I regenerated a small bodyguard

Shen Shu's family lived in an old-fashioned residential building. Because it was quite old, it was very dilapidated. Mu Jiashu walked back stepping on the construction waste all over the floor.

Seeing some old-fashioned cakes on a fairly clean trolley on the road, he suddenly remembered that there was an old lady at home, so he hesitated and bought a catty.

He was a little funny when he was carrying the pastry. If it was a year ago, he would never have imagined that he would buy such a thing one day—especially if he had to think about buying such a catty of cake/does he have enough money? , What to eat for the next meal after spending time.

The corridor was full of sundries, very crowded, and the lights were out long ago. Mu Jiashu walked up to the third floor with the handrails. On the left was his uncle's family of three, and on the right was the small two-bedroom house where he and his grandmother lived.

Mu Jiashu changed his shoes and carried the cake in: "Grandma, I'm back."

Wang Xiufang sat on the kang and sewed the insoles one by one. Her legs and feet were bad and she suffered from rheumatism all the year round. She could hardly go out of the house, so she could only do this kind of needlework so that her son and daughter-in-law could set up a street stall next to them when they bought food. to sell.

She heard Mu Jiashu speak without making a sound, obviously very dissatisfied with this incomprehensible grandson.It wasn't until Mu Jiashu put the cake in his hand on the bedside cabinet that he looked up at him nonchalantly, and when he saw clearly what it was, he suddenly flew into a rage, and raised his hand to close his eyes. The finished insole hit Mu Jiashu's body:

"You bastard, are you going to steal other people's money again?! Take the things away, even if my mother starves to death, she won't eat your stolen goods. I will die and live for a man all day long. The faces of the eight generations of ancestors have been slapped you……"

In the past, when he was in the circle, not to mention that no one dared to talk to him like this, even if there were any conflicts and dissatisfaction, everyone would "leave half a sentence before their mouths", and there was no such thing as direct abuse.

It's just that Mu Jiashu has been here for a few days, and he has already understood the old lady's temper, so he is not angry - if he had such a grandson who knew how to sneak around all day long, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Mu Jiashu deftly caught the insole thrown towards him, and put it back beside the bed: "Grandma, don't be angry, I didn't steal anything, I bought it with my own money."

Things backfired, and his grandma became even more angry: "Little Animal/Sheng, you'll spend this money if you're full. This thing is so expensive, your head is caught in the door."

Amidst the swearing, Mu Jiashu actually felt a strange sense of humor, the corner of his lips could not help but slightly raised, and in an instant he quickly returned to his normal expression.

"I'm out looking for a job."

He untied the pastry bag: "Although I don't know if it will be successful or not, but there are so many people living in the world, if this one is not successful, I will replace it with another one. You don't have to worry about money, I won't steal it anymore—try this cake , your teeth are not good, this one is soft."

He may not have a good temper, but he was born in a small family, and he is the eldest son. His upbringing is naturally revealed in his words and deeds. He finished his sentence without anger, nodded slightly, turned and went out, but he still wanted to say something The old lady was dumbfounded for a long time.

After a long time, she looked at the bag of snacks, and then at the direction her grandson left. She never thought that this bastard who had been out of tune would one day say such humane words: "This is God's eyes opened?"

After a while, Wang Xiufang got out of bed angrily, and tremblingly walked towards the kitchen: "You bastard, you just talk nicely, and you don't even know how to cook, so you talk nonsense to fool my wife, I'm sorry."

Mu Jiashu's refusal to cook is not because he is lazy, but because he has never helped an oil bottle when he was young. It is really difficult to control all kinds of magic tools in the kitchen. With a bowl or something, Shen Shu's powerful grandma could chop Mu Jiashu up with a knife.

He returned to the room, sat on the chair and meditated, turned his head inadvertently, and saw a beautiful face reflected in the mirror at the corner of the table, but without any trace of makeup, with sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a heroic appearance.

The person in the mirror sighed slightly and looked away.

The appearance of this face is basically the same as before. It didn't take advantage of it, but it didn't lose.What Mu Jiashu felt was that he didn't pay much attention to his appearance. He didn't notice it at the beginning. Today, Wei Xun and Zheng Ke found out that his appearance was five points similar to his original self. The more they resemble each other, I don't know if there is any connection between them.

And what Wang Xiufang said just now-what does it mean to "live and die for a man all day long"?The memory is still a little unclear, who is the person she mentioned?If the meaning of these words is really what he thinks, then Shen Shu is still gay?

I don't know whether this person was killed by accident or on purpose.

It's good that I haven't figured out how I died, but another thing happened.

Mu Jiashu casually picked up the newspaper on the table that he bought a few days ago, and the bold words on it were very eye-catching - "Mu Yanrui appeared in the media for the first time in a year, and his face was haggard and unable to escape the shadow of losing his son."

Mu Jiashu's hand brushed the cheek of the silent man in the photo below, and slowly clenched his fist.

"dad."

Three days later, Mu Jiashu received a call from Liang Pingzhao as he wished, informing him to go directly to Wei Xun's house downstairs at 08:30 the next morning to pick up the third young master from work.

He knew that although Wei Xun looked like a dandy young master, he had actually been thrown into the army by his father for so many years and had a very strong sense of time. He hated others being late the most in his life, so he deliberately got up early and went to the company to pick up his car and luggage. key, and drove the black car all the way to the outside of Wei Xun's family compound.

It was also the neighborhood where he once lived.

On both sides of the spacious driveway are lush trees, all of which are evergreen in all seasons, swaying with the wind into green waves, rustling under the reflection of the morning sun, just after the new year, there is already a little freshness of early spring in the air Taste, with a moist herbaceous aroma.

Because this community was specially built by the government, not everyone could enter and exit at will, so there were very few pedestrians on the road. He stopped at the corner and took a deep breath.

He is no longer eligible to enter this community.

Mu Jiashu stretched out his hand to roll down the car window, and the cool air rushed to his face. He quietly looked at Bi Tao outside the window, without moving for a while.

He didn't make an appointment with Wei Xun for a waiting place, but he was not in a hurry to call the other party. He said that the two had been good brothers for more than [-] years since he was born, and Mu Jiashu knew this point very well. Even if you call the other party, you can't hear it, so it's better to sit here and wait for the rabbit.

He was an experienced hunter. Sure enough, within 10 minutes, the rabbit appeared running from the other side of the path, holding a big lively dog ​​in his hand.

More than a year has passed, it seems that this habit of running and exercising every morning has not changed, Mu Jiashu couldn't help but smile slightly.

But soon he restrained his expression, opened the car door neatly and jumped down.

In such cold weather, Mu Jiashu was wearing a turtleneck sweater and a long windbreaker on the outside. When he got out of the car, he couldn't help shivering, but Wei Xun seemed to be in early summer. The same, only wearing a camouflage suit without an emblem, even the belt is neatly tied, looking like a young military instructor in college.

He ran over vigorously, but he seemed to be in excellent shape.A drop of sweat ran down his handsome face and dripped into the ground under his feet.

Mu Jiashu slightly raised the volume: "Young Master Wei."

As soon as Wei Xun looked up and saw him, he paused, and immediately stopped in place. At that moment, his lips trembled, as if a name was about to be pronounced from there.However, soon, his nostalgic gaze regained clarity, but a trace of intense mourning flashed across his eyes.

Seeing Mu Jiashu, the Samoyed behind him suddenly flicked his tail desperately, and was about to get close to him excitedly, but the owner didn't move while pulling on its collar, and the big dog barked twice in dissatisfaction, and had no choice but to wilt. He got down on the ground.

It's obviously a Samoyed, but it's always acting cute like a Teddy, only Wei San can raise such a silly dog, the name was given by Mu Jiashu.

Thinking of the dog's name, Mu Jiashu's eyes showed a slight smile. Wei Xun glanced at him and thought that he might suffer from Shaking M Syndrome. Otherwise, why would he listen to Zheng Ke's slander and put this If he stays by his side, what the hell is "desensitization therapy", he is likely to die of heartache before he is successfully desensitized.

"Who told you to park your car here?"

Wei Xun doesn't like the similarity between unrelated people and Fa Xiao's habits, even if it's just a coincidence.Therefore, even though it was not out of intention, the tone of his conversation with Mu Jiashu was uncontrollably a little blunt.

Mu Jiashu didn't even move his eyebrows, and spoke nonsense in a calm manner: "I'm going to work on the first day, and I'm afraid of being late. I just drove here. I happened to see a runner who looked like Wei Shao from a distance, so I stopped and thought about it. Check it out."

Wei Xun may be a bit aggressive when facing others, and he looks quite capable of intimidating people, but in fact he is kind-hearted and reasonable. Mu Jiashu has no pressure at all when facing him, and can easily go hair.

Wei Xun paused, and sure enough he didn't say anything else, he just said, "Then go back to the car and wait for me, I'll go back and change my clothes - you can turn on the heater."

Mu Jiashu smiled, acting like a most competent bodyguard: "Yes, Young Master Wei."

The author has something to say: Thank you Xuexia for being such a serious Bawang ticket, I love you baby~