Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"No, my third brother just asked me to think about it, but didn't say I would definitely go."

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "Are you considering it?"

Song Jiawen nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Yan's heart immediately became anxious again. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he heard her next sentence, "He said that you can go to his laboratory over the winter vacation to have a look. The laboratory doesn't matter. , but we can go abroad for free, do you want to go?"

Ok?

us?

Jiang Yan's heart suddenly dropped to the ground again. He raised his hand to touch his heart. These twists and turns were really unbearable!

"Can you stop breathing so heavily when you talk? I'm scared to death."

Song Jiawen turned to look at him blankly, and Jiang Yan laughed.

"Okay, I'll tell your third brother when the time comes and ask us to go and have fun abroad."

It would have been better if it was just the two of them traveling, but it was nice to have him in the plan all the time.He never knew that Song Jiawen would always include him in whatever she did.

Could she care about him more than he thought?

Today is the day to go to the grandparents' house for dinner. When Mu Zhe and Mu Wan arrived at the old house, their parents and second uncle's family were already there.

"Mu Zhe, why are you here? Come and look at the list. Do you have any friends you want to invite to your grandpa's birthday?"

It will be Mr. Mu's eightieth birthday in two weeks. They have booked a banquet at Jinfulai Restaurant in Kyoto. At this time, the family is discussing the banquet list.

When Mu Shaotang, the boss of the Mu family, saw his son coming in, he hurriedly waved and asked, "Does your good friend, the boy from the Ji family, have to write it down?"

Mu Zhe didn't have the intention to look at this, so he just said vaguely, "Just write it down, and I'll send him an invitation later."

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, Mu Shaotang was not very happy and reminded, "Mu Zhe, this is your grandfather's eightieth birthday!" You have to pay attention, the old man is watching from the side.

Mu Zhe had no choice but to cheer up and walk to Mu Shaotang, took the list and seriously added a few people.

"Wanwan, where did you and your brother go today?"

As soon as the two came in, Li Qingyan felt that something was wrong with her son and daughter's expressions, especially her son.

She glanced back and forth between the two people's faces, and finally chose to ask Mu Wan, "Did the internship unit that I went to visit not go well?"

Mu Wan is a senior this year in the Chinese Department of Peking University. Since she has no interest in going to graduate school, she has to do an internship after the new year.Mu Zhe helped her find an editorial office in the city center, just opposite the cafe she went to today.

When Li Qingyan asked, Mu Zhe's writing hand paused, and then he heard Mu Wan blurt out, "The unit went well, but we met my aunt today."

Hearing the word "aunt", the whole living room fell silent.

Mu Shaoning, the second eldest son of the Mu family, touched his face reflexively. The shadow of being beaten by his sister was still there. Now, when he hears Mu Chenyan, the first thing he feels is that his face hurts.

Li Qingyan looked at the silent old man and old lady, and asked Mu Wan, "Is your aunt the only one? Have you two greeted her? I haven't seen you for so many years. I guess your aunt doesn't even recognize you."

"How could we not know each other? She recognized us when my brother called her, but..."

<divclass="contentadv">"Muwan!"

Mu Zhe raised his head and looked at his sister in warning, but Mu Wan still couldn't help but said, "My little cousin has obviously been found, but my aunt still ignores us, why can't I tell her?"

After hearing the first sentence, Mr. Mu and the old lady cheered up. They raised their heads and looked at Mu Wan with bright eyes, "What did you say? Has your cousin been found?"

Mu Shaoning's body, which had been lazily leaning on the sofa, suddenly stiffened, and then he sat up straight in an instant.

The old lady was extremely excited, "Wanwan, please tell me clearly, the child was found? How was she found? Have you seen her?"

Grandma asked too many questions at once. Mu Wan didn't know which one to answer first, but he still nodded and said, "I saw it. She looks seventeen or eighteen years old. She is very beautiful. As for how she found it, my aunt and the others didn't talk to us. How could we possibly know."

Li Qingyan frowned, but Mrs. Mu was currently focusing all her attention on "the child being found" and would not pay attention to whether Mu Chenyan cared about the two juniors at all.

She turned to the old man and said, "Let's go find Xian Yan? Now that the child has been found, she can forgive us."

As soon as he mentioned this, the old man couldn't help but glance coldly at Mu Shaoning and his wife. If it hadn't been for them, how could the eldest daughter have such a quarrel with his father?

Mu Chenyan became famous at a young age, and her reputation in the Chinese painting community is not even lower than that of him, the former president of the Kyoto Calligraphy Association.

If the relationship between father and daughter is harmonious, then his eightieth birthday this year will be very lively. After all, there are many people who want to ask for a painting from Mu Chenyan, and there are countless people who want to deal with him.

But because of the loss of the child and the death of Mrs. Yu, some old friends who knew the inside story knew that his eldest daughter had fallen out with their Mu family, and they had secretly laughed at him many times over the years.

But what can he do?

The child was lost and could never be found. Do you want him to watch her hate her brother to death?

Thinking of the past, Mr. Mu also had a lump in his throat. Fortunately, now that the child has been found, she can finally let go, right?

So after hearing what the old lady said, the old man nodded and said, "Prepare more gifts for the child and a big red envelope. Also, how old is the child this year?"

Without waiting for the old lady to answer, Mu Shaoning hurriedly said, "It won't be until December."

The old man glanced at him and said, "You remember clearly!"

Mu Shaoning cried sadly, "How can I not remember? I have been feeling guilty for 14 years. My sister looks for her everywhere every year, but I am not idle either."

Next to him, his wife Yuan Ruifang did not dare to say a word.

The old man snorted coldly and ignored him, thinking to himself, "It's not full yet. It should be the third year of high school. Mu Can, find some college entrance examination questions and materials and give them to your cousin later."

Mu Can is the only son of Mu Shaoning. He is a junior this year in the Chinese Painting Department of Beijing University of Fine Arts. He is the only junior in the Mu family who has the same major as Mu Chenyan. He is also quite accomplished in calligraphy. He is Mr. Mu’s favorite grandson. .

After hearing Grandpa's instructions, Mu Can was about to agree, but Mu Zhe interrupted, "Grandpa, have you forgotten how many levels my aunt skipped when she was studying? There are also three brothers Yuzhe and Yufeng. Yufeng is as old as me, but He had already graduated with a Ph.D. when I was in graduate school. Do people in his family study in a proper order?"

As soon as these words were said, the whole living room fell into silence, especially Mu Shaotang, who still felt uncomfortable remembering the pain of being crushed by his sister who was two years older than him when he was studying.

Li Qingyan was also uncomfortable. Before the two families fell out, every time they met children of the same age, Mu Zhe, who was originally the best among his peers in Kyoto, was left behind by a long way compared with Yu Feng.

Who can feel comfortable with this?