Back to 70s busy husband

Seeing her caring about him, Mu Yuan's heart warmed up, he closed the door, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Isn't that waiting for you to come back?"

Yan Hui felt that he lacked interest and a little listless all day today.

The two of them came to the small table in the kitchen, and Mu Yuan took out some food to eat. The candlelight was a bit dim, and the girl in front of her was somehow more beautiful, with a palm-sized oval face, bright red lips, and delicate pink complexion.Only a ponytail was tied, and the broken hair on the forehead hung down, adding a bit of softness.

"Look at me for what?"

"You look good," Mu Yuan said.

"Is this a compliment to me?"

In the candlelight, Yan Hui's eyes shone brighter.

The smile became brighter and brighter. Her lips were standard petal lips. If she turned cold, she would have a fairy-like coolness, but if she smiled, the corners of her mouth would curve up slightly, giving people a sweet and lovely feeling.

Mu Yuan was about to open his mouth...

"Hinoki, it's time to sleep." Mother Yan shouted.

Yan Hui felt a little regretful, but he could only obediently go back to sleep.

Just as Mu Yuan washed the dishes and put them in the wooden cabinet, Mother Yan walked in: "Xiao Yuan, can we have a chat?"

Mu Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Please sit down."

After Yan's mother sat down, Mu Yuan sat opposite her: "Auntie, what's the matter?"

"Is that your father's good friend today?"

"Ah."

Mu Yuan's voice was low, not very interested.

"Did he offer to help you?"

Mother Yan spoke again.

"Auntie, with all due respect, that's my personal business." Mu Yuan knew that he didn't like his elders, but he didn't like to take advantage of people who were good to him.

Yan's mother saw that he was getting impatient, and she felt a little displeased in her heart. Because her daughter liked it, she could only suppress it: "I am also concerned, as you can see, Hinoki has a bright future, and the small village can't trap her. What do you do, and... are you buying and selling?"

Mu Yuan's eyes were cold, his face was sharp, his eyes were dark, his eyelids were pressed down, and he was a little angry: "Auntie was joking, I'm a little bastard, how could I have the ability to buy donkey-hide gelatin for you that day, but I won it with money. That's all."

"Really?" Yan's mother didn't believe it: "We may not have evidence, but you have to understand that if something unexpected happens to you, what will happen to us Hinoki? You are an outsider, so you can't understand, but I am her mother, and I finally got it back, I just want her to be safe."

"Auntie, I think you have misunderstood. In Yan Hui's eyes, you are more like an outsider. The reason why I can respect you is entirely on Yan Hui's face. I have my own plans. The person I like, I can Protect." Mu Yuan's pupils were dark but bright, and he couldn't see timidity or flinching.

Mother Yan gritted her teeth secretly, she didn't expect him to be so impolite and dare to talk to her like that.

"Auntie, I would like to advise you. You have been out for a long time. If Yan Hui finds out that you are talking to me like that, guess how she will react?" Mu Yuan leaned against the back of the chair, raised his dark and thick eyebrows slightly, with a wanton expression. Insolent, and full of confidence.

Yan's mother squeezed the flashlight in her hand and got up angrily.

Mu Yuan looked at the back of her leaving angrily, his eyes were deep and flickering.

The Yan family left on Sunday afternoon.

Before leaving, Yan's mother told Yan Hui a lot, hoping that she would send a telegram to them immediately if she felt uncomfortable, and that she could go home immediately if she was not happy.

After talking a lot, before leaving, Yan Hui felt a little bit empty watching them leave.

"Little girl, what do you think?"

Mu Yuan watched her come back dejectedly at home, and childishly threw a stone at her feet, "Crying?"

"You're crying. By the way, I haven't seen the photos that were developed yesterday." Yan Hui's dejected appearance was healed by Mu Yuan's anger in a second.

"You ordered me to work, and you are still so confident." Mu Yuan laughed angrily.

Yan Hui has a black face.

Mu Yuan: "It's not good to go."

After taking out the photos, Grandpa Mu and Grandma Mu were the happiest, looking at the people in the photos with joy.

"Brother, go quickly, Brother Minglai is seeing blood." Mu Simo was about to go out to see if there were any wild vegetables to eat, when she found Mu Minglai's house next door was rumbling, she took a look, Mu Simo Minglai's face was covered in blood.

Mu Yuan suddenly got up and went to Mu Minglai's house.

When I came over, I found that Mu Minglai and his elder brother were fighting each other. They both wanted to kill each other. They beat each other desperately, but in terms of body size, Mu Minglai completely had the advantage. He beat his elder brother desperately, and even rolled his eyes regardless of the other party.

The team leader Mu had already asked everyone to tear Muming away, otherwise it would be fatal. Seeing Mu Yuan approaching, he hurriedly said, "Come on, hurry up and tear Muming away, kid."

Mu Yuan didn't hesitate, and pulled Mu Ming over: "It doesn't matter if you die, Lin Jiajia is still in the clinic."

Lin Jiajia's name made Muming come to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Muyuan, and instantly threw himself into his boss' arms, crying heartbreakingly: "Boss, they are not human, they won't let Jiajia in, you bastard,** **…”

Mu Ming came to greet himself and his elder brother and ancestor eighteen times, and Mu Yuan, who was tightly hugged by him, had nothing to love: "You let me go."

"No, boss, you have to make the decision for me." Mu Minglai cried until he couldn't make a sound, releasing all the grievances in his heart.

"You let go first."

Mu Yuan could see the corners of Yan Hui's mouth twitching in the crowd, and he looked like he was watching a good show.

Mu Ming didn't come here, and cried there: "Boss, I want to live with you, do you dislike me..."

"Fuck!"

Mu Yuan directly violently tore Mu Minglai off his body, "Stand up straight and talk to me."

Mu Minglai looked at him aggrieved.

Mu Yuan's head hurts.

Captain Mu arranged for someone to deal with brother Mu Minglai's wound, and was about to scold at Mu Minglai, but just as he started, Mu Yuan stood in front of him and said, "What are you scolding, it's his life that the bastard didn't get beaten to death Big, I'm a coward, let me do it, just kill this shit, and it's a waste of food to live."

Captain Mu was so angry with him: "Mu Yuan, get out of the way, it's none of your business."

"What do you mean it's none of my business? You can't just yell when you see the road is uneven." Mu Yuan, who is tall and thin, but the king with absolute strength, stopped in front of Captain Mu, and even Captain Mu couldn't come to Mu Ming. What to do, can only be incompetent and furious: "Everyone is rolling their eyes."

"Can't you roll your eyes?"

Mu Yuan innocently looked at him.

Captain Mu almost couldn't catch his breath and was so angry that he hiccupped, "You you you...you get the hell out of here."

"I see injustice and do good deeds."

Mu Yuan stood there lazily, with lazy brows and eyes, but his facial features were sharp and sharp, and a sense of oppression radiated out invisible.