God loves tiger oil

Mr. Xiao laughed, stood up suddenly, walked to his side, patted his shoulder meaningfully, and sighed: "Young man, you think of life and love too simply."

This old man Xiao is much more kind than the first time we met on his birthday, but Mu Mu still felt that his heart was trembling, as if there was a sharp sword hidden behind every smile, and he was about to stab someone in no time. Poke into a sieve.

Mu Mu stabilized his figure and did not move.

Mr. Xiao stood by the gazebo, took the fish food handed over by the butler and threw it into the pond, and the two fell silent for a while.

Mu Mu looked down at the empty teacup in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly clenched with a hint of stubbornness in it.

"My son will inherit our old Xiao family's ancestral business in the future. His life is not allowed to be stained. Even if he doesn't care about his own face now, he should also take into account the face of our old Xiao family. Can you Do you understand?" He stopped his hands and turned his head slightly.

Mu Mu gritted her teeth slightly, and said in a low voice, "I can understand."

"That's good." Mr. Xiao nodded in satisfaction, returned the fish food to the housekeeper, walked to the stone bench next to Mu Mu and sat down, showing a slight smile, "You are a sensible child."

"I can understand what you said," Mu Mu raised his head, his tone was extraordinarily firm, "but I don't think your idea is correct. Xiao Yi's life should be decided by himself, and emotional matters should also be so."

Mr. Xiao's face suddenly sank, and he frowned and said, "Are you refusing to do what I say?"

Mu Mu didn't speak, but silence already represented his answer.

Mr. Xiao paused, and said: "As long as you leave Xiao Yi, I can give you a lot of things. On the contrary, if you continue to be stubborn like this, not only will it not be good for Xiao Yi, but it will also be bad for you. Your father Mom isn’t young, is she? Is your father’s job still stable? How’s the bookstore run by your mother? Don’t you even think about these things?”

Mu Mu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and all the frightened expressions clearly appeared on his face.

Mr. Xiao obviously liked his reaction very much. He took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Young man, it's useless to be stubborn with me. You must be scolding me in your heart right now? It doesn't matter, you say I'm despicable." Well, shameless or not, I'm already so old, I don't care. The only thing I care about is your decision, and... Xiao Yi's future life."

"I really doubt... As a father, have you ever treated Xiao Yi as your own son? Is he just a tool in your eyes?"

——Father, in your eyes, am I a tool, or your own son?

Xiao Yi also said this when he left home.Mr. Xiao's hand holding the tea trembled almost imperceptibly, Mu Mu stood up, turned around and ran away.

"Hey, you—" the housekeeper hurriedly yelled, trying to chase after him, but Mr. Xiao frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let him go."

After that, for about a week or so, life was peaceful and undisturbed, but Mu Mu frightened herself, and was extremely sensitive to the messages and calls from her mobile phone.

But just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Mu's mother's phone call directly made him hang his heart on the edge of the cliff.

It was the weekend at that time, and Xiao Yi's work seemed to be relaxed, he was staying at home, sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper leisurely.

Mu Mu was lowering his head, concentrating on playing with the PSP in his hand, the two of them were doing their own things quietly, and no one disturbed the other.

Until Mu Mu's horrified phone rang: "Hey, my mother! Hey, my dad! Hey, my little midnight! Ouch..."

After hearing it so many times, Xiao Yi still couldn't help laughing.

Mu Mu took it out calmly, pressed the answer button, and clamped it to her ear, her fingers were still moving quickly on the PSP, and Mu's mother said, "Little boss, what are you doing?"

Mu Mu was stunned, he didn't expect Mu's mother to call, his heart tightened suddenly, he stopped, subconsciously straightened his back, and asked dryly: "Mom, why did you call me all of a sudden?"

Mu's mother was a little dissatisfied, and reprimanded: "What's the matter? Mom misses you, so I called you, and you have so many opinions, so what should I do when I'm old..."

Mu Mu, one head and two big, responded with a bunch of voices, and said with a flattering smile: "Hehe, I just didn't realize it, and I didn't mean to dislike you. Our mother is a ten-eight-eight-eight-eight flower, and it is very face-to-face when you take it out. Son, how can there be an old time?"

Mu's mother smiled and said: "Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, good boy, come and pick up this flower from mother."

"what?"

"I'm already at the station, come and pick me up."

"what?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyes to look at him, Mu Mu closed his mouth as big as a duck egg, put aside the PSP that displayed "GameOver!", smiled at Xiao Yi, and walked upstairs.

"Wait, I'll look for it..." He chattered irrelevantly, until he entered the door, and suddenly whispered seriously, "Mom, are you really at the station?"

Mother Mu's voice sounded a bit weird, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, then said with a guilty conscience, "With you, who else can I have?"

The two mother and son babbled about some messy things again, and Mu Mu finally had to recognize the fact that Mu's mother came here.

The moment he closed the phone, his brows drooped.

...Why do you always have a bad feeling?No, no, if mom found out, it shouldn't be this reaction.

After changing his clothes, he went downstairs and said to Xiao Yi: "Uh... I went out, and my classmates are looking for me to play."

Xiao Yi put down the newspaper, stood up, and said with a slight smile, "Where are you going? I'll take you by car. The sun is so bright outside, and it's the weekend. It's too hard for you to squeeze the bus."

Mu Mu felt inexplicably reluctant, he smiled, ran up to Xiao Yi, kissed him on the lips, and ran out quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

"No, I'm leaving!"

The sun was very strong, and Mu's mother wore a peaked cap, and there was a big suitcase under her feet.She stood in the shade, fanned the wind with her hands, and looked around.

Mu Mu let out a breath and trotted over.

Mu's mother smiled: "Little boss, you are finally here. Mom is exhausted."

Mu Mu glanced at the size of her suitcase, with a delicate expression on his face, he hesitated and said, "Uh...Mom, are you here to move or travel?"

Mu's mother showed a bright smile, patted Mu Mu's blushed face, and said, "Mom is here to see how my son is doing."

Mu Mu's heart skipped a beat, and even her smile froze.

Mu's mother didn't seem to notice his abnormality, she just smiled and said: "Little boss, help me with my luggage, let's go."

"...Where are you going?"

"Look for a place to live, do you want my mother and me to sleep on the street?"

The two took a taxi and rushed to the address written on the note Mu's mother took.

It was a small yard, which looked like it had been around for a while. The floor was rocky and muddy, and the tables were small wooden tables, resembling the courtyard of my grandmother's house when I was a child.

Mu's mother directed Mu Mu to bring the luggage in, took off her hat and fanned the wind, looked at the house, and said with a smile: "This place is nice, it's cool, and it's summer, so it won't be too hot to sleep at night."

Mu Mu murmured: "You have an air conditioner at home and you don't enjoy it, why come here to suffer."

Mu's mother patted him on the head and scolded with a smile: "Do you know how easy it is to get sick when the air conditioner blows on? You just know how to enjoy it! Hey, what about you... why don't you just move here and live with me, I'm so boring by myself."

"Mom, did you... quarrel with Dad?" Mu Mu asked tentatively.

Mu's mother smiled: "Your father's character, does he dare to quarrel with me? It's because I'm bored at home. Come out to meet my son, my daughter, can't you?"

Just as Mu Mu was about to answer, someone came in through the open courtyard door.

It was a man who was about the same age as Mu's mother. He looked gentle and refined, exuding a gentle and refined aura all over his body.

Mu's mother jumped out in three steps at a time, with a bright smile that almost dazzled people's eyes. She said happily, "Old Li! You are here, come in and sit, come in and sit!"

The man called Lao Li smiled, nodded and said, "Do you still like it here? It's a bit old, but I come to clean it every week, so it won't be too dirty."

"It's okay, I like it very much. Thank you, an old classmate, for your help, otherwise I will find a house to rent in a while, and it will be troublesome."

"Hehe, you are being polite."

Mu Mu opened her eyes wide and looked at them for a while, seeing the man stepping into the house, she quickly greeted with a smile, "Hello, Uncle."

"This is Mu Mu, right? She looks like your mother, very handsome!"

Mu's mother followed with a smile: "Don't praise him, once you praise him, his tail will go up to the sky! Tonight, shall I treat you father and daughter to dinner?"

"No, you came all the way, I should be the one to catch you."

"It's all the same, you can book a restaurant, huh?"

While drinking tea, the two old classmates chatted in vain. Mu Mu turned on the old-fashioned TV, moved a small bench and sat directly opposite, and changed channels boringly.

It wasn't until "Lao Li" left that Mu Mu suddenly turned his head, stared warily at the smiling Mu mother, and said in a low voice, "Mom, who is it? You didn't come here specially" A branch of red apricot came out of the wall 'Bar?"

"Out of your head!" Mother Mu scolded, "He's been talking nonstop all day, he's my former college classmate. Tonight, I'll introduce you to his daughter."

"Why do I know his daughter?"

Mu's mother sighed, and said with a smile: "The girl from the old Li's family is very beautiful, obedient and sensible. I met her once a year ago, and she was really nice. And you, behave well when you are going to eat." Performance, huh?"

Mu Mu faintly had a bad premonition, and the corner of his mouth twitched and asked: "What... am I showing? What are you going to do?"

"Let you go on a blind date!"

phase - kiss -

A thunderbolt struck the top, and Mu Mu was stunned.