"Oh, a little here, a little here"

"okay!"

room

Papa Mu was kneeling on the bed and massaging Ms. Yao's shoulders. After hearing what Ms. Yao said just now, he said in surprise,

"So coincidentally?"

"Yeah, do you think it's fate? The first time I saw that child, I felt happy in my heart. I thought he was a perfect match for my family, Qingbao."

Ms. Yao patted Papa Mu's hand to signal him to stop, then turned over and sat up and leaned on his shoulder, with a somewhat bewildered tone,

"When I met Yin'er in the cemetery, I thought he looked familiar. Later, in front of Yin'er's tombstone, I suddenly realized that the child's eyebrows and Yin'er were somewhat similar. You said, if Yin'er hadn't left, her child might It's that big too"

After hearing Ms. Yao's words, Papa Mu's expression was a bit complicated.

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

...

next day

at the dinner table,

Mu's father changed his usual attitude of throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper, and only cared about his wife's concern. He sat upright with a serious face after a long time,

"Xiaoqing, your Grandpa Rong is going to hold a banquet in two days. By the way, he will announce the marriage of the Mu Rong family. You need to make preparations."

Mu Qing, who was gnawing on the bread with her head down, froze for a moment, the bread slipped from her hand and fell onto the plate with a 'click'.

He looked up at Papa Mu in astonishment,

"What marriage? Whose marriage?"

"Nature is yours"

Mu Qing frowned, took out a tissue and wiped her hands,

"Why? Didn't you promise that you won't force me to marry into the Rong family?"

Mu's father knocked on the table, without his usual gentle and gentle appearance, he really revealed the aura of a king who has experienced the ups and downs of the mall, Mu Xianyuan looked immature in front of him,

"Xiaoqing, we are also for your own good, as ordered by your parents and as told by your matchmaker."

"What's good for me? It's not ancient times and arranged marriages are popular now?"

"Mu Qing!"

Seeing that Mu's father was angry, Ms. Yao pulled his arm and glared at him.

"It's almost done, don't be cruel to your daughter"

Mu Qing turned to look at Ms. Yao, pouted and said,

"Mom, you clearly promised me before, you also met Ah Yan yesterday, don't you also think he is very nice?"

Ms. Yao turned her eyes away from looking at Mu Qing, coughed twice, and advised,

"Qing Bao, Mom, I thought about it all night last night. I think your father and Xiaoyuan are right. The Rong family is so good. There are no internal strife like ordinary wealthy families.

The Rong family and the Mu family are family friends, your mother and your aunt Yin are close friends, your father and your Uncle Rong were also good brothers before, if you marry into the Rong family, you will definitely be pampered as a baby."

Mu Qing looked at Ms. Yao in disbelief, with the eyes of a heartbroken man,

"Mom! How can you change your mind!"

However, Ms. Yao avoided her gaze, lowered her head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Mu Qing slapped the tissue on the table and walked upstairs angrily, only to hear Papa Mu yelling behind her,

"You are not allowed to be willful this time, you must attend the banquet!"

Ignoring Papa Mu's words, there was a 'bang' sound of closing the door,

Only then did Ms. Yao raise her head, her tone full of worry,

"Old Mu, what if the two children are pushed into a hurry? It's not like you don't know Qing Bao's temper."

Papa Mu had long since lost the serious attitude he held just now, and gently patted the back of Ms. Yao's hand with a gentle expression on his face.

"Don't worry, Uncle Rong hopes that kid Lu Yan can be cornered."

"Oh, what a trick of good fortune."

If they hadn't made that phone call yesterday, they would have never imagined that fate could be so wonderful...

...

room

Where did Mu Qing still have the anger she had when she was at the dining table just now? She was lying on the sofa with a big thorn, propping her head with one hand, and entangled her hair with the fingers of the other hand.

"Rouduner, why do you think my parents suddenly changed their minds? The attitude is still so tough, it's strange."

Bai Dundun, who was drowsy in the void, woke up with a jerk, and stroked the dull hair on the top of his head in a daze,

"what?"

Mu Qing: ...==!

"Are you being lazy again?"

The index finger rubbed the eyes of Bai Dundun who was poking, he would not admit it!

"I do not have!"

After changing her position and continuing to lie down, Mu Qing lazily said,

"Then check it out, what the hell is going on with my parents?"

Only then did Bai Dundun blow the dust that fell on the hanging mirror, raised his paw to wipe it, and then kept sliding his fingers on the mirror, and finally found a suspicious picture among the many pictures.

"Mu Xiaoqing! Papa Mu and old man Rong talked on the phone last night!"

Speaking of last night,

When Ms. Yao and Papa Mu said that Lu Yan and Rong Yin had similar eyebrows, Papa Mu became a little suspicious.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

When he and Xiao Yue'er went to pay homage to Rong Yin, there was a bouquet of white daisies in front of Rong Yin's tombstone. The flowers were in full bloom, and the petals were still stained with water.

And Xiaoyue'er happened to meet that young man on the road, explaining that the daisy should be put by that young man, and that young man looks so similar to Rong Yin, seeing that his age is only double ten, today Xiaoyue'er said that The young man was Qing Bao's favorite,

The Rong family never came back after they moved out of Florida, and the first request that Mr. Rong made when he came back this time was to marry the Rong and Mu families. It was hard for him not to think too much about it.

Therefore, Papa Mu is worthy of being a myth in the vertical and horizontal shopping malls, and most of the truth can be deduced with just a few clues.

After talking with Mr. Rong, Papa Mu confirmed his conjecture. Is that kid Lu Yan really Rong Yin's son?

And Ms. Yao beside her had already had red eyes, choked up her voice,

"Old Mu, I really didn't expect that the child in Yin'er's womb was still alive.

Why is she so stupid, why didn't she come to me, and chose to give birth to a child secretly by herself, how did she live the next ten years?"

After speaking, I burst into tears,

"I see that it is also written in the information that Xiaoyuan gave us that Ayan's mother was beaten to death by his gambler father.

Yin'er is so gentle and beautiful, she is obviously the princess in the ivory tower, but when she left, she had no relatives by her side, how painful and desperate she must be."

Papa Mu hugged Ms. Yao quietly, and comforted her softly while wiping her tears.

"Yue'er don't cry, the dead are gone"

After a long time, Ms. Yao calmed down a bit, but she still lowered her head and sobbed softly.

"It's understandable that the child doesn't want to forgive Uncle Rong. After all, Uncle Rong was too cruel to Yin'er back then. Not to mention the child, even I, alas"

When Xu Shi mentioned the past, Papa Mu's face was also full of sorrow, but men are always more rational, and he sighed lightly and said,

"Mr. Rong must be more painful and regretful in his heart. After all, we all know how much he loves Xiaoyin, but he was too stubborn at the time.

Since Mr. Rong has begged to come over, let's cooperate. The old man is over 80 now, so he must want to hear the child call him grandpa."

...

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