mu Tiancheng bought it for the two of them again, not forgetting to say: "If you buy it, you have to finish it."

Ping Anan nodded again and again.

The two little devils are not afraid of anyone.

I was just afraid of Sister Chengcheng, because it was really scary for her to make them stand with a cold face.

Mu Tiancheng holds a child by the hand.

Walking towards the train station entrance, Pingping is a five-year-old child, An An is only three and a half years old, and she wants to be hugged by Mu Tiancheng as she walks. Mu Tiancheng is still carrying a backpack, and Mu Sui next to her hugs An An.

An'an smiled happily.

Being hugged and eating buns.

But it is much more comfortable than walking and eating buns.

Seeing that there were many people in the family, Mu Yuan simply asked his assistant to charter a minibus. Just like the tour group, there were five children in the bus, and it was also lively.

Especially Ping An An and Mu Tian Hu.

The three of them kept arguing, their mouths never rested, they either laughed or ate snacks.

Chen Zeying closed his eyes.

That was not the child she wanted.

She actually wanted a well-behaved girl, not a very naughty girl. When An An was born, she even went to pray to God and worship Buddha.

Unfortunately, the Buddha failed to fulfill her wish.

Boys are still born.

Chen Zeying very much longs for the child to be like his father, at least Mu Siyan should be quiet, if he is like himself, it will be really annoying.

But both of them have their own personalities.

An An just looks like her father.

Mu Siyan thinks it is very good. When he was young, he felt that his personality was not lively enough, and he was very inferior. Now that the child has a lively personality, he likes it very much.

An An stood on her father's lap and said to sister Huhu: "Sister, how about we find many, many children to play with and throw sandbags?"

"Wow, my sister will take you to win!"

"it is good!!!"

An An applauded, showing a big smile, and Mu Tianhu fed potato chips into his mouth, which also existed because foreign food entered the country.

Later, Muyuan simply got the production line.

It has been liked by a large number of young people, and it has also added a variety of snacks to the snack area of ​​the mall.

"Sister Huhu, when are you going to play basketball?" An An has seen Mu Tianhu play basketball once, and her whole body is boiling, because her sister has been hitting the ball, constantly hitting, grabbing other people's balls to shoot, scoring points has been rising.

Even though he was young, he knew how powerful his sister was.

"It's not that fast. My coach said that I still need to improve my skills, and then I have to study in isolation for a period of time."

Mu Tianhu has now entered the national team.

Originally, she didn't plan to enter the national team, because she still likes to cook. After coordinating with many parties, she compressed her other class time and used it for training.

However, the closed training was still carried out in junior high school and high school, so the culture class would naturally fall behind, but her grades in elementary school were really not bad.

Although it's not as good as my sister's steady dominance of the first place in the grade every time, she has always been in the top five in the grade.

The school's agreement to cooperate is also conditional.

Mu Tianhu is thousands of years old, otherwise he would have to miss classes.

The level of protection for athletes has never been as high as that of a college student. How expensive are college students nowadays, the state assigns jobs, and all the benefits are very good.

But Mu Tianhu can skip classes and sweat profusely on the basketball court with excitement.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

How cool it is to have less class! !

Mu Tianhu pinched An An's fleshy face: "I'll take you to the competition then, okay?"

"it is good!!!"

An An Chickie Peck Mi nodded, and asked her again: "Sister, is reading fun?"

"It's not fun in class, but it's very fun after class. I want to sleep in class. After class, I feel like I can run and jump casually. I'm full of energy. Xiao An'an, you have to go to school, hahahahaha, you will be miserable next time~"

Mu Tianhu laughed happily.

Everyone laughed.

She actually took classes that were real.

But every time he does homework, Mu Tiancheng has to urge him.

From time to time, Mu Tiancheng or Mu Sui would copy the answers for their homework.

It's not that I'm not smart, I just don't like it.

And Xiao An'an heard that it was so scary, her expectations plummeted, and she looked at her mother with a pursed mouth: "Mom, I don't want to go to school."

"Can you ask Sister Chengcheng?"

Chen Zeying closed her eyes, not wanting to pay attention to her troubled son.

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