Fake is true

The dumplings wrapped with the word "Fu" were mixed together and put into the pot, and they were soon indistinguishable from each other. Mu Zhou stared at them for a few seconds, and left the kitchen after finding that they were completely missing.

He can't help with the rest, and his aunt won't let him help.

It was nearly nine o'clock, and everything was done. Auntie warmed up the dishes and took off her apron to get off work.

Mu Zhou sent the man out, and Nao Nao wanted to run with him, so Mu Zhou quickly pulled the dog back.

"Don't make a fuss."

"Wang!"

"Wang is useless."

Mu Zhou closed the door, and Nao Nao followed him step by step. The puppy ran fast, and now he could go up the stairs. When Mu Zhou walked to the second floor, it also went up with him, but his legs were short and he crawled slowly. Stop and wait for it.

When the dog went upstairs, Mu Zhou turned on his cell phone. He asked Yan Fangsheng if he had boarded the plane at a quarter past seven.

After he read the news, Nao Nao had already crawled to his feet. Mu Zhou put away his phone and went downstairs again. Nao Nao was very poor at going downstairs, and it was extremely easy to fall. Seeing Nao Nao stumbling, Mu Zhou Standing on the ground floor, I couldn't straighten up laughing.

When he was playing with Nao Nao, the doorbell rang suddenly. Mu Zhou thought he heard it wrong, so he heard it again after waiting for a while.

Can't wait to make a fuss and go downstairs, and was afraid that it would fall when he wasn't paying attention, so Mu Zhou took a few steps forward to pick it up and open the door.

A car was parked at the outer door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes rang the doorbell. A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup stood next to him. Seeing Mu Zhou running in front of them, before Mu Zhou asked, the man The first to speak: "Hi, please open the door."

"Uh, hello, may I ask if you are Brother Yan's friend...?"

Mu Zhou had never seen them before, so he didn't dare to open the door rashly.

"No, this is Fang Sheng's mother." Pointing to the jeweled woman beside him, the man said.

Mu Zhou's eyes enlarged slightly, and upon hearing this, he looked at the woman again.

Brother Yan's mother?

Mu Zhou didn't dare to look at her too much, he suddenly felt that the other party was well maintained, and the years hadn't left too many signs of erosion on her face.

It was inconvenient to hold Nao Nao with hands, so Mu Zhou put Nao Nao on the ground and opened the door.

"Your dog?" Zhou Shuyue looked at Nao Nao in disgust.

"No, this is raised by Brother Yan." Mu Zhou shook his head.

The displeased expression on the woman's face did not dissipate. After she entered the gate, the man closed the gate. Seeing that the man had no intention of following into the house, Mu Zhou felt even more nervous.

"Auntie, why don't you come in first?" Mu Zhou smiled, trying to look obedient and polite.

But Zhou Shuyue's self-indulgence failed to please Zhou Shuyue, and Zhou Shuyue's condensed expression still failed to warm up.

"Where is Yan Fangsheng?"

"Brother went on a business trip. He just came back today. He should still be on the plane now."

Zhou Shuyue gave a "hmm" and walked in front of the house, and Mu Zhou hurriedly followed.

She didn't change her shoes, just like a hostess, Zhou Shuyue sat on the sofa and glanced around the room flamboyantly.

"Auntie, would you like something to drink?" Mu Zhou stood beside her awkwardly.

Mu Zhou is not very good at getting along with strangers and older people, let alone this is Yan Fangsheng's mother.

Adding "Yan Fangsheng" to the other party's identity made Mu Zhou's attitude more cautious.

"No need." Zhou Shuyue took off her coat and put it on her lap, motioning for Mu Zhou to sit on the sofa next to her,

"what's your name?"

Mu Zhou didn't sit down, and quickly replied, "Auntie, my name is Mu Zhou."

"Yeah." Zhou Shuyue nodded, and said casually, "I heard that both your parents died unexpectedly?"

Mu Zhou's expression froze, his throat choked.

Nodding for a moment, "Yes."

"It's miserable." Zhou Shuyue smiled, "Fang Sheng just likes to take care of miserable people...to show that he is kind."

"From childhood to adulthood, it remains the same."

Mu Zhou looked at Zhou Shuyue in astonishment.

"Brother...it's not like that."

A person's likes and dislikes can be seen, but Yan Fangsheng is absolutely good in Mu Zhou's eyes.

"Because he took you in?" Zhou Shuyue picked up the small ornaments on the coffee table and played with them.

Mu Zhou didn't nod.

Zhou Shuyue said to herself: "I took you in just to annoy me. He likes to play tricks like this the most."

"I haven't grown up in my 30s, so I'm very naive."