I regenerated a small bodyguard

The person who cleans, cooks, and maintains the garden in Mu's house is not the same person. The so-called professional has a specialization, and the food he cooks is indeed delicious.

Aunt Sun also specially served a cup of golden silk bird's nest for everyone, and said with a smile: "This is brought by the third young master, and I stewed some."

Mu Yanrui glanced at Mu Jiashu unexpectedly: "You bought something?"

Mu Jiashu said: "Just passing by the supermarket..."

Mu Yanrui seemed to be suddenly happy: "My son still knows how to buy things. Secretary Zhang came over yesterday and brought a bunch of messy things, all of which were sent by others. I don't like it, but this bird's nest is fine. appetite."

The flattery in Mu Yanrui's words was too obvious, Mu Jiashu picked up the rice in his bowl, and didn't know what to say.

Mu Yanrui told the two juniors: "When I was sent to the countryside, in the first winter, on New Year's Eve, I was asked to go out to smash ice holes in the river to catch fish for the village party secretary. I have no experience, work It was slow, and it was already past nine o'clock when I returned to the sleeping shed, cold and tired, and I had a fever that night."

Mu Yanrui seldom mentioned the past, not only Fang Jingframe, but even Mu Jiashu was quite surprised when he heard it. Although they all knew that he had an experience in the countryside, it was still difficult for them to take advantage of this kind of physical work and pampering. Ten years later, Mu Yanrui got in touch.

Mu Yanrui said: "... At that time, I was in a daze, all I could think about was eating bird's nest, maybe I also said a few nonsense in my dream, but it turned out that I really seemed to eat it, but the taste was a bit too sweet , not very authentic. Only after waking up did I realize that it was your mother who boiled a bowl of batter, mixed it with sugar and brought it to me to eat. Fortunately, she figured it out, but sugar was considered a rare thing at that time. Hahaha."

While talking, Mu Yanrui shook his head and smiled, his expression full of nostalgia.

Mu Jiashu seldom heard him mention the past. Thinking about it, this seemed to be the first time. It turned out that the mother was like this in his father's mouth.

Fang Jing glanced at the silent Mu Jiashu, and took over the conversation: "You met your aunt so early?"

Mu Yanrui said: "Yes, very early. Half a year after I went to the countryside, she went to a village with me, but that was because of Xiaoshu and Haochang's grandfather's job transfer, which was different from my punishment. "

Mu Jiashu didn't know that there was such a thing in the middle, and after confirming with Wenhui's words before, Mu Yanrui should have met Wenhui first and then met Meng Ru, and was slowly attracted in the process of dating.

He flicked the rice in the bowl, feeling that he had no appetite. He wanted to interrupt, but just when he looked up, he happened to see Mu Yanrui, who was sitting diagonally across from him, with gray temples, who seemed to have grown a lot in the past few days white hair.

There was a smile on his face, and this smile showed the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes more clearly.

Dad is getting old... Mu Jiashu's mind suddenly flashed such a sentence, with mixed feelings in his heart, and the words he was about to say just now were swallowed back again.

Fang Jingframe said curiously: "So that means, Auntie is in charge of you?"

Mu Yanrui smiled and said: "At that time, my father came here to observe the people's sentiments, and my eldest brother took care of me. One day, my eldest brother happened to be sick, and it was Xiaoru who came to supervise my work temporarily."

Fang Jing took a moment to realize that the dad and elder brother he was talking about were Mu Jiashu's grandfather and uncle.

"Should I still let you catch fish?"

"Of course it's not just about catching fish. They have many tricks. Those few days happened to be the coldest time in winter. The people in the □□ team gave me a bucket of water and a ladle to make my village An ice rink poured out on the flat ground ahead."

Mu Jiashu frowned, Fang Jing framed, "It's too wicked."

Mu Yanrui said: "People at that time were obsessed with engaging in political struggles, so it didn't matter if you were virtuous or not. They made people scoop up water in the cold winter, and the water splashed on their hands quickly disappeared. Frozen, several people have already disabled their hands because of this, so when I heard it, my heart was cold."

Mu Jiashu glanced at his hands, and Mu Yanrui smiled and said, "My hands are fine, your mother was the one who brought me the bucket back then, she handed the bucket to me, and then quietly stuffed it into me. A pair of gloves, I put on gloves, and the water doesn't feel cold all at once."

He remembered that at that time, he poured water into the ground ladle by ladle, Meng Ru was watching beside him in a long military overcoat, the north wind blew her face flushed, Mu Yanrui occasionally raised his head, You can meet her eyes, and then the two of you will smile together.

That day he watered the ice rink very big, because he hoped that such a moment could be longer, and longer.

Fang Jing framed her gaze between the father and son, and sighed silently in her heart. After listening to Mu Yanrui's story, and thinking about the young and beautiful girl in the story who had passed away for many years, it made her even more sad.

She was thinking about these messy things, when she suddenly heard the door knocking behind her, she turned her head subconsciously, just in time to see Mu Haochang standing at the door.

Fang Jing was stunned at the time, and didn't know what to say for a while, but just stared at Mu Haochang in a daze, but Mu Haochang's eyes quickly passed her, and fell on Mu Jiashu beside her.

The smile on Mu Yanrui's face faded for a while, and then returned to normal: "Hao Chang is back? Today is a good day, and your brother and Jing Hua just came here not long ago."

Mu Haochang said quietly: "I met Uncle Wei, and I heard that Dad is not feeling well. Static frame...Xiao Shu, you are here too."

He seems to have lost some weight in the past two days, the lines on his face are clearer, and there are some green stubbles on his chin, making him look a bit haggard, but the gloomy and mean temperament he used to have seems to have changed all of a sudden. The way he speaks is rigorous and polite, which is quite different from the past.

Mu Yanrui said: "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't eaten, sit down and ask Auntie to make you something new."

"I've eaten, Dad." Mu Haochang kept looking at Mu Jiashu who hadn't spoken to him since the beginning, "Did you go abroad before? When did you come back?"

Mu Jiashu raised his head and met his gaze. Mu Haochang's eyes were dark and he couldn't see any emotion, he just stared at him like that.

Mu Jiashu smiled: "Yes, I came back the day before yesterday."

Mu Hao advocated a "hmm", and Fang Jing frame suddenly said: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I just remembered that the company still has something to do, I... want to leave first."

Mu Yanrui said: "Since the company has something to do, hurry up, Hao Chan, send stills."

Mu Hao paused for a moment before turning his eyes away from Mu Jiashu's face: "Jing Frame, let's go."

Fang Jing frame was silent, stood up and walked behind Mu Haochang, the autumn afternoon was exceptionally quiet, only two people's footsteps and the whistling wind were left in the silence.

Mu Haochang stopped suddenly, but Fang Jingframe didn't react, and almost bumped into his back, and raised his head quickly.

Mu Hao asked, "Where's your car?"

When Fang Jing frame talked to him, she always felt in a trance: "I came by Shen Shu's car, but I didn't drive."

When Mu Haozhuan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at her. He had other things on his mind, but at this moment, he noticed that Fang Jingframe's eyes were red and her expression was dazed.

He also froze for a moment, and couldn't help but said, "Static frame."

Fang Jing said quickly: "Okay, don't say anything, I don't need you to send it, I will take a taxi."

Mu Hao said: "I'm sorry."

Fang Jing forced a smile and said, "What are you sorry for?"

Mu Hao advocated: "If you feel bad every time you see me, then I will try to avoid you in the future. I know that it was unfair to you to break up with you... I am not a good person in this life, but I hope Don't be influenced by me. You should find another boyfriend..."

"Mu Haochang, have you fallen into an evil spirit today? Don't you think I'm a bit lenient?" Fang Jing interrupted him abruptly, "It has nothing to do with you being single or finding a boyfriend or girlfriend. You I don’t need to be so insincere, I just dare to say, yes, even if we broke up, I still love you and like you, even if you are really not a thing. Your attitude doesn’t matter, I like you, it is different from how you treat me, So don't interfere with me, don't say such things to me with sympathy!"

Mu Haochang was startled, looked at her wearily, and left without saying anything.

Fang Jing stood there watching his back, she felt like she had won a battle, she left Mu Haochang speechless, but in fact, her heart was empty, as if a huge hole had leaked, The wind whimpered through the yard again.

Because of her love, there is no place to put it.

After Mu Haochang and Fang Jingframe went out, there were only father and son left at the dinner table. The atmosphere where no one was talking was a bit weird. Mu Jiashu didn't look up, and picked the rice grains in the bowl bit by bit.

Mu Yanrui's voice came from above his head: "Xiaoshu, did you hear what Wenhui and I said that day?"

Mu Jiashu didn't show a surprised expression, he was silent for a while, and said, "Yes."

He was too aware of his father's character and scheming, so it was no surprise that Mu Yanrui would know about it. The reason why he hesitated was because he wanted to tell him about Wen Hui.Before returning home, for a moment, Mu Jiashu had this thought in his mind. He wanted to see Mu Yanrui's regret, but when he saw his father's white hair and wrinkles, he completely dispelled that thought. .

So he just said that one word.

Mu Yanrui didn't speak for a long time, guilt flashed across his face, Mu Jiashu thought he would apologize, but Mu Yanrui's lips moved, and he just asked him: "What are you going to do?"

Mu Jiashu pressed his temples, and said in a tired voice, "I'm in a mess...Dad, let me handle my affairs by myself. Don't meddle in it."

Mu Yanrui sighed, raised his hand, stroked his hair, and straightened his collar for him.

Mu Jiashu's body was a little stiff, but he didn't dodge. He thought Mu Yanrui would explain something, but after the other party finished doing this, he got up and left the table.

Mu Jiashu couldn't help but said, "Dad..."

Mu Yanrui's footsteps paused, and Mu Jiashu said: "Actually, there were many misunderstandings between you and your mother. When you were young, your uncle asked you, but you didn't say anything, and you got into a fight. After Haochang and I grew up, You never explained to us, you, why..."

He was confused, he spoke without thinking, and he didn't know what he wanted to express at the end of the sentence. On the contrary, Mu Yanrui understood what his son meant, turned around, and said quietly: "Xiaoshu, your mother has died."

Mu Jiashu was dumb.

Mu Yanrui said: "There must be a reason for what people do. But no matter how many unavoidable reasons there are, it is a decision made by oneself. Then, the pain and resentment caused by this decision can only be caused by yourself. Take responsibility. Explain that nothing can be redeemed except self-deception. I just hope that you and Haochang will think about everything in advance, and don't be like me. I am sorry for you two. "